"Are these guys stupid? Is your business still like this? Luo Yang was dumbfounded when he heard it, he knew very well how profitable Zhang Jianguo's team had been before, but he didn't expect that it would only be a long time, and the team that had finished cutting would become like this.

"Silly? They're not stupid, they're all shrewd. Zhang Jianguo sneered and said: "Get some relatives in, this salary must be opened, right?" If you open an extra salary, you will take advantage of it. There is also a little more reimbursement for fuel expenses, bus fares or something, all this money is in your own pocket, if you don't take it for nothing, who won't take it for nothing? Not to mention other. ”

Song Yuanchao shook his head when he heard this, these people were blind, Zhang Jianguo made more money than them, and they privately colluded and united to attack Zhang Jianguo, and forced Zhang Jianguo to hand over the convoy to them.

Okay now, the convoy is theirs, but what have they done? People who don't have a long-term vision, no matter how good their small abacus is, is at best just a little smart, and it is so easy to manage an enterprise, even including a fleet? A group of people who were originally uneven and only focused on immediate interests got together, and the result was obvious, but they came earlier than Song Yuanchao expected.

One monk carries water to eat, two monks carry water to eat, and three monks have no water to eat.

The current situation of the convoy is a good proof of the truth of the three monks, the reason why they have fallen into the current predicament is completely self-inflicted, and they still have the face to come to Zhang Jianguo?

"That old Guo came to you just now and wanted you to go back and take over the team?" Song Yuanchao asked.

"That's pretty much it, but if you really want me to take over, you'll have to put a quotation mark around it, these guys aren't fuel-efficient lamps, maybe they have other ideas. But I'm not stupid, it's enough for people to suffer a loss once, so you can't continue to suffer a second loss, right? ”

"Uncle Zhang, it's right that you don't go, these guys let them roll as far as they want in the future, don't let them in if they come to the door again, just go out!" Luo Yang said on the side.

Zhang Jianguo smiled noncommittally, these things are too bad, not to mention that Zhang Jianguo has no intention of dealing with them anymore since he made the cut before. But then again, the team he worked so hard to pull out is now like this, and Zhang Jianguo's heart is not very comfortable.

"Let's not talk about them, let's talk about our own business." Zhang Jianguo snuffed out the cigarette butt in the ashtray and said: "Aid the DPRK, I will keep an eye on the factory, and you can rest assured that the warehouse here, everything will be fine with me." However, I want to discuss with you about buying a car later, I plan to use my own car for all vehicles in the future, and no longer accept foreign drivers, what do you think? ”

"I don't have a problem with that, although it is more costly, it can be better managed." Song Yuanchao agreed.

Zhang Jianguo slapped his thigh: "That's right, that's what I think." I found this when I was engaged in the team before, it is very difficult to manage the cars attached outside, the quality of the personnel is good and bad, and their car maintenance is not as good as our own vehicles, coupled with the difficulty of dispatching out the car, such and such problems often occur. At that time, I was thinking about gradually increasing the proportion of self-owned vehicles and reducing the number of vehicles attached to it a little bit. But before it could be implemented, something like this happened ...... later. ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Jianguo sighed, and Song Yuanchao nodded in understanding.

The three of them talked about the work of the warehouse, discussed the next work, and soon it was time for lunch.

Lunch was eaten on Zhang Jianguo's side, and the warehouse could not be fired, but Zhang Jianguo found a small restaurant not far from the vicinity, and this small restaurant would send meals to the warehouse every day, and the meals were not bad, they were all freshly fried stir-fries, and the price was not expensive, and it was also an original "take-out" and "box lunch" in this era.

After lunch, Song Yuanchao and Luo Yang left first, and they had to find someone to go through the later procedures.

Rao is a relationship with Luoyang and knows people, this procedure is not easy to handle, not to mention that it is not an ordinary state-owned enterprise that won this land, it is a joint venture, and many of the procedures are different from before, and many departments have to make special reports and approvals for such work, and it takes a month to complete it.

After finishing these, the time is approaching May Day. Song Yuanchao returned to Jinling after a long delay in Shanghai, Jinling is also busy, the preparation of various branches (factories) is in full swing, coupled with the continuous sales of the original products and the finalization of new instant noodles, Song Yuanchao did not have time to rest and put into the busy work.

Speaking of the finalization of instant noodles, the first instant noodles selected by Song Yuanchao finally completed the final recipe after many process adjustments.

Looking at the bowl of braised beef noodles with bright colors in front of him, Song Yuanchao's index finger moved, and he picked up the fast seed on the side and ate it in a big gulp.

As soon as he ate it, the familiar taste spread in his mouth, and Song Yuanchao raised his eyebrows and couldn't help nodding his head again and again, this is the taste, this is the taste!

This taste is almost the same as the braised beef noodles in my memory, and because of the process of noodles, it is much more delicious than Master Kong's instant noodles, and the unique aroma of instant noodles is much stronger than ordinary noodles.

After eating the noodles in a few bites and drinking most of the half bowl of soup, Song Yuanchao took out a handkerchief and wiped his mouth, patting his belly with satisfaction.

"How?" The three women on the side, Annie Ying, Ruth and Zhan Linhong, stared at Song Yuanchao and asked.

"It tastes good, very good!" Song Yuanchao gave them a thumbs up and praised, and all three of them laughed at the same time.

"So it's settled?" Ying Anne asked.

"That's it, just use this recipe." Song Yuanchao nodded, and at the same time said strangely: "What?" Why don't you eat it? It's up to me to say OK when you taste it? What if my tastes are different from others? ”

As soon as the words fell, Ruth shook her head into a rattle: "I won't eat it, you say OK, it's OK." ”

Song Yuanchao showed a puzzled expression, and Zhan Linhong explained with a smile on the side that Song Yuanchao suddenly realized. It turned out that I was not there some time ago, and it was the company's internal personnel, especially the management, who were responsible for the convenient interview.

At the beginning, everyone was very happy to have such free and unique instant noodles to eat, but with the R&D department's repeated adjustments to the taste, the frequency of tasting became higher and higher, and everyone's love for instant noodles gradually became numb and finally unacceptable.

Just imagine, let you eat 1-2 bowls of instant noodles a day, and the taste is similar every day, even if you eat for ten days and half a month, no matter how delicious the instant noodles are, you will vomit.

As the general manager of the company, Ruth was able to lead by example, and the tasting procedure was put first. So she went from liking instant noodles to now having no appetite when she smells instant noodles, and this transformation took less than half a month, and now it's good to let her eat instant noodles without spitting them out.

After listening to Zhan Linhong's explanation, Song Yuanchao couldn't help laughing.

He had also experienced this kind of pain in his previous life, especially when he was busiest at work, he couldn't eat at all, and he could only rely on instant noodles to make do.

"If it is officially put into production, what is the current output?" Song Yuanchao put the noodle bowl aside, lit a cigarette and asked.

Ying Annie said a number, Song Yuanchao thought about it and nodded: "This output is okay in the early stage, but once the market opens, it will be far from enough." However, branch factories in various regions are now under construction, and it is no problem to rely on this output for the time being. ”

"That's what I think about too, after all, we don't know what the market is like." Ying Anne nodded, and then she asked a question, that is, what is the brand of instant noodles, and this matter has not yet been decided.

"Have you discussed the brand?" Song Yuanchao asked rhetorically.

Ying Annie replied: "After discussion, there are several brand options but they have not been finalized. ”

"Take a look." Song Yuanchao stretched out his hand at her, and Annie Ying handed Song Yuanchao the results of the discussion that had been prepared a long time ago.

Song Yuanchao took a closer look, and there were more than a dozen instant noodle brands densely written on it, but as soon as his eyes swept on it, Song Yuanchao directly removed some brands that were too special, such as "Great Wall", "China", "Limin", and "Crown Noodles", and then removed some brands that were not new or difficult to read and not easy to remember, and finally saw that there was no one left.

Shaking his head slightly, Song Yuanchao was a little disappointed, it was so difficult to start a brand, everyone's thinking was still limited to the previous ideas, and there was no completely divergent idea.

If that's it, Song Yuanchao's score is failing, but what brand is used? Song Yuanchao thought about it, originally he planned to directly use some famous brands in later generations, such as "Master Kong", "Little Raccoon" and the like, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed a little awkward emotionally, and after thinking about it, he took a pen and wrote two words on the paper and handed it to Ying Annie.

"God Chef?"

Ying Annie read the brand name of Song Yuanchao's instant noodles, tilted her head and thought about it with some surprise: "This name is good, God Chef, it is very meaningful, this name is good!" ”

"Hehe, whatever you say, where is it so exaggerated, it's not bad for Master Song and Master Ying to be the brand, but it always feels a little weird." As soon as Song Yuanchao's words fell, Ying Annie and Zhan Linhong laughed at the same time, but Ruth looked at them with a blank expression, although Ruth's Chinese is now very good, and she has made rapid progress, and she can simply talk to Song Yuanchao and them in Chinese, but it is very difficult for her to understand the meaning of his words just now.

After Anne explained to Ruth in English, Ruth still didn't understand what was so funny about it, and it didn't seem normal for them to use their own name as a brand.