The nail polish factory was finally built in the eyes of everyone, and it really was. Before the factory was built, Shen Chengrun received countless orders, almost all of which were contacts he met at the dance.Even Ye Yi sent an order for a thousand bottles of nail polish.

Shen Chengrun was stunned, fearing that Ye Yi would help him deliberately, he hurriedly explained: "No need to do this, the dance you held last time has already helped me a lot. Before the factory was built, I received orders and received soft hands."

Wen Zhi smiled and said: "Then I have to ask Boss Shen to take care of our friendship and make it easier for us to produce our order first."

Shen Chengrun couldn't help looking at Ye Yi.

Ye Yi said: "I still have several shops under my name, and the women in my family also like nail polish very much."

"Mr. Shen, don't worry, our husband's shop is not that kind of small shop, it is a department store, and there are branches in other provinces, it can be digested completely."

Shen Chengrun understood that Ye Yi was helping him open up markets in other provinces, and immediately said sincerely: "Ye Yi, thank you."

Ye Yi sipped tea, "You and I are partners, and if you help me, you are helping me."

Shen Chengrun knew that he was talking about the business of perm irons that the two cooperated.Shen Chengrun contributed one-third of the cooperation funds and production technology, and finally shared it with Ye Yi [-]-[-], and Shen Chengrun took care of it.

Ye Yi came to congratulate, and left after congratulating, Shen Chengrun got up to see him off.

Ye Yi got into the back seat, before Wen Zhi got into the car, Shen Chengrun knew that he had something to say to him.

"Mr. Shen, my husband is really concerned about your affairs."

Shen Chengrun was surprised how Wenzhi brought this up, and said, "I'm not a person who doesn't know what is good or bad, and Ye Yi's help is always in my heart."

Wen Zhi laughed, "If Mr. Shen is sincerely grateful to my husband, he doesn't need to give away good cigarettes and wine. He just walks around with my husband more often."

"Ah, here, Ye Yi is usually very busy, so much business."

Wen Zhi looked at Shen Chengrun, "That's why I asked Mr. Shen to take my husband out more. Mr. Shen, don't forget that my husband is only two years older than you. After all, he is still a child. To put it bluntly, my family Sir, at his age, he really shouldn't be working so hard, I'm afraid that one day, he will be overworked."

Shen Chengran understood that Wen Zhi wanted him to kidnap their husband and not do his job properly.But Ye Yi is really too busy, every time he meets him, he is always busy with many things.

"Ok, I see."

Wen Zhi smiled again: "Mr. Shen, what should I do with my studies, but I still want to go back to study. If I still want to, I will give Wuxu Middle School a call. You don't have to wait for a grade, you can go back to the original class to study, and you will still be with my family." Mister a class."

It was only at this time that Shen Chengrun remembered that Ye Yi was still a student, and it was all because Ye Yi was so capable that Shen Chengrun forgot his identity as a student.

"Ye Yi always asks for leave so often. The school..." After Shen Chengrun asked, he realized that he had asked a stupid question. The handsome man is Ye Yi's uncle. Go to school, the school will not say anything.

On the contrary, if this is the case, why does Ye Yi still want to study?

Shen Chengrun thought so, so he asked.

Wen Zhi sighed deeply, "Reading is just for my husband to be happier."

This is really too inexplicable, Shen Chengrun didn't understand what he meant, and when he was about to ask, Wen Zhi had already recovered his smile and said: "Anyway, Mr. Shen, if you have time, you can ask my husband to be stubborn, whether it's drinking tea or eating, in any case Can."

"Goodbye." Seeing that Ye Yi had been waiting for a long time, Wen Zhi quickly got back into the car as far as they could see.

Shen Chengrun waved at Ye Yi. Ye Yi saw their car driving a long way from the rearview mirror, and Shen Chengrun was still standing there watching them.

"What did you say to Shen Chengrun just now?" Ye Yi asked as he looked at the figure in the mirror that was getting smaller and smaller until finally he couldn't see it.

Wen Zhi's heart skipped a beat, and he pretended to be relaxed and said with a smile: "I didn't say anything special. I think you and Mr. Shen get along quite easily, so I told him to be stubborn with you more. By the way, I would like to ask when Mr. Shen will return to school."

Ye Yi didn't ask any more questions, Wen Zhi glanced at Ye Yi's expression and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother, are you still going back to school?"

The nail shop is very famous now, and it is easy to recruit a lot of people. In the past few days, not only the accountant has been in place, but even two apprentices have been in place.

Shen Chengrun brought Shen Chengran out and put him by his side to teach him personally.

Only then did Shen Chengrun turn his attention from Ye Yi to Shen Chengran, and slapped his forehead suddenly, "Oops, I forgot about you."

Shen Chengran looked puzzled, "What did you forget about me?"

"Go to school."

"Ah!" Shen Chengran was dumbfounded, "What are you doing to me!"

"You are eight years old, why don't you go to school?" Shen Chengrun thought for granted, how could a child not study.

"I don't want it!" Shen Cheng refused with a full face, "What's the use of studying, I don't want to study, as long as I can make money, brother, just teach me how to start a company."

Shen Chengrun never knew that Shen Chengran was so resistant to reading, and then he understood Shen Chengran's thoughts when he thought that the original owner's reading made the whole family unable to afford food.

Shen Chengrun didn't talk to Shen Chengran about those principles. Shen Chengran, who has gone through so many things, has his own ideas, saying that those bright principles may not only fail to convince Shen Chengran, but will be even more counterproductive.

Since Shen Chengran is eager to make money now, Shen Chengrun used this to lure him, "Of course, if you don't study, how do you look at the account books in the future? Thy thousand oceans.

Furthermore, you said that studying is useless.If your brother and I have never read a book.How do you know how to make soda ash, how to open a nail polish factory, how to sell perm sticks!When we don’t study, our family is still eating bran and drinking water in the air-ventilated hut, listening to Aunt Hua’s abuse.

Even if reading is not for anything else but to make money for you, you have to read this book. "

The last sentence really moved Shen Chengran, he obviously listened to it, and he translated it with his own head, "Brother, what you mean is that studying is the initial investment in doing business, and the factory cannot be opened without investment. "

"Correct."

"Then read it." Shen Chengran said: "It's just that I don't rely on this to get ahead, brother, you can apply for me to an ordinary school, the one with the cheapest tuition will do."

"Okay." Shen Chengrun agreed in this way, but he would not find that kind of school for Shen Chengrun, no matter how poor he was, he could not afford poor education.

"General Manager, it's time for lunch. Would you like to stay for lunch with Brother Ling?" Chen Guangming thought that if General Manager Shen stayed, he would not be able to eat the same food as the workers. The skill of housekeeping is to cook two dishes well.

Unexpectedly, Shen Chengrun said: "Then stay for dinner, just to see our workers' meals."

Chen Guangming was stunned for a moment, but he still took Shen Chengrun and Shen Chengran to the cafeteria.

As soon as he walked outside the cafeteria, he could smell a tangy smell of meat. Now that the Shen family had finished eating, they ate meat every now and then. They were really not greedy for meat, but when they smelled the smell of meat, Shen Chengrun's stomach still let out a gurgling sound. Shen Chengran acted more bluntly, and began to secretly swallow.Chen Guangming was also greedy, but he could still control it in front of Shen Chengrun.

"It smells so good, it tastes like meat!" Shen Chengrun and the others were quite reserved, but the tired and hungry workers who had just finished work were not so reserved.It was okay at the beginning, I just walked out quickly, but when I reached the entrance of the cafeteria, I smelled the smell of meat floating in the air. These workers who usually don't eat meat at home couldn't bear it anymore, and ran away, even unintentionally. The leaders who surpassed themselves and the leaders in the middle did not know.

Fearing that Shen Chengrun would be unhappy, Chen Guangming wanted to call someone, but Shen Chengrun stopped him.

The three of Shen Chengrun paced slowly, looking out of place in the fast-running army of rice cookers.

When they walked into the cafeteria, the cafeteria was already full of people.

Many workers sat at the dining table with their own rice bowls and feasted. Shen Chengrun glanced at them. Today's food is very good, with three dishes and one soup, one meat and two vegetables.The meat dish is fried pork with black and white vegetables, and the meat is pork belly. The fat pork belly is the workers' favorite at the moment. No matter which worker's bowl, there are at least four to six slices of meat.

Vegetarian dishes, stewed tofu with sauce, and mashed potatoes.The soup is also a bone soup. After a long time of boiling, the soup has turned milky white.

The workers ate big mouthfuls, and some families had poor food, and even choked on food, and had to drink soup hard to get over it.

I heard one worker say to another worker: "The food is really good. I heard that lunch was provided when I was recruiting workers. At that time, I thought that the factory is so big and there are so many people eating, the food must not be much better. , or it is old food that cannot be eaten, or leftovers that cannot be eaten, not to mention whether the taste is good or bad, it depends on whether you can get sick after eating it. I never dreamed that the food would be so good, three dishes and one soup, There are also two meat dishes." The man said as he picked up a piece of fat and thin pork belly and stuffed it into his mouth to chew, with a happy expression on his face.

The man sitting opposite him seemed to have picked up a huge bargain, he said with a smile: "I'm different from you. My family is poor. When I left in the morning, I didn't eat at all in order to save food for my wife and children. Don't do it." After working all morning, I'm already hungry."

"It's a good deal for you, boy. When I left in the morning, my wife loved me. She was afraid that I would not eat well at noon. If I didn't have enough to eat, I wouldn't have the energy to work. She made breakfast for me. It's a loss, a loss."

"Don't show me that you have a daughter-in-law." The man stuffed a big mouthful of rice into his mouth and said vaguely: "If the treatment in our factory is really as good as it was said when recruiting workers, what is the basic salary plus commission, and the more you work, the more you will get? I will work hard for a year, and I will be able to marry a wife by the end of the year."

The man chattered and didn't delay his meal, so he ate all the food in the bowl, and the bowl was licked as if it had been washed.

The man babbled, "I'm not full, what's the matter?"

"What else can I do, let's go to Sheng."

"We eat so much, can we still give it to you?" The man was worried. They had all worked for the master before, and there was also a master who provided food. .

"You go and try it, and come back if you don't give it to Shanda."

"Okay, let's go and try."

The man walked to the window and said anxiously: "Master, can I trouble you to serve us some more food? We have a big appetite and don't have enough to eat."

As a result, the chef who cooked the rice didn't even give him an extra look, and took the rice bowl without saying a word, and scooped up the rice.

Only then did the man feel at ease, looking at the food, he thought that he would be full by this noon.

His companions watched him come back with a bowl of rice, all of them rejoiced, and hurriedly ate up the food in their own bowls so that they could fill another bowl.

Only the one who ate breakfast didn't go to serve another meal, and he looked like he missed 500 million.

"Hey, don't you think that our boss is really a great benevolent person from the tenth world? Our work is so easy, and we are given such good food, can we really make money?"

Another man actually worshiped Amitabha on the spot, "I hope all the merchants in our country will buy our factory's goods, so that the factory will not be ruined, and we will always have a good life."

"I hope so too. Back then, when I knew the treatment was so good, my family and I thought that the workers in the factory were too tired to live, and their lives were in danger. Otherwise, who is not a fool, why should we give such good treatment? , I was prepared mentally, but I found out when I started working today, I’m not tired at all, I can relax, but I don’t have enough hands, otherwise I can produce a hundred together.”

"It's much easier than carrying sacks for people."

Shen Chengrun was still touched when he heard the workers' conversation. For these workers, it is a good life to be able to make money. As for living without being tired and eating well, that is great happiness.

Shen Chengrun is not a Bodhisattva, and cannot save sentient beings, but he can save people with predestined relationship.At least he won't treat those who work in his factory badly.

Shen Chengrun said to Chen Guangming: "Tell the chef, make more rice, and make sure the workers are full."

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the cafeteria, and Chen Guangming's face darkened suddenly. General manager Shen was still here, and it was the first day of work. These workers dared to make trouble. Isn't this a slap in the face?

Chen Guangming strode over and asked with a black face, "What's going on, what's the trouble?"

A man who looked like a chef grabbed another worker and said, "He stole meat from the cafeteria. Just now he told me that it was not enough to eat, so I ordered him another meal. Later, the companion next to me told me that he also gave him more meat." I had a meal once. I just thought that the workers in our factory are all old men, and they can indeed eat, but no matter how much they can eat, they can’t eat like this, and his physique is not so good to eat.”

Shen Chengrun noticed that the man was not tall, barely 1.7 meters tall, very thin, with a stooped back.

"No, when I chased him out, I found that he wanted to steal the food home." The chef yelled, "I listened to it when I was reading the employee rules. It is not allowed to steal food from the cafeteria, and it is not allowed to waste food."

There is indeed this rule, and Shen Chengrun also stipulates that the chef is responsible for supervision. If there is waste or theft, but the chef does not find out, it will be regarded as the chef's negligence, and the chef's money will be deducted.Similarly, whoever catches the thief and waste will be rewarded with a dime, which is quite a lot.

In this way, there will be no chefs who are afraid that workers will steal and waste their money and will deliberately embarrass the workers who come to cook.Instead, the chefs secretly hoped that some workers would not be able to waste or steal, so that they would be rewarded.So everyone kept their eyes open and stared at the workers who returned the spoon with wide eyes, and they would catch one.

Seeing that things were going badly, the worker knelt down to Shen Chengrun with a plop, "President Shen, I didn't do it on purpose, I really didn't do it on purpose. I have a wife and children to support at home, and my old father broke his leg a few days ago." I can’t go to work again, and I really can’t open the pot at home, so you can do me a favor and let me bring the stutter back, my whole family is waiting for the stutterer to save me.”

The man cried so pitifully that some people were moved by the heart of the Holy Mother of Mercy, and whispered: "He really has no other choice, otherwise no one would go on this path. Anyway, it's just a little food, let him take it back." , could save many lives.”

The voice was neither too loud nor too soft, and it happened to reach Shen Chengrun's ears, and Shen Chengrun's expression changed instantly.

Chen Guangming's face was as dark as water.

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