Chapter 79: Something Happened

Looking at the other party's hot business, Li Zhixiang's eyes were full of jealousy.

It's not that he's jealous of the money, it's that he's jealous of the other party's potential.

Li Zhixiang is not a fool, it can be seen from the current business situation on the stall that the future business will definitely not be bad, as long as the other party has a little bit of business acumen, on this basis, the chain store can definitely make a lot of money.

Li Zhixiang is jealous of this, speaking of which, although you are the manager of the company and are fully responsible for the business development of Jiangnan Province in Huaxia, in the final analysis, he is only a senior worker, and his treatment is naturally not comparable to that of the boss who started his own business.

As a young person, who doesn't want to have their own business, who doesn't want to be their own boss.

Li Zhixiang is extremely jealous that Wang Xiaoming has such good conditions, with the recipe for ramen and kimchi, it is only a matter of time before Wang Xiaoming starts a business and makes money.

Li Zhixiang's gaze swept back on the stall, and the situation on the stall was quickly seen clearly by him.

Behind the stall, there are huge blue buckets, these buckets are supposed to be the tools for making zuò kimchi, and their kimchi is really made here.

Li Zhixiang's eyes were even more jealous.

In addition to kimchi, there is also ramen, and at this time, at the ramen stall, it is Wang Xiaoming himself who is busy making zuò ramen.

Wang Xiaoming's ramen skills are very good, especially his movements, which can be said to be pleasing to the eye, not like making ramen, but like juggling, only to see him pull the dough with both hands, the dough continues to lengthen and thin with the movement of his hands, a large ball of dough in Wang Xiaoming's hands pulled, soon turned into a large ball of ramen, this dough can be made into twenty bowls of ramen.

Wang Xiaoming can make such a large number of ramen noodles by himself, relying on this hand-made noodle technique.

Otherwise, he will be alone, where will he be busy.

Even so, Wang Xiaoming found that he was not running out of manpower, because the business of the two stalls was very busy, and there were really not enough of them for a dozen or so.

Wang Xiaoming also had an idea, and immediately told his female workers about it, asking them to call someone to come over to help, and the salary was the same as theirs.

These female workers are basically migrant workers, and they are not alone, all of them come together in groups of fellow villagers, but it is impossible for everyone to work in one place, but they are usually connected, and it is simple to call people.

What, you're not free, you're working? Don't look at the joke, where is my salary in that job, hurry up and settle the salary, hurry up, the boss said, now you come over, it can be regarded as a day's salary, hurry up.

Under the telephone offensive of these female workers, more than a dozen female workers were called one after another, and with their joining, the labor shortage was finally alleviated.

Li Zhixiang didn't stay long, he looked at it for a while and left, after all, it was such a big place, he only needed to look at it twice to see all the circumstances, and it was useless to stay for a long time.

Li Zhixiang already had an idea in his heart, he looked at the young man beside him, and said in a low voice: "Zhou Fanye, didn't you say that you have a good brother who knows people, can you call some people for me tonight." ”

Zhou Fanye was taken aback, and immediately whispered: "Manager Li, it's no problem to call people, but these guys can't afford to be early." ”

Li Zhixiang said: "Don't worry about this, I know in my heart, I don't want to do anything big, I just want to teach that guy a lesson, you ask them, what is the price." ”

"Manager Li rest assured, this matter is left to me. Zhou Fanye hurriedly said.

Li Zhixiang nodded, and recalled the plan again in his mind.

The so-called beating, the so-called lesson, is just the superficial reason, the real reason, is to find out the secret recipe of the other party's zuò kimchi.

He also has a way to find the recipe, which is to beat the other party violently first, and then go to check the buckets for making zuò kimchi himself, and the secret must be in the buckets.

Li Zhixiang also knows a lot about the method of making kimchi, he has this confidence, as long as he has checked the details of the other party's kimchi, and then takes some samples of raw materials back, he can make the other party's method of making kimchi.

When the time comes, I will return to my country to make zuò kimchi to sell, and my own business will be born from this.

Thinking of the bright prospects in the future, the corners of Li Zhixiang's mouth couldn't help but curl.

When Li Zhixiang, who was full of anticipation, returned to the stall, he looked at the deserted business in his stall, and his face suddenly became gloomy again.

In front of people's stalls, business is hot, in front of their own stalls, business is deserted, no matter who it is, it must be uncomfortable, even if this business is a company, but he is also presiding, the business is not good, it is his face, it also represents his incompetence, his uselessness.

In Li Zhixiang's view, this is a stain on his life.

The business is too deserted, people who like to eat kimchi are attracted by Wang Xiaoming's stall, Li Zhixiang looked at the other party's stall, and then looked at his own stall, he couldn't stay any longer, let the staff be optimistic about the stall, he patted his ass and left.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the food festival begins to close.

Everyone was tired today, and so was Wang Xiaoming, so there were no more activities, so after everyone finished the work, everyone gave a bonus, so that everyone could go back to rest early and come back early tomorrow.

At nine o'clock in the evening, everything was dealt with, and the female workers left, Lu Zhiyong stayed to watch the stall, and Wang Xiaoming left with the money.

Although there are a lot of things on the stalls, during the food festival, the patrol police around the area also increases, and there are security guards, so it is also safe.

Wang Xiaoming is very relieved about this.

Back at home, Wang Xiaoming began to sort out today's income.

The approximate number has been counted during the day, but counting the money is a very happy thing, and Wang Xiaoming doesn't mind counting it again.

Of course, it's not counting by hand, he has already bought a money counter, and he can go through it once.

After a short time, the operating expenses were counted, and the total was 315,200 yuan.

Three hundred and one thousand!

Although he had known for a long time that the business money was amazing, Wang Xiaoming was still shocked.

Although I knew that there would be a lot of income today, after calculating it, it was still amazing, after all, no one would have thought that kimchi and ramen alone could sell 300,000 yuan in operating income.

And the bulk of the 300,000 yuan is still from kimchi, and the ramen has only sold for tens of thousands of yuan, because the ramen stall is still a little remote, so the number sold is not too much.

Almost 200,000 yuan were sold on kimchi, and a bowl of kimchi cost ten yuan, and more than 20,000 copies were sold.

In this way, the number of sales is still due to the limitation of manpower and space, otherwise, more can be sold.

However, Wang Xiaoming also understands that if the scale is expanded, many things will not be able to keep up with the rhythm, as long as this performance can be maintained, it will be quite good.

After deducting various costs, Wang Xiaoming now has 400,000 yuan in cash on hand.

Wang Xiaoming's heart is also hot, 400,000 yuan, you can open a store.

Well, when the food festival is over, go and open the store right away.

After the money was ordered, Wang Xiaoming put the money away and went to the bank to deposit it tomorrow.

Later, after taking a comfortable hot bath, Wang Xiaoming went to bed.

Wang Xiaoming was also really tired, and as soon as he lay down on the bed, he fell asleep.

In a daze, Wang Xiaoming's mobile phone rang suddenly.

"Hey, who's it?" Wang Xiaoming squinted his eyes and answered the phone.

"Master, come on, doodoo......" The phone was disconnected.

Wang Xiaoming was stunned for a moment, and the next second he was all scared awake.

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