Chapter 285: Development Issues

"There are already more than 100 franchise stores."

"The owner of the pig farm transferred his chain store out, and now another boss is taking over, the style is more steady and steady, and the goods have been slightly differentiated.

"There are too many franchise stores, and it's a bit too much to manage, the company has added a lot of manpower, and Zhou Xiang now has several people under him."

"In the past six months, I found that the franchise stores are uneven, and the quality of some store owners is really difficult to improve, and some customers have made trouble twice, which damages our image......

“……”

Tang Mingyao listened carefully, chatted with his father from time to time, and put forward his own suggestions.

Finally, let's talk about the purchase.

Tang Hui said: "I have been thinking recently, the production process of our franchise stores is not complicated, is it necessary to build a factory and produce it by itself?" ”

"Dad, can you take care of it? It's a franchise store again, and it's a production plant? ”

"The production plant doesn't need to be managed, find a trustworthy person to manage the production, and then find a person responsible for procurement, and the rest are ordinary skilled workers. The market is not worried, and our own franchise stores are enough to feed this factory. ”

Tang Mingyao thought for a while and said: "You go to inspect and inspect after the New Year, there are some plastic things, which seem simple, but the investment is not low." ”

"It's not like we did everything ourselves at the beginning, but we started with something simple and slowly expanded the scope of production, so as to avoid a one-time investment that is too large."

"Okay, come as yours is."

In the end, Tang Mingyao expressed his support for this.

He doesn't care much about the operation of the chain store now, and since his father has his own idea about the production plant, let him try it.

People in their forties are rarely motivated, and it's a good thing to break through.

After chatting about business, Tang Hui suddenly bared his teeth and grinned in pain.

"What's wrong Dad?"

"Stomach pain, chronic gastritis torments, has not been good."

Tang Mingyao frowned when he heard this.

When my father was working outside, his health has always been very good, although he was busy for a while after coming back, and it hurt his stomach a little, but the problem is not serious, why has it been so long, and it has not been good.

He asked, "Have you gone to the doctor, what did the doctor say?" ”

"It's not a big problem, just let me take care of it, and prescribe some stomach medicine every time."

After his father took the medicine and fell asleep, Tang Mingyao pondered this question repeatedly in his mind.

When was my father first experiencing stomach pain?

It seems that Uncle Wu was hospitalized, and after they went to see it and came back, the symptoms appeared.

Until then, it's been fine.

In college, Tang Mingyao studied psychology more deeply, and knew that psychology and physiology are actually closely linked and affect each other.

To take the simplest example, people get headaches when they are in a hurry; After strenuous exercise, as soon as the spirit relaxes, people may directly lose their strength, but if they hold their breath, they can hold on for a long time.

These are all simplest examples of how the mind affects the body.

Now since his father's stomach problem is not a big problem, and even the doctor doesn't prescribe much medicine, he has to think about the problem psychologically.

What's the problem?

Tang Mingyao intuitively felt that his father was affected by Uncle Wu's affairs just like himself.

In other words, death anxiety.

It's just that his father behaved completely differently from him.

Because Uncle Wu is his father's comrade-in-arms, the death of a once very good peer will make people can't help but think about the question of how long he can live, which will cause his father's anxiety to be much more serious than that of his younger generation.

"I have to find a chance to talk to my father and guide him out of this state."

After making a plan, Tang Mingyao began to practice in his heart, how to guide to achieve the best effect.

Early the next morning, his father went to the company, and Tang Mingyao didn't find a chance to talk about it, so he got up and sent Luo Wenxi to a cram school.

When he arrived at the cram school, he didn't bother in the classroom, just looked out the window and watched the class inside, and then he saw that the boys who were attentively surrounding Luo Wenxi yesterday were all like mangs on their backs, and they were not comfortable in class.

Several of them took advantage of the teacher's inattention to peek at him several times, and after class, someone even passed by to see what he looked like.

Tang Mingyao did not shy away from it, standing there and letting others look at him.

This is the time to swear sovereignty, so he will not hide.

It's a pity that after waiting all morning, none of the boys in the classroom jumped out to make trouble with the rich second generation or arrogant villains, and there was a lot less fun.

In the afternoon, the two were tired of being together again, Tang Mingyao talked to Luo Wenxi about what he had seen and heard in school, and also talked about the party before the holiday, and said that everyone was asking who the little fan girl was, and also mentioned the personal website that someone helped build.

Luo Wenxi said with interest: "I haven't been to that website yet, I'll tell me how to log in later, and I'll register an account." ”

The two returned home, turned on the computer, and the girl followed Tang Mingyao's instructions and successfully logged in to the website.

After browsing for a while, Luo Wenxi registered an account by himself.

I didn't think of any other screen name, so I directly registered the ID of "Train King Little Fan Girl" and logged in.

also posted a mountain worship post.

"Hello to all the readers and fans of the train king! I am the author of the comic version of "Modern Legends of Jianghu", a little fan sister, the first time I came to your place, please advise! ”

Within a few minutes, there were more than a dozen replies at the bottom.

"The author of the comic book version? Is it the little fan girl on "Shonen Manga"? What do you use to prove yourself? ”

"That's it! Even the train king has been faked before, who knows if you are real? ”

"Is the little fan girl a girl? Send me a picture and I'll trust you! ”

“……”

Luo Wenxi pondered for a moment, took out a scanned copy of the comic that had not been exposed before from the computer, and selected one and sent it to the forum: "This is the evidence!" ”

The people at the bottom immediately believed it.

"It's true!"

"Sister, two days ago, the train said at the party, if the little fan sister agrees, he will expose your identity, now I only ask, do you agree?"

Luo Wenxi replied with a smile: "I don't agree!" ”

"Ahh

"I want to see the photos of the little fan girl, it's so uncomfortable."

It's a pity that no matter how they howl and shout in the post, Luo Wenxi ignores them.

She went to register an account, just so that she could get to know her boyfriend in more places, so she didn't have time to communicate slowly with these empty male readers.

Tang Mingyao asked beside him: "By the way, what decision did you say last time, tell me when I come back, what is the decision?" ”

Luo Wenxi's cheeks turned red.

"Now what to ask! When I think about it, I'll tell you. ”

Even if he studied a lot of psychology, Tang Mingyao was a little confused: "What are you blushing for?" ”

"Oh, you're so annoying, don't ask."

So Tang Mingyao had to obediently stop this problem, and wait for the girl to think about it before taking the initiative to tell him.

Unexpectedly, when he returned home at night, as soon as he lay down in bed, he received a text message from Luo Wenxi.

The content is: "My current tablemate, she has a boyfriend. She said that boys like that kind of thing, is it true? ”