Chapter 225 Decoration Plan

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Zhang Zian saw that Guo Dongyue didn't explain why he came, and just stared at Xie Yuniao, so he couldn't help but asked, "Mr. Guo, may I ask..."

"Are you gay?" Richard saw the timing, and immediately answered seamlessly, and his voice was very similar to Zhang Zian's.

Guo Dongyue: "..."

"No, no, that's not what I said, it's..." Zhang Zian couldn't bear the blame anyway, he pointed at Richard, "It said it."

Guo Dongyue looked at him inscrutably, making Zhang Zian's heart shudder, and said after a while, "Mr. Zhang, why did you teach it to say such things?"

"I didn't teach it, someone else taught it!"

"But it speaks with the same voice as you, so could it be taught by others?" Guo Dongyue pointed out the loophole.

Zhang Zian: "..."

"Of course, I'm not saying this to criticize Mr. Zhang's sexual orientation. After all, this is your freedom." Guo Dongyue did not continue to investigate, but took out his laptop from his briefcase, "I am here this time, It is to show you the renderings of the decoration design, and if you have any problems, you can point them out."

Zhang Zian wanted him to change the subject, so he hurriedly walked behind him to watch. He originally thought that the so-called effect drawing was a very professional floor plan, but Guo Dongyue made the design effect into a three-dimensional animation to show it intuitively. It looks like he is following a customer from a first-person perspective. into the store.

"Mr. Zhang, in my opinion, your store is really small. Because it is small, it is messy." He pointed to the animation on the screen and said.

Zhang Zian agreed with his statement. The shop left by his parents is indeed not big, and the things are arranged very casually, basically following the appearance of his parents when he was alive, but he is not as diligent as his parents after all, so it is inevitable to look messy.

"Before you divided the store into several areas. The cash register is at the entrance, pets are sold in the middle, and shelves and sundries are on both sides. This is a waste of space, especially near the entrance. I suggest dividing the store into front and back. In this area, the cash register and sundries are placed in a smaller area near the door, and the wider area behind is reserved for pets, separated by an automatic sensing glass door in the middle." Guo Dongyue explained.

"Okay, let's do that."

Guo Dongyue's plan can be said to be exactly what Zhang Zian wanted. He intends to hire someone to be responsible for the daily cashier work, including setting up memberships for customers and maintaining the WeChat official account, but in this way, the communication and conversation between him and the elves are likely to arouse suspicion—not everyone is as naive as Little Celery of. If according to Guo Dongyue's plan, the front and rear of the store are separated by automatic sensing glass doors, the situation will be much better, so he immediately agreed, and other details are trivial.

Guo Dongyue was also surprised that Zhang Zian agreed so happily, no matter how he thought about it, Zhang Zian would pick out a few dissatisfaction.

"So, Mr. Zhang, do you agree with this design?" He confirmed.

"Agreed." Zhang Zian replied bluntly, "You were invited by Xiao Yan. I trust her, so I also trust your level."

This sentence is half true, half false, and of course it also includes a compliment.

"Mr. Zhang, when it comes to business, don't look at anyone's face. This is your shop. Although this is a private job I took over, it can be regarded as being employed by you anyway. So please take a closer look. If there is something wrong If you are satisfied, there is still time to revise it." Guo Dongyue instead persuaded him to give his opinion seriously.

Zhang Zian watched the animation demonstration several times because of the hospitality.

"I'm really happy with it and can't fault it," he said.

"That's good." Guo Dongyue closed the laptop, "Then let's talk about the price."

Zhang Zian became nervous when he heard it, "Xiao Yan said it was a friendship price."

"That's right, it's the friendship price." Guo Dongyue nodded, "But the friendship price is also divided into high and low, just like friendship is also divided into high and low——

Such as ordinary friends, good friends, best friends..."

"Friends!" Richard interjected again precisely.

African parrots are very afraid of being lonely, and so is Richard. He waited for a long time without finding a chance to intervene, and boredly picked feathers from his chest, tearing off several feathers in a short while. It finally succeeded in interjecting, its eyes lit up, and it jumped excitedly on the table.

Guo Dongyue: "..."

Zhang Zian wished he could find a crack in the ground and dig a hole to bury this bastard.

"Cough!" Zhang Zian coughed dryly, "Then Xiao Yan is..."

"I used to be a customer, but later I became a good friend." Guo Dongyue did not look at Zhang Zian, but stared at Richard with interest and said.

"Oh..." Zhang Zian didn't know how to respond, should he say low or high.

"How much is the price of a good friend?" He asked anxiously, for fear of hearing an unacceptable figure.

Guo Dongyue finally turned his attention to Zhang Zian, "Boss Zhang, I have a proposal."

"Speaking."

"Now that the design plan has been finalized, the next step is decoration and construction."

"That's right." Zhang Zian nodded.

Guo Dongyue asked again: "Have you found a decoration company?"

Zhang Zian didn't know why he was so concerned all of a sudden, but he replied truthfully: "Not yet, I plan to look for it in two days."

"Then I have a proposal, you can consider it." Guo Dongyue said unhurriedly after getting a satisfactory answer.

"What suggestion? I'll listen to it." Zhang Zian's heart moved.

Guo Dongyue embraced and said, "Whether it's design or construction, I'll take care of it—don't worry, the decoration company I'm looking for is definitely much better than the one you can find on the market."

Zhang Zian believed it, but the most critical issue was money. He also wants to find a big company to do it, whether it is due to the consideration of the quality of the decoration or the requirements for the environmental protection and safety of the decoration materials, but the asking price of the big company is too high!

"How much will that cost?" he asked cautiously.

"No money." Guo Dongyue knew that he would ask such a question, so he replied immediately.

After getting along with Jieyuniao for this period of time, Zhang Zian felt that his sensitivity to the tone and accent of his speech had increased a lot. He found that the accent of Guo Dongyue's three words "no money" was placed on the word "money". In other words, Guo Dongyue doesn't want money, but other things.

"No money? Do you want something else?" He asked carefully.

Unwilling to be lonely, Richard immediately answered: "I want soap! Pick up soap!"

"Shut up!" Zhang Zian turned his head and glared at it, but it was obviously useless. Its excited little black eyes seemed to be racking its brains to do something bad.

He knows very well that there is nothing to do to be courteous, and it is either rape or robbery. Who knows what kind of idea this kid is playing?