Crossing 1992: Contracting a barren mountain and becoming a huge demolition household

"It's because I'm so capable!" Ye Ke puffed out his chest proudly. "Didn't he come over when you opened your business? He liked the shop I decorated for you and asked me to do the same in his hotel."

"It really is a serious matter?" Ye Wenhui was a little surprised, but suddenly began to wonder, "Hotel? What hotel?"

"It's the Jun'an Hotel, opened by Brother Wei. Didn't my uncle tell you about it?"

"Jun'an Hotel?" Ye Wenhui exclaimed loudly and stood up! "He opened it! Someone from Jun'an Hotel came to me this afternoon to order desserts, saying they wanted them for tomorrow!"

After saying this, he even stomped his feet in regret.

"If I had known he owned the store, I would have given him a discount! I bought furniture from the store before, and I owe him such a big favor that I still haven't repaid him!"

Ye Ke whistled cheekily and raised an eyebrow in response, "It's too late! You owe another one!"

Ye Wenhui looked at her expressionlessly, "Look at your carefree attitude, where did you learn this from?"

Ye Ke was embarrassed. Oh no, it was all Wei Qian'an's fault. He pretended to be a decent person at the beginning, but his true colors were revealed the next day, and he even infected himself.

"Tell me, what haunted house?"

Ye Wenhui knew very well that Ye Ke's subsequent chatter was obviously an attempt to divert her attention.

Seeing he couldn't get around it, Ye Ke rushed in, "Hey, Brother Wei and I were walking around Xicheng District and saw a pretty good courtyard."

Ye Ke paused to observe Ye Wenhui's expression. Seeing that she looked calm, he said regretfully, "It's a pity, though. The owner couldn't sell the house even after lowering the price by half, because everyone says it's a haunted house. The owner's parents and grandmother all died in the yard."

Seeing Ye Wenhui's expression suddenly change, Ye Ke changed the subject, "But! It's a pity, but there are plenty of houses. There's no need for us to buy a haunted house."

But there are really not many houses that someone wants to sell and are about to be demolished.

After hearing this, Ye Wenhui's expression eased a little, and she looked at him with a look of "you're smart" and didn't ask any more questions.

How could she not know what Ye Ke was up to? As long as he didn't pester her to buy it, she didn't bother to care so much.

"The store has changed some of the recipes based on customer feedback. If you have nothing to do tomorrow, go and try it."

In the past, when Ye Wenhui made desserts, the Ye family would just say “delicious, delicious” without any professional comments.

At one point, Ye Wenhui was praised so much that she almost thought she was a baking genius.

Fortunately, she came to her senses in time and realized that it had nothing to do with her. This group of people are not picky and say everything is delicious.

"Yummy! So delicious!"

"If it tastes good, eat more!" Tian Tian smiled with satisfaction as she watched Ye Ke's immersive eating show.

Obviously, these desserts were not made by myself, but seeing Ye Ke eating them so contentedly still gave me a sense of accomplishment.

After tasting them one by one, Ye Ke leaned back and slumped in the chair.

Looking around, she found that there were more people in the store than she had imagined. She felt that Ye Wenhui and Tian Tian were simply too busy to handle it.

"Sister Tiantian, please write a recruitment notice at the door of the store so we can hire someone else."

In fact, Ye Ke wanted to recruit two people at the beginning, but for the same reason, Ye Wenhui was reluctant.

She was worried that business was bad and there were more employees than customers.

Now that the store is constantly crowded with customers, I'm sure Ye Wenhui won't object.

"Recruit another one? No way!"

"Hire two! Tiantian, go help in the kitchen!"

Not only was Tian Tian too busy in the front hall, but Ye Wenhui was also extremely busy in the kitchen, her hands were almost leaving afterimages.

She is so tired!

Thinking of what Ye Ke had said, Ye Wenhui made up her mind! She wanted to recruit more people! She wanted to find help!

If you can’t lead a team, you will have to work alone until you die.

She didn't want to die of exhaustion before spending all her money.

Perhaps because the dessert shop had more traffic, the job postings were quickly responded to.

Ye Wenhui picked two girls, one 20 years old and the other 28 years old.

The younger one was Xu Wei, with bright eyes and a clean smile, who looked like someone with a strong sense of belonging. The older one was Zhao Jing. Ye Wenhui had originally wanted to recruit another girl, but it was her strong recommendation that impressed her. Zhao Jing's drive reminded Ye Wenhui of her former self.