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Chapter 215 Food Poisoning

Director Wang was really stunned by Liu Gen, but as a leader, how could he be silenced by a student? He slammed the table and roared angrily: "Liu Gen! This is the decision of the school party committee! I didn't say it."

Forget it! You are still a student union cadre under the leadership of the school party committee, don’t you have any awareness at all? You must implement the party committee’s decision unconditionally!”

"Don't scare people with the bullshit school party committee decision!" Upon hearing Director Wang's official words, Liu Gen glared at him without showing any signs of weakness: "I open a restaurant and have something to do with the party committee! I'm not here to do this.

The student union cadres are looking for you to talk about work! You are arrogant and unreasonable in asking me to drive away my store clerk! This violates my basic rights as a legal citizen! I am here to ask for an explanation, not here to receive education!"

Everyone present in the security department focused their attention on Liu Gen. In their eyes, in addition to shock, there was also praise for Liu Gen's fear of power.

Director Wang glanced at the people present, sat down slowly, took out a cigarette and lit it, smoking to relieve his mood. After exhaling the smoke, he said:

"Classmate Liu Gen, I heard that the snack bar you opened is doing well. The people in our security office have eaten the Roujiamo and mutton steamed buns sold in your store, and they all said that the taste is very unique, and they all said that this business of yours is...

Business will get better and better in the future. With such a good start, you can't ruin a good business for someone who has nothing to do with you? I advise you to obey the decision of the school party committee, right?

Fire a clerk and find another one. Our country, with more than one billion people, lacks everything except people. We are afraid that we can’t find good people. You and I can’t make the decision in this matter.

, if the school really takes your store back, the compensation you invested will be nothing to Nanhai Medical University. Even if you file a lawsuit, in the end, won't you be compensated? What else will you get?

?In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, you can drive away Zhou Yongheng, and the business will continue as usual. The school will not embarrass you. Isn’t this something that is beneficial to both parties? Why do you have to ask clearly? Some things can only be seen through the fog.

Flowers, flowers are more beautiful, there is no need to smell the flowers, maybe, the flowers are poisonous and can harm people! I am doing this out of good intentions, it is up to you whether you want to or not."

Seeing that Director Wang was no longer talking to him as a leader, Liu Gen felt that what he said was reasonable, so he took a step back and said, "Then I will no longer sell roasted sweet potatoes and put out the stove. This will be the end of the head office."

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"Young man, why don't you understand? This is not a question of selling roasted sweet potatoes, it's a question of people!" Director Wang sighed.

Liu Gen was surprised: "Is there anyone who can't tolerate Zhou Yong?"

"You said that, I didn't say that." Director Wang quickly denied it, but also told Liu Gen from another angle.

A middle-aged woman came over and said to Liu Gen: "Classmate Liu Gen, do what Director Wang said. There are some things in this society that we can't do anything about. Sometimes, you have to pay a price for being passionate! Go back,

Run your shop well, and we will visit you more often in the future."

Sometimes, you have to pay a price for being full of passion!

Liu Gen thought about these words, and suddenly seemed to realize something. A person who had nothing to do with him actually said such philosophical words to himself, indicating that this matter was not as simple as he thought.

Zhou Yongheng didn't finish listening to Liu Gen's words, so he smiled and said: "Brother Gen, thank you for your kindness. I have thought about selling my roasted sweet potatoes at the snack street of Nanhai University. Maybe the business there will be better.

It will be better than Daxuelu."

"Brother Sweet Potato, haven't you offended a certain leader of our school?" Liu Gen asked about his suspicions.

"Haha... I am a seller of roasted sweet potatoes, who can I offend?" Zhou Yongheng shook his head and said.

"Think carefully, have you ever had an quarrel with someone while doing business?" Liu Gen asked again.

"No, even if they forgot to give me money, I didn't chase them for it." Brother Hongshu still shook his head and answered.

"That's strange, why does the school have to expel you?" Liu Gen said to himself.

An unspeakable bitter smile flashed across Zhou Yongheng's face. That afternoon, he put on the stove for roasting sweet potatoes and left Shiweitian.

Liu Gen asked Xiangzi to quietly stuff the thousand yuan into the military money-collecting satchel that Brother Hongshu often hung around his neck. He did not take it away either, and gave it to Hao Qiang: "When Xiangzi comes back from shopping, please return it to him.

Thank you again, Brother Gen, for me. He is a good man. I want to follow him so much... You guys should work hard with Brother Gen. With someone like him leading you, you will be successful in the future."

Brother Hongshu's departure saved Shiweitian.

Sales basically hover around three to four thousand yuan every day, but profits have greatly increased because there are no more discounts.

Chen Hao traveled around the office building for a week and failed to negotiate a single deal.

"Brother Gen, we have to apply for a business license, tax registration certificate and health license as soon as possible." Chen Hao told Liu Gen on Friday night: "The people in the office building management office all said after tasting the Roujiamo I brought.

It tastes good, but they need two certificates and one photo before they dare to cooperate with us."

"Next week, Xiangzi, your main task is to get the two certificates and one photo." Liu Gen immediately arranged for Xiangzi to do this: "Do it early, do it late, it always has to be done."

"But other food shops around us don't have licenses. If we apply for them, we won't have to pay various taxes and fees, so what profit will there be?" Xiangzi said.

"Xiangzi, you are wrong. If we always focus on these snack shops around us, then we can only be like them and don't want to become bigger." Chen Hao said.

"Chen Hao is right, we must operate a formal business and survive by evading taxes and fees. That is a small street vendor's business, not a big business." Liu Gen has always had the idea of ​​​​making Food for the Sky bigger: "In addition, flowers

Count some money, place a recruitment notice in the newspaper, and recruit store clerks all year round."

"Brother Gen, there is no need. We have no plans to open a branch now." Xiangzi objected: "Publish a recruitment notice in the newspaper and waste the money on it. Why not give more bonuses to the current clerks?"

"Xiangzi, you still haven't opened your mind." Liu Gen said: "While I am building momentum for our food-based livelihood, I am also preparing to recruit some people who can be used in the future. Think about it, the people around here are

What will residents and school students think when they see We Shiweitian recruiting people in the newspaper? With that little expense, more people will come to the store to eat and drink."

"I agree with Brother Gen's idea. We can first place job advertisements in newspapers for a month. For those who come to apply for jobs, we can carefully select those who we think can be used and keep them for a trial period, and then use them from

Screen out reliable and useful people to stay and lay the foundation for replicating the second and third stores in the future," Chen Hao said.

"One month... is too long!" Xiangzi said in surprise.

"You should go and inquire first and see how much money we need per month. If the money is not much and it is within our affordability, then we can advertise." Liu Gen felt more and more that Xiangzi had changed and was no longer the lavish person he used to be.

Open-minded people have been careful about everything since they started doing business. This is a good thing, but it is also a bad thing.

His awareness of cost-saving almost ruined Shiweitian.

On Sunday, Liu Gen went to the store early in the morning as usual, picked up the team-customized breakfast prepared by Niu Mao, and distributed it to each team member and coach at the meeting point.

"Brother Gen, why is the meat in today's Roujiamo cold?" Su Jianjun whispered to Liu Gen.

"Maybe it's because the weather is cold. It's cold." Liu Gen also ate it and didn't think much about it.

Many team members threw it away before eating.

Not long after the training started, the team members felt very uncomfortable. Some team members began to vomit and have diarrhea, showing symptoms of poisoning.

After Liu Gen finished eating his portion, his symptoms became particularly obvious. He felt weak all over, had vomiting and diarrhea, and felt bad.

Coach Lu also fell into the trap: "Liu Gen, there is something wrong with breakfast this morning!"

"Coach Lu, let everyone go to the First Affiliated Hospital for medical treatment. I will bear all the losses." Liu Gen made a very decisive decision.

All the players and coaching staff went to the hospital for infusions. Two of them were seriously injured and had their stomachs lavaged.

Liu Gen called Xiangzi and asked him to bring money to the hospital to pay the deposit.

Xiangzi was frightened. He knew what was going on better than anyone else.

It turned out that in order to save costs, Xiangzi put the mutton in the roujiamo leftover from yesterday's sale in the refrigerator. Since there was no place to put it, he had to put it with the raw ones and told the calf to boil it before use the next day.

But the calf got up late and didn't have time to boil it. He made the meat buns first and then heated them in the microwave. But he was afraid of burning the buns, so he didn't dare to use high heat or take too long, so he packed them in a hurry.

As soon as the willow root arrived, he picked it up and left.

If Liu Gen had known what was going on, when Su Jianjun asked why the meat inside was cold, he would have immediately thought that something would happen if he ate it and stopped the players from eating, but Liu Gen didn't know anything.

Just like that, after the hospital's test report came out, it was confirmed that all the team members who had eaten Roujiamo were infected by Staphylococcus aureus, causing symptoms of poisoning.

Fortunately, it was discovered in time, otherwise, something big would have happened.

Although Coach Lu was lying on the bed with an infusion and complained about Liu Gen, he had no intention of holding Shi Weitian responsible, nor did he report the matter to the school.

"Liu Gen, Liu Gen, what are you doing! If such a problem occurs during the game again, it is really no joke! From now on, the team can no longer give breakfast to your Shiweitian, otherwise, I will still

I’m really worried that something big will happen…”

Coach Lu kept this matter private for Liu Gen's sake.

Yanagi Gen didn't scold Xiangzi for this. He felt that he was also responsible. He regarded this incident as a profound lesson. Fortunately, the food he sold to other customers was boiled calf without any problems, so he did not cause any problems.

Complaints from anyone.

Shiweitian only lost more than 3,000 yuan in medical expenses.


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