Chapter 8 Giving Money

The porridge hasn't been cooked yet, but the chives omelette has already been eaten by Li Yuhao. There are no eggs in the dormitory, and Li Yuhao doesn't want to go out to buy eggs, so there is no way to continue making chive omelette. Luckily, there is also a small package of seaweed soup packets in the dormitory.

The method of seaweed soup is very simple, especially this soup bag with good ingredients, which is nothing more than boiling water, pouring in seaweed, adding the seasoning packet, stirring it with chopsticks or a small spoon, and it can be eaten.

However, Li Yuhao added one more seasoning to the seaweed soup he cooked tonight. He folded another chive on the balcony, washed and chopped it, and after the seasoning packet entered, it was sprinkled evenly into the soup and stirred evenly with chopsticks.

As the chives rise and fall in the soup, a strong aroma comes out of the soup.

Li Yuhao turned off the induction cooker and tasted the fragrance carefully. Different from the taste of the previous seasoning seaweed soup, the seaweed soup with balcony chives is fragrant, and the umami of the seaweed is perfectly blended together, and there is no faint astringency in the seaweed soup in the previous seasoning package, but it is extremely delicious, and the saliva grows when you smell it, and you feel a great appetite.

"Hey, brother, I really can't stand it, what are you cooking, so fragrant?" Li Yuhao, who was intoxicated by the delicious taste of seaweed soup, was suddenly interrupted by the deep voice of a young man coming from outside the balcony.

Li Yuhao looked up at the outside of the balcony.

This is an urban village. There are several characteristics of urban village houses, one is that the rent will be cheaper than the community house, so there are a large number of low-rise workers and small bosses gathered here, and the other is dense, the houses are dense, and they are about to stand shoulder to shoulder.

In such a compact environment, it is naturally difficult to have strict privacy. Sometimes you don't sleep in the middle of the night, and your hearing is not bad, you can even hear the sound of ecstasy. Of course, in addition to the sound transmission, there is also the taste that spreads relatively far.

Unfortunately, Li Yuhao's third-rate cooking skills and top-notch chives tonight made the taste of first-class home-cooked side dishes, but he hooked the reserve of the "neighbor" in the building next door - Li Yuhao has lived here for a few months, but he has never had any verbal communication with the neighbor opposite him, even if it is the eyes, both parties are very stingy.

This is also the norm of urban life, and migrant workers with unstable jobs and lives show indifference to each other in urban villages, after all, this is more of a place for them to rest. It's already tiring to wear a mask to work outside every day, and I really don't want to come back and have to smile at the neighbors who change at any time.

But the norm was broken tonight.

The man opposite Li Yuhao was really hungry. The two families are so close that they know it at the slightest hint of trouble. When Li Yuhao was cooking, he was lying on the sofa playing mobile games, and when Li Yuhao made the chives omelette, he was stimulated by the fragrance and was hungry, but before he could open his mouth, the omelette was eaten by Li Yuhao in one go, and the taste faded away. Well, he could barely control himself without the taste. As a result, it didn't take long for Li Yuhao to cook the soup again, he could smell that it was seaweed soup, but I don't know why, the seaweed soup cooked by Li Yuhao was extremely delicious, and the seaweed soup he had drunk in the past was not a heavyweight gap at all, and his gluttony was completely hooked. I could smell it, I couldn't eat it, I couldn't stand it, and I had to ask out loud.

"Oh, it's just plain nori soup. Li Yuhao's heart perked, and he replied calmly on the surface.

"It tastes so good. Brother, can you give me half a bowl?" the man on the other side sniffed a few times and suddenly asked.

"Huh?" Li Yuhao was startled.

"No, brother, I can give money. It tastes so good, it's gluttonous. The man on the other side may have felt a little abrupt, and quickly said.

The man's desire to give money really scared Li Yuhao, but it also made him think about something else. He said to the man, "Just a bowl of soup, where do you want money?

"Okay Brother Le, wait for me. The man rushed into the room, quickly took out a stainless steel bowl, and handed it to Li Yuhao through the gap in the protective stainless steel window of the balcony.

When he took the bowl, Li Yuhao took a closer look at the man, tall and thin, inch hair, high nose and big mouth, thick eyebrows and small eyes with a pair of peach-framed eyes, not good-looking, but not ugly.

Li Yuhao carefully took a bowl of seaweed soup, anyway, it was just a bowl of soup, not to mention that it would be more statistically significant for one more person to be a white mouse? Li Yuhao thought to himself.

After giving the soup to the man opposite, Li Yuhao was about to turn around and go back to the kitchen, just as the porridge was cooked, and he was ready to eat.

Who knew that after the man opposite got the soup, he didn't rush to eat, but put the soup on the balcony, took out his mobile phone and called Li Yuhao, "Brother, hand over WeChat?"

"Good. Do you sweep me or do I sweep you?" Li Yuhao turned his mind, nodded in agreement, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

"I'll sweep you. The man opposite opened the WeChat scan.

So Li Yuhao opened his WeChat QR code and asked the other party to scan the code across the balcony.

"Nails. With a ding, the two of them added WeChat.

Li Yuhao's WeChat name is Wan Lai Hit-Stream, a random screen name, but the other party's WeChat name is called Zhu Zihao, which feels like a real name rather than a screen name.

Sure enough, the man on the other side said, "Brother, my WeChat name is my real name, Zhu Zihao!

"Just call me Ah Hao. Although he is a "neighbor", Li Yuhao does not have the habit of telling others his real name casually.

"Okay, a chance to get in touch. Zhu Zihao shook his phone at Li Yuhao.

"Good. Li Yuhao also smiled and nodded, then turned around and went into the kitchen, he was also about to prepare for dinner.

Li Yuhao packed the white porridge and seaweed soup separately in two porcelain basins, put them on the dormitory table, and then cleaned up a pair of dishes and chopsticks and put them next to him, thinking that he would eat them after the porridge and soup were cool, but now it was too hot.

Li Yuhao sat bored and sat on the chair and brushed his mobile phone, and suddenly a message popped up in the work group on WeChat, only to find out that it was the supervisor @ everyone, requiring each person to have an average of more than 300 sales turnover per day, weekly accounting, and a fine of 200 yuan per week as a team growth fund if the goal could not be completed, and received a reply.

The WeChat group was quiet, and no one replied to him below.

"Damn!" Li Yuhao couldn't help but scold, he was exploited for 100 yuan just now, and now he has come up with a new way to punish us, and it's not that they don't want to sell the goods, can they sell it at this price?

Li Yuhao didn't bother to take care of him, spooned a bowl of porridge, poured half a spoonful of delicious seaweed soup, and drank it by himself.

About 10 minutes later, there was a new dynamic in the WeChat group, probably because it had been cold for too long, Chen Dongqi felt that his supervisor's majesty had been seriously challenged, one person by one @, and sent WeChat, "I received a reply, and I called one by one to ask why there was no reply!"

The first to speak out was Cai Zixuan, who typed the number "1" to indicate that he had received it, followed by Liu Zelin, who also typed the word "1".

At this time, Wu Siyuan's WeChat account issued a different opinion, "I want to ask, is this the fine required by the company?"

Chen Dongqi's WeChat quickly replied, "What the company requires is to persuade people who can't quit their performance!"

After a pause, a new statement came out, "The fine is to stimulate you to work hard to sell goods." Selling goods is to increase your trading volume, increase your commission, you work hard to sell the goods, naturally you will not be fined, if you can't sell 9,000 yuan within a month, then I still suggest, maybe you are not suitable for this industry, or don't waste time here! Maybe there is a broader world for you outside!"

Damn! Li Yuhao was super dissatisfied watching from the sidelines, and he used dismissal to threaten you at every turn, but he said it so high-soundingly.

Li Yuhao entered another WeChat group, and the composition of this WeChat and the work group is actually about the same, but there is one less supervisor. This is a WeChat group formed by a group of them to complain and complain, as well as communicate with each other.

Li Yuhao spoke in the group, "Didn't you go to have supper? Why did he still @ you?"

After a while, Wang Haobin, who had a good relationship with him, replied, "I didn't go, there happened to be a few people who had something to go back, so I canceled it." ”

"Oh," Li Yuhao typed.

Liu Huanwei didn't reply.

Li Yuhao couldn't think of anything to say, so he quietly looked at the WeChat group while drinking porridge.

After a while, Wu Siyuan's WeChat suddenly spoke in the group, "Damn, this job is really getting more and more unbearable!"

"What are you doing?" said Ma Yongjun's WeChat voice.

"I just had a quarrel with him on the phone!" Wu Siyuan said.

"What's the noise? The problem of fines or selling goods?" Li Yuhao asked as he put down the dishes and chopsticks and typed.

"Yes! I have nothing to do in the office every day, and I know that I am forced to sell goods all day long! I will be fined or threatened to be fired at every turn!" Wu Siyuan's words reveal deep resentment.

Li Yuhao also has this grievance.

"If you really can't do it, you can resign en masse and go to other companies, right?" Wang Haobin typed.

"The market is not good right now. Ma Yongjun said coldly.

"Yes, the capital winter, all companies are having a hard time. Cai Zixuan agreed.

"It's better than being angry here!" Wu Siyuan typed.

"Aren't you on good terms with him?" asked Li Yuhao @Wu Siyuan.

"Huh. It's useless. When you are useful, the leader has a good relationship with you, but now you are useless......" Wu Siyuan replied.

"So, it's better to be your own boss. Liu Zelin spoke up.

"It's hard for the boss to do it too. Now it is difficult to start a business, and many bosses are losing money, so they are not as good as working boys. Ma Yongjun typed again.

Li Yuhao didn't continue to participate in the chat with the Tucao group, he was usually quite enthusiastic! Although this kind of chat is not very common, it will occasionally come to a discussion, anyway, the subject of this kind of chat is nothing more than wanting to resign if you don't want to do it, and it's not easy to find a job outside the resignation, anyway, in the end, you will find that the person who has been shouting to resign is the one who has never left!

Li Yuhao's fingers tapped lightly on the table, his eyes turned back and forth on the words boss and entrepreneurship on the WeChat group, and then moved his gaze to the white porridge and seaweed soup that he had drunk most of the time, especially the chives in the seaweed soup, and kept turning back to what Zhu Zihao said just now, "Brother, I'll give you money." ”

Li Yuhao used to talk to colleagues or friends about entrepreneurship, but it was far less touching than today, after all, the seasoning crops grown with earthworm manure have a magical effect, and if he is used in the catering industry, there is a great possibility of success. Especially with the rise of the takeaway industry, the cost of opening a store is not as high as before, and the range of consumers radiated by the store is much broader.

Li Yuhao knocked on the table and pondered, hesitated, and suddenly a phone call came in, it was the phone of the supervisor Chen Dongqi.

Li Yuhao answered the phone with a frown, thinking about the purpose of his call.

"Hey. What's the matter?" asked Li Yuhao straight to the point.

"Have you seen the WeChat group information?" Chen Dongqi said.

"What information?" asked Li Yuhao knowingly.

"Minimum requirement to sell goods per day. Chen Dongqi said.

"Yes. See. Li Yuhao replied in a deep voice.

"Then why didn't you reply when you saw it?" Chen Dongqi's tone became higher.

"Just in the shower. Li Yuhao made up an excuse at random, and he didn't have a good temperament.

"Yes. Then if you see it, go and reply. Chen Dongqi's voice became lower.

"Yes. Li Yuhao said, about to hang up the phone.

"Finally, let me emphasize to you, Li Yuhao, your performance has not been good these days, you should know that no company is willing to support idlers...... Chen Dongqi said coldly.

"Got it. Li Yuhao felt a belly of anger in his heart and hung up the phone.

He opened WeChat, and the WeChat spit group was still complaining, but most of the work group replied with "1". Li Yuhao sneered, replied with a "1", threw the phone aside, and began to think about his business plan.

Originally, I was just hesitating to do it, but now I don't hesitate to do it!

But how? I still have to think about it!