My Hot Pot Restaurant in the Underworld is Officially Open for Business

Meng Xiai is very clear: "Money is still to give, although I don't have much money."

Lao Lu has seen more people in the building materials market: "You are a student, where is the money? You go to the store in the building materials market, people are not a few."

Meng Xiaoni: "..."

She did not have to take care of the first store.

Lao Lu has turned over the top of the top, seeing a lot of pages, this reopening the store's plan is far more than the front of the store design: "You all write so perfect, how much is expected?"

Meng Xiai is honestly explained: "I will be less than 20,000."

Lao Lu took a pen from the edge, and wrote a few words on the book: "That should not be enough. At least turn down."

Meng Xiai looked at Lao Lu's word.

Lao Lu's word is comparable to the font of the doctor who specializes in the book. It is clear that it is simply in the past, and the scribble is simple.

"Floor, wall, painting, table and chairs, tableware packaging design, oil design, smoke hood ..."

Lao Lu made up: "The little 20,000 is really poor."

Meng Xiai listened to the surprise: "Is 40,000?"

There is still a small savings in the home, used to decorate new houses.

Lao Lu He did not lift: "Of course not enough. Are you decorating a rental room?"

Meng Xiaoni: "..."

Is this expensive for rent a house?

Lao Lu stopped: "There are 20,000 flower laws, only one dollars, add a little. It is not the best. I am going to buy it! This is it?"

Meng Xiai nodded.

Lao Lu knows that Meng Xiani really has no money, stopped a little: "Go back to design to infinite my name. I can't get a middle-aged, and I can pick up one or two orders. You are two thousand people, please I can't afford it."

Meng Xiai did not expect the building materials market Old Lu's body to be more than 20,000.

How much do you want to draw a college student now?

Next to Lu's Big Burfather opened again: "My son is lie. I won't be lie. I don't know how I want to open it! I persuade him for several years when I live."

He said that this is still a grievance.

Meng Xiai listened to Lu Ye, and didn't understand how Lao Lu wanted.

She hesitated, or decided to ask: "Lu Shu, how come you suddenly plan to get a design order?"

Lao Lu took the enamel cup on the side of the enamel cup: "Can you have anything? The child wants to go to college, and will still have a house, the car, get married, and a grandson. Laozi is a building materials market accountant to eat the soil? "

People, saying that it is still sleepy for money.

Meng Xiai understood: "My store is a living signage?"

Lao Lu should: "Yes. Prerequisite is that my old man didn't look at it."

Lu Ye is angry next to it. It has a fan to hammer Lao Lu: "How do I look at your eyes! I will see you eye! You a turtle!"

The author has something to say: Thanks to the small angel of the king ticket or irrigated nutrient liquid ~

Thanks to the small angels of [landmines]: sweet sugar is sweet and sweet;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!