Thanks to brother Geda79 for the reward, and also thanks to brother Geda79 for becoming the second disciple of this book.
Han Kongque said: "Yes, if you want to expand, you must first consolidate the foundation. After all, we have never opened a store before. Let's go, call everyone, and I'll treat you to a barbecue today."
"Why are you having barbecue? I heard that stuff causes cancer. We steamed steamed buns stuffed with chives. You can eat them together here." Chen Rui walked out of the shop and said.
"Aren't you tired of eating steamed buns every day?" Han Peacock said with a smile.
"We don't get tired of eating such delicious buns every day." A young man walked out of the shop and said.
"Are you Li Fei? You've grown so big that if I met you outside, I wouldn't dare to recognize you." The Li family and Han Kongque's family are neighbors, but Han Kongque is seven or eight years older than Li Fei.
He hadn't seen him for a long time. If Han Guangrong hadn't told him about him before, Han Kongque would definitely not have known him.
"Second brother, what's so exciting that you have to treat us to a barbecue?" Chen Xiaozhu asked after putting away the money and walking over to join in the fun.
"Hey, something good happened today. Come on, let's go out and have fun together. Let them take those buns home and try them with their family and friends. It's an advertisement for us." Han Peacock pointed at the store.
The female employees inside said.
Chen Rui said: "Second brother, I'm afraid you don't know them, right? They are all our fellow villagers. Xiao Lin is from the same village as us, and the other four are from the same town as us. Those are Zhang Fang, Yan Cui, and Li Yan
and Chen Hong.”
"Hello." Han Kongque and the others greeted them. These were young girls in their mid-teens, maybe in their twenties. Even if they were from the same village, he would not recognize them.
"Hello, big brother," Han Xiaolin said. She and Han Peacock are cousins who have not been out of the fifth server.
"Xiao Lin has grown up. Are you going to work during the summer vacation, or are you not going to school?" Han Peacock asked Han Xiaolin.
"I stopped going to school and came out to work. I didn't expect that Brother Chen would find me right after I came out." Han Xiaolin said.
"If you don't go to school anymore, just work hard here. When you are familiar with it, when we open a new store, you will be the store manager, and your salary will be extended by then." Chen Qing said.
"Thank you, Brother Chen. We will do a good job." They also heard part of what Han Kongque and Chen Qing said at the door just now, so they were still a little worried.
Although they are a little busier now and work long hours, their wages are high!
Now that Han Kongque has asked Chen Qing to recruit people again, as the work intensity is reduced, will the salary also be reduced?
For those of them who go out to work, they don't really care whether the work is tiring or not. What's important is that they can make more money.
For outsiders working in Magic City, except for some light industrial electronics factories, it is not very tiring, and other jobs are not easy to do. Even electronics factories now pay on a piece-rate basis, so if you do not produce enough quantity every month,
You don’t get much salary, otherwise Fushiconn wouldn’t be called a sweatshop.
The monthly salary of 6,000 yuan, not to mention little girls like them, even the workers from their hometown who go to other places to dig coal only get this amount of money a month, and those who work as officials only get 7,000 to 8,000 yuan.
They are very satisfied with their current jobs because they are all from the same hometown, so they don't have to worry about being cheated. This kind of job is the best job they can find.
They were having a great time here, the boss and the employees were eating steamed buns together, but on the other side, they were a little gloomy and gloomy.
Han Jianguo and Han Rongrong went to the antique street to set up stalls at six o'clock in the afternoon, but the business was very light.
People who set up stalls in the evening usually sell stir-fried vegetables, barbecues, or spicy hotpots. Even if they sell steamed buns, they still have leftovers from lunch. This night they make fried steamed buns and sell them. Since the quantity is not large, it is very crowded.
It's almost sold out.
They sell basically the same products as Chen Qing's, and they just deal with the day's leftovers in the evening.
But Han Jianguo and his son were different. They steamed five or six steamed buns and cooked a large pot of pumpkin porridge, but it was not very popular at night.
At this time, if conditions are good, people will usually cook some side dishes and drink some wine. If they don’t want to go to too much trouble, they will also have barbecue. Even if there are people who want to eat steamed buns, they will go to Chen Qing’s house. No one will eat at the night market.
Han Guangrong’s steamed buns and their pumpkin porridge.
Of course, it's not like they couldn't sell anything. By eight o'clock in the evening, they had only sold two bowls of porridge and ten steamed buns.
As if he knew that there was no chance for the night, Han Jianguo was just about to close the stall when he saw a dozen young people coming over: "Hey, brother, there's someone new here again."
"Really? What a blessing. Our bank will open soon. We are here to help our brothers. Ask them if they do it in the future, let them follow the rules." A man's hair was dyed in colorful colors and a lock was added.
The young man with an afro like a hedgehog said.
"Hi! Brother, thank you for your patronage, three thousand yuan a month." Before the few young people could say anything, a girl with smoky makeup behind them came to Han Jianguo, bowed at 90 degrees, and said
Han Jianguo said a foreign-style greeting and started doing business.
"Haha, you made me laugh so hard, Xiaolu, did you think you were a waiter? Thank you for your patronage." Ye Hui was so excited by this girl that he burst out laughing.
"Brother, shouldn't I do an internship first? Didn't you say that customers are God? In the future, when I become the lobby manager of our bank, my service attitude will definitely be better than this." said the girl with smoky makeup.
"Okay, you look like a goblin, don't scare our God." Ye Hui said.
There was a lot of laughter here, and everyone nearby saw it, but seeing that these young people did not look like serious children, many people avoided them.
But some people who often set up stalls here began to say hello to these non-mainstream young people: "Boss Ye is back."
"Hello, Boss Ye!"
"Boss Ye, I haven't seen you for a while."
"Boss Ye, when will the management fee be collected this month?"
"I met Boss Ye today, why don't we pay him today?"
"I didn't bring any money. How about Boss Ye coming over tomorrow to collect it?"
"Don't mess up, don't mess up. Our boss will not accept your money from now on. Now our boss is planning to open a bank on this street. It has been renovated and will be opened in a few days. So, in the future, regarding management fees
Our boss is no longer involved in the business, and someone else has come to collect it." A young man saw that the scene was a bit chaotic and said hurriedly.
"By the way, I, Ye Hui, will be a serious businessman in the future, so I will definitely not be able to collect the protection fee. If you want to pay it, just give it to the new boss in the future!" Ye Hui thought it right, he already has it.
Now that business is serious, you really can't interfere in this kind of thing.
"Second son, you are still smart. From now on, I will be the president of our bank and you will be the general manager." Ye Hui happily said to the young man who just spoke.
"Thank you, brother." The second son said happily.
"Do you really have to pay protection money?" Seeing those young people leaving with a smile, Han Guangrong asked the owner of a cooking stall next to him.
The stall owner was a middle-aged man in his forties. He glanced at Han Guangrong and said, "You don't have to pay. If you want to work here for a long time, you'd better follow the rules, otherwise you won't be able to work for a long time.
You don’t want to look like these people are not serious, but they have strong connections. As long as you pay the protection fee, neither the urban management nor the Industrial, Commercial, Taxation and Health Bureau will come to trouble us. If they don’t pay, you can try.”
In fact, Han Guangrong had asked many people a long time ago, and he also knew that it was impossible not to hand over the money. It turned out that Han Kongque took three thousand yuan from him, but he didn't take it seriously because he thought that his pumpkin porridge would definitely
Let him make a lot of money, but now that he has been doing business for a day, his mind has changed a bit.
"Dad, how much did we sell today?" Han Guangrong said a little frustrated.
"Almost a hundred yuan." Han Jianguo was also dejected. He calculated so well, and their business was based on their ideas, but why didn't they make money after selling it for a hundred yuan?
"One hundred yuan? Just enough for one day's protection fee!" Han Guangrong felt uncomfortable. Why was he so unlucky?
"Maybe it will be fine tomorrow. Chen Qing's family used to sell steamed buns, and now we sell them too. Tomorrow's business will definitely be better than today." Han Jianguo comforted Han Guangrong.
"That must be the case. Why don't we go to Chen Qing's house and have a look?" Han Guangrong wanted to see how Chen Qing's house did it. What happened today was a big blow to him.
"Why go to his house to see? There are many of them making steamed buns like us?" Han Jianguo was very tired this day. He really didn't want to go anywhere else. He did the main work this day. Han Jianguo
Glory just took a few steps.
"I heard that the steamed buns made by Chen Qing's family are very special. Also, the relationship between my eldest brother and Chen Qing's family is definitely not simple. Let's go find out more." Han Guangrong said a little unwillingly.
Han Guangrong got all the news from Li Fei. Although Li Fei didn't explain it clearly to him, Han Guangrong could still guess from some clues that Chen Qing's bun shop was prospering, and it seemed that Han Peacock
of help.
Originally he didn't believe it and was very disdainful of Han Peacock, but now he doesn't think so anymore.
After spending a day with his eldest brother today, he discovered that he didn't seem to understand his eldest brother. Han Kongque's life was not at all what he imagined.
He had always thought that his eldest brother was a typical representative of those who did not want to make progress, the kind of stupid young man who only knew how to work hard.
It turns out that Han Kongque's monthly salary can be easily obtained by his father, which makes him very proud. From this point, he knows that his eldest brother is just a melon who can be manipulated by his father at will.
Clay figurine.
But today's contact made him know that his eldest brother was not generally strong. He could never imagine that such an eldest brother had spent all his salary for four years.
As smart as Han Guangrong is, he naturally has some speculations now, either because the eldest brother doesn't care, or because the eldest brother is willing to give money to the family.
No matter which of these two reasons it is, it is enough to show that his eldest brother is not simple.