The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

Ye Qiu was taken aback: "What work is Sister Yuhong going to do?"

Xu Xiuying said in a huff: "It's not because you didn't make arrangements. Sister Yuhong couldn't keep it in the village, and Lao Kong just wanted someone to help, so she went to the courier company to help."

Ye Qiu worried: "Courier work, is she busy?"

Xu Xiuying filled her mouth and said vaguely: "It's okay, that is, receiving the express delivery, and she does not need to do physical work."

"What about Xu Xin?"

"I'm busy at the factory. Many people bought home appliances during the Chinese New Year."

Ye Qiu said amusedly: "Secretary Xu, then you have nothing to do and stay at the village committee all day?" "Of course!" Xu Xiuying said, and then reacted, her face flushed, and she stubbornly said: "Nonsense, Where does my village party secretary stay in the village? What does it mean? Nothing. I do a lot of things every day! And you, why did you go there these days? Is it true?

Go to see the parents in your concubine's house? "

Seeing Xu Xiuying's fierce expression, Ye Qiugan laughed a few times: "What's the matter."

After dinner, it was rare that Ye Qiu and Xu Xiuying were the only two people in the village committee. They watched movies with their computers and they went to sleep after 11 o'clock.

...

the next morning.

Ye Qiu didn't stay in the village much, and drove to find Zhao Yuhong.

Sale and delivery companies, warehouses.

During the Chinese New Year, business was relatively deserted, and all the villagers who went out to work in Daqingshan also came back, so basically there is no express delivery, only there is some work in the city.

"Little Zhao, don't move, I'll come here."

"No, I can handle this thing."

"Thank you then."

Zhao Yuhong carried the box and put it in the warehouse, wiped her sweat, and smiled contentedly on her face. Only then can she forget the previous pain, and only when people are working, can they forget all their worries.

When I was about to move on, I was suddenly stopped.

"Sister Yuhong."

Ye Qiu came over and shouted.

In fact, he had come long ago and had been silently watching Zhao Yuhong work without interrupting him. He didn't come here until now.

Seeing that it was Ye Qiu, Zhao Yuhong was pleasantly surprised: "Ye Qiu, when did you come back?"

"I came back yesterday." Ye Qiu looked at the box next to him and smiled bitterly, "Sister Yuhong, what are you doing here? You can't do physical work."

Zhao Yuhong smiled: "It's okay, I used to work in farming, and this was pretty affordable."

Ye Qiu was silent in his heart. Originally, he felt that Zhao Yuhong was divorced and she could rest in the village committee. Even if he didn't work, he could raise her, but now she seemed to be wrong.

As long as it is a human being, it is impossible to be there all the time, and I must find something to do.

Just like some people’s sons have made a fortune and can obviously enjoy the fortune, but they are still guarding a small shop. This is a habit, a kind of spiritual sustenance.

If you are free, you may even fall ill directly.

Ye Qiu thought for a while, Zhao Yuhong is his own relatives, his **** sister, it is impossible for her to do physical work. This is too painful, so he waved his hand and said, "Sister Yuhong, don't do this, I'll do it for you. Arrange other work."

Zhao Yuhong was taken aback: "I did this very well."

Ye Qiu couldn't help but drag her out.

Yushan Restaurant hasn't been here for a while, and it's the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, which happens to be when the employees come back to work.

When Ye Qiu brought Zhao Yuhong in.

Zhang Qingqing's assistant, Li Ru was walking over holding the file, and when he saw Ye Qiu yelled, "Boss!"

Ye Qiu nodded: "Is Manager Zhang there?"

"I went outside to discuss business, the boss, I called and asked the manager to come back."

"No, I'll wait for her here, and let me know when I get back."

Li Ru took two people to the rest area, made a cup of tea for Ye Qiu and Zhao Yuhong, and looked at Zhao Yuhong curiously. He wondered who Zhao Yuhong was from Ye Qiu. He looked old-fashioned and looked like a country. People, but they look very beautiful.

But as a subordinate, I dare not ask more.

Zhao Yuhong was looking at everything in the company, her face a little worried: "Ye Qiu, why did you let me come here? I can't do this kind of work."

Ye Qiu smiled and said, "Sister Yuhong, just learn if you can't do it."

"It's not so good, I'm afraid others will gossip."

Zhao Yuhong worried.

Ye Qiu didn't care and said, "Who would gossiping about you? This is my company. Whoever wants to gossiping about you I will fire him directly."

Zhao Yuhong chuckled and relaxed.

"boss."

A voice came.

"Boss, what do you think?"

Zhang Qingqing asked.

"Oh nothing, Manager Zhang." Ye Qiu coughed a few times, and hurriedly changed the subject: "I have something to do with you."

Zhang Qingqing has a pretty face and her lips are dyed with lipstick to make her even more glamorous. She looked at Zhao Yuhong who was sitting beside her, blinked her eyes, and she had points in her heart, and asked, "This one is?"

Ye Qiu introduced: "This is my sister, Zhao Yuhong."

Zhang Qingqing stretched out her hand: "Hello, Miss Zhao."

Zhao Yuhong stretched out her hand hurriedly, her face a little red, and followed Zhang Qingqing to shake hands unnaturally: "Hello, hello."

Ye Qiu didn't talk about Zhao Yuhong first, and asked, "Manager Zhang, how is the company now?" Zhang Qingqing glanced at him quietly, and sighed when he said that you still know that you care about the company. There are 20 canteens in Beilun District, 13 canteens in Donglun District, 23 canteens in Nanlun District, and 24 canteens in Xilun District. Currently, the turnover is the highest

The canteen in Beijing is still Tianguang University, with an average turnover between 50,000 and 70,000. The minimum turnover is a primary school in the North District, which is only more than 10,000. The daily turnover of 80 canteens is about 1.6 million, with a gross profit. 800,000 yuan, net profit of more than 500,000 yuan. "

Ye Qiu hadn't been here for a while, and after listening to Zhang Qingqing's words, he meditated. The net profit is more than 500,000 a day, and that is 15 million a month.

And the 15 million is pure cash flow.

No wonder so many people are squeezing their heads to enter the catering industry. You have to know that all the money is real, not that they can get it on the same day.

And Zhao Yuhong's eyes on the side were shocked, more than 500,000 a day?

She probably won't make so much money in her entire life. Zhang Qingqing continued: "Boss, I suggest that the primary school in the North District wait until the deadline is up. I suggest not to contract again. The profit is too low and it wastes manpower. Now our cafeteria staff is nervous, I want to close several cafeterias. Go to the canteen with good business, otherwise the turnover of 1.6 million will be our ceiling in Tianguang City."