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Chapter 66 A Cell Phone

Taking advantage of the fact that there wasn't much to do during the day, Du Feng moved with his people.

There are only two bedrooms in the store. The room originally occupied by Boss Li and his wife was given to Zhao Mingjie's cousin Fatty and his family of three, while Li Mengqi's room was tidied up and given to Zhao Mingjie and Han Cheng.

There were still two vacant rooms in Yang Ziru's house. Du Feng and Li Mengqi each had one room. After agreeing to rent it, Du Feng and Li Mengqi moved there.

On the first night of opening, the restaurant was very busy, and the restaurant was so crowded that the door almost burst open. Several people were busy milling around, and no one stopped coming until nearly twelve o'clock at night.

Dragging his tired body, Big Fat made some food, so that everyone had time to take a bite.

Han Cheng said with a smile: "Big Fat Brother's cooking skills are really amazing. When I put away the dishes, they were all bottomed out and I ate them cleanly."

The big fat man was praised by him, shook his neckless head, and said confidently: "That's natural! I have been a chef for so many years, and I have never encountered anyone asking for it to be remade or for leftovers after the dish was served.

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Du Feng counted today's turnover, put the money on the table with a smile, and lit a cigarette.

Seeing that he looked good, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Li Mengqi came over and tugged his arm: "How is it? How much money do you make?"

Li Mengqi's question was what everyone wanted to know, and they all looked at them at the same time.

"The income is 2,300. Calculated based on 70% of the profit, we almost earned 1,600 today." Du Feng was not too excited, but it was very good to earn so much in one day. It was better than what some people earn in half a month.

salary.

"I must be quite busy recently. Please work hard. I will go to work early tomorrow morning." Du Feng blew a sip of wine into the bottle. Although he looked good, his heart was still a little heavy.

Zhao Mingjie should know him well, so he brought a few barbecued meats to him: "Brother Feng! If you ask me, you can just be busy in the store honestly. You have to look down upon others. It's really idle."

My balls hurt!”

Han Cheng also said: "That's right! If you really want to know something, then I'll go!"

Du Feng smiled: "There are some things I have to do myself! Okay, let's go to bed early after eating." He waved to Li Mengqi: "Let's go!"

The two of them came to the bath diagonally opposite. Their respective rooms had already been tidied up by Yang Ziru.

Li Mengqi was so tired that she went back to her room to sleep.

Du Feng was lying on the bed smoking, staring at the ceiling. Whenever he concentrated on thinking about something, time would probably stand still.

He looked at the green cloth on his wrist and wanted to untie it to see the scar hidden underneath. Just as he was about to take action, the door was lightly knocked twice.

"Come in!" Du Feng rewrapped the half-untied blue cloth.

The door opened, and Yang Ziru's beautiful figure walked in.

With a smile on her face and picturesque eyebrows, she walked to Du Feng's bed with a small box in her hand.

"I went to buy you a mobile phone today, let's see if you like it!"

Du Feng was slightly startled: "Why did you buy this?"

"You're going to work tomorrow, how can you contact customers without a phone? Besides, you're not very familiar with the roads in this area, and you can't find them with just an address! Zi Yun also said that there are many customers who leave incomplete addresses.

, need to contact.”

Yang Ziru's smile is like a flower, and her elegant and refined appearance is charming.

Du Feng patted his forehead, it was really like this, he had even forgotten about it.

This is a novel Nokia mobile phone. Although it is not as good as the platinum and diamond version, it is elegant in style and has a good reputation. The price is equally expensive, costing at least one month's salary of Yang Ziru.

"Why are you spending so much money? As long as you can make phone calls." Although Du Feng liked it very much, he still couldn't bear to let Yang Ziru spend so much.

"As long as you like it!" Yang Ziru was happy from the bottom of her heart, because she could see the joy in Du Feng's heart.

Du Feng put the phone aside, straightened his face, reached out to hold her little hand, and said: "I have my own style, and I never spend women's money! I can't have this phone!"

"Can't the ones I bought also work?" Yang Ziru frowned and looked at him in confusion.

Du Feng nodded without any hesitation.

"Why are you like this!" Yang Ziru broke free from the hand held by him, pouted, and suddenly thought of something, and said with excitement: "Then let's do this! Even if you borrow my money, you have to pay it back in the future.

I!"

Du Feng smiled: "Deal!"
Chapter completed!
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