Chapter Ninety-Seven: All Men and Horses Are Complete

"You're not kidding?"

Seeing Zhang Chen nodded, Zhao Yongyuan was still a little incredulous, so he had to turn his gaze to Tan Gensheng, Zhang Chen had to smile bitterly when he saw this, Grandma Te's own body is really unbelievable, and this long neck is also a good thing.

But Tan Gensheng didn't care about this matter at all in his heart, Boss Zhang had to discuss with his son about major matters, and what else was there to see about the problems of a few people, Zhang Chen had the final say, it was ironclad.

Seeing that Tan Gensheng couldn't see a reason there, Zhao Yongyuan was about to cry, my God, what's going on, no one believes what a half-old child says, but he decides the big thing, Zhao Yongyuan This is typical The more you care, the more you are in a hurry, this employee placement is a big deal, and it can't be ambiguous.

"Manager Zhao, don't look at it, it's really up to me to say this, but you always have to tell me about the situation first, you have been looking hard at people's faces for so long, my Brother Tan is not a beauty, what is there to look at."

Burst!

The lawyer sitting at the outermost table in the conference room squirted out the tea he had just drunk in one gulp.

I've seen a child, but I've never seen such a bear child, but this child is still a child with a family background, and a group of adults are just letting people watch the excitement today.

He Zhao Yongyuan is also lucky, he solved the problem of Yushan Hotel when he met such a child, if he was not lucky, he could have done this.

People who know the inside story of Baicheng know that Wang Xuejun's Hetai and Zhao Yongyuan's Yushan Hotel are nominally merged, but in the bottom line, Wang Xuejun made trouble and swallowed the Yushan Hotel with Hetai.

Clear-eyed people know that Zhao Yongyuan suffered a secret loss, knocked out his teeth and had to swallow it in his stomach, this bitter saying is nothing to say.

Not only Zhao Yongyuan, but also those employees of the Yushan Hotel have become the fish in the pond that suffered, and the tree will fall apart as soon as it falls, not to mention people.

It's not so simple to find another way out, and it can be roughly inferred from the messages in the city that with the scale of the talent market demand in Baicheng, there are really not many hotels that can support these people, even if you are taller than the short ones, you can't find a few with big mung bean eyes.

In fact, if the new owner of Yushan Hotel can accept these people, it is the best solution, but this possibility is very small, so when Zhao Yongyuan and Zhang Chen took the initiative to raise this question that he tried to avoid in every possible way, he was not just taken aback.

It's a little incredible, what the hell does that expression look like? It's like a fly flying into a bowl in front of you and landing on a poached egg.

was said by Zhang Chen, Zhao Yongyuan also realized that he was out of the ocean, but he couldn't care about it so much, after all, this was a big stone pressed on his heart, and now someone is willing to solve it, don't say anything about the foreign appearance, just let him run naked, it is estimated that Zhao Yongyuan can directly excuse himself with a blindfold.

"Our Yushan Hotel originally had more than 100 employees, including waiters, cooks, and security guards."

Zhang Chen was about to be secretly happy in his heart, but as soon as his mind moved, he secretly scolded "dizziness", it has been so long since the Yushan Hotel was merged, how could there be so many people left, it would be good to have a dozen or twenty people.

Really.

Zhao Yongyuan flipped through the stack of materials that he had placed at the bottom of the conference table in front of him, and immediately said a string of numbers.

"There are still 16 employees left who have not left or been resettled, including a front desk waiter, a foreman manager (that is, Wang Bo), two security guards, two back kitchens, and seven waiters and two orderers, of course, I can barely count one."

Zhao Yongyuan's face was a little uncomfortable when he said this, it should be said that it was a little dim, and everyone would be unhappy when he was squeezed away, although the gloomy look that flashed in his eyes was very secretive, but Zhang Chen, who had been staring at him, quickly found out.

As soon as my heart moved, I suddenly had an idea.

"Manager Zhao, I think I should call you Mr. Zhao, after all, you are not the manager of Yushan Hotel now, this Manager Zhao's name is a bit unworthy of the name, don't you say?"

As soon as Zhang Chen finished saying this, the conference room became noisy, and everyone looked at him with an expression of "you are good or bad", and even Tan Gensheng, who had never spoken, couldn't help but whisper "Chenzi", saying this sentence in front of Zhao Yongyuan was really a bit excessive, isn't this sprinkling salt on people's wounds.

Zhang Chen's incomparably "innocent" and "brilliant" smile fell into the eyes of the whole group of people, that is, two words "underbeaten" were written on his face nakedly, although Zhao Yongyuan felt a little enthusiastic at first, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was also the truth, although this was a little ugly, but it was the truth, he was slapped in the face by a child, and Zhao Yongyuan was really a little blocked in his heart.

But before he could reminisce about the difference between "Mr. Zhao" and "Manager Zhao" in his heart, and what was the difference between this taste, Zhang Chen began to sell cute and broken knots again.

"Since it's not Manager Zhao, then Mr. Zhao, can I ask how much your salary in Yushan Hotel was a month?"

Excessively!

Very excessive!

Very excessive!

Not to mention that he slapped people in the face and sprinkled salt on the wound, he had to dig another knife on the wound sprinkled with salt, but the pen in his hand had not yet fallen, and the words had not been signed, and everyone thought that Zhao Yongyuan would definitely not be able to bear it, but it was very strange, Zhao Yongyuan thought about it and really answered Zhang Chen's question, which seemed to have nothing to do with signing.

"I have a salary of about 3,000 yuan a month, and I will be given a bonus for two months at the end of the year."

The annual salary of about 40,000 yuan a year, Zhang Chen measured it in his heart, and it is indeed not low to get this salary in 97, it should be said that it is relatively high. Zhao Yongyuan's ability is very good, he can see a little way all day long, he is organized, and his endurance is enough, the old Zhang family's newly opened Baihuwan head office just lacks such a person to take the helm, so Zhang Chen was moved when he heard Zhao Yongyuan say that he was still unemployed.

"Almost 40,000 yuan of annual income, right?"

Zhao Yongyuan glanced at him with some puzzlement, obviously he was a little puzzled by the irrelevant question of Zhang Chen's death, but because of Zhang Chen's asymmetrical age, he still nodded and answered.

"In this case, I don't know if Mr. Zhao is interested in helping me, after the Yushan Hotel is bought and rested for a while, there will still be a restaurant here, and now there is just a lack of a person like Mr. Zhao to help me manage it.

If you are willing to come, I can promise you two conditions, one is that the annual salary is twice as much as when you were in the Yushan Hotel, and I will give you an annual salary of 80,000 yuan; The second one is that as long as you are willing to come, I will recruit all the remaining employees of Yushan Hotel into the new restaurant to do things, and ensure that the treatment is only improved on the original basis, not reduced, how about it? Do you want to think about it. ”

Coax!

Suddenly, the entire conference room was boiling, and it didn't matter if the latter condition was understood or not, what mattered was the number that Zhang Chen said.

80,000!

80,000 a year!

Everyone in the conference room looked at Zhao Yongyuan with envy, especially the representative of the government and the person in charge of the Hetai Hotel who was responsible for the asset inventory and the receipt of contract funds, and they all wished that they could immediately change positions with Zhao Yongyuan, this is 80,000 yuan, what can you do to get an annual salary of 80,000 yuan a year.

You must know that at this time, the countryside of Baicheng can buy a pound of pork for less than three yuan, buy a popsicle on a hot day for a dime, get a haircut for only 1 yuan 5, and eggs are divided into points.

Zhao Yongyuan was stunned!

He was completely stunned, and he didn't react until Wang **, who was standing behind him, suddenly reacted.

God, 80,000 annual salary, this is not a dream, even if he knows that Zhang Chen can't joke about this kind of thing, but Zhao Yongyuan is still a little unbelievable, he knows better than others what 80,000 annual salary represents, in fact, the two conditions proposed by Zhang Chen are the softest place in his heart.

Zhao Yongyuan can't imagine that there is any place that can give him better conditions than this, people are cheap, lose their hearts and panic, get and worry about it, suffer from gains and losses, and make mistakes in cheapness.

"Mr. Zhao, you are now a free body, whether you agree to my invitation or not, but give you a quasi-word."

"Mr. Zhao-"

Wang Bo was a little anxious, he was determined to follow Zhao Yongyuan to beg for food, so when he heard Zhang Chen's conditions, he was most anxious and said that Wang Bo behind Zhao Yongyuan, you know, outside the conference room, there are still more than a dozen old workers waiting for employment.

Seeing that Zhao Yongyuan nodded a little stunned, not only Wang Bo breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but Zhang Chen actually secretly breathed a sigh of relief, now that the house is full of people, Baihuwan is just around the corner to win the title of 100 cities.