"Did you hear that?" Feng Weiguo stared at his daughter with a half-smile, "Our family can be considered a scholarly family after all. The others are all junior college students at least. You, a technical secondary school student, can't be justified!"
"That's right," the second aunt also echoed, "I'm trying to get a self-taught undergraduate degree. Not only will it have a good reputation, but it will also be easier to find a husband. Girl, do you really plan to marry a wage earner or the stupid son of a rich man from the countryside?
"
As she said that, the second aunt looked at Brother Jun who was trying hard not to laugh: "Boss, your sister's academic qualifications depend on you..."
Today is the home court of Lao Feng's family. Zhou Yan thought that nothing would happen to him, but as soon as he came out of the kitchen with the steamed lion's head, he encountered a "blow to the head": "Zhou Yan, you are already married, should you consider it?"
Want a baby?"
The second aunt who spoke looked at Zhou Yan and then at Qin Ruoshu who blushed with embarrassment.
"This..." Zhou Yan gently placed the tray on the table, took out the lion's head from the stew pot on it, and placed it in front of everyone, "I am a master's and doctoral student, and I have been studying for the past two years.
It's enough, but Ruoshu is in a bit of trouble. It takes two years to give birth to a child, and her master's degree is basically gone..."
As he spoke, Zhou Yan looked at his expectant parents with a smile: "We can understand the elders' eagerness to see the third generation, but we also need the elders to understand that academics are the most important thing..."
Zhou Yan successfully blocked the big melon that fell on his head. After serving the dishes, he led the small team back to the kitchen...
After the three waves of dishes were served, Zhou Yan and a group of friends sat down at the table. But as soon as he sat down, he realized that something was wrong with the looks around him.
"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like this?"
"Ahem, um..." Zhou Zhenghai glanced at Li Yufang, "Just now your aunt said that your brother is addicted to playing games and asked you to find a way to quit?"
"That's not the case. My brother only has a few hobbies and I gave up..." Zhou Yan looked at Feng Jun with doubt on his face, "Brother Jun, what do you think?"
"I don't think it's a big deal to have some hobbies," Feng Jun didn't dare to look directly at the aunt opposite him, "What's more, Zhao Zixuan plays World of Warcraft..."
"Junjun, is this how you become a brother?" My aunt was a little dissatisfied with Feng Jun's attitude, "Zhao Zixuan will be in the second grade of junior high school soon. He is addicted to games every day and has a weak foundation. How can he pass the high school entrance examination and the college entrance examination? He can't do well in the exam.
I am in college, but I can only go to sea with your uncle and float on the sea all day?"
"That's it..." A group of elders stood up to support my aunt.
When the aunt saw this, she looked at Zhou Yan with a bitter look on her face: "Third sister, look..."
"Stone, can you think of a way?"
I can only kill fellow Taoists rather than die as a poor Taoist!
"It's not like there's no way..."
Zhou Yan said silently in his heart: Cousin, I'm sorry!
"any solution?"
"World of Warcraft is a battle game," Zhou Yan explained with a wry smile. "You just have to find a way to play against your cousin and torture him so hard that he has no intention of playing anymore; or else, you can install a plug-in program in his computer to let him play.
He abuses vegetables and takes a long time to mow the grass, so he has no interest in games..."
"Of course," Zhou Yan saw everyone staring at him with bright eyes, "If the method is to be effective, at least the group of children who play games with him must be included in the treatment scope..."
"You are really bad..." Feng Jun, who was sitting next to Zhou Yan, couldn't help but be happy, "But how can you guarantee that you can match up with your cousin in every round?"
"How to fight, or how to ensure that my cousin is unparalleled in every game, these are all business secrets..." Zhou Yan wanted to continue to show off, but he got a slap in the face from his father.
"Well..." Zhou Yan suddenly became confused, "Xiao Lin and Lin Shengfei, who came to our house to play a while ago, have a group of top professional players under him who specialize in playing games..."
"As for the abuse of food..." Zhou Yan had a mysterious look on his face, "Don't tell anyone about this. There is a high-level AI intelligent program in our company's server. Playing games is very simple..."
At the moment, the concept of AI has not yet emerged, and none of the surrounding college students' majors are related to software. Naturally, it is not clear what high-level AI programs mean.
After a while of silence, the second uncle picked up the wine glass.
"Oh, by the way, man, I have something to trouble you with..."
Zhou Yan felt a little guilty when he saw this posture: "Can you tell me something?"
"Tomorrow I want to visit the logistics system of Anxin Mall. I don't know if it's convenient there..."
"No problem," Zhou Yan breathed a sigh of relief and looked at his cousin who was already pouting. "Second uncle, why don't you go sightseeing with Xiaobei and the others tomorrow?"
"No need, let Xiaobei follow and learn!"
"Oh," Zhou Yan nodded, "What specific aspects do you want to know?"
"The import and export software you gave me is quite easy to use, but every time I do the quarter-end settlement, I always find that the utilization rate of the warehouse is a bit low," the second uncle sighed slightly, "and, in the recent period,
Time, feel the company’s personnel system..."
Hearing his father talk about personnel, Feng Jun frowned, glanced at his father, and then at his mother, who also had a frown on her face. He wanted to speak, but when he reached his lips, he stopped talking.
The second aunt opposite seemed to see what Feng Jun was thinking. She stared straight at the second uncle and said sarcastically: "You know our Feng Jun, why don't you go home and do it with you?"
The second uncle's face suddenly dropped: "Don't you just think that Shun'an Logistics is a family-owned company?"
Hearing this, everyone sitting here heard a hint: Feng Weiguo's visit to the capital this time was not just to visit his son and prospective daughter-in-law.
"Well..." Seeing that his second uncle's family of three were about to start fighting, Zhou Yan quickly stood up and said, "Brother Jun, I suggest you find some more popular management books first..."
Feng Jun was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "That's right!"
"Management?" Qin Fangyuan on the side said happily, "Zhou Yan, do you still understand this?"
Seeing that his father-in-law was about to make a fuss, Zhou Yan felt a little helpless: "When I am free, I often read books like this."
"Let me tell Lao Feng first!"
"That's right, we also want to hear it..." Comrade Zhou Zhenghai, the old man, also started making noises.
"Well, if you want to learn management, you must first understand a few questions. First, management, what is managed." Zhou Yan looked around, "People and things, when put in a logistics company, they are personnel.
Equipment and goods.
Second, the purpose of management. This is the most important point."
"Make money?" Cousin Li Jinling smiled and gave an answer.
"Not enough! In other words, make money faster," Zhou Yan added with a smile, "To be precise, management is to make the target work more efficient. For example, if it is placed in the second uncle's company, it is how to make the logistics company
Operate more efficiently and increase profit margins.”
"With the core goal of work efficiency," Zhou Yan sighed slightly, "other management methods, such as organizational structure, rules and regulations, fund allocation, etc., all serve this core goal..."
