Chapter 446 Poor people must have something to hate

Chapter 446 Poor people must have something to hate

In the Longmenzhen restaurant, several people ate and chatted slowly, and they ate a meal for dozens of minutes.

After eating, we took a nap, and the dinner guests started serving again.

Compared with the noon guests, dinner has a higher attendance rate, and the average order size is larger, and the proportion of foreigners is also higher.

From 5:30 to 9:30, the number of customers became sparse, and the turnover rate in the store reached four times. Nan Yi felt a little strange. London's economy was in a downturn, so why were there so many eagle countrymen? I can come to a Chinese restaurant for dinner.

If you eat the daily food of the people of Eagle Country, you can have a full meal for dozens of pennies, but it is more expensive to eat Chinese food. The minimum consumption here in Longmenzhen is 1.5 pounds.

Today is an exception, and it’s not that there are no customers who only eat one dish, and then ask for a bowl of rice or a few potatoes. The staple food provided by Longmenzhen includes boiled potatoes, which are not big or small, and most people can eat three.

At 9:40, as the customers who poured out of the second table left, there was only one customer left in Longmenzhen, a customer who gave Nanyi a headache.

The middle-aged man exudes a strange smell of various smells intertwined. Nanyi smells the rotten smell of trash cans, alcohol, and a smell that he doesn't like very much - the smell from the Golden Triangle local specialties .

This middle-aged man broke in when Nanyi was about to change the "OPEN" on the door to "CLOSE". As soon as he entered the store, the school belle who had been guarding outside trotted over and told Nanyi that this man had something wrong with him. gun.

Based on the principle that entering the door is a customer, Nan Yi did not take any action to drive this man out, although he knew very well that most of the money would not be received later.

He just gave the man a code name - Jiapeng Limulus [hòu] Worm.

This worm has a shell similar to that of a soft-shelled turtle, so some places also call it "the bastard's cover".

Wang Bagai ordered two spring rolls, mapo tofu and Kung Pao chicken, and a bottle of whiskey.

In 4 minutes and 20 seconds, Wang Bagai was probably 80% full after eating, and his eating style became gentle. While sipping a drink, he grabbed the spring roll dipping sauce and stuffed it into his mouth. He was even in the mood to look around the decoration of the store.

Nanyi was checking today's turnover at the cash register. It was not bad, it was 347.45 pounds, and the gross profit was almost 236 pounds plus a few pennies.

"Boss, how many are there?" Dai Xiuxiu, who had been standing by the cashier counter, asked after seeing Nanyi finished counting the money.

"347.45 pounds, it's okay. If this turnover can be maintained, the cost can be recovered in two months, the rent can be paid in three months, and it will be handed over to the Eagle Country government in one and a half months. Your salary will be two months. I can have the rest Money for the next two and a half months."

"Isn't it three and a half months?"

"Not so much. I will give you holidays during the Spring Festival, Christmas, and other festivals, which add up to almost a month."

Nanyi felt that Dai Xiuxiu in front of her was very concerned about the turnover of the store, and maybe the idea of ​​doing business had already broken ground in her stomach.

"How much does that earn?"

"It's hard to say, there will be many unexpected situations when opening the door to do business, and it is impossible to calculate how much you can earn this year until the end of the year. Once you learn it, this machine will be used immediately. You can see how much your daily turnover is on it. "Nan Yi patted the monitor at the cash register and said.

The store is equipped with a cash register, and the list can be printed out by scanning the barcode or entering the code of the dish. There are two machines, and there is also a printer in the kitchen. In the future, there is no need to run into the kitchen to place an order. Luo Kun can just read the printed list directly.

When he finishes the dishes, he puts them in the dish outlet and pats the dish bell.

If there are two lists, you can reconcile the account, and the waiter can't do anything to deliberately enter or under-entry the cheap menu.

As for the impossibility, it's impossible for Nan Yi not to stare here one day, that is, when he promises to Luo Kun, as a quasi-shareholder, he should be able to reduce his urge to enrich himself.

Besides, there are records of how many raw materials are bought in the Longmenzhen store every month. It is easy to calculate what kind of dishes can be produced, how many dishes can be produced, and how much turnover can be generated. Even if he wasn't here to watch, he would still be able to detect if someone cheated him out of money.

Nanyi's money is not so easy to cheat. If he cheated him with 100 pounds, he would spend 1 million pounds to make the person who cheated him die quickly.

Of course, this is just a metaphor.

£100 is above his line and he'll basically pretend he doesn't know.

"Boss, can I get off work first?"

Asked Streeter, who stood aside and looked at his watch several times.

"Of course, as I said yesterday, you can bring your children to the store. Does your husband have a job?"

"No, he took the children."

"Oh, then you can bring the child over here and put it at the cash register. It just so happens that your husband can help Luo."

"Douglas can also come to work?" Streeter asked in surprise.

Nanyi spread his hands and said, "Sorry, I can only work part-time."

"Part-time jobs are also available, thank you BOSS."

"You're welcome, you can leave work now, be careful on the road."

After Streeter left for a while, bastard Gaizi was still drinking and eating leisurely.

Nanyi looked at his watch, and the time had come to ten thirty-two.

Luo Kun didn't leave, neither did Dai Xiuxiu.

"Xiuxiu, go over and tell me that we are closing. Pay attention, when you walk over, you stand on his left side, and don't block his view of the door."

Although Dai Xiuxiu didn't know why, she agreed and walked towards Wang Bagai.

Although today's job is not easy, she is very happy. She has collected more than six pounds for tips alone, so her monthly income can exceed 400 pounds. Just now she heard the guests talking about the income level in London, 400 pounds is already very good.

"Excuse me, sir, we are closing here."

Wang Bagai glanced at Dai Xiuxiu, and said in a muddy voice, "I haven't finished eating yet."

"I know, I'm asking you to hurry up a little bit."

"Bitch, I told you, I didn't finish eating." Wang Bagai roared in a nasty tone with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Xiuxiu, come back."

Nan Yi called Dai Xiuxiu, who was taken aback by Wang Ba Gai, back to the cashier.

"Boss, he."

"It's okay." Nanyi comforted, and then said to Luo Kun: "Lao Luo, protect yourself."

"Hey, if you finish eating, hurry up and leave, you don't have to pay for it." Nanyi shouted at Wang Bagai.

"Yellow-skinned monkey, as I said, I haven't finished eating." Wang Bagai slapped the table heavily with his left hand and roared.

"OK, you continue."

After Nanyi's voice fell, Xiaohua walked in with two bodyguards, at a normal pace at first, and when she got close to Wang Bagai, Xiaohua took out her gun to warn, and the other two people swooped down one by one, and the other grabbed Wang Bagai's hand, One pinched the back of his neck, and directly pressed the bastard's cover on the table.

Wang Bagai was controlled, Xiaohua put the gun away, then groped around Wang Bagai's waist, and soon found a Webley .455in revolver.

Nanyi took out the top ashtray from the pile of ashtrays at the cash register, shook it, and it was not too convenient, IU put down the ashtray, picked up the packing paper bags on one side, and put them one on top of the other, covering five layers.

Take out the storage box in the cash register, pour all the coins inside into the paper bag, twist the paper bag tightly, and walk towards the bastard cover.

"Ha, yellow-skinned monkey?" Nanyi sneered, and then made a gesture to ask the bodyguard to lift the bastard's cover.

As soon as Wang Bagai was mentioned, Nan Yi picked up the paper bag and smashed it at the part that would make the eunuch cover his face and cry.

"ah……"

Just a moment later, Wang Ba Gaizi howled in pain, his legs that were still kicking around suddenly became stiff, and his face also turned pale, from his chin to his forehead became pale.

Nan Yi waved his hand to let the bodyguard let go.

The bastard's cover lost its support, and the person fell down and collapsed on the ground, like a live shrimp thrown into warm water, bowing and stretching rhythmically.

"I gave you the overlord's meal, and you still dare to call me a yellow-skinned monkey." Nanyi spat, and said slowly: "I guess, you should have family members. Dad? Mom? Ex-wife? Son? Daughter? "

As Nanyi asked, he stared at Wang Bagaizi's pupils. He didn't respond to other questions, but when Nanyi said "daughter", Wang Bagaizi's pupils shrank.

"Wow, it turns out that you have a daughter. Let me introduce myself. I am a rich man. It is not difficult for me to find your daughter.

I believe that you trash, poisonous ghost, and scum, you should often haunt the Eastern District, and you should have seen those gangsters who were imprisoned in Albania or Bulgaria, whatever, they look similar, and I don't know which country they are from.

You should have seen the street girls they controlled with drugs, right?

Do you want your daughter to become one of them because of you? "

"Yes... I'm sorry, I beg you not to look for my daughter." Wang Bagai said pitifully.

"Don't worry, I'm a kind person, as long as I don't let me see you again, we'll be fine."

As Nanyi said, he lifted up Wang Bagai's trousers, his ankles were pitch black, both feet covered; looking at the back of his knee joints, he could see needle holes one by one, and ulcers could be seen around him .

Pulling down Wang Bagai's trousers, Nan Yi shook his head and said, "See, you don't have many days left to live, and for the rest of the day, show yourself what a father should look like, and you won't be able to give your daughter a good life. Please don't bring her bad luck either. Good luck, stranger."

Nan Yi waved his hand to get the bodyguards out of the way.

Xiaohua pushed out the magazine, poured out the bullets inside, then took out an Arab scarf from her pocket, wiped the gun, and threw it back to the bastard.

Wang Ba Gaizi struggled to stand up, picked up the gun on the ground and stuffed it back to his waist, bowed his waist and said to Nan Yi, "Thank you."

Nan Yi nodded, watching Wang Ba Gaizi turn and leave.

After Wang Ba Gaizi left, Nan Yi walked back to the cashier, and said to the dumbfounded Luo Kun and Dai Xiuxiu, "Why, don't you know each other?"

"Boss, are they your bodyguards?"

After all, Luo Kun was a soldier, so he had more courage.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I frightened you. I delayed you from work. You can leave now. Be careful on the way. Also, Lao Luo, think about it tonight. Who are you going to call to help you? Let me know tomorrow Name and address, I'll have someone visit."

"Okay, boss."