There are not many things in Fengnian, Song Shan has to keep an eye on the offensive in the market, but also deal with internal matters, and only by improving the management of Fengnian step by step can Fengnian operate more efficiently.

"Fengnian must start to set up an after-sales service department!"

Song Shanzai discussed with General Manager Geng and said: "The operation of a brand, from production to after-sales, must be the best, in order to ensure the reputation of this brand in the market!"

Although edible oil is not a shop that pays special attention to after-sales such as automobile appliances, after-sales service is also needed, after all, things are not sold on the line, but also to ensure the reputation after selling.

"After-sales service department?" Geng Lao thought for a while and said, "This is okay, but what about the candidates!"

"Ask me, you are the general manager of Fengnian!" Song Shan said as a matter of course: "Old man Geng, the general manager of a dignified company, he gets his salary for nothing, and he knows how to make tea and read newspapers all day long, you are so embarrassed!"

"Song Shan, do you have a conscience when you say this?"

Geng Lao's hair soared: "Old man, I can't sleep for a few hours a day in order to keep an eye on the second phase of the plant put into use, at least the old ten years old, I'm so excited, and I'm sorry for the salary I get!"

"Then you are the general manager, you are responsible for this matter!" Song Shan was a little cowardly, this old guy is a veteran, and he can't afford to mess with him.

"Humph!"

Old man Geng snorted coldly: "You are responsible for the things you put forward yourself!"

Song Shan was helpless, he had to do this by himself, who made himself cheap, he had to propose the establishment of an after-sales service department.

"What do you think about the matter of the vice president?" Song Shan asked Old Man Geng.

A company's management system is improved step by step, from the beginning, just a factory, to the present, the layout of several provinces, more than 10 plants, production, sales, after-sales, are in the process of improving.

In the past, two vice presidents were enough, but now, no, it is necessary to have a few more deputy general managers in charge in order to continue to operate the action of the harvest year efficiently.

"Internal Promotion!"

Old man Geng said.

"Who are you mentioning?" Song Shan scratched his head.

"The general managers of several departments have the ability, inspect them to see who is more suitable!" Old man Geng thought for a while and said: "In addition, I have thought about it, Fengnian also needs some professional managers, just like Jiangshan Grain and Oil, the most suitable candidate from the talent market!"

Although he is old and his cultural level is not high, his vision is very unique: "Before the scale of Fengnian, we old people can continue to operate, but not now, Yu Mu or Zhao Yongnian, including me, has no experience in running large enterprises, it is easy to fall behind administratively, and now you are still sitting here, we can rest assured, but you don't touch the ground all day long, when there is a little emergency, you want to find someone, you can't find it, so you must sign some capable managers!"

"Do you want to find a highly educated and experienced professional manager from outside to take over your class?" Song Shan heard what Old Man Geng meant, but he was slightly surprised: "Yu Mu and Zhao Yongnian were brought out by you, either of them took over and became the general manager, and the other one didn't accept it or not, at least he wouldn't oppose it on the surface, but if you find someone to take over from the outside, they won't be happy, you're not afraid of them rebelling!"

"Both of them are grown up by me, and I also want one of them to take office, but now Fengnian is not a state-owned enterprise, it is a private enterprise, the first consideration is, who can bring benefits to the company, we can't follow the old problems of traditional state-owned enterprises, whoever is close will be promoted!"

Old man Geng said: "And I know them better, their ability is there, especially Zhao Yongnian, who has academic qualifications and ability, and gives him a few more years of experience, but he has the opportunity to take the helm, but not now, whether it is experience, administrative means, or interpersonal relationships, he is far from enough to lead a large company like Fengnian today!"

"You see it very clearly!"

Song Shan also mentioned it before, but it is not easy to develop to this day, when there was a closed oil mill, they can stay in the same boat, so that they can have today's achievements in Fengnian, and now Fengnian is considered to have achievements, at this time looking for highly educated managers from the outside is equivalent to denying their ability, so they have been holding back.

I didn't expect Old Man Geng to be able to see it so clearly.

"I'm old, but don't think I'm an antique in my mind, how much ability you have, how big you can do, I remember this!"

Old man Geng said.

"Okay, this time I will mention two vice presidents, one will be promoted from within, and the other will be recruited from the outside!" Song Shan said: "I will hand over the external recruitment, and the promotion from the inside will be handed over to you for discussion, and the results will be submitted directly to the chairman for review!"

"Good!"

Old man Geng nodded, he wanted to leave, but suddenly he thought of something to say, and he became a little speechless.

"Geng Lao, if you have something to say, do we still have to talk like this?"

"Do you remember Ye Dafu?" asked the old man Geng.

"What's wrong with him?"

There was a chill in Song Shan's eyes, this scumbag brother-in-law in the previous life, he tried his best to toss around, first used the relationship in the county to check the health, and then cut off the channels for supplying ingredients, one ring after another, and now several restaurants, all of them are gone, if it weren't for his gecko's broken tail and his quick survival, I'm afraid he would go bankrupt and go into debt, and now he can still let him sell the hotel, that little money is already Song Shan's kindness, and he doesn't look at what he tortured his sister into in his last life.

"He had a little friendship with me when he was a soldier!" Old man Geng said softly: "I know that there are some festivals between you, so I asked for my head, can you intercede and let him go!"

"Didn't he leave the Jade Capital?"

"I can't get along outside, and I want to come back to open a restaurant, but I'm afraid that you won't let him go, no, it's on my head!" Geng Old Man said: "I don't know what festivals are between you, but you have to spare people and spare people, it's not a big feud of life and death, and there is no need to kill them all, you must know that if a person is cornered, it is easy to force Liangshan!"

Song Shan thought for a while and said: "Geng Lao, you have spoken, I won't say anything, from now on, if he doesn't come to provoke me, I shouldn't be able to see him, but if he comes to provoke me, don't blame me for being rude, this girl almost bullied my sister at the beginning, I don't dismantle him, I already give him face!"

"Okay, I'll talk to Old Man Ye, this old guy has no way to teach his son, I have also seen his son, he is a person who is a little bit of money, if he provokes you in the future, he doesn't have to give face, just clean him up!"

Old man Geng smiled, Song Shan can loosen his mouth, it is enough to give him face.

........................

On the morning of the next day, Song Jiang suddenly made a phone call and beckoned Song Shan directly to Xijing.

"Can't you talk about something on the phone?"

In Song Jiang's office, Song Shan was lazily lying on the sofa, sitting in the car for a long time, a little uncomfortable, he was a special person who didn't like to go back and forth, if it weren't for his brother's holy decree, he really didn't want to come.

"I'm going to buy Changle!"

Song Jiang said with a straight face.

When Song Shan heard this, he sat up from the sofa with a sigh, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared at Song Jiang, who is now an urban elite: "Is it wholly owned?"

"Wholly owned!"

Song Jiang nodded.