Chapter 107: Rectifying the Canteen

Chen Fan was puzzled: "Haitian feast?"

"It's the yacht company's yacht selling activity, and many girls dress up with their hearts and go to fish for Kaizi. ”

Chen Fan nodded: "In this way, tomorrow weekend, if you invite your girlfriend to your house, won't the sales department bring up two more orders? ”

With fake prices, interfere with Wanfang.

This method can only be used once, but once is enough, at least you can judge whether it is the reserve price of this girlfriend's leakage.

She Shilan said: "This is not good, in case Wanfang notices that the order price is high?"

Chen Fan sneered: "You overestimate their IQ too much, just do as I say." ”

The list is the vitality of a company, whether it is a large order or a small order, it is a part of the company's profits.

At present, Fan Feixue has not successfully developed its own standard products, and there is no way to take the sales route of mass production and sales in the market.

After Chen Fan processed some files in the office, he went to the programming group again, and when he passed by Ji Mingxue's office, he didn't see Ji Mingxue through the window. He "sighed" in his heart, Ji Mingxue wouldn't have anything wrong, right? Then he thought about it, and laughed at himself for being too sensitive, as soon as he went out by himself, it would be several days, and no one was allowed to come to the company for a day.

Programming group, Qin Shu is taking Zheng Jiahong to do the project, and now the architecture source code of the APP has been coded, and now everyone is adding content.

Chen Fan said a few words of encouragement, read the APP test results, and went to the R&D team.

Because the technology has been tackled, everyone has begun to develop new projects.

This first product, Chen Fan named Fan Feixue F series.

The principle of product development is easy to understand, the use of low-temperature materials to achieve high and low temperature conversion, and then the use of the separator for temperature heating, the patent barrier is also easy to suddenly.

She Zhenyu made a new suggestion.

Purchase of patented technology for nanomaterials.

Nanomaterial temperature control is the real non-insulating layer temperature control, the use of electromagnetic induction, mobile phone conduction electromagnetic resonance waves, through the length of the wave to achieve the heating and cooling of clothing, She Zhenyu said, Chen Fan heard the clouds, but obviously felt very money-burning!

"How much does this nanotechnology cost?"

She Zhenyu said: "I have consulted, if you acquire this patent, it will cost almost 30 million US dollars." ”

Chen Fan's heart trembled suddenly: 30 million US dollars, that's 200 million!

She Zhenyu said: "We can take a smaller step and only buy the right to use the patent, which is about 2 million US dollars." ”

Chen Fan secretly smacked his tongue, the innovative project really burns money! This investment is really too big, how much money is not enough to burn, and it is unimaginable that all kinds of new technologies are added.

She Zhenyu continued: "One thing good about nanomaterials is that they are washable, sweat-absorbing and cool. ”

Chen Fan hesitated: "If you use electromagnetic waves, will it be harmful to the human body?"

She Zhenyu patted his chest and promised: "I promise that this is harmless, and relevant safety certificates can be issued." ”

Chen Fan said: "We know, but consumers don't know, if someone comes out to attack us, saying that electromagnetic waves are harmful, then we can't even jump into the Yellow River, so can we transform it into another way of thinking." Connecting a section of solar-powered insulator is a solar-powered conversion device. Absorbs solar energy, providing heat, rather than using electromagnetic waves. ”

She Zhenyu nodded: "I will develop it from this direction and try to avoid electromagnetic waves." ”

Chen Fan said: "How long will it take to see the finished product?"

She Zhenyu pinched his fingers: "It depends on the progress of the programming team, probably next Friday!"

Chen Fan smiled and nodded: "Then I'll wait and see." ”

Leaving the office, Chen Fan went downstairs and went to the warehouse to check the situation.

Zhang Pengfei is leading everyone to clean up the remaining scorched matter, and it was cleaned up until more than ten o'clock in the evening yesterday, and only more than half of it was cleaned up.

"Fatty, it's almost over, right?"

Zhang Pengfei yawned and said, "It's almost over, I didn't sleep well all night last night." ”

Chen Fan entered the warehouse and saw that a large area inside had been cleaned up, and there was no burning and pungent smell in the air as yesterday.

"The shelves have to be reordered, and the warehouse floors and walls have to be repainted. Chen Fan instructed the employees of the purchasing department.

The staff took notes, and Chen Fan put forward a few suggestions for warehouse renovation.

Seeing that it was close to noon, Zhang Pengfei proposed to go to the cafeteria to eat.

Chen Fan hadn't been to the company for a few years, so he went with Zhang Pengfei.

Lunch and overtime dinner are provided free of charge.

The cafeteria is very bright and full of people.

The employees who came and went nodded to Chen Fan in greeting.

Chen Fan took the orange plastic dinner plate, made two vegetables and one meat, took a bowl of soup, and sat down with Zhang Pengfei.

He lowered his head and took a sip of the soup, nostalgic: "I think at the beginning, I ate like this in the high school cafeteria." ”

Zhang Pengfei pouted and said, "It's just that the food is unpalatable......

Chen Fan took a bite of mapo tofu, and sure enough, there was a bit too much soy sauce. It was very salty in my mouth, and there was a strange smell that I couldn't say it, like I was rancid. Maybe his mouth was raised by Li Shanshan, he ate green vegetables and fried mushrooms, a putty taste bloomed in his mouth, the vegetables were half-cooked, and he couldn't bite it, Chen Fan suspected that this chef was a big pot of fried mushrooms, and the heat was uneven, so he stirred it twice and it came out of the pot.

There is still a large chop left, and the taste is so-so, but Chen Fan looks at the appearance of this chop, it does not look like it is freshly made, but it looks like a fake steak with a large bag of 20 yuan.

"The taste is really average, and we don't spend a lot of money on group meals every month, so the money is not well spent. ”

Chen Fan groaned.

Life in the world is nothing more than food, clothing, housing and transportation, plus the dual enjoyment of spirit and body.

If you can't eat well, how can you have the strength to work?

Chen Fan vaguely remembers that the teacher of the online course of management said such a sentence: whether a company is good or not depends on whether the food in its canteen is good or not.

The food in the canteen is delicious, and the turnover rate of employees will be greatly reduced.

Chen Fan ate a little, and made up his mind to pay attention: the canteen must be rectified, if it really can't work, change to a group catering company.

The group meals in the industrial park are all outsourced, Chen Fan has never been to the canteen before, and he didn't know that the food in the canteen was so unpalatable, no wonder Zhao Chong and they wanted to get something to eat in the dormitory.

Thinking of this, Chen Fan took Zhang Pengfei into the back hall of the canteen. It was smoky and filled with the pungent smell of chili peppers.

When the head chef saw them coming up, he hurriedly stepped forward to greet them: "Mr. Fan, Mr. Zhang, it's dirty inside, and I have something to say outside." ”

Chen Fan nodded, covered his nose and walked outside.

"Mr. Fan, if you want to come to the cafeteria to eat, let me know early, and I will make you a table alone. The head chef said in a slick tone.

Chen Fan frowned: "You are in charge of our company's canteen?"

The head chef shook his head: "It's our manager who is in charge, but he didn't come today." ”

"I came to the cafeteria to eat today, and I think the food is hard to swallow. Chen Fan said coldly.

The head chef was shocked and hurriedly said, "Mr. Fan, if this meal is not the right appetite, we can improve it." ”

Chen Fan said: "Improve, everyone be quiet!"

Chen Fan's loud voice resounded in the empty cafeteria, and the employees who were eating quieted down and looked at Chen Fan suspiciously.

"Raise your hand if you think the food is delicious!" Chen Fan said loudly.

As far as the eye can see, there is a huge canteen, and there is not a single person who raises his hand.

The food in the canteen is unpalatable, which is recognized by everyone and tacitly understood.

After all, the food in the cafeteria is provided for free, and it is free, so what can there be delicious? If you don't like Chen Fan, they are used to eating for a long time, and they have no opinion on the food in the cafeteria.

Chen Fan glanced at the cafeteria, and then looked at the head chef, and a question was self-evident.

The head chef has a big head, and the previous chairman has no opinions, why did he change to a young man and start to manage the canteen?

The head chef said in his heart, it may be that the new official has three fires, as long as he follows his wishes, after a long time, he will naturally forget.

Thinking of this, the head chef immediately apologized: "The food is unpalatable, it is our responsibility, and we will never shirk it!" I promise that we will improve the taste and strive for everyone's approval. ”

Seeing that the chef's attitude was quite upright, Chen Fan's anger suddenly dropped a little.

"Give you two days, and if the food doesn't taste better, then I'm sorry. ”

The head chef half-discussed: "Two days, isn't it a little tight?"

"If you have an opinion, let your manager contact me personally. Chen Fan and Zhang Pengfei turned to leave.

The head chef pursed his lips and said secretly in his heart: Who are you bluffing in two days!

The food in the canteen is unpalatable, not because their craftsmanship is not good, but because the money given above is too little, they can only pick leftovers that cannot be sold in the market to buy, and the soy sauce, aged vinegar, dark soy sauce, and edible oil used are all inferior products, anyway, they don't eat it themselves, why do they do it so well?

The group catering company has withdrawn more than half of the money, and the profits of the people under them are thin, and they can only strive for some benefits through some "small means", which can be regarded as the unspoken rule of the group catering industry.

Therefore, the head chef didn't take Chen Fan's words to heart, and he decided to wait for the next time Chen Fan came, just make a table of good dishes to make amends.

"Fatty, where have you and the female governor progressed?" asked Chen Fan gossipingly.

Zhang Pengfei smiled bitterly: "It's already blown." ”

"What's going on, wasn't it okay some time ago?"

"Her family thought I was too young and fat, and someone introduced her to a leader of the city's discipline inspection commission, so we split up. ”

"Divided?

"Brother Fan, don't make fun of me, you can still be friends when you break up, people want to get married and have children, I can't hang others, anyway, I'm not ready to have children. ”