No. 119, North Commercial Street, the city government, is the head office of 67 Tongcheng Lucheng.

The store is very large, with a total of 150 square meters on the upper and lower floors, the downstairs is used as a human resource, which is responsible for receiving job seekers, and the upper floor is an office space, with an office area with modern office equipment such as computers, printers, fax machines, etc.

At present, there are a total of 13 employees in 67.com, including Guanqiu, of which 5 are in Anlin Town and 7 are working in the head office.

At half past nine in the morning, three men, all of them in their 312 years old, wearing leather jackets and jeans, entered the store and looked around the huge storefront.

The store is newly renovated, with glazed composite flooring on the floor, and the introduction of large cooperative units hanging on the milky white wall makes people know the strength at a glance, and the two retro crystal lamps with simple shapes on the top also make the store look more atmospheric.

In addition to the basic decoration, the store furnishings are also very elegant, in addition to the reception desk at the staircase, there is a desk on the left and right walls, on which there are references of large and small companies in Lucheng City, in addition to printers, fax machines and so on.

Seeing this scene, the three big men looked a little cramped.

These three men were the representatives of the intermediary in Anlin Town, who originally planned to talk to Guan Qiu, and were sent by him to Wu Xiangjun.

Actually, it's just a matter of one sentence, but he doesn't want to talk to them.

To put it mildly, an unlicensed and unlicensed little black intermediary of yours also came to me to talk about cooperation, who am I?

If you want to drink soup, you will stand in line obediently, and if you can't pull off that face, you will continue to follow Tang Xincheng and Huang Wenlin to drink the northwest wind.

At this moment, the young man sitting behind the desk came over and said with a smile: "May I ask if the three gentlemen are looking for a job?"

"That...... Your boss asked us to come over to Manager Wu to discuss cooperation. Is she there?"

"Our manager is upstairs, please come with me!" said the young man who led the three men upstairs.

Upstairs in the office, Wu Xiangjun was tapping the statistical table with one finger.

After three years of going to the university, Wu Xiangjun only found out that she really had to be the same as her father said, and Yue Hun was brainless. I really don't know anything except that people are beautiful and can drag race.

Two days ago, Guan Qiu asked her to help employees make an assessment form, and by the way, she entered the job seeker's information into the unified management account of the 67.com website.

Anyway, I'm also the general manager, and I can't even use a basic office software, so I'm not going to laugh to death.

There was no way, and then there was another student on Liu Hao's side.

Just when Wu Xiangjun knocked E+ milk on the desk and lowered his head to look at the keyboard word by word, there was a knock at the door, followed by the rotation of the fist lock, and the door opened.

The young man stood at the door and shouted, "Manager Wu, there are three gentlemen outside who came to look for you, saying that they are here to discuss cooperation." ”

"Got it, let them wait!"

The young man answered. Before closing the door, he glanced at the tenderness of the suffocating person on the female manager's chest, and secretly swallowed and spit.

Wu Xiangjun entered the last two lines of data into the computer, stretched his arms and stretched his waist, and the two pieces of flesh in the black vest were about to burst out, "Hmm...... I'm tired!"

Putting down his arm, Wu Xiangjun rubbed his hands and ten fingers, and said with self-pity: "That little bastard, he doesn't know how to pity Xiang Xiang and cherish jade at all, and he has to squeeze his energy and physical strength, he is simply the reincarnation of Zhou Papi!"

As he spoke, he stood up, picked up the coffee-colored trench coat on the back of the chair, put it on, and got up and walked out of the office.

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Jianhe Road Aromatherapy Candle Factory, Guan Qiu is dealing with the people of the village committee.

On the second day of the opening, the people of the village committee came, and it was this policy and that support, and they said a lot of good things, but they came to the door to fight the autumn breeze in less than half a month.

Guan Qiu knows these people too well, there is no one with fart skills, and if you want them to help you ask for policy support, it is a fool's dream, with this money, he might as well buy two beautiful clothes for Xiu Yatou.

"Xiaoguan, your factory looks good, it must be very profitable, right?"

"Haha, Director Wang said with a smile, this has just opened, who knows whether it is a profit or a loss. ”

Director Wang Daorui, who combed his big back, had Su cigarettes in his mouth, dangled Erlang's legs, held the lid of the white porcelain cup and shook the tea leaves, and said: "Xiaoguan, no matter what, since you are running a business in the village, you must make some contributions to the development of the village." ”

Guan Qiu was also half paralyzed on the chair, smoking a cigarette and crying poorly: "Director Wang, I won't tell you, it's difficult to do business now, the raw materials have to be settled in cash, and the customers over there have to pay on credit, inside and out, and the hundreds of thousands of bank loans have all been filled in, how can there be money now!"

Wang Daorui's face fell.

He came over with a village director, he didn't see a cent of money, he didn't see a pack of cigarettes, and the tea he brewed also smelled of old bark, what did he want to do?

"This management fee is not only paid by your family, but also by other families, and it will definitely not work if you don't pay it. ”

Guan Qiu still looks like a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, "This year, the landlord's family has no surplus grain." Even if you cut me with a knife now, I won't have a penny. ”

"You ......"

Wang Daorui just wanted to get angry, but finally held back his temperament and said: "Xiaoguan, don't cry poor with me, it's just 5,000 yuan, it's not a drizzle for you bosses who open factories." ”

"That's a lot of money to somebody else, to me. Anyway, I don't have any money, Director Wang, you can do it!"

Wang Daorui's patience was finally exhausted, and he got up and said coldly: "Don't play a scoundrel with me here." I'll tell you now, if you don't listen, then do whatever you want. ”

After speaking, Wang Daorui left angrily.

"Huh-" Guan Qiu sneered.

As the saying goes, Hades is easy to see, but the little ghosts are difficult!

He knew that there were few good birds in these village cadres in Lucheng, and many of them were old gangsters, but now they were old and couldn't move around, and the city began to develop, so he got a skin to put on his body.

Don't look at the officials, they are all dark-hearted, and outsiders don't want to get out if they don't give you a layer of skin.

This head must not be opened, otherwise it will be annoying in the future, and it will find a reason to eat and take the card every three or five days, and the general small factory really can't stand their toss.

But that refers to the average honest businessman, who wants to blackmail him and make his spring and autumn dreams!

After smoking a cigarette, Guan Qiu came out of the office and made a cup of wax with Fang Xiu.

The factory has just recruited 6 employees, four honest girls, and a middle-aged couple.

The preparation process of scented candles is very simple, and the low-grade ones are not to talk about it, and now it is a semi-automatic production, and an old aunt can do 500 lamps in 10 hours in a class.

She is in charge of placing the wick, then putting the mold under the wax pot and filling it, cutting the wick and packaging for someone else.

Profitability is mainly based on mid-range scented candles.

The mid-range cup wax is not only different from the mold material, but also the cup wax also needs to arrange flowers and arrange flowers, and the process is a bit cumbersome.

Of course, the price is not the same. The retail price of low-grade scented candles is 6 yuan a piece, and the mid-range candle is 18, and the price difference is three times. As for the cost, an ordinary cup of wax is less than 1 yuan, and the mid-range is 3 yuan.

Because it is a huge profit, it is necessary to pay special attention to the quality.

And the 4 little girls are young, ingenious, and fast learners, so Guan Qiu arranged for them to arrange flowers and ornaments.

They are really young, the oldest is only 16 years old, and they are people from Yunnan, Guichuan and Sichuan, because they are under 18 years old, and they don't want them in regular electronics factories.

Last week, the youngest girl took her fellow countryman's ID card to 67.com to look for a job, and was recognized by Liu Jiayi at a glance. It happened that Guan Qiu asked her to help find someone, so he asked her to come here to work.

Unexpectedly, there was a string of small gourds behind the gourd vine.

When she knew that the scented candle factory was still recruiting, the next day the little girl brought three younger girls over, the youngest of whom was only 13 years old......

Well, in order for them not to be deceived and sold, hire child labor.

And it's easy to train at a young age...... No, it's convenient to cultivate.

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The village where Jianhe Road Street is located is called Xinbang Village, which belongs to the expanded area of Chaoyang Town in the center of the city.

Occupying the light of the "downtown area", Shinhama Village is developing very fast, and in 03 years when large rice fields can still be seen in other towns, there are already small factories everywhere in Shinhama Village, and rice fields are basically extinct here.

It is precisely because there is money here, and it is next to Anlin Town, a group of ruffians led by locals firmly control the situation here, and outsiders do not want to gain a foothold here.

As for those disobedient small business owners in the village, they also have their own tricks, not beating you or scolding you, but they have a way to force you to obey.

For specific measures, please refer to the previous article.

That Director Wang Daorui Wang took advantage of the excitement and returned angrily!

Guan Qiu's scoundrel was so angry that Director Wang scolded him all the way, and after returning to the village committee, he called a henchman team leader to come over and explain the situation to him.

The leopard-eyed squad leader said with a murderous face: "If this kind of little red guy doesn't give him some color, he won't know how many eyes Lord Ma is."

Don't worry, Lao Wang, leave this matter to me, and promise to let him obediently hand over the management fee to your desk!"