Chapter 44 Company Opening

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It took more than ten days, longer than expected, for the company's procedures to be completed. It took a little more time, Li Shanhe took Zhang Jie on the road, and then officially submitted his resignation.

The proprietress spent the New Year in Taipei, and as soon as she came back, she found that the new store manager had entered the detention center, and the old store manager was going to resign, which was a bit confused. Fortunately, the business inside and outside the store is extremely hot, and Li Shanhe recommended Kyoko as the new manager, so as not to collapse the restaurant all at once.

By selling the stall, he received about 600,000 yuan. Don't look at the money seems to be a lot, it's really like running water. 220,000 registered companies, 200,000 mailed to the eighth uncle in Hong Kong for living expenses, and less than 200,000 left, and they have to hire people and rent office space, which is barely enough.

After a few days of trimming, Li Shanhe came to Akihabara again.

"Boss, do you sell fax machines here?"

The boss, a bald man in his forties, picked up his glasses and looked at the customer, and said coldly:

"It's all in the back, feel free to look at it."

"I don't really understand. Can you recommend which ones are good to use? Li Shanhe turned around, turned around and emphasized to the boss, "The image quality must be good." ā€

"That's right," the boss glanced sideways at him and said in a low voice, "Since you want a good one, then you must not buy a domestic one--I don't tell ordinary people about this, domestic scanning is slow and poor, and I never use domestic broken electrical appliances myself!" ā€

Li Shanhe smiled, after a month of practice, his Japanese was already very standard, and the boss in front of him was stunned that he was not Japanese, otherwise he would definitely not say bad things about Japanese-made electrical appliances in front of him.

He didn't say anything, he said:

"Which one is the best quality?"

"Of course it's Philips, good quality can be used for decades, Europeans just have the spirit of craftsmanship, and the Japanese can't compare with another hundred years," the boss sighed and said, "It's a little too expensive, 7,000 yen for a one, and our domestic one is only 3,000 ......."

"Take them all out and try them. I bought it if it worked. ā€

The boss saw that Li Shanhe did have the desire to buy, and hurriedly instructed the clerk to move out all kinds of fax machines.

Half an hour later, Li Shanhe took a few documents and carefully looked at the blurring of the font on it.

After on-the-spot testing, it is true that this model of Philips is the best, especially the faxed document, which is not much different from the original, and the Japanese-made fax machine is miserable, and it can only be said that it can barely recognize the original words.

It was not until the 80s, when Japan's primitive accumulation was completed and the national income increased greatly, that Japanese goods began to pursue high quality, which gradually established a good reputation for Japanese products.

But in 1968, Japanese products were really not good, and they were not as good as Chinese knockoffs in later generations.

"I'm going to ask for this Philips model, give me ten. If the quality is okay, I'll add it next week. Li Shanhe made a quick decision.

"Ten, ten?"

The boss was surprised, and the whole person became attentive, "Sir, your company must be very big, right?" I will give you the cost price of these ten units, and please visit our store more in the future! ā€

"Well said, well said. Do you sell fax paper here? ā€

"Ah, I'm in charge, I've got it for you......"

"Okay, the company's fax paper is quite large, so let's bring me two boxes first."

The boss of "......" wiped the sweat on his head, regretting that his mouth was big, and two boxes of paper were a lot of money! But he was also a little curious, what company used so many fax machines and fax paper?

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Yamakawa Co., Ltd.

This is the name of Li Shanhe's new company, which is housed in an old warehouse. Red bricks and thick tiles, weeds break the walls, and opening a company here is at least much better than the garage company in the United States.

He took a fancy to this place two months ago, and it was only ten minutes away from the apartment and Kunlun restaurant; Utility bills are low; The most important thing is that the rent can be paid monthly, and there is no more suitable one for Li Shanhe, who is strapped for cash flow.

The only rare request was made by the landlord, which was to feed the "General Zhengyi" on time three times a day.

Yesterday there was a light snowfall, and during the day, the snow turned into water and a sewage beach was formed on the ground. Holding a fax machine, Li Shanhe cautiously stepped on a few bricks, crossed the waterhole, and jumped into the door of the warehouse.

General Zhengyi tilted his head, came up and touched Li Shanhe's trouser leg with his mouth, and confirmed that he didn't recognize the wrong person, before swaggering away and returning to his nest to eat.

Li Shanhe looked left and right, and the appearance of the warehouse was very shabby, with wallpaper falling off in some places, and red bricks were exposed. There were a few boxes scattered everywhere, only the small cubicles made of building materials near him barely looked like a company.

Like the apartment, this warehouse is also a pre-World War II building, with a high ceiling canopy, and the emptiness makes people a little lonely.

"Hanako! Beggar! Li Shanhe shouted twice, but did not get a response.

"Where did you go again? Looks like we'll have to deduct her salary. ā€

He muttered, and then he saw someone in the distance, trotting all the way over, stopping in front of him, and even without taking a breath, it can be seen that the lung capacity is amazing.

"Director, why are you spending money again! If you have that money, you might as well raise someone's salary! The man looked at the box Li Shanhe was holding and said dissatisfied.

"How is this a waste of money? It's office supplies! Don't talk nonsense, get a hand. Li Shanhe was even more dissatisfied, he didn't have any eyesight at all, didn't he see the boss carrying things for most of the day?

This round-faced girl with a native accent is the accountant sent by the intermediary company, Hanako Kitajima.

He is also the only employee of Li Shanhe at present.

After the company was registered, Taniguchi Semia asked Li Shanhe what kind of accountant he wanted, and Li Shanhe didn't think much about it, and chose hard-working and young, so they sent Hanako Kitajima, who had just graduated from high school.

Hanako Kitajima is smaller than Li Shanhe. Just like the young people of Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou in later generations of China, Hanako Kitajima came to Tokyo with her fellow villagers to work hard with her dreams. She still has two blushes on her face that has been farming all year round, and her round face always reminds Li Shanhe of the protagonist of "Anpanman".

The little girl is very diligent in her work, but she is a little stupid.

"Oh, Director, this is not light. What are you doing with one yourself? A car came just now, and there were so many of the same boxes unloaded in front of me, I don't know where to put them! ā€

"Then what nonsense are you talking about, move back quickly."

"Hey, I'll go." Hanako threw the box on the ground and ran to the back door, and the angry Li Shanhe shook his head. Sure enough, it's cheap and not good, why did you meet this stupid girl?

What's even more distressing is that although Hanako is not qualified to work as a coolie, as an accountant for her own job, the good ones are a little too much.

Rent, fax machines, telephone lines, and upcoming recruitment, all kinds of expenses, are well organized in the accounts, and the layman can understand them at a glance, it is simply ...... It's not suitable for tax evasion!

No wonder she didn't find a job in Tokyo for more than a year, and ended up being a dispatch worker!

(In response to the call of the state, it is the obligation of every citizen to pay taxes legally!) Little ones don't learn! )

I installed the fax machine with the workers, and put one in each compartment, well, yes, yes, it finally looks a bit like an office.

Li Shanhe sat on the office chair and circled, a little puzzled: "Strange." Why haven't you applied yet? It's already time. ā€

Hanako Kitajima cleaned up the messy floor, swept the cardboard boxes into a pile, and replied, "I don't know, I posted the advertisements several days in advance." ā€

"Did you include free lunches in your job posting?" Li Shanhe looked at the stack of bento boxes piled up next to him, these were all provided by Zhang Jie, it was good to have a follower.

"Written. There are so many fools who don't come to eat for free. Hanako tilted her head, "Director, these bento boxes are all made by Zhang Jiang Xing, if no one eats them, won't they all be thrown away?" …… Director, if there's anything left, why don't you let them take it home? They have a lot of roommates. ā€

Only when food is mentioned, Li Shanhe rolled his eyes, "Okay, the money is deducted from your salary." ā€

"Hmph, the director is really slamming the door...... "Hanako pouted and swept the collected cardboard boxes with a clatter.

Looking at the stupid girl who dared to be angry with the boss, Li Shanhe suddenly had a bad premonition. He walked over to Hanako's desk and pulled out the job posting she had written the other day.

When he looked closely, he almost burst into tears.

Big girl, you're sent by a competitor to play me!

The last day of February, of course, refers to the 29th! Where did the number 30 come from!

The dates are all written wrong, and there will be ghosts when someone comes!

And Hanako's defense was: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, director, people's history class grades have not been very good......"

Li Shanhe is really angry and vomits blood, this has something to do with history! Immediately furious, hit back to rewrite.

Hanako Kitajima, who had been reprimanded, sat in her seat, rewriting the job posting with tears in her eyes. Mama, Tokyo is terrible! The director is such a good-looking person, but he is so unfriendly!

It's time to eat, Hanako's hungry stomach growls, but she doesn't dare to stop, and she doesn't dare to leave her seat. She cursed Li Shanhe a thousand times and ten thousand times in her heart, which was worse than the wild boars that came down the mountain every year to steal vegetables.

At this time, she saw Li Shanhe coming over with a few bentoes, and the aroma of food emanated, hooking the gluttonous worms in Hanako's stomach. Hanako couldn't help but be greatly moved: I'm sorry director, you specially brought me the lunch. The one who gives food to others must be good people, I shouldn't have scolded you!

Who knows, Li Shanhe pulled the chair next to him and sat down, picked up the top lunch, ate it by himself, and taught her a lesson: "Keep writing, what are you doing in a daze?" ā€

Hemp! People in big cities are so nasty!

Hanako burst into tears.

Seeing that Hanako had really learned a lesson, Li Shanhe took a bite of the coriander bun, and then slowly opened the second bento, frowned and said, "Zhang Jie, this kid, knowing that I can't eat fish, even gave a whole one, hum ......" and then deliberately put the bento next to Hanako.

Inside is a whole sweet and sour fish, the juice is too thick, and the frying is a bit excessive, such a frustrating craftsmanship, there is no one else in Kunlun Restaurant except Zhang Jie.

The sweet and sour aroma rushed into her nose, and Hanako's saliva flowed. Is there anyone in this world who doesn't eat fish? I can't imagine it.

Li Shanhe glanced at her: "Want to eat?" ā€

"Hmm!"

"Then let's eat." Li Shanhe said kindly, "I'll go and make a copy of the recruitment notice, you finish eating, take it out and post it, and today's work will be over." ā€

"Thank you, Director! Director, you are a good person! Hanako, who couldn't hold back any longer, buried her face directly in the lunch box, ah, Chinese cuisine has such a delicacy, I didn't even know! It's been more than ten years in vain!

Tsk, what a fool.

It also saves a lot of money to hire people to post small advertisements.

As for the sweet and sour fish bento, it was originally made by Zhang Jie for Hanako Kitajima. The truth that the building near the water gets the moon first is not something that he understands, after Zhang Jie, the rabbit cub, sent a lunch, he actually set his eyes on the only employee under him, and he simply didn't leave anyone alive.

Zhang Jie immediately patted his chest and wrapped the company's lunch, which was automatically delivered to the door every day, and it didn't cost money......

One is stupid, the other is stunned, if you don't squeeze these two stupid hats, you will simply be blind to your reputation as an unscrupulous capitalist.

In the afternoon, Hanako, who was full of food and drink, energetic and ready to do a big job, looked at the half-person high recruitment notice, and finally knew what it means to be sinister in the hearts of the people in the rivers and lakes......