Chapter 362

When the little boss coquettishly spread the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table, everyone in the store knew that there were new employees again. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info a brush and a snake for a few minutes, a brief recruitment notice was instantaneous, while the ink was not dry, Qin Feng stared at the first few words very narcissistically, and thought to himself that he should simply ask Qin Jianye to find a way and go directly to the calligraphy association in the district or city - although he himself knew in his heart that this level of fur was far from the "calligrapher" There is still a gap of 108,000 miles, but not all of those who have entered the Calligraphy Association are calligraphers, and the vast majority of them are half-buckets of water and half-hangers like him, and what everyone wants is just a face and a title that satisfies vanity and narcissism. Just thinking about it again, the membership fees of China's local calligraphy associations are usually not cheap, and it is estimated that they are thousands or tens of thousands less per year, and Qin Feng is reluctant to do so. Spending money to buy face, or you have to burn your hands with a lot of money in the future, and you don't know how to spend it......

Bent down and blew the paper, and after a while, Qin Feng picked up the notice, asked Wang Hao to carry a small bucket of glue, and the two of them braved the increasingly scorching sun and walked to the mouth of the alley of Dongmen Street.

The mouth of the alley happens to be a community billboard.

Since the establishment of this billboard, the content on it has hardly been updated. The glass outside the billboard was smashed by a madman the year before last, and the community was blackmailed in order to avoid hurting people by breaking the glass, so they quickly asked someone to remove the whole piece of glass and expose the layout of the billboard, which has since become a graffiti place for the children of the bears nearby. At this moment, the content on the propaganda board is "Hu Xiaojun loves Shen Yaoyao", and the next line reads "Stupid, Shen Yaoyao has slept with Lao Tzu". When Wang Hao saw it, he laughed happily a few times, shook his head and pretended to be mature and said, "Now these children really can't stand it......"

Qin Feng glanced at him silently, and said in his heart, what qualifications does a 17-year-old underage old fart have to say such things......

Then he quietly picked up the glue brush and brushed it on the wooden board a few times, and pasted the recruitment notice.

After finishing their business, Wang Hao and Qin Feng hurried back to the house without saying a word.

Entering the store, the air conditioner blew, and Wang Hao sighed: "Heaven, ......"

Qin Feng smiled and said, "Put the glue away, put it in the storage room, cover it tightly, don't spill it." ”

"I know, I know, I talk so much at a young age, I can't stand you because of the little proprietress who can't stand you, and I would have broken up with you a long time ago......" After Wang Hao sat down at the conference table, he spoke more and more brainily, and he swelled quite much.

Qin Feng didn't mind.

Children who have not been in the world will inevitably have to go through this process. And for this kind of thing, it is useless to rely on teaching, the key is to rely on the infiltration of environment and time. Or, when he suffers a loss elsewhere one day, slowly, the lesson will become experience, and the experience will become skill, and he will naturally mature.

Qin Feng took a notebook and went up to the second floor alone to continue thinking about and studying the business plan.

Although it is wrong to pat his head and make a decision, he really does not have the conditions to investigate now, first, he has no time, and second, he lacks the object - a small place like Dongou City, but anyone who is in the kebab business, it is absolutely impossible for anyone to rise to the strategic height of his industry. So even if I wanted to investigate, I didn't have anything to refer to.

Qin Feng wrote a lot of things in his notebook, some of which he came up with, some of which were suggestions from Wang An, all of which were the products of imagination. After thinking about it for the past two days, Qin Feng has preliminarily determined that the skewer must not be used as a signboard. It is easy to attract units such as the fire department, not to mention, the key is that it is difficult for this thing to enter the high-end market, at least in the case of the same type of product, "kebabs" These two people should never be put on the surface. Therefore, it is imperative that he come up with a way to sell dog meat on the head of a sheep -- in the name of petty bourgeoisie, he sells skewers, uses the posture of high mountains and flowing waters, and braves the fireworks of the Riba people, and uses the business philosophy of later generations to put on a fresh and refined tone and firmly catch the local atmosphere.

Anyway, it's just a sentence, my brother sells skewers, but my brother just doesn't admit that he is a skewer seller.

"So what should I call it......" Qin Feng scratched his head, and then suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and wrote a few words on the paper very proudly, "Ou Wei is authentic." ”

After I finished writing, I added two more words in front: sugar wind.

"Well, it's simple, it's awkward, and I can't understand it, the right to interpret it belongs to me, and it's invincible. Qin Feng nodded with satisfaction, then immediately took out his mobile phone and called Lu Xiaotao from Wantong Card Making, "Brother Tao, you don't have to change the advertising card you changed the day before yesterday, my store is going to change its name again." ”

Lu Xiaotao asked, "Haven't you sent all your signboards for registration?

The two words that have been registered remain unchanged, and a few more words have been added after them. Qin Feng explained.

Lu Xiaotao smiled and said, "As long as you can toss, there are so many tricks to sell a skewer." ”

Qin Feng said shamelessly: "Brother Tao, in fact, what I sell is feelings. ”

Lu Xiaotao and Qin Feng got acquainted with each other, and their words began to become meaty, and they said with a smile: "You say that it is easier for me to believe in selling my body." ”

Qin Feng and Lu Xiaotao were pulling around, talking about how to print advertising cards.

The details are one after another, and the two people are talking and writing on their mobile phones across their mobile phones, almost a conference call.

Just when Qin Feng and Lu Xiaotao were about to speak, Hui Qin walked up from downstairs and said timidly: "Little boss, someone has come to apply." ”

Qin Feng turned his head to see that the sun was still scorching outside the house, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"I like this attitude when you're looking for a job when it's so hot. Qin Feng muttered, said a few more words to Lu Xiaotao, and hung up the phone.

Picking up the notebook, Qin Feng wanted to go downstairs, but as soon as he stood up, he temporarily changed his mind and said to Huiqin: "Call that person up." ”

Huiqin nodded and hurriedly ran down.

After a while, a not-so-steady footstep came to mind, Qin Feng turned his head to look, and saw a lean and lean boy walking up, it seemed that he was estimated to be less than 20 years old.

"Hello. Qin Feng smiled and said hello to the boy.

The bamboo pole boy was not at all restrained, he smiled at Qin Feng, his small eyes narrowed into two slits, and his voice was unexpectedly good, it was a standard baritone: "Hello, you are the boss, right?"

"Yes, you may be seated. Qin Feng gestured towards the seat opposite him.

The boy sat down calmly.

Qin Feng looked at him and said, "Tell me about your own situation." ”

The bamboo pole boy said, "Uh...... My name is Yan Wuhao, and I just graduated from high school this year......"

Qin Feng waited for a few seconds and asked, "It's over?"

Yan Wuhao nodded.

Qin Feng thought for a while, and then asked, "Where do you go to school?"

"Thirteen. ”

"Oh......" Qin Feng smiled. The thirteenth middle school, Dongou people are known as the friends of the eighteenth middle school, two schools under the banner of general high school, but the college entrance examination results have long been on par with vocational high schools, which is one of the two major shames in the education circle of Dongou City. Qin Feng had thought maliciously that if it weren't for the existence of the other party, these two schools would definitely not be able to run a long time ago. But Rao is like this, and the thirteenth middle school still lasted a few more years than the eighteenth middle school. At least ten years later, the eighteenth middle school and even the high school and junior high school were all canceled, but the thirteenth middle school struggled to keep its junior high school, and the principal's black yarn hat has not been lost.

Yan Wuhao saw Qin Feng smiling weirdly, and couldn't help asking, "Boss, what are you laughing at?"

"Nothing. Qin Feng shook his head and asked again, "How many points did you score in the college entrance examination?"

Yan Wuhao replied, "428." ”

"Science or Liberal Arts?"

"Liberal arts. ”

Qin Feng said strangely: "This score can go to a junior college, why don't you go?"

Yan Wuhao smiled and said, "It's boring, I don't want to read it." ”

Qin Feng was silent again.

In the eyes of those who study well, 428 points are indeed quite scummy, but at the national level, combined with the difficulty of the exam in Qujiang Province, Yan Wuhao's level is actually up to medium and slightly upper. If it is in a province with a low difficulty in individual college entrance examinations, with Yan Wuhao's level, he should be able to go to an undergraduate, no matter how bad it is, it should be a three-book.

"It's a pity that you're like that. Qin Feng said truthfully, if he himself is a pseudo-scholar, Yan Wuhao is obviously a pseudo-scholar. Unlike Wang Hao and Wang Lian, there are two pure scum, and there is no cure.

Yan Wuhao shook his head and said very optimistically: "Society is also a university, and it is also advantageous to get in touch with society early. ”

Qin Feng smiled: "It's very hard to work with me. ”

Yan Wuhao said: "Work, it's hard everywhere, I'm mentally prepared." ”

Qin Feng nodded slightly, and said, "To be honest, I think you can actually find a better job than me here, I only recruit handymen now, and my main job is to deliver takeaways." The monthly salary is 2,000 yuan, including two meals, not housing. The probation period is one month, and the salary is 1,600 yuan. Can you accept this treatment?"

"If you don't accept it, you have to accept it, I've been walking outside all day today, and I'm recruiting people in your store. Yan Wuhao said frankly, "I just want to find a job now, with a little income, and I don't have to rely on my parents to support me." ”

As he spoke, he paused for a moment, and then asked Qin Feng rhetorically: "Boss, I don't think you're too old, how old are you this year?"

Qin Feng was stunned, he didn't expect this product to be so familiar and not take the boss seriously, so he couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth and said, "Why are you asking this?"

Yan Wuhao said: "If we are about the same age, I really want to know how you opened the store." If I have the opportunity, I would like to open my own store and be my own boss. ”

Qin Feng was a little impressed by Yan Wuhao now.

"Let's ...... It should be about the same age, and I just finished the college entrance examination this year. Qin Feng said.

Yan Wuhao blurted out: "So this store is actually opened by your parents?"

Qin Feng was quiet for two seconds and smiled slightly, "Guess." (To be continued.) )