Chapter 792: Salary

Liu Xu didn't want to talk to Lin Fan anymore, since the first time they met, she had fallen into a catastrophe, but she still shouted.

"Are you going to help or not?"

"Let's talk about it when the time comes." Lin Fan turned directly into the men's room, making it easier for him.

Another reason.

Liu Xu hated this kind of 'we'll talk about it later', and was basically unsure.

...

In the toilet.

Lin Fan chuckled, wanting to use this master as a spearman is simply dreaming.

This master is the kind of casual person, don't even think about it, okay?

After the meal is over, pay and leave. As the Chinese New Year approaches, the city begins to become deserted. In the last day or two, it is basically difficult to see cars on the road.

It can be said to be unusually deserted.

Migrant workers have also gone back, large and small stores are almost closed, some locals visit relatives, some stay at home and do not come out.

the next day!

"Little boss, it depends on today's luck. If you still can't buy it, you can only come back next year."

"Hey, although I have been waiting for several months and only bought it once, it feels really good, and I have met many acquaintances."

"Don't talk about these nonsense, today is my birthday, I don't believe that I can't be smoked."

Queuing up to draw a number to buy finger cakes is nothing new. As long as people live in Shanghai, many people know that there is such a strange shop on Yunli Street.

No matter what time it is, as long as it is in the morning, it is basically overcrowded, and it can scare people to death.

Some people who have never eaten hand pancakes, seeing this situation, think that these people have something wrong with their brains, isn't it just a fucking hand pancake, it is necessary to be like this?

But as long as you have eaten it once, you must never forget how delicious that taste is, it is simply torture.

Looking at the citizens queuing up, Lin Fan waved his hand, "Thank you for your support to Yunli Street in the past six months, and I, Lin Fan, am not a person who does not know what to repay, so today I have decided that there will be no limit to grabbing pancakes." Supply, absolutely guarantee that everyone can eat delicious finger cakes, but just this time, I will close the stall tomorrow, and reopen after the Chinese New Year."

The citizens who lined up were taken aback for a moment, and then cheered completely.

"Fuck! Did I hear that right?"

"I was so moved that I was about to cry. The little boss didn't say anything. As long as he still sells finger cakes in the future, I will be in line for the rest of my life."

"The little boss is really a conscientious businessman, so touched."

Lin Fan smiled, "Hey, although I will be very tired, but in order to let everyone go home happily for the New Year, even if I work a little harder, it's nothing."

When he said this, he was moved by himself.

What a workload, who else can work harder than myself?

Tian Shengun looked at Lin Fan, and sighed helplessly, "Hey, sure enough, they have been overstocked for so long every day, and once in a while, they would be so grateful to release the granary, this..."

The townspeople boiled over, and some directly called their friends.

"Today, the little boss has an unlimited supply of hand pancakes, come here quickly."

"Fuck, I'm buying New Year's goods in the mall."

"Buy a fart, if you make a mistake today, you will have no chance. It's not too late to buy again in the afternoon of the annual meeting."

"Yes, yes, I'm coming now."

Lin Fan noticed that there were more and more people queuing up. It seemed impossible that today would not be busy until the afternoon.

"God stick, buy some materials for me." The current materials are not enough to make several copies.

Just as Tian Shengun wanted to go out, the citizens below didn't want the little boss to worry about this matter, so he directly called the old man who sourced the goods and asked him to send the materials quickly.

A batch of finger cakes came out of the oven.

The citizens stood where they were, contented, and tasted the pancakes.

No matter how many times you eat it, it will always be so delicious to the citizens.

A young man was a little depressed because the year-end award did not meet expectations, so he took a bite of the finger cakes.

All of a sudden, that depressed expression disappeared instantly.

"what!"

A slutty voice burst out from his mouth, and that exaggerated facial expression, if others saw it, he could become a star.

But the surrounding citizens did not show a look of bewilderment or disdain.

Because they know that Little Boss's finger cakes really have this kind of magic power, which can make people show this kind of expression involuntarily.

For this young man, all dissatisfaction drifted away with the wind, and his eyes were full of expectations for next year. Next year, he must work hard, do a good job, and get a satisfactory year-end award.

Some of the surrounding business owners have already left, and some are planning to close today.

They stood at the door, looking at the exaggerated expressions in front of them, and they were already used to it.

"You tell me how the little boss's finger cakes are made, and how can they have such magical powers."

"Who knows, let's not talk about it, I'm going to line up too."

"Before I go home for the Chinese New Year, I am also satisfied to be able to eat the little boss's hand pancakes again."

...

It was busy until the afternoon, when all the citizens left, while Lin Fan was slumped on the chair with a look of lovelessness.

It's really tiring enough, and at the same time, I also regret why I pretended to be so forceful. Is it not to make trouble for myself.

Looking at the money in the drawer, Lin Fan tidied it up.

More than 10,000 yuan.

"I'll go out for a while, you guys wait." Lin Fan said.

The magic stick was taken aback, "Where are you going?"

Lin Fan, "Withdraw money to pay your wages. If you don't want it, I won't go."

"Don't, don't, let the boss go." When Tian Shengun heard that he was going to be paid, he was in a good mood.

Lin Fan smiled and didn't say much.

Go directly to the bank and withdraw 240,000 yuan.

Prepare to give them 60,000 yuan each.

Although Wu Youlan's father and daughter both work for him for free, but he can't really cheat others, right?

Although this money is nothing to Wu Tianhe, a hidden local tycoon, it is a salary, and it has to be done.

Thinking of the Internet publicist's slashing fish, paddling every day, if he didn't contact him, he didn't even know to contact him.

For such employees, he feels that he must take a good look next year.

In the end, a little was deducted, and three packages were sent to Qiu Dao Zhan Yu, each worth 10,000.

Not long after.

There is information coming.

A picture of picking up soap.

A photo of kneeling and licking.

"Long live the boss, I am willing to give everything for you, the boss."

From these words, it can be seen how excited Qiu Dao Yu was. He didn't expect that the boss would not forget him, and even sent him a huge salary.

This is a salary that he never dared to think about in his life.

"Give me a good job next year." Lin Fan replied.

"Yes, boss, don't worry, next year I will definitely show my strength to uphold justice for the boss on the Internet, and I will never back down."

...

the next day!

Lin Fan tidied up and prepared to pick up his parents at the airport.

Their plane arrives at ten noon.

Looking at the time, it was almost time, so I drove to the car.