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Chapter 1661 empty shell(1/2)

Chapter 1661    Empty shell

The fly restaurant is a very lifelike existence.

Many food bloggers often like to find various fly restaurants to gain fans and traffic.

Brother Liu Lang’s fly restaurant is not full, but the attendance rate is definitely not low.

The couple were busy and didn't even bother to drink saliva.

Later, a little girl joined in.

Sun Qi whispered: "Brother Liu Lang's daughter graduated from technical school and majored in auto repair. She is currently unemployed at home."

Wang Hui raised his eyebrows and nodded slightly.

"It's probably because Brother Liu Lang felt that he could get into the factory by being sidelined with his job, but he didn't expect that he had no work to do it himself."

"Then this fly restaurant is also good, and you can't starve even if you have this store."

Wang Hui said softly.

"Mr. Wang, then you think it's simple."

Sun Qi said, "The couple's family is not burdened, and the elderly on both sides are in poor health. Moreover, I heard that the street buildings on this street will be renovated, and the rent will definitely increase again by then. Is it still a little bit whether this store can continue to work?"

Wang Hui nodded and didn't say anything.

Every family has a difficult sutra to recite.

"Share something to eat, tell me after ordering."

Seeing Wang Hui and others sitting down, Brother Liu Lang was so enthusiastic that he delivered the menu.

If you want to talk about service in this kind of small fly restaurant, it will definitely not be as good as a big hotel.

If you want to talk about the dishes, it may not be so amazing.

However, this natural and casual service method, coupled with some special dishes and relatively fair prices, is enough to support a small restaurant to survive.

"Is there anyone who can't eat spicy food?"

Wang Hui looked around with the menu.

Liu Dan and Wen Ning are both from the north, and Wang Hui himself is not a southerner.

"Okay, just order whatever you want, I can do it!"

Wen Ning looked at Liu Dan a little and then smiled.

Wang Hui just started ordering dishes seriously.

Finally, he called Brother Liu Lang to his eyes: "That's all."

"By the way, boss, be slightly spicy."

Wang Hui smiled and said, "We are all northerners and we can't get used to being too spicy."

“Slightly spicy?”

Brother Liu Lang was stammering his neck back, looking kind and mocking, "It's so spicy for children. What do adults eat? "

"That's it."

Wang Hui said with a smile.

The dishes were served very quickly.

And it was Brother Liu Lang’s girl who was busy with work.

The petite and cute Sichuan girl shuttled between the guests on the table, and when she put down the dishes, she smiled and reported the name of the dishes.

Once you come, please feel free and eat it.

After two tables, everyone was feasting on the food.

Spicy, it's really spicy.

It smells really fragrant.

Moreover, thanks to Wang Hui's prior explanation, everyone was quite reserved to eat, and kept adding dishes and drinking wine.

It was not until most of the guests were left and when Brother Liu Lang and his wife started to rest, Wang Hui and others began to explode in acting.

They seemed to have drunk too much and started talking about car matters.

Moreover, during the discussion, Wang Hui had to deliberately reveal his identity from time to time, an executive of a certain automobile company.

As for Wen Ning and Liu Dan, they also cooperated with each other.

Wen Ning is a girlfriend and is always in a state of persuading Wang Hui to speak less and complain less.

Liu Dan, like an expert in the automotive industry, took out a lot of data to prove his statement, showing a fair, just and open attitude that everyone on the table is not as good as I understand.

Brother Liu Lang smiled at first, but he just felt that he was a group of diners who were bragging about drinking too much.

My daughter around me was also very happy.

Watch it as a joke.

But as he listened, Brother Liu Lang's expression became serious.

Wang Hui talked about the treatment of workers in the automobile industry.

"Just like this broken technology, I'm so embarrassed to ask the manpower for a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan, that's really a joke!"

Wang Hui slapped the table, "I told the human resources at that time that I would just eat and wait for death and stay there. If there is really a master, I would keep 20,000 yuan a month. If he is a garbage like this, he would be more than 5,000 yuan."

"Mr. Wang, please speak softly."

Liu Dan began to play the role of a black face, "It is difficult to dig a real technical backbone. It is too late for various companies to hide it. It would be strange if you can dig it away."

This is true. Although it is a highly automated assembly line work, it does not seem to have any technical content. It seems that all the difficulties are in design and research and development.

However, the real front-line backbone can discover problems that the rear department cannot find in its work.

And come up with a solution.

This is the use of technical backbone.

Brother Liu Lang and his wife looked at each other.

His heartbeat was accelerating.

He hasn't started work for a long time, and it's quite fulfilling to help his wife, but Brother Liu Lang wanted to return to the production line in his heart.

He likes to build cars, but unfortunately the factory is not good enough. He either gets disabled by capital or starts to slap himself in the face of high-quality copycats.

To be honest, if the money is given in place, Brother Liu Lang would pinch his nose and endure it.

It's not embarrassing to make money.

But what about now?

The factory has also stopped production and he has no work to do, so why can he bear it?

Brother Liu Lang stood up and wanted to go over and chat, but before he got up, his daughter walked over with a plate of fish-scented shredded pork.

"Everyone, this is the dish my old child gave to you."

My daughter generously put down the fish-scented shredded meat.

"Thank you, boss!"

Wang Hui and others greeted Brother Liu Lang.

In fact, the food is fried by the girl himself.

"That...Brother, I'll ask something."

The daughter looked at Wang Hui with a smile, "Are you building a car?"

"yes!"

Wang Hui said.

"You're not local, are you?"

My daughter asked.

Wang Hui smiled: "I'm not a local one, but our factory is in Chengdu."

"ah?

where?"

"Danhui Heavy Industry!"

Wang Hui said with a smile.

"Ah...I know."

My daughter opened her mouth, "I went to hand in my resume when I graduated, but I didn't choose it."

"Really or not?"
To be continued...
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