“So she just had something to deal with and left for a while? ”

In a barbecue shop, Old Tang and Chen Xu sat in a reclining position with only half a glass of beer left in front of them. After listening to him, Don asked.

Chen Xu shook his head, “WeChat is hacked. The phone number is empty. Go to her company to find someone and say that she left. ”

“When she said she was leaving, I had already guessed it would be like this, and I was just, like, a little unhappy. ”

He picked up the cup, drank up the rest of the beer, picked up the bottle, and poured it all over again. “Actually, I would have guessed it would be like this, as if she had suddenly appeared, and when she left, it was just as surprising, without any signs. ”

Don raised his glass and touched him.

Honestly, he wasn't really worried because Chen Xu didn't seem very sad. There was a clear difference from the last time we broke up.

“Then why don't you try to keep it? ”

Chen Xu looked at the glass filled with beer and said, "You don't know her. When she decides to do something, no one can change her mind. ”

“I'm sure she had her reasons for doing so. ”

“Moreover, she must be able to make the most favourable decisions. She has always been, and in the interest of the long run, she would not hesitate to make such a decision, even if it would hurt others and hurt herself. ”

Chen Xu poured a glass of wine all over his stomach and beat a hiccup sadly.

“I know everything. But I can't accept it. Why would she decide without permission? What makes her think I can't go with her to face difficulties? Why would she leave if she wanted to be together? ”

The more he said, the more excited he was, the more bang he hit the glass hard on the table.

Old Don silently filled him with wine and poured himself, "What are you going to do? ”

“Make money, make a lot of money. And then I went to her, and I wanted her to know that I was in charge of this relationship. I nodded my head before it started. I didn't say it was over. Nobody could keep us apart, including her. ”

Don can tell he's a little drunk and sounds drunk.

From Chen Xu's only words, he could tell that the girl's background might be more complicated. It's almost possible to deduce several versions of the dog's blood story.

Chen Xu also felt deeply about her. She was leaving. He didn't even dare to ask. He is now hating, hating his powerlessness.

He said that he had broken up, but one day he thought of taking her back.

But I'm afraid even he himself knows that this is unlikely.

Old Tang could see that he wasn't really particularly sad, maybe he was already ready for the separation of the two.

This kind of thing is really insensitive.

I can only hope that time will heal all the wounds.

…………

The next day, Chen Xu and the previous boss, the girl who signed the contract yesterday, went to the Bureau of Commerce and Industry to change the name on the business license.

That's what they agreed to last night.

I can see that the girl is in a good mood and seems to have succeeded in salvaging her friendship.

So don't do business with your friends. He never thought about getting old Don mixed up because he cherished the friendship.

It took me all morning to get things done. I sent this girl away. Chen Xu immediately went to an advertising agency and changed the noodle shop sign.

By the way, change the lock on the gate. It's not that I don't trust that girl, it's just that I can't help it.

Then he bought a piece of red paper, wrote a job offer, and posted it at the door.

At night, the sign was changed and the new lock was loaded. Chen Xu closed the door, went to a supermarket and made a purchase.

Combined with his last month's salary before coming home for the New Year, his savings amounted to nearly 120,000 at one time. When he came home, he took 8,000 to his parents, bought new clothes and a necklace for Yang Jinxia, and only 100,000 remained.

It cost 100,000 for this noodle shop. Now that he has less than a thousand dollars left in his bank card, he needs to open up the noodle shop so he can earn money.

After hesitating for a while, he went to the 2003 noodle shop before.

Standing in front of the door, he looked at the suspended A4 paper on the door, which was a lot more words. Left behind by a number of customers, the lettering varies.

Asked him where he was going, asked him to hurry back and open the door, or threatened him with human flesh if he didn't come back.

He was funny. He asked the owner of the BBQ stall next door for a pen and paper. He wrote down the address of the new store and put it on the door. Just leave.

…………

The next morning, Chen Xu posted a red sticker at the door that said "Open Daji” and opened the first day of business.

I don't know if it's because the new store is open, he doesn't have many customers in the morning, he only has seven orders of business.

Several people came to apply, some asked for treatment, said to think about it and left. Some of them offered the treatment they wanted. After listening, Chen Xu politely asked her to leave.

It's really not easy to recruit the right workers right now.

Chen Xu was somewhat sentimental. When he was still in the office a year ago, he had more contact with people in the store. As they have mentioned, even in large supermarkets, it is difficult to recruit the right people, mainly with increasing wages.

If it doesn't work, give it a raise.

He thought so.

By lunch, customers had more, mostly white collars working nearby.

“Boss, come out to receive customers.” Suddenly, a somewhat familiar voice appeared at the door. Chen Xu snooped out of the kitchen and, at first glance, was a former customer, Yanqing.

He was glad to see someone he knew, and he said, "What are you doing here? ”

“Hey, I saw your note last night, and it came.” Yanqing laughed and realized that there were still many customers in the store, so he lowered his voice and said, “I say, boss, you finally figured it out, so congratulations. ”

Chen Xu smiled. “Sit down. What do you want to eat? ”

“Do you have any new products? ”

“Not yet. ”

“Let's have a bowl of seafood noodles. ”

“Just a minute. ”

……

In the evening, Yanqing came again, this time with his girlfriend, and a few other frequent customers.

Chen Xu deliberately gave them more weight in order to thank them for their support.

He didn't close the door until 12 pm. Taking stock of the day's harvest, turnover reached 900, deducting rent and other expenses, and earnings were also considerable.

Indeed, location is too important for the catering industry. When he opened the noodle shop in 2003, he lost a lot on the first day.

Next, Chen Xu lived the life of a face-to-face owner.

Open the door every morning at 7: 00, close the door at 10: 00, go shopping and come back at 11: 00.

At 2pm, the door was closed again until 5pm and was open until midnight.

These days have lasted for almost a month. With the spread of reputation, the noodle club business is getting better. At the peak of noon, none of the eight tables in the store can sit down. He was so busy that he had to raise his wages again.

As a result, a 40-year-old aunt arrived on the same day and, having heard the salary, indicated that it was acceptable. As soon as Chen Xu listened, he didn't even ask her about the specific situation. He asked her to come to work tomorrow.

After a month of hiring, someone finally wants to come here and work, he thinks it's better not to be too picky.

A few days later, Chen Xu felt that he was really hiring people. Aunt Zhou usually didn't talk much and the work was very smooth. He doesn't have to talk about a lot of things, she's already done it on her own, like cleaning, washing dishes, washing vegetables, doing it fast and well.

…………

“Chen Xu.” Old Tang walked in with his wife to the noodle parlor. She almost sat all over it. She greeted Chen Xu in the kitchen and said, "Business is good. ”

It is now after 9 pm, dinner time is long gone and there are so many people in the noodle shop to prove that the business is really good.

Chen Xu looked up and waved his hand. He said, "Sister-in-law, you're here too. Have a seat. Auntie Zhou, please tidy up that table inside. ”

“Chen Xu, long time no see.” Tang's wife held her daughter in her arms and politely greeted her.

Chen Xu asked, “Do you want something to eat? ”

Old Tang said, "No, we've already eaten, come out and buy something, just past this side, and bring her over to sit down. It's okay, you're busy. ”

After a while, Chen Xu finally finished his work, washed his hands, took off his apron, poured water to Tang and the others, and said, "Sorry, small place, no place to entertain you. ”

Don said it's okay.

And he said, "I see your doorstep is open until 1: 00 in the morning? ”

“Well, there's too many night cats over here. I was supposed to close the door at 12: 00. Every time I close the door, someone keeps packing and dragging me around for half an hour. I just drive late. ”

Old Tang knew that it was hard to make food and drink, and now Chen Xu is equivalent to making breakfast, lunch, dinner and evening snacks. The noodle shop has only one aunt to help, Chen Xu can sleep for a few hours a day, it's like fighting for his life.

He couldn't help but say, "Why do you have to work so hard? Doesn't the shop business look good now? ”

Chen Xu laughed. “After getting used to it, I don't feel too hard. While you're still young, if you don't spell it, you won't be able to spell it when you're old. ”

Old Tang looked at him, knew he couldn't persuade him, turned the subject around and said, "Today, Luo asked me about your recent situation. ”

President Luo?

Chen Xu smiled slightly. The smile on his face gradually disappeared.

Don looked at him and said, "I think she cares about you. Do you want to meet her? ”

“Now, I just want to make money.” Chen Xu shook his head.

Tang did not persuade him any more. After sitting for a while, he was so busy that he did not want to disturb him and left with his wife.

A few hours later, Chen Xu saw that the time was almost up. He closed the gate, took a bath and laid down in bed.

He had already returned the previously rented house and lived in the mezzanine above the noodle shop.

He woke up the virtual dream device, and in view, that familiar interface appeared, and he looked at the countdown of the task, and there were more than two decades left.

Six months later, finally, with less than a day left, we can open a third dream.

In the two previous dreams, he held the idea of experiencing a different life.

This time it was different, and he hoped to reap greater gains in his dreams.

The third dream, what kind of world would it be?

The thought flashed in his heart, and he soon entered his dreamland.

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