Really beautiful things cannot be hidden.

Although this scene came relatively late, Wang Li had imagined everything in his mind.

After all, Wang Li was very confident in Boss Qing’s barbecue skills and the old man’s cooking skills.

All they lack is an opportunity.

The old man's cooking skills are unparalleled in the world, but because he is in a place where people rarely visit, there is no trace to be found.

Boss Qing was even worse.

After so long, I worked as an animal in the zoo in the first half of my life and a homeless man in the street in the second half of my life. I recently found a job in the Internet management, and no one gave him the opportunity to show his skills.

He himself is the brain circuit of the boss of a top guild. How can he gather tens of thousands of people to do great things? He is in a humble place and naturally cannot think of selling barbecue to make money.

The difference between the two is Wang Li's wind, which can soar up to 90,000 miles as soon as the wind blows.

Of course, the most important role is Kui Ye.

If it weren't for his talent at the door with a group of Wangwang teams, it might take a lot of time for everyone to promote the store to this level.

It's not sure, Wang Li really had to risk his life to beg his second brother to wear underwear and run naked.

At this time, Mr. Kui was lying leisurely in the corner of the yard, holding a piece of grass in his mouth, looking lazy like an old dog in his twilight years, with his tail shaking rhythmically.

The old man happily put a large plate of raw meat in front of Mr. Kui.

The old man said that if it weren't for Mr. Kui's turnover today, he would definitely not be able to make even the money for ingredients, so he should reward Mr. Kui.

However, Mr. Kui said that he prefers to eat cooked meat than raw meat.

As a god, you can lose more blood by eating raw meat and drinking. In the past, you can’t do anything to be a dog, but now you have the conditions and don’t want to eat something good.

Moreover, like Wang Li, he is an immortal body. Unlike mortal dogs, he will not get sick even if he eats oil and salt. It is really difficult to swallow raw food.

Unfortunately, it was useless to say it. The old man couldn't understand... he even wanted to stuff it into it with his mouth.

There is a kind of hunger that tells the old man that he feels hungry.

"What are you looking at?"

Seeing Wang Li staring at him, the old man was still pestering Kui Mulang's dog head with his pampered eyes. When he saw Wang Li instantly became disgusted and cursed: "Raising a dog is better than having a son, NND!"

Kui Mulang raised his chin at Wang Li very proudly and cooperated with a whimper.

The old man couldn't understand what he was saying, but Wang Li knew clearly that the dog was saying, "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, even a dog is worse than a dog."

"wipe!"

Wang Li was so depressed. It seemed that his family status in this courtyard would be reduced by 1 in the future.

...

That night, the forty small tables in the yard were basically not available.

Guests come one after another.

Wang Li felt that he had been running around. He had few WeChat steps of more than a thousand, but today he broke through 30,000 steps for the first time, and his legs were numb.

Even my second brother and his team came to help after get off work, so they could barely deal with the endless stream of customers.

I thought my second brother and the others could reduce the amount of labor.

As a result, when the second brother came, he pushed the atmosphere to a climax again.

The female customer whistled at her second brother unscrupulously, and asked her to drink with her very coquettishly.

Wang Li was so angry that he almost let his son go.

However, when I thought that it was my own business that made money, I picked up the thrown menu.

From 8 o'clock in the evening, I was busy until 2 o'clock in the morning, and the guests gradually dispersed.

It’s not because there is no one at night, but because the ingredients prepared are used up.

All used up.

Wang Li even went to the nearby supermarket several times... the supply was still in short supply.

The beer in the pool was also completely harvested, and the second brother wanted to get a bottle of relief and failed to get it.

"I'm so tired... so tired."

Wang Li, the lazy dog, found a place to lean on him, and he was drowsy.

The amount of exercise I have been doing in the past few years of writing books has been piled up today, and I didn’t have time to update today.

"How much work will you be tired?"

Uncle Yu looked despised when he saw Wang Li's appearance that was about to be exhausted.

"Yes... how big is this?"

Jinzi was standing there and talking without any pain in his back.

The three brothers from Shituling looked incredible, and Kui Yan said in a verbal voice: "No, are you lying down now?"

"Damn! Can we be the same?"

Wang Li's lungs were so angry.

You are all gods, and Bitmet's livestock is stronger. What is the comparison with the waste that I don't know and don't distinguish between grains?

"Why are the difference? The old man was fucking the spoon all night, but he didn't lie down." Boss Qing pointed to the old man who was counting money with Guo Xiaomei and the old lady.

The old man's face was red and full of energy, and he could not see any fatigue at all.

"I……"

Wang Li was speechless.

After all, I am also an immortal body. Why is the old man who is not as strong as a fifty or sixty years old? Can I directly ascend to the god and break the void after worshiping Erlang Shen? It's so irritating.

"Seventy-six thousand five hundred and forty-two."

At this moment, Guo Xiaomei finally understood the amount of money and shouted in surprise: "The turnover tonight actually exceeded 70,000 yuan... It's incredible."

"Seventy thousand yuan? Is it true or false?"

As soon as Guo Xiaomei said this, Wang Li, who was originally drowsy, immediately became energetic.

A broken barbecue restaurant had an overnight turnover of more than 70,000 yuan, which was like a fantasy.

Everyone knows that barbecue makes money, but this thing is a small business after all.

Generally speaking, if the turnover in one night is 10,000, it is considered a good store, and if it can be operated at more than 50,000, it is basically a relatively large barbecue city.

More than 70,000 yuan, I haven’t heard of any store in Jiangbei Wangli that can achieve this level.

For a barbecue table, the consumption is only about 300 yuan. Wang Li’s delicious baking is basically packed with one cent. For 50,000 yuan, it is more than 140 yuan.

You should know that there are only 40 tables in Wangli's yard, which is basically a full-time full-time guest seat that has been sitting for nearly four rounds.

Originally, Wang Li expected that his barbecue compound would have a net profit of two or three thousand yuan in one night, and he could support himself and the three guys Shituling.

Unexpectedly, the turnover exceeded expectations on the first day's trial operation so much.

"How much money can you make?"

Wang Li went over excitedly and asked the old man.

The old man calculated and said, "There are not so many ingredients we prepared today. Most of them were bought from supermarkets at high prices, so the profit in the second half of the night is not big... Putting aside the cold dishes we sent, plus the profit from beer... it's about 30,000."

"Thirty thousand...thirty thousand."

Wang Li was dumbfounded.

Guo Xiaomei was also shocked.

Wang Li's monthly manuscript fee is about 6,000 yuan, and the tax is only over 5,000 yuan. He can only earn 50,000 yuan if he doesn't eat or drink a year.

And this night's work is worth more than Wang Li's income for half a year.

Wang Li suddenly felt that his waist was no longer sore, his legs were no longer hurt, and he was also very energetic when walking. If he could make so much money every day, Wang Li could still run 20,000 steps.

Damn, you can make money and lose weight. You can still lose dozens of pounds by making nearly one million a month.
Chapter completed!