Go to the Republic of China to engage in industry

Shen Chengrun briefly explained to Tang Fusheng, then turned around and went to the nursery again.Shen Chengrun hasn't been there since the first few days when it was first established. He is really worried about Ge Yunyi's character, but don't worry about it. After all, he was specially invited, so no matter how worried you are, you have to go there frequently , What is missing and what is missing is good to provide timely help.

As soon as he got in the car, Shen Chengrun remembered that he couldn't go empty-handed and should bring something for the child, so he asked the rickshaw driver to take him to the newspaper office.

Shen Chengrun had the keys to the newspaper office, and he only planned to take a few newspapers and leave, but he didn't expect that the newspaper office was still brightly lit at this hour, and there were people coming and going in the newspaper office.

"Mr. Shen." Seeing Shen Chengrun coming, the staff in the newspaper greeted him one after another.

Shen Chengrun turned back one by one with a gentle smile, "Why didn't you leave?"

The staff laughed and said, "Today is the day to pay the monthly money. Mr. Bai and Mr. Shao only have time after school. Everyone is waiting for them."

"This is a good day." Shen Chengrun said: "That's just right, don't rush to leave after you get your wages. It's time, I treat you, you go to eat hot pot."

"Hotpot?" Kangtu got greedy when he heard this sentence when he came down from the upstairs, and said with a smile: "Oh, that's great. I was thinking that I could go back early and catch up with dinner. Can't go."

Kangtu has completely changed his appearance now, he is no longer the slightly timid little painter when he first came to the newspaper office.Now he is a well-known painter in Wuxu City, and many newspapers have contacted him in private to try to dig him out.

In particular, the sales volume of one company has not been very good. It is similar to the current affairs and political registration of the predecessor of the pictorial pictorial. The Wuxu Weekly, which relies on self-filling, directly gives a basic salary of ten yuan a month, and the price is calculated separately.

The director of this newspaper, like Bai Mingyang, is a young master of a rich family. On the one hand, he really wants to write something, but on the other hand, all the literati run newspapers, just following the fashion.

In the past, there was a comparison between political and political newspapers, and the Wuxu weekly newspaper had poor sales.Now that the current affairs and political newspaper has been republished into a Wuxu serial pictorial newspaper, and its sales volume has become one of the top sales of newspapers in Wuxu city overnight, and the Wuxu weekly newspaper can't sit still.He wanted to follow suit, but he didn't have skilled craftsmen under his command, and he couldn't learn the ingenuity of Wuxu's comic book, so he planned to poach people.

Kang Tu never agreed. It wasn't because he wasn't tempted, and there was no reason why he didn't leave because he was grateful for the support of Wuxu Lianhuantu Pictorial.Don't be greedy and greedy.

Kang Tu has always been motivated, and now his painting "The Legend of Yue Fei" and the comic strips he edited are being serialized in newspapers, and they are very popular. Letters from readers come in every sack, and he earns tens of dollars a month. His back straightened, and he spoke confidently.

That's why he dared to joke with Shen Chengrun, half of his boss, in such a leisurely manner. The other staff members were not so relaxed when facing Shen Chengrun.

"I know that a new hot pot restaurant opened on Beijie Street is very delicious. Their taste is delicious, there are many dishes, and they can cook anything. I heard from my friends that in addition to the usual clear soup and mandarin duck pot, there are also medicinal dishes and tomato dishes, which are very unique. " Kangtu said, wishing he could suck his saliva.

That hot pot is not cheap, he has never been willing to eat it, and just brought it up at this moment.

As Shen Chengrun listened, he sensed that something was wrong. Shen Chengran's hotpot restaurant was on Beijie Street.The little guy has not been busy every day, but his reputation has already started.

"No problem, that's the one." Shen Chengrun thought to himself that it happened that Shen Chengran asked him to introduce friends to eat, but he still hasn't fulfilled it.

Kangtu laughed immediately, and the staff members had obviously heard about that company, and they looked at each other excitedly.

Shen Chengrun walked up to the innermost room on the second floor, and Bai Mingyang had already sent Chen Ge, the last old painter.

Chen Ge came a few days earlier than Kang Tu, and he is considered a veteran of the comic book, and now he can get more than [-] yuan a month.Although it is nearly half less than Kangtu, the overall comparison is not too small. After all, Kangtu has his own ideas, can create originals by himself, is hardworking, and draws whenever he has time.

Shen Chengrun was very kind to all the staff, especially the illustrator, never put on airs, and said to Chen Ge with a smile: "Mr. Chen, don't leave for a while, I treat you to the newly opened hot pot on North Street. to celebrate."

Chen Ge was obviously moved, but after struggling for a few seconds, he still refused: "Forget it, I won't go, I have something to do later."

Naturally, Shen Chengrun would not force anything, so he left with the rest of the staff.Before leaving, he was still flipping through the newspaper, and took away all the rest except the copy that he kept at home.

Bai Mingyang asked, "Chengrun, what are you doing with these?"

Shen Chengrun said: "Send it to the children in the sales center. The children there are still studying now, and they can just supervise them to read. By the way, I have to take care of the stickers. Glue, when the time comes, send character cards as rewards to children who have studied well."

Shao Hongjun patted his forehead, "It's because you are thoughtful, Ming Yang and I have forgotten about it."

"Your newspaper office is busy here. If you have time, you can tell your children about your newspaper office on a Sunday, and it can also inspire children's interest in business."

"Okay." Shao Hongjun and Bai Mingyang agreed, "At that time, I will ask the painters of our newspaper if they are willing. If there is time, they can go to the nursery to teach children to draw, and the wages will be paid by our newspaper."

"Row."

A group of people went to North Street in a rickshaw, and the guys at the door of the hot pot restaurant saw them and shouted happily to the shopkeeper in the shop: "Here we come, here we come, there are a lot of people coming again, I roughly looked at them." There must be more than twenty."

The shopkeeper was both happy and sad, "What can we do? There are no tables in our store, and there are still customers waiting in line."

If so many customers can't wait to leave, they will lose a lot of money, and the shopkeeper is reluctant.He really couldn't think of a way, so he hurried to find his boss.

His boss was a half-grown child, about eight or nine years old, who nimbly shuttled among the guests, served tea and water, and his hands and feet were extremely nimble.

"Another group of guests came outside. It looks like there are at least 20 people. Now we have no tables. What should we do?" the shopkeeper asked anxiously.

This kid is Shen Chengran. He blinked his eyes and said, "I can't let them run away. I'll go to receive them. If I can't, I can tell them a discount. After the meal, everyone will get a VIP card." In short, so many guests are potential guests. The source of customers, we must not let them run away.

Shen Chengran handed the long-mouth pot in his hand to another guy, and slid it out deftly.

A customer heard the conversation between the two, and laughed and joked with the shopkeeper, "You are such an old man, why do you still let your son make up your mind? No way, you."

The shopkeeper hurriedly waved his hands, "Don't joke, don't joke, I am not so lucky to raise such a good son, this is my boss."

The shopkeeper was recruited by Shen Chengrun and Shen Chengran together. Shen Chengrun said that he didn't care about Shen Chengran's business, but could he really ignore it?He hired the shopkeeper, and privately sent someone to investigate the shopkeeper's family background.He even revealed intentionally or unintentionally that he was the general manager of Shen's Co., Ltd., and even moved Ye Yi out without saying anything else, just inviting Ye Yi and the others to have dinner.

The shopkeeper saw that Shen Chengrun didn't care about things, and there was only Shen Chengran, a child in charge of the store. He thought he could cover the sky with one hand, but found that this child had such a strong background, he stopped thinking about it.

"What, Master?" The guest exclaimed in surprise: "Shopkeeper, you are wrong, is it the son of the Master?"

"No, no, no." The shopkeeper shook his head, "It's the owner."

The guest said with emotion: "Whose young master is this, the family is really rich, it's really okay to spend so much money to harm a child."

The shopkeeper just waved his hands, not daring to reveal any more about Shen Chengran's life experience.

When Shen Chengran came out, he found that it was his brother who had brought a mighty group of people with him, and he immediately smiled brightly.

He even took the initiative to open the door for them, and greeted warmly: "Brother, Brother Bai, Brother Shao, Brother Kang... Come in quickly."

Shen Cheng didn't care who he knew or not, the younger one was called Brother, the older one was called Uncle, and he had a sweet mouth.

Both Bai Mingyang and Shao Hongjun were frightened by his enthusiastic appearance, and they secretly said to Shen Chengrun: "Your brother has trained so well, he looks like a veteran in business. Remember, when the newspaper was just opened, you When I brought your younger brother to learn management experience, he was indeed a very shy child, not very talkative, and very shy. Now he has become..."

Shen Cheng smiled, "He's taking care of the business here, he should be more mature."

"Don't worry too." Bai Ming said positively.

Shen Chengran had ordered someone to borrow a stool next door for them to sit and wait.Shen Chengrun glanced at him and said, "You just borrow a few tables, and we'll sit outside. The weather is warm now, and eating outside has a special flavor."

"Okay." Shen Chengran agreed and took people to borrow tables and stools. Shen Chengrun didn't move, just chatting with his colleagues.

Not long after, the table was borrowed, and a few tables were set up outside. The other customers who were queuing up saw this scene and made a fuss. Of course, Shen Chen couldn't cut the line just because of an acquaintance.

Shen Chengran can now see that people are talking about people and talking nonsense, so he said: "There are really no seats in our restaurant. It was these customers who asked to eat outside, so I borrowed tables and chairs to come back."

The customers queuing up had been impatient for a long time. If it wasn't for the delicious taste of this restaurant, they would have left after waiting for such a long time. "We can also eat outside."

"Then I'll borrow the table right away." Shen Chengran said, "It's just that these guests came up with this idea, or I wouldn't have thought of it. If someone else came up with an idea, and I didn't use it in the end, then I can't do it." If you don’t cross the river and demolish the bridge, what kind of person is this? Well, I’ll give everyone a [-]% discount, and those who have our VIP card will get an extra discount.”

These guests have nothing to say after being so well-spoken by Shen Chengrun and getting benefits.

A guest said: "Children know how to do business."

Shen Chengran suddenly showed a shy smile.

Bai Mingyang gave Shen Chengrun a thumbs up, "Your family's gene is extinct, you are good enough to do business, and your brother is so old and so good at it. When I was my age, I was playing with mud."

Shen Chengrun chuckled, looking at Bai Mingyang without arrogance, like a kitten that has been praised, with its tail cocked.

Bai Mingyang and Shao Hongjun immediately rushed forward and quarreled with Shen Chengrun.

Shen Chengrun ordered the wine for everyone to drink freely. He didn't drink it himself, because he was afraid that everyone would be drunk and no one would be in charge.

Sure enough, everyone at the table was drunk, and Kangtu said with his tongue out: "Shen, Shen Xiansen, I respect you, one, Bojiu. If it weren't for you, I would still be depressed. From now on, I will follow you Come on, no matter what kind of Wuxu or what report digs me up, I will not leave. Life is your person, death is your ghost!"

Shen Chengrun clutched his forehead, "It doesn't have to be like this."

"That's it, that's all."

Bai Mingyang also put his arms around Shen Chengrun, giggling, "Hehe, you don't know, hehe, my old man is so obsessed with Jika that he bought a lot of blind boxes but couldn't get Zhuge Liang. I have it in my hand, so I won't give it to him." Whoever told him that he didn't listen to me at the beginning, I told him that the name of the newspaper I ran didn't interest him at all, and he forgot it in a blink of an eye.

Now I don't tell him, just let him worry.

A few days ago, I gave my mother back some rare character cards in the Red Chamber, and my mother was so happy to secretly stuff money for me.I won’t give it to my father, and let him know that I did it later, hahaha, I want to laugh when I think of his angry expression.Hahaha……"

By the time their table was over, it was already eleven o'clock, and the other guests had dispersed.

These people all carried money, Shen Chengrun didn't worry about them leaving by themselves, so he asked the shop assistants to give them away one by one, and even sent Shen Chengran's bodyguards to send Bai Mingyang, Shao Hongjun and the others.

Sending people back, both Shen Chengrun and Shen Chengran smelled of alcohol, and they slept after taking a bath.

On the second day, when the three of Shen Chengrun were practicing martial arts, a staff member of the newspaper ran over, "Mr. Shen, please go and have a look. Mr. Chen's wife is here, crying. I'll go find Mr. Bai and Mr. Shao." , but they drank too much last night and couldn't wake up. Now there is no one in charge of the newspaper, it's a mess."

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