Chapter 276 Donut Workshop
He didn't quite understand this, but he knew one thing. His son was much smarter than him, so there would be nothing wrong with him as long as he played tricks on him. After sitting down He Ye, He Ye continued: "In addition, eldest brother, our family is now considered the neighbors of this big family in the courtyard. We cannot be called rich, but this big boss can also be considered a noble. Our family's business But this can’t be done.”
He Ye widened her eyes and said, "Why?" He Ye smiled and said, "It's just a matter of status. Now that I'm a noble, how can I do business?". He said: "The leaders of the neighbors in the Siheyuan still have this Bei Du Gong, and they haven't delayed doing business with us?"
He Ye smiled. He, a big brother, couldn't bear to part with his own restaurant, and he understood this.
"This is the brilliance of the nobles. These transactions cannot be written under our family's name of cooking, "two, seven, three," but this must be controlled by the people in our old courtyard!" Mr. He was not done yet! Too clear, waiting for He Ye to explain to himself.
He Ye thought for a while and said: "To give a simple example, the He family and our Bai Lao Bei Du Bean Juice Workshop. Everyone knows that the Bai Lao Bei Du Bean Juice belongs to the He family, but whose name is written on the contract. It’s for food? It’s for people in his big community! Do you understand?”
He thought for a while and said with some uncertainty: "That means our restaurant can be opened, but the cook will be written on Lao Bao?" He Ye clapped his hands and said: "Yes! That's it. This is the simplest form of cover-up. Nobles cannot do things with their faces covered. They need a fig leaf to block the censor's words of advice."
He nodded in confusion. He probably understood the situation now, so why should he set up an archway? He Ye smiled and said: "Brother, let Yan Chao take you guys home tomorrow and put them together." The grandparents of the Siheyuan aunt will take over, and our restaurant will be handed over to Uncle Yan, giving him a 30% share. From now on, 30% of the proceeds from our restaurant will be his, and he will be the boss."
The corner of He's mouth twitched, obviously reluctant to give up. He Ye smiled and said: "Brother, there is a lot of money in this world, and it cannot be earned by just one person. Uncle Yan also saw this moment. He is a very good person, he keeps his duty and knows how to feel great. He is now Isn't he just working on the donut workshop in the commune? He also has some experience in management, so let him come to the courtyard and hand over the workshop to others first."
He nodded reluctantly and said somewhat unfavorably: "But 30% is a bit too high? As for him, I guess he can do it even if it's 10%!" He Ye smiled, He had just lived a wealthy life for just two days, and he was so angry that he would not be able to change it in a while.
"Brother, you guys, if you give 10%, he can give it to you guys. If you give 20%, he can give it to you guys as his own business. If you give 30%, he can give it to you guys at his own risk. Come on, you guys, tell me which one is the best deal?"
He gave a wry smile and said: "Forget it, I'll do it to you guys, I'll do it to you guys, oh, the big leaders say you guys, this food stamp star will come down to earth [definitely]
Much smarter than me"
He Ye gave him a big smile. He was reborn as a human being, came to the peak era of the Dragon Kingdom, and had neighbors and brothers in the courtyard. All of this was simply a great gift from God to him.
You must cherish and protect them, all! Now that you have decided to do something for the people in the courtyard, what is more effective than influencing the next generation of princes? Yi Zhonghai, an outstanding emperor, looks very humble on the surface. , In fact, his idea is very right, and once he decides, he will never change it!
The old director of the Red Star Society doesn't cultivate people. Maybe he lacks some of the decisiveness of the neighborhood committee uncles, but it doesn't matter. Can the director who conquers the world and the director who defends the world be the same? There are sweet potatoes, steel-making furnaces, plows, etc. Beidu Siheyuan It only takes a few years of rest and recuperation for Beidu to recover.
The people of Beidu Siheyuan are brave and brave. After solving their stomach problems, who can be compared with them in the world today?
Early on the next morning, He Ye took a taxi from Yan Chao and went back to Beidu Longguo to pick up someone. He Ye walked staggeringly to Mingde Academy, but what about his master and the future uncle of Yue Neighborhood Committee? , If you don’t take a look at the courtyard this time, it’s really unreasonable.
"Hey, Uncle Liu, you are so free." As soon as He Ye arrived at the concierge of the academy, he saw Liu Haizhong sitting on a stool with a cattail leaf fan in his hand, fanning him and holding it in the other hand. I’m holding a greased paper bag, but I don’t know what I’m eating...
Seeing He Ye calling him, Liu Haizhong turned around and took a look. When he saw He Ye, he threw away the oil paper bag in his hand and ran over. His voice was full of kindness and said: "Master Yan! No, no, no, no. , Now it’s time to call Leader Yan, is it time to go back to the courtyard?”
He Ye said with a smile: "I went back to the courtyard yesterday. When I met with the big boss in the afternoon, I asked him to drink too much. I just woke up this morning from Lao Beidou Bean Juice. No, I came to visit the master as soon as I woke up!" Liu Haizhong laughed loudly. He laughed, then leaned into He Ye’s ear and said, “Boss, can those sweet potatoes and carrots really yield eighty kilograms per mu?” Looking at his expression, it was obvious that he didn’t believe the news.
He Ye nodded and said: "Really!", his eyes widened in bangs, with a somewhat unacceptable expression...
He Ye smiled and said: "Uncle Liu, if there was no such output, they would still be called sweet potatoes and carrots." Liu Haizhong looked a little excited. The neighbors of the poor courtyard house, the third largest family in his community, have experienced hardship and understand this. Growing food production means.
He Ye smiled and pulled him to sit on the bench and said: "In a few years, sweet potatoes will be all over the courtyards of Beidu. By then, at least the people in the courtyards will no longer be hungry.
Excited tears streamed down his bangs: "I have led countless people, and thousands of families have been promoted to Buddha!" He Ye smiled and said nothing. He didn't think he was that great, he just wanted to help 2.4 others as much as possible.
After chatting with Liu Haizhong for a while and saying goodbye, Liu Haizhong went to West Street Primary School to visit the senior leaders, but just in time for the students to finish class, a large group of students ran out.
"Brother!" A childish voice sounded, and He Ye looked along the voice and saw Banggeng, wearing a university student's long shirt, running towards him with his legs spread wide. He Ye hugged his younger brother, reached out and touched his head and said: "You guys, I don't even go to see my elder brother when I have a rest."
Banggeng said with an aggrieved face: "Brother said, brother, as a community member now, he has to deal with a lot of things every day, so I won't disturb you guys." He Ye thought about it, and when he had nothing to do in the community, he went to Zai Qiuyue and the others to play mahjong. , or write a script by yourself in the study, think about making something to eat at night, and look at the admiring eyes of your brother...