Chapter 401: You Don't Even Want to Call Me a Boss

See what you can, but also colleagues from all walks of life?

Zhao Chuanxin is funny.

But it can't dampen Abraham Cohen's enthusiasm.

This product doesn't want to be on the street at all, and has long wanted to do something to be a good businessman.

Zhao Chuanxin happened to give him the opportunity, so he went to the library to learn about the details of various areas in New York City, and investigated the catering market by the way, and he also broke his leg in the past two days.

"Okay, let's call it Xinghui Catering Company." Zhao Chuanxin didn't even think about it.

"Great."

Isaiah on the side wanted to say something, so he heard Zhao Chuanxin say: "Abraham is in charge of idle chores, including personnel appointments for the time being, but a special department will be established in the future." You'll have to go find the Workshop. In addition, I renovated a food truck and put it into trial operation, and it worked well. ”

Hearing Zhao Chuanxin say that the temporary personnel appointments were in the hands of Abraham Cohen, Isaiah swallowed back.

He still doesn't understand that the regional manager is not something that can be decided by the HR department of the Starlight Catering Company.

He thought that Abraham Cohen had become a character under one man and above ten thousand.

Abraham Cohen was overjoyed: "Boss, let's go see your renovated food truck." ”

Outside, Big Smith pointed to Benjamin Goldberg in the car: "Who is this kid?" ”

"My apprentice, Benjamin Goldberg."

Abraham Cohen was stunned.

It turns out that Zhao Chuanxin, like the Italians, also pays attention to tradition, but it is an oriental tradition, and he is a disciple.

He was clever and praised him: "Sure enough, he is a hero and a young man, and he is mighty at first glance......"

Zhao Chuanxin interrupted him: "When did you become blind?" He's so thin, you say he's heroic? ”

“……”

Li Xiling laughed.

He asked, "Zhao ...... Does Boss Chen have a table? ”

As a Chinese, Zhao Chuanxin's name is also thunderous to Li Xiling.

Overseas Chinese, especially Chinese in the United States, rarely disrespect the three words "Zhao Chuanxin".

Zhao Chuanxin knew that it must be Situ Meitang and revealed his identity to him.

Nodding his head, he said, "Word charcoal burner." ”

"......" Li Xiling's smile froze.

Zhao Chuanxin laughed and said in Chinese: "A fisherman with water, a charcoal worker." ”

Li Xiling also laughed.

Abraham Cohen couldn't understand Chinese, so he said anxiously: "Boss, you can show this dining car, to be honest, when the craftsman who made the carriage asked me, I was confused and couldn't give an opinion." ”

Zhao Chuanxin opened the sun visor and the dining table, and introduced the internal worktop, storage room, and the place where the gas tank was installed.

Big Smith was stunned: "Boss, did you make it in a day?" ”

Benjamin Goldberg slammed the carriage: "What is a day, Master and I can do it in half a day." ”

What kind of immortal master and apprentice is this?

Zhao Chuanxin also roughly talked about the processing and purchase of seasonings and ingredients, as well as the conditions for joining in the future and the regional price differences.

It's not that any cat or dog can join casually, and it's not that you can occupy a place in Xinghui Catering Company with a ticket.

To review the qualifications, if the conditions are met, but the franchisee does not have enough funds, how can it be compensated, etc.

Each month, how many internal places are available for the regional manager to approve?

There were all brainy people present, and when they saw that Zhao Chuanxin had a fairly complete set of rules and regulations, they couldn't help but be impressed.

At this time, ten stinkers were completely inferior to one Zhuge Liang.

Only Big Smith said weakly: "Boss, isn't this rule too much?" ”

Zhao Chuanxin lit a cigarette and swallowed the fog and said: "Remember, there are rules, and there is power." ”

Big Smith was ignorant, and Li Xiling didn't understand at all.

Abraham Cohen understood, but not thoroughly.

Benjamin Goldberg watched from the sidelines and was anxious for them: "My master is giving you power. We've proven that food trucks can make money through trial operations. Franchisees will flock to it, the review is strict, the threshold is high, and there are many people who ask for you. My master will give the regional manager a quota every month, which is to open the back door for you, understand? The regional managers manage the franchisees, we distribute the raw materials in a unified manner, they are only responsible for assembly and sales, and over time you will get used to this system. After systematization, the regional manager decides the supply volume, which is equivalent to choking the lifeblood of each franchisee, and you are the emperor of the region. This is similar to the Western capitalists, who choose to squeeze the colonies or run the colonies, making quick money and slow money, only caring about the ......"

The three of them suddenly realized.

Then stare at Benjamin Goldberg like a monster.

How old is this child?

Eleven years old? Twelve? Surely no more than fifteen years old anyway.

This IQ and insight......

Zhao Chuanxin was actually quite shocked, because he had never taught his apprentices these things.

But what Benjamin Goldberg didn't know was that after this system, there were also various restrictions on regional managers. For example, the designated quota is the sword of Damoris hanging over their heads. In addition, Zhao Chuanxin will also conduct the assessment of regional managers.

These are all things that will come later, and you can only kill the donkey when you unload the grinding.

But he hid it well and didn't show it.

Li Xiling sighed: "Your apprentice is amazing." ”

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth: "Seeing a smile and laughing, he is still far behind." ”

At this time, a man came in a hurry with a little girl.

It was Arthur Gompas and his daughter, Margaret Gompas.

Arthur Gompas may have been in a hurry, sweating profusely.

He waved his hand: "I can count it as found." ”

Zhao Chuanxin was surprised: "How do you know here?" ”

Arthur Gompas looked at Abraham Cohen: "It's Abraham who sent me an invitation. ”

Abraham Cohen smiled awkwardly: "Boss, I just sent an invitation, but I haven't filled in the specific time yet." ”

Abraham Cohen is smart, but Zhao thinks he's a bit quick and clever.

Gotta find a time to knock him on.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at Arthur Compass: "Since you didn't fill in the time, are you going to come to celebrate us in advance?" ”

Arthur Gompas scoffed.

Seeing that he was struggling, Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand: "Wait for the side first, let's get down to business first." ”

Benjamin Goldberg looked at Margaret Gompas: "Hello, my name is Benjamin, Benjamin Goldberg. ”

"My name is Marguerite Gompas." The little girl was a little shy: "What is the relationship between you and Chen?" ”

"I'm his apprentice. What about you? ”

"Me? I want to be his apprentice too. Margaret Gompas's eyes suddenly lit up and she raised her head: "Dad, will I be an apprentice to Chen?" ”

Arthur Gompas: "Be an apprentice, don't mess around." ”

Benjamin Goldberg was not happy when he heard this, and looked at him with slanted eyes in the same way as Zhao Chuanxin: "What's the matter, look down on my master?" ”

"......" Arthur Gompas smiled when he saw that this kid didn't seem to be easy to deal with: "Not really." I just don't think it's appropriate. ”

In the past, Benjamin Goldberg was a hijack of medical treatment, annoying people to call him a madman or a psychopath.

But after living with Zhao Chuanxin for a period of time, his heart changed greatly.

He nodded his head: "I used to be sick, mentally ill, and my master cured me. Now, they all call me a genius. Those three fools, yes, the same three fools who talked to my master, they just praised me as a young hero, saying that I couldn't grow up. ”

Hearing about mental illness, Arthur Gompas was stunned.

The reason why he takes Marguerite Gompas with him everywhere he goes is because his daughter is afraid of leaving him or her mother.

The couple was worried that she was sick, so there was always one who took her with him.

"What you say is true? But why was he able to treat mental illness? ”

Benjamin Goldberg's eyes rolled: "My master is a very good educator and psychologist. But all psychological and spiritual diseases, he will naturally cure them. ”

To this day, Arthur Gompas still can't figure out whether the so-called "exorcism" of Zhao Chuanxin that day drove away the real devil or the psychological devil.

But some of Zhao Chuanxin's magical methods, he still remembers vividly.

That's not going to be dazzling.

So he was vaguely convinced of Benjamin Goldberg's words.

Over there, Zhao Chuanxin also chatted about the same, and handed a notebook to Abraham Cohen: "This is the time and quantity recorded during my trial operation, as long as the franchisee is not lower than this shipping speed." ”

Practice makes perfect, Zhao Chuanxin felt that a skilled worker must be faster than him.

Abraham Cohen didn't expect Zhao Chuanxin to be so thoughtful.

"If it doesn't work out, I'll see you!"

"Okay, if you can't do it well, wash your neck and don't mess my knife."

“……”

After sending the three of them, Zhao Chuanxin came back.

A medallion, rolling back and forth between his fingers.

He asked, "Say, Arthur, what is the matter with your visit?" ”

Arthur Gompas found that the medal in Zhao Chuanxin's hand was a gift he gave when he was drunk that day.

His throat rolled, but finally he said, "It's okay, I actually came to congratulate you in advance." ”

Zhao Chuanxin put away the medal and said happily: "We Oriental people pay attention to etiquette and exchanges, and that is a friend." Pay more attention to rituals, such as my apprentice, I treat him as a son. Since we are friends, don't be so polite, just open your mouth if you have something to do in the future. ”

Although you open your mouth, it is not necessarily necessary to give it or not.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

Arthur Gompas actually wanted the medal back today.

It wasn't how valuable the medal was, but it was only after sobering up that he understood what the gift of that day represented.

However, now he is asking, "Well, do you really know how to treat mental illness?" ”

Zhao Chuanxin looked at Margaret Compass with an expectant face, and then looked at her father, and then suddenly.

He looked at Arthur Gompas, straightened his back, straightened his suit, and said lightly, "You don't even want to call me boss." ”

Arthur Gompas, as the crown prince of the Confederation of Labour, did not want to get involved in anything wrong.

But Margaret Gompas's condition has seriously affected his life.

And for the sake of his daughter's future, Arthur Gompas's mouth was full of bitterness: "Boss, I am willing to let Margaret worship you as a teacher, can you treat her like you treat Benjamin?" ”

Blanching, and such a good thing?

This little humanoid polygraph is carried with you and can occasionally make a big difference.

But there is still a need for the necessary reserve.

Zhao Chuanxin lowered his head and looked at the little girl: "When you enter my master's door, you worship me as your father." Disobedient, let you beat and scold, is this acceptable? ”

(End of chapter)