It had been three days since Xie An said he was going to deliver the agreement, and Su Zifang almost thought that the cooperation mentioned last time had been ruined. But just as breakfast was over, Su Zifang heard Xie An ordering food.

"Boss Su, a bowl of Yangchun noodles with fried eggs and two braised chicken feet."

"The braised food starts selling at noon. It's only what time and we haven't started preparing yet." Su Zifang took out the meal and yawned, "Why are you here?"

"I have been doing the business analysis and application materials required by the school these past few days." Xie An also yawned, "I haven't slept well since I left last time."

"Now, the agreement." Xie An handed over two purchase and supply agreements. "I have already stamped them here and just sent them over. I was worried that I would forget to do so in a few days, so I sent them over early in the morning. I have to deal with them later.

Certificates for opening a store or something."

"Well, has Yang Qiong contacted you?" Su Zifang took the time to ask.

"I got in touch. Thanks to him for helping introduce Director Zhang, otherwise I wouldn't have known that we would need to invite bids to enter." Xie An slapped his forehead.

"Then what did you 'promise' before?" Su Zifang deliberately emphasized his tone.

"I chatted with the stall owner and found out. When I was eating that day, he said he was leaving and the remaining ingredients were useless. He even added double the meat for me."

"Okay." Su Zifang was a little dazed. He originally thought that people who were admitted to graduate school and had property at home would be more worldly, but he didn't expect that they were not as good as him.

"Then I'll stamp it after I finish it. You can go and queue up later. Last time I took photos of the queue for more than an hour." Su Zifang kindly introduced his experience in applying for a certificate.

"Okay, suck it up." Xie An replied while eating noodles.

"By the way, I happen to know someone. Let me ask you. Maybe he can help." Su Zifang suddenly thought of Chai Ya and quickly sent a WeChat message: "Today I have a friend who went to apply for documents. I want to trouble you to take care of him."

Got off."

"Okay, I'll help him arrange a pick-up number first. When he comes, you can ask him to go to window No. 5 and fill in the required materials."

"Thank you." Su Zifang silently remembered this favor to Xie An.

"Okay, you can go directly to window No. 5 later. I told you to replenish the materials on the 24th."

"Isn't this bad?" Xie An hesitated, "What if I take someone else's position..."

"Haha, I'll queue up for you in person. If you really feel embarrassed, just go over after eating and you'll save yourself a favor."

"Hey... ok!" When Xie An heard this, he finished the noodles in the bowl in a few mouthfuls and ran out quickly.

Su Zi slowly put away the tableware and continued to practice his knife skills. He also prepared radishes for the lunch of pork rib soup.

It has to be said that after a period of contact, Su Zifang's knife skills improved significantly.

The pass rate that used to be 11% or 20% has become 56% out of 10. If the speed is slower, it can reach 78% out of 10.

By the way, even the rating of the pork rib soup jumped to level A.

If he hadn't tried Wensi Tofu and still failed, he might have thought that he had graduated in knife skills.

"Who is free at noon to help? The morning session has just ended and I feel like it's getting cold." Chen Aoyi said he was going home for the past two days to do some work, so he asked Su Zi to support the store alone, but he only persisted for one morning and became a little stubborn.

Unable to go down, I hurriedly asked for help in the group.

"I'll do it, there are no classes today." Yang Qiong raised her hand in the group.

"Just in time, you're here and let's discuss the plan we mentioned before." Su Zi opened Yang Qiong's profile picture and brought back the new media operation document that he had forgotten in the back of his mind.

"OK."

The process of explaining the plan is full of learning and knowledge-seeking for Su Zifang, and Yang Qiong needs to interrupt from time to time to explain what this is and what that is.

"Well, in short, this plan will help us attract a larger fan base at the beginning. It will be easy to open a new store or gain popularity later. At the same time, we will have the opportunity to become an Internet celebrity restaurant."

Yang Qiong finally pointed at a flow chart that filled the screen and made the final decision.

"Then do it!" Su Zifang looked at Yang Qiong's flow chart, full of imaginative futures.

"By the way, Boss Su, I suggest you recruit two more full-time people. There are too few people now." Yang Qiong gave advice from a business perspective.

“One person is the cashier at the front desk, and another is delivering the dishes, and then let Xiaoman be the chef and my aunt be the purchaser and supervisor. This can barely make the flow efficient.”

"We're hiring, but we haven't found one yet." Su Zifang pointed to the recruitment billboard at the door. Before leaving, Chen Yiyi was worried that he would be too busy alone, so he left a recruitment advertisement specifically. As a result, two days later, there was no one there.

Contact yourself.

"Why don't you ask Sister An Yan? She knows a lot of people, and she might be able to find a suitable one." Yang Qiong suggested.

"It makes sense. Su Zifang remembered that he hadn't spoken seriously about the matter since he joined the middle-aged and elderly wolfberry health group, so he edited a recruitment message and sent it to the group."

"The store is short of people. I want to hire a waiter and a cashier. Do you have any recommendations?"

"Ding, ding, ding..." In an instant, several messages popped up in the WeChat group.

"Little girl, it's your chance to perform."

"+1."

"+10086."

"I agree too, little female friends."

With a bad premonition, Su Zifang clicked on the female friend's profile picture, and it turned out to be Mu Lu, so he also sent a message in the group: "Little friend Mu, I still need a food messenger in the store, do you want to come?"

"Haha." Mu Lu rejected Su Zifang very simply.

"If you want to look for it, let me help you ask. I added a recruitment group for Jinling service industry some time ago. It may be useful."

"Okay, I pushed your business card. I think someone will add you in the next few days."

Su Zifang's mouth twitched as he looked at the screenshot sent by Mu Lu. What kind of group of gods are these?

As long as we can recruit people, that's fine.

"What, are we short of manpower?" Shen Anyan asked in a private chat.

"Well, I plan to find a few more stable ones." Su Zifang said casually. He didn't expect Shen Anyan to come to the store to help. After all, this was far from her own job, so she might as well go with Lu Renjie's idea.

"Then I'll go back and help you keep an eye on it." Shen Anyan sent a sweet expression, "How are you doing lately? Auntie is gone. Are you busy?"

"It's okay." Su Zi said it for a moment, suddenly thinking that he hadn't told Shen Anyan about Chen Fanyi's return home yet, and he was a little curious.

"How do you know my mother is back?"

"Auntie told me."

Su Zifang:......

He is really afraid of his mother, isn't he afraid of scaring others away with his obvious thoughts?

To use a famous saying, it is simply: Everyone knows Chen Fanyi’s heart!

"Do you want my help? I have nothing to do this morning." Seeing that Su Zifang didn't speak, Shen Anyan said something.

"Not so good." Su Zifang typed out four words but hesitated before sending them out.

After pausing for a few seconds, he deleted it and replaced it with new words: "Okay, sorry for trouble An Yan."
Chapter completed!