My vegetable shop is really going out of business

"Hey, Fuko, there are three days until my wedding day, are you ready?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was extraordinarily joyful.

Sure enough, people who are going to get married speak differently.

However, why did Qian Xiaofei ask himself if he was ready, which made Xu Feng feel that he was the one who was going to get married.

"Fatty, what are you going to do? As long as you say a word, I'll be there right away."

"Okay, buddy."

"necessary".

"By the way, it's my wedding day in three days, so come early and go pick up the bride with me."

After bragging with each other for a while, Qian Xiaofei got down to business again.

"No problem, I'll go before dawn."

Seeing that Qian Xiaofei said he was down to business, Xu Feng also agreed seriously.

"Okay, by the way, how is your business recently?"

"It's okay, what's the matter"?

"It's okay, I care about you. I've been very busy recently, so I don't care much about you."

"Ahem, Fatty, it's enough for you to care about your Xiaohui."

For Qian Xiaofei's sudden concern, Xu Feng felt goose bumps all over his body.

"This is what I said. If I get married, I won't play with you."

Uh, it seems that you are not married yet, and you don't play much with me Xu Feng silently complained in his heart.

After teasing each other for a while, Xu Feng hung up the phone.

For some reason, after hanging up the phone, Xu Feng thought of Lin Xi again.

It seems that Lin Xi is also getting married this month, but I don't know the date.

However, even if he knew, it was impossible for Xu Feng to go.

How could he go, and in what capacity would he go?

Thinking of Lin Xi, Xu Feng felt inexplicably sad again.

Yes, she was getting married, and Qian Xiaofei was getting married too.

But Xu Feng himself is still alone.

In the future, as he grows older, more and more friends who play with him around him will get married, so what should he do?

Because of Qian Xiaofei's phone call, and because of thinking of Lin Xi, Xu Feng's thoughts fell into sadness again.

People, it's complicated.

You don't know, when and where, what you will think.

When Xu Feng was mourning alone, Wu Lei, who was beautiful and fresh, was also in a very unhappy mood.

Since the last time she wanted the company to apply for the Four Seasons Fresh Store, but the application was rejected.

Her whole body was depressed.

The company had strongly supported her before, but now, the company told her not to target her.

What does this mean?

She really didn't understand why Director Lin told her not to target the Four Seasons Fresh Store.

Today, the Four Seasons Fresh Store has become Wu Lei's nightmare.

Whether she is sleeping at night or in a daze, she always thinks of the Four Seasons Fresh Store.

She will be unhappy every day she doesn't beat the other party.

But now, she seems to have no choice but to be unhappy.

Wansheng restaurant.

The business here at noon is still good. The sales of the newly launched grilled fish are not bad.

However, compared to yesterday, today's sales are slightly lower.

But, that's still good.

Hu Qiang was puzzled, why did this happen?

This doesn't make sense. Why isn't grilled fish on the list? Why can't it be compared to a salted duck egg?

In Hu Qiang's mind, a big question could not help but arise.

Doodle

The phone rang, and Hu Qiang saw that it was Mr. Zhao, the son of the company, calling.

Quickly connected the phone: "Hello, Mr. Zhao".

"Manager Hu, how is the business of the restaurant recently?"

"Mr. Zhao, the restaurant business is normal. Recently, we have launched two new delicacies, and the sales are very good."

"Well, thank you for your hard work. By the way, how is the Fenglin Dinner Restaurant now?"

Um?Fenglin Dinner Restaurant?

Facing Zhao Rui's question, Hu Qiang was obviously taken aback.

The other party called to inquire about the situation of the restaurant. Why did they ask about the Fenglin Dinner Restaurant again?

Could it be that someone made a small report?

For a while, several thoughts flashed through Hu Qiang's mind, but he still couldn't figure out why Mr. Zhao asked such a question.

"Oh, Fenglin Dinner Restaurant, this one is average, but they have launched a gourmet salted duck egg, which is quite popular recently."

When Hu Qiang answered the question, he said half-truth.