Full-time girlfriend: Why would you work when I am here?
66. Recruiting troops
At night, the two little sisters were lying on the bed. Song Pingqing rummaged through his pitiful wallet, which only had a few pink banknotes left, and took out the passbook.
"I'll get the money out to you tomorrow."
"I haven't prepared the contract yet." Murong Xue leaned on the pillow and reached out to smooth the mask.
"No rush. Just call me when you are ready." Song Pingqing put the passbook on the bedside table and stretched his body.
"Okay. Then I won't be polite to you."
"That's as polite as you can say."
"…No way, I am such a polite and well-behaved person." Murong Xue finished boasting and suddenly said, "But, I found that you are really good at taking advantage of the loopholes in Dad's words."
"Well, your father knows this, too." Song Pingqing recalled the "cheating" during the selection exam for the little follower, and suddenly laughed, "Don't worry, judging from the previous experience, your father won't say anything."
"What lessons from the past?" Murong Xue was curious.
Song Pingqing said: "When your father selected us, he prepared three rounds of examinations. The first round was an interview, the second round was a written test, and the third round was a physical test."
"Back then, Wu Qiming's body proportions were a little rounder than they are now, so the physical fitness test was a hurdle for him."
"We knew each other at the time. He was quite naive at the time, and I tricked him into revealing a lot of information. I thought, we should reciprocate, right? So I helped him during the physical fitness test."
"Did my father see it?" Murong Xue really didn't know about this.
"No, that would be considered cheating. Who would dare to do it so blatantly? Someone reported me." Song Pingqing replied.
"How do you argue?" Murong Xue asked.
"How could that be considered quibbling? That was just stating the facts." Song Pingqing snorted.
"Actually, I don't remember exactly what I said at the time, but the general idea was that your father held this test in order to choose friends for you, and friends should have the quality of helping each other."
"My dad didn't say anything?" He just let you in like that?
"I did! How could I not have said it? My uncle told me and Jun Xi to urge Wu Qiming to exercise and have him take the physical fitness test again."
"So you think my dad will allow you to get around the rules like this?"
"Yes." Song Pingqing recalled something from his past life and added, "A friend of mine who calls himself Galaxy Baseball Man said, 'Rules are meant to be broken!'"
Galaxy Baseball Man is not lying to me. Mi Huyou is a good copywriter.
Song Pingqing has a very good sleep quality. He falls into a deep sleep soon after taking off the mask.
However, Murong Xue was still wondering who that Galaxy Baseball Man was. After all, she had never heard of Song Pingqing having any contact with anyone who played baseball.
The more Murong Xue thought about it, the clearer she became. She decided to get up, drink some milk, and go back to sleep. When she passed by Song Pingqing, she paused and her eyes involuntarily fell on the passbook on the bedside table.
Under the dim light of the night light, the passbook successfully aroused Murong Xue's curiosity.
When the night is dark and windy, it is often the time when people are most likely to lose control of the many little dark moments in their hearts.
So Murong Xue stretched out her slender, snow-white claws, touched the passbook, and opened it.
Soon, she showed an expression of extreme disgust, looked at the passbook, and then looked at someone who was sleeping soundly.
(T_T) (ˉ﹃ˉ)ZZZ————
So poor.
So poor.
It's really poor.
Why is there such a poor person around Murong Xue? !
The poverty is so great that it makes the young lady angry.
Poor Murong Xue finally understood the saying: Even if a first-class house fell from the sky and was given to her, she still couldn't afford the property management fee.
Murong Xue was almost embarrassed to take the 350,000 yuan.
Murong Xue put the passbook back on the bedside table and returned it to its original angle, as if she had never moved it.
At this moment, Song Pingqing suddenly woke up with a twitch in his calf. When he opened his eyes, he saw a snow-white face with long hair.
The old lady was frightened on the spot.
If this body wasn't so young, she would have fainted on the spot.
"Why aren't you sleeping?" Song Pingqing whispered, unable to hide his anger.
"Turn off the light for you." Murong Xue, the culprit, remained calm and turned off the night light. She then gently patted Song Pingqing's shoulder and said, "Go back to sleep."
Song Pingqing heard her footsteps walking towards the door: "Aren't you going to sleep yet?"
"I forgot to drink my milk before bed. You go to sleep first."
So someone continued to lie in a coma with peace of mind.
President Murong Ba is actually happy to see that both groups of people are frantically trying to exploit loopholes in the rules.
After all, as the saying goes, "business is like a battlefield." Those who can fight for a place here are definitely not just simple white flowers who follow the rules. As long as the children's ideas do not go astray, Murong Ba will never interfere.
As a vvvvvvvvvvvvip customer of the bank, Murong Ba certainly had his channels to know where these children's funds were going. Regarding Song Pingqing's fluctuating investment level, Murong Ba was speechless.
After all, for people at their level, buying a house for investment is the least cost-effective thing.
However, Song Pingqing actually spent nearly 900,000 yuan to buy a house instead of using the money for investment.
This mysterious operation was simply unbelievable to President Murong Ba.
"She doesn't look like someone who doesn't know how to invest. Why does she always make such low-return decisions?" President Murong Ba chose to question Secretary Li, who came from a grassroots background.
Secretary Li replied with a professional fake smile: "Maybe it's just out of personal interest."
If he had dozens of houses to rent out, he would also want to be a happy free man.
The first secretary had such thoughts, and I guess the group of bodyguards who were in a lot of trouble also thought so.
"Forget it, the most important thing is that they can support each other." Murong Ba didn't understand, but his time was too precious and he couldn't dwell on these things too much.
"The Wu and Mo families need to repay their favors. Isn't the Wu family filming a new costume drama? Find a suitable reason to sponsor them. The Mo family... is too small, you should also pay attention to see if there is anything you can cooperate with. By the way, you need to find the right person to sign the contract. Their family is in chaos, and it would be bad to repay the wrong person."
President Murong mumbled a lot, and Secretary Li quickly came up with a solution in his mind: "We are going to promote an Ejiao product recently. Do you think it is appropriate to sponsor it to the Wu family?"
President Murong Ba nodded.
"Ms. Mo has a catering business. We have some dealings with them in the supply of beverages, which can reduce the profit."
President Murong Ba shook his head: "That woman is most concerned about fighting for the family property. You should still be grateful for her kindness."
Secretary Li immediately agreed: "Then I'll go and make some preparations."
"The Gu family—forget it. I have other things to ask them recently. I'll handle the favors on their side myself."
Secretary Li couldn't help but sigh: Mr. Murong really cares about these kids.
Song Pingqing's funds solved the urgent needs of Murongxue's team and they successfully acquired some shares.
As for Murong Xue's magical operation mentioned that day, "asking Wu Zhenming if there are any extras who want to change careers", Song Pingqing thought it was very valuable for reference and immediately decided to follow suit.
Unfortunately, she arrived a step too late and could only barely rescue a middle-aged man named Zhou Ping from there.
Zhou Ping is nearly 40 years old. He decided to change his career because he didn't want to wander anymore. He has an ordinary appearance and would be lost in the crowd, but his body shape and figure are acceptable and can be used.
After all, for her who is in urgent need of employees, it is good to have one and she can just make do with it.
The three Chens stayed in the dormitory, practicing makeup day and night for three days. Finally, their makeup passed Song Pingqing's assessment and they began their internship stage.
Among them, Chen Zhaoer's painting is the most natural and beautiful. After finishing her own painting, she can also help the other two to make some modifications. She has the potential to become a beauty blogger.
"Very good. Next, go to the store to learn. You must be able to do it within a week."
When Song Pingqing announced that the three could enter the next stage, Chen Zhaoer and Chen Paner were so excited that they almost burst into tears.
Song Pingqing took out the labor contracts and gave them to them. After the three of them signed them, they officially became interns of Mixue Yuecha.
Thus, the milk tea shop has two part-time bodyguards, four interns, and Zhao Miao who was converted to a regular employee early because he was too outstanding and capable, a total of seven people.
During the day, the two interns and Zhao Miao supported the team. In the morning and afternoon, they each helped two interns get used to the work. After get off work in the evening, Zhao Miao gave overall training to the four interns.
These three girls are hard-working and learn quickly. Zhou Ping, the big brother who changed his career to perform in the extras, really loves what he does. Although he is a little slower in learning, he is a real winner.
I am the first one to come every day to make tea and boil pearls, and the last one to leave to clean.
When calling to thank Wu Zhenming, Song Pingqing repeatedly praised the new employee for being smart: "Thank you so much, Sister Zhenming. Zhou Ping is as diligent as a robot."
"His child is about to go to primary school, and he needs to pay tuition fees, otherwise he wouldn't have changed his career." Wu Zhenming stopped talking, "Is business going well?"
"Thanks to Sister Ruanruan's help, everything is going well." Song Pingqing exchanged a few more polite words with her, and only hung up the phone after agreeing to attend the launch ceremony of The Legend of Empress Zhen.
Song Pingqing finally understood why the craziest and hardest-working people in his previous life's company were all middle-aged people around 40 years old.
They are all forced by life.
While the first store was busy training new employees, Song Pingqing's three children also began to prepare for opening a second store.
It was still the same old division of labor. Song Pingqing finalized the house, Wu Qiming was responsible for the decoration, and Shen Ci was responsible for completing other tasks such as the cup and straw activity promotion leaflets.
The new store should be at a certain distance from the old store, but not too far from the staff dormitory. To ensure that there are enough young people as the audience, the rent should be appropriate.
After listing all the requirements, Song Pingqing directly contacted the real estate agent who took them to see the house last time.
"It's only been over a month since we last met, and your business has grown so much?"
Seeing these three children, the god of wealth, again, the agent was extremely happy.
He had previously thought that the people in front of him were a group of children who were ignorant of the sufferings of the world and wanted to make trouble, but who would have thought that they could actually make a business.
A branch will be opening soon!
He even wanted to change jobs and do the same! The market is not doing well these days, and it is very difficult to be an agent.
"It was just luck." Song Pingqing said modestly.
"I'll give you a 10% discount on the agency fee. Please come to me again next time you have such a good opportunity." The agent always felt that Song Pingqing would come to him again in the near future.
The agent's words were particularly festive and flattering, as if Song Pingqing's plan to open a branch store was already a done deal, and it really touched the heart of the "businessman", so Song Pingqing agreed on the spot: "Okay, okay."
Anyway, to Song Pingqing, this was just a polite remark.
Since I would be going back to school soon and would have to leave some time for the renovation, the second store had to be decided within three days.
The real estate agent started looking for and viewing houses frantically. On the second night, after viewing twelve stores in two days, Song Pingqing finally chose the location for his second store.
Within one kilometer of the second store, there are two primary schools, one junior high school and one high school, which is also a truly superior geographical location. After all, this group of people will be the future audience for milk tea products.
The monthly rent here is not as high as that in the university town, about six thousand a month.
"The monthly rent for storefronts in this area is generally around 7,000 yuan. The landlord only wants long-term tenants, so the lease must be at least five years," said the agent.
After the three of them discussed it, they quickly decided on this house based on the store's traffic and age group comparison.
This time, it was not just Wu Qiming who was watching the construction team's renovations.
Song Pingqing summoned Zhao Miao and Chen Pu.
"You are all employees that I am very optimistic about. When it comes to store management and brand expansion, I hope you can learn and pay attention to these things."
"The renovation of the second store is an opportunity for you to learn from Wu Qiming. I have other plans for the future."
Who doesn't work to make money? The reason why Zhao Miao, who is so smart, was willing to use his brother's money and step out of the clothing industry to work with Song Pingqing was that he wanted to take the opportunity to realize his own ambitions.
Not to mention Chen Pu, she was hoping to save some money in the future to upgrade her education. Moreover, for her, the harder she worked, the more development she would have, and her sisters back home would have more options to choose from.
Whatever the reason, the two of them had already enthusiastically rushed into the new task of learning and improving themselves before they even received any substantial benefits such as a salary increase.
At this time, there are only ten days left before the start of school at Baihua Academy, and the hardworking SR-level Shikigami Bodyguard Brother's experience card is about to expire. Song Pingqing urgently needs new blood to expand the team.
There are still not enough people... Song Pingqing was very sad and gave some advice to Zhao Miao, who had been in Jincheng longer, hoping that he would not forget to recruit some fresh blood for her in the process of improving himself.
Zhao Miao naturally agreed immediately.
Song Pingqing thought about his not-so-generous regular salary.
I feel that I have more and more potential to become a capitalist.
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