Happy Gift Shop.
This was a very special gift shop on a pedestrian street. Not only were there a lot of employees, but every employee was also very young.
A gift shop that was less than 20 square meters had at least seven or eight employees every day. The older employees were about 12 years old, and the younger ones were probably less than 10 years old.
"Big Brother Zhou, why are you here?" A little boy who was playing with a Transformer model by the door looked at Zhou Yang who was striding over and asked with some doubt. Then, with a face full of excitement, he limped over to Zhou Yang.
"Zhou Batian, I'm here to buy some gifts for someone." Zhou Yang only quickened his pace slightly and then rubbed the little fatty's face. This was a very stubborn little boy. Ever since he liked Transformers, he had asked the dean to change his name. In fact, he preferred to be called Batian Zhou.
"Big Brother Zhou, what are we going to eat later?" Zhou Batian used his hand to slap Zhou Yang's big hand away. He suspected that his chubby little face was rubbed by Zhou Yang, and definitely not caused by his gluttony.
"Let's go eat KFC." Zhou Yang smiled. After becoming independent from the orphanage, he would come once a month to treat the children to some ordinary snacks. He had already come once this month. If not for the fact that he really needed to buy a gift, he would only come next month.
It was not that Zhou Yang did not want to come, but that these little guys were very sensitive. He, who came out of the orphanage, knew very well that what they needed was not pity, but recognition.
If he had run over and supported Zhou Batian, this little fatty would probably have ignored him for a long time.
"Big Brother Zhou." In a short while, there were six jumping children around Zhou Yang.
"Let's go in." Zhou Yang carried a little girl named Zhou Xiaonan in his arms, because she was the youngest. Then they walked into the store together.
As soon as they entered the shop, Zhou Yang saw an eleven or twelve year old girl with delicate features. She was concentrating on wrapping a gift in the shop.
"Xiaoling, why didn't you go to school?" Zhou Yang asked with curiosity. All of a sudden, the children around him looked at him with disdain.
"Zhou Batian, today is Saturday, and the school is closed," Zhou Xiaonan said in Zhou Yang's arms.
"Big Brother Zhou, why are you here today?"
Zhou Xiaoling, who was at the side, helped Zhou Yang out of the predicament. Otherwise, this group of brats would definitely despise him for a long time.
"I need to buy some small gifts for my … employees," Zhou Yang explained. Cao Cao and Lu Bu were indeed his employees.
"Did you get promoted?" Zhou Xiaoling asked happily.
"No, I'm my own boss now. Awesome, right?" Zhou Yang laughed.
"I didn't expect Big Brother Zhou to be so stingy." Zhou Xiaoling rolled her eyes. The most expensive gift here was less than 100 Chinese dollars.
"It's hard to start a business." Zhou Yang could only force a smile.
"Zhou Batian, what are you selling?" Zhou Batian asked with anticipation.
"Fatty Zhou, you only know how to eat. Look at how fat you are!" Zhou Xiaoling pulled Zhou Batian's ear and scolded him.
"I'm just asking," Zhou Batian said with a pitiful face.
"I'll let you go this time." Zhou Xiaoling let go of Zhou Batian's ear.
"What do you want to buy?" Zhou Xiaoling turned around and asked.
"Some small mirrors and music boxes, 100 copies of each. As for the rest, just give me whatever you want." Zhou Yang estimated the number of people and found that there were more than 100 copies. The rest could be given to the Hussar Battalion.
"Xiaoling, I'm really buying them for my employees. Otherwise, I won't be able to get a wife for the rest of my life," Zhou Yang swore.
"If you dare to lie to me, I won't talk to you anymore." Zhou Xiaoling relaxed a little. "But we don't have that many mirrors and music boxes in the shop. What about the others?"
"Yes, choose a few more. I need about three hundred." Zhou Yang nodded. Every item in the shop would be a good treasure in the end of the Han Dynasty and the Three Kingdoms period. He only chose the mirror and the music box for convenience.
"Okay, let's get to work," Zhou Xiaoling said to the group of kids.
"Boss, Zhou Batian said he would treat us to KFC. Why don't we eat first before we work?" Zhou Batian said carefully.
Zhou Xiaoling glared at him. Zhou Batian shivered and ran to the side to work.
Hearing Zhou Xiaoling's words, Zhou Yang could only sit quietly and help them wrap the gifts. He had experienced Zhou Xiaoling's prestige. Without her permission, none of the kids dared to leave.
These kids, including Zhou Yang, could skillfully wrap the gifts. They finished one every two to three minutes.
It took them almost two hours to wrap three hundred gift boxes. Even though Zhou Yang's hands were a little sore, Zhou Xiaoling and the others didn't stop.
"KFC! KFC!" Zhou Batian wrapped the last music box in his hand and ran around excitedly.
The other brats were also drooling at the corners of their mouths.
"Come back as soon as possible," Zhou Xiaoling said to the group of excited kids.
"Xiaoling, let's go together. There's nothing left in the shop, and it will take two to three hours to deliver the gifts," Zhou Yang said to Zhou Xiaoling. Zhou Yang said to Zhou Xiaoling. Every time they went out for a meal, it was this strong girl who insisted on staying to look after the restaurant.
Looking at the almost empty gift shop, Zhou Xiaoling was a little relieved. The other kids had good eyesight. They pulled and pulled each other, and soon they walked out of the shop.
Along the way, Zhou Yang took them to eat and drink here and there. However, about an hour later, Zhou Xiaoling asked to go back, and so did the gluttonous Zhou Batian.
"Alright, let's go back." Zhou Yang nodded. If they stayed any longer, they might not want to come out again.
With the help of Zhou Xiaoling and the other kids, Zhou Yang put all the wrapped gifts into the car, and then left.
Zhou Yang drove the car to the non-surveillance area, and went back to the end of the Han Dynasty.
"Lord Imperial Tutor, you're finally back. Our Imperial Tutor's Mansion's main hall doesn't seem to have enough space for the banquet?" Xiao Guizi said anxiously, as if he didn't see Zhou Yang driving the Land Rover over.
"How many people did you invite?" Zhou Yang looked at Xiao Guizi with a strange look. The main hall of the Imperial College was nearly a thousand square meters, and there were two side halls next to it. It was big enough to accommodate one or two hundred people.
"Over two hundred invitations." Xiao Guizi's face was full of fear, and he knelt down on the ground. He didn't send much, and only sent more than one thousand stones.
"It's okay, I'm just curious. Just set up a few big tables in the garden, and prepare some large tableware. I'll prepare the food myself." Zhou Yang asked Xiao Guizi to stand up. Over two hundred invitations, at least three to four hundred people would come. If they all brought their families, it would probably be four to five hundred people, or even more. After all, in ancient times, it was common for men to have three wives and four concubines.
If it was like the end of the Han Dynasty and the Three Kingdoms, there wouldn't be enough space. If it was outdoors, and it suddenly rained at night, that would be spectacular.
Zhou Yang could only use the western method of banquets. As for those who had to abide by etiquette and were unwilling to eat, they could get lost.
Xiao Guizi hurriedly followed Zhou Yang's instructions.
After instructing the respectful servants to unload the gifts from the car, Zhou Yang returned to the modern world and drove to a five-star hotel in the city, Tiandu Hotel.
"Welcome, sir. What can I do for you?" A cute girl in a red cheongsam greeted him very politely.
"I want to order a set meal for a banquet for five hundred people. Add more food and drinks. It's best to send it to Mingya District within two hours," Zhou Yang said directly. It was already past four o'clock, and the banquet would start at seven o'clock.
The girl was stunned for a moment, and then she said politely with a smile, "Please wait a moment. I'll go and ask our manager."
The girl ran to the backstage.
Another waitress at the side quickly made a cup of tea for Zhou Yang.
"Thank you." After taking the tea, Zhou Yang sat at the side and waited.
After a while, a middle-aged man who looked about thirty or forty years old walked in with big strides.
"Hello, I'm the manager of this humble restaurant, Liu Mingyu." Liu Mingyu looked at Zhou Yang discreetly and reached out his hand. He was a little excited. Everyone in the "Mingya District" knew that the person in front of him was a super tycoon who threw out 870 million yuan.
"Zhou Yang." Zhou Yang reached out his hand and shook hands with Liu Mingyu.
"Mr. Zhou, according to your request, our Tiandu Hotel promises to deliver the drinks and food you need to your neighborhood within an hour." Liu Mingyu wanted to keep a big customer like Zhou Yang, so he directly cut the time for Zhou Yang by half. As for what to do with other people, he would wait until he could throw out 100 million yuan.
Zhou Yang directly swiped his card and left.
He still needed to buy some drinks. Although he asked the hotel to add some drinks, he still needed to buy more when he thought of the horrible drinking capacity of those people at the end of the Han Dynasty and the Three Kingdoms. At the same time, Zhou Yang also planned to buy some food for the Cavalry Battalion.
Soon, Zhou Yang was followed by more than 20 trucks. One of them was carrying drinks, nine of them were carrying boxes of liquor, and the rest were carrying instant noodles, bread, and ham.
"Hmm?" Zhou Yang found that when he arrived at the Mingya District, there were already many cars parked in front of the door. The manager of Tiandu Hotel, Liu Mingyu, was already standing in front of the door waiting.
Zhou Yang opened the door and began to move the goods into the villa.
After all the things were unloaded, it was almost six o'clock. Zhou Yang was slightly relieved that there was still time.
After giving each porter a tip of 500 Hua Xia dollars, Zhou Yang began to move the goods to the end of the Han Dynasty and the Three Kingdoms.
"Be merciful!"
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