Chapter 1287 Conch House
After the two of them quarreled for a while, Wang Lang talked about the serious matter.
"I'll lend you money, how about you go find a nanny? Otherwise, it would be a problem for us to have three meals a day." Wang Lang turned his head and looked at Xia Shuyao.
Xia Shuyao, who was grimacing at Wang Lang's back on the stairs, was startled by Wang Lang's sudden turn of his head, and the expression on his face was extremely wonderful.
"Ah? Oh! OK! Yes, that's it, hahaha, what do you say?" Xia Shuyao turned around and yelled to her room.
"Then I'll transfer the money to you after I finish it, and treat it as a matter, don't forget."
Wang Lang played on the computer for a while and turned back to his room.
The next day.
afternoon.
When Wang Lang drove Xia Shuyao back to the villa, he saw Lanhuaer sitting at the door, underneath his butt was a tricycle.
Parked the car and Wang Lang jumped out of the car and walked straight towards Orchid.
Orchid took a photo of the tricycle, "I bought it with a second-hand car."
The carriage is also filled with glass and various tools.
Wang Lang tidied up Lanhua'er's hair, "Let me leave it next, you rest."
Orchid nodded.
Wang Lang pushed the tricycle into the yard, took out all the things in the carriage and placed them on the ground.
Xia Shuyao came over and said, "Sister, what are you doing?"
"Doing business, making a lot of money, and buying a house." Orchid summarized everything in nine words.
Xia Shuyao looked at Wang Lang and looked at the tricycle again. "Use this to do business? Go and recruit people? Be the driver of the tricycle?"
Orchid shook his head, "Secret."
If Wang Lang said this, Xia Shuyao would definitely choke with Wang Lang, but in front of Lanhua'er, Xia Shuyao was very obedient and dared not speak nonsense.
Wang Lang observed the entire car, which was rusty on it and could barely ride it. The chain of the car was problematic and he didn't dare to force it. As soon as he tried, he broke the chain.
After thinking about it in his mind, Wang Lang began to take action.
After finding the sandpaper, Wang Lang re-sanded the car, then went out to buy a bucket of paint, carefully applied it, polished the chain again and added some engine oil.
Before the paint has dried, let's dry clothes first.
Wang Lang handed Lanhua'er the salary he had paid to the school's financial place in the afternoon, which was 4,500, plus the previous one, more than 1,000 yuan in total. If these things were second-hand, they would almost be able to raise the stall.
Wang Lang has learned some cooking skills, and he can only say that he has a very good cooking skills. Michelin has ordered stars for Wang Lang. It is not an exaggeration to be a top chef, that is, Wang Lang lazy and doesn’t like cooking. Otherwise, with Wang Lang’s craftsmanship, it would be fine to open a restaurant and be a chef.
While waiting for the paint to dry, Xia Shuyao took out two ice creams from the house, gave Wang Lang and Lanhuaer one each, and then went back to the house with great scruples.
Wang Lang and Lanhuaer sat on the door table and looked at the brand new tricycle. The distance between them was getting closer and closer to the finished goods, and both seemed to see the crowded and prosperous situation.
Lanhua'er's eyes were full of excitement, blinking her eyes at the brand new tricycle.
"Give our cart a name." Wang Lang suddenly suggested.
Orchid thought carefully, "Call Orchid Skewers?"
Wang Lang almost stuffed the ice cream into his nostrils and grinned at Lanhua'er, "Don't go ahead, change another name."
"Wang Lang skewers? Little prodigal skewers?" Lan Huaer asked again.
Wang Lang smiled unnaturally.
"Then what name do you mean better?" Lanhuaer asked Wang Lang.
Wang Lang thought for a moment, "How about calling it Conch House?"
Orchid's eyes were colorful, and he repeated the three words "Conch House" softly in his mouth, ate all the remaining ice cream in one bite, and hugged Wang Lang's shoulders.
"The little prodigal son is good, so he is called Conch House. Haha! Conch House!" Orchid seemed to like this name very much, and he repeated the three words Conch House several times in his mouth.
Wang Lang looked at Lanhua'er's side face, smiled slightly, and reached out to wipe off the ice cream from Lanhua'er's lips.
Orchid smiled at Wang Lang with his face raised.
"I can make it before tomorrow afternoon. After that, we will buy some vegetables, meat and seasonings. Is it good? Take the lead in trying it out. If it tastes delicious, what if we start selling it the day after tomorrow?" Wang Lang suggested.
"Isn't this too rush?" Orchid thought for a rare moment.
"If you don't hurry, I'll work overtime tonight, maybe I'll finish it tonight, but you have to make some money for me to buy some materials. I want to make this thing better." Wang Lang said again.
"How much do you want?" Orchid took out the money from his pocket boldly.
"About two thousand, the rest will be confiscated to you." Wang Lang promised.
Orchid smoked Wang Lang two thousand yuan from a stack of money. Wang Lang roughly swept the remaining money and asked Orchid curiously, "How much does this tricycle cost?"
"two hundred."
"How much?" Wang Lang was a little unbelievable. This is the price of selling scrap iron.
"two hundred,"
"Another zero was erased?" Wang Lang asked tentatively.
Orchid'er was surprised, "How do you know?"
Wang Lang was really amused by Orchid. He didn't ask how he got it, but he was worried about Orchid.
He called Chi Pi and told him not to close the door of the car repair shop tonight. Wang Lang wanted to go over and use some tools over there.
He sat with Lanhua'er until dark. Wang Lang drove the car, and pulled the tricycle with a rope behind him and headed to the repair shop.
On the way, Lanhuaer got out of the car and went to buy some things. Wang Lang went straight to the car repair shop.
The repair shop has gradually grown to scale and has many customers at all. When Wang Lang went there, there were still several repairmen working.
Qi Pi ran over in her work clothes. She was very excited during this period. She had her own factory and was the boss by herself. How could she be unhappy?
"Boss, why do you remember to come here today?" Xiao Pi ran to make a cup of tea for Wang Lang and handed it to Wang Lang.
"Boss Che is not welcome." Wang Lang quipped.
"Boss, don't joke about me. You are the boss. I'm just a car repairman." Qi Pi laughed.
Wang Lang looked at everything in the car repair shop and suddenly asked, "Do we have a particularly awesome engine here?"
"Yes, what's wrong?" Qi Pi asked Wang Lang.
Wang Lang pointed to the car he drove and said, "Replace it."
Cheapi stood up and walked towards the car, "Boss, this car can't stand the engine, so it needs to be replaced with a lot of parts, can it be replaced?"
Wang Lang walked towards the car with a teacup and walked around behind the car, "I'm talking about this car."
Chapter completed!