Chapter 23
This is a house located not far from Rongya Brewery. If you pass by here during the day, you can clearly see the brand of "Qinwan International Beer Packaging Co., Ltd.". Of course, the brand is not printed or handwritten.
"The company just started and will grow stronger in the future," Du Xiaoshu raised his butt from a corner of the table. "Apart from the phone, isn't there a table or a chair?"
"Du Xiaoshu," Sarilang was very serious, "So, you and me are the only ones in your company?"
"There are also Zhong Xiaoyong and Ma Xiaojun... I can't throw them away at any time." Du Xiaoshu took out a cigarette, shook the lighter in his hand, and the cigarette was already smoking.
"Then what are we doing?" Sarilang asked very seriously, and that would be the state of working rhythm soon.
"I haven't figured it out yet, why don't we wholesale beef and mutton from Inner Mongolia? The railway bureau and the railway station, my brother-in-law has an acquaintance..." Du Xiaoshu smiled and exhaled a puff of cigarettes, "Or, you can't eat cowhide and sheepskin, but we can't do it, we might as well sell cheese..."
"Du Xiaoshu, do you want to be a second-hand dealer?" Sarilang smiled, "What the hell are we doing?"
Du Xiaoshu was just joking with Sarilang. In fact, his company had already opened, and it opened in the second week after returning from Yunhai.
"Put the beer barrel." Du Xiaoshu jumped off the table, "We have to turn around the barrels in our factory and pour them out... You answer the phone here, where are you asking for beer? A beer barrel costs one dollar. They come to pay the money. You write it down and tell Xiaojun... Can you understand?"
Sarilang speaks Chinese well, but what makes Du Xiaoshu sigh is that the girl's voice is so nice. It's a pity not to be a singer. "Tell me, how much does it cost to pay?" Du Xiaoshu looked even more like the factory director than Qin Dong.
"Everything is fine, any amount." Sarilang was still afraid that he would not express his meaning clearly enough, so he immediately said, "I said, as long as there is food and a place to live."
"This requirement is too low. Anyway, we are all relatives," Du Xiaoshu looked at Sarilang, "Is it OK to have one hundred and two per month?"
"One hundred and two?" Sarilang looked at Du Xiaoshu quietly.
Du Xiaoshu scratched his head, "What, I think it's missing? One hundred and five?"
"One hundred and five?" Sarilang held his hands on his face. If it weren't for the dim light, Du Xiaoshu could see a sudden flush on her face.
Still think it's too little?
Du Xiaoshu smiled, "One Hundred and Eight," he realized that the girl had just come from the grassland and didn't know the purchasing power of money, so he explained, "This is a lot, and our factory temporary workers are at this level. If you brush bottles, you will answer the phone. The wind cannot blow, the rain cannot be wet, and the sun cannot be shrouded, and you don't have to work hard, just sit and make money..."
"Okay, we are relatives," Sarilang understood Du Xiaoshu's words, "I said, Abaga will take care of me, one hundred and eight, a lot..."
Du Xiaoshu gave a few more instructions before the two returned to Zhongjiawa happily.
In the next few days, Sarilang could not be seen in the figure of Eji and Wuritunashun. She went out early and came back late every day, but she always had a smile on her face. Eji was very happy and relieved to see her like this.
Today, Eji cooked Mongolian pot tea, and Uncle Tank came to Zhongjiawa early. These days, he must arrive almost every day. The food on the grassland has been a long absence for him and Qin Dong.
Mongolian pot tea, called "Wugutaicuo" in Mongolian, is to break the best brick tea. When the newly-cooked mountain spring water boils, add the mashed brick tea, cook for 3 hours and add milk, and then add salt according to the taste.
When the tea starts to boil, the salty milk tea base of the pot tea is ready. For the Mongolians, pot tea can no longer be a food, but also a culture.
Qinwan has good water and pot tea is cooked. Du Yuan, Uncle Tank, Wu Geng and Qin Dong have a bowl. For Uncle Tank and Qin Dong, pot tea is drunk, but for Du Yuan and Wu Geng, pot tea must be tasted carefully.
"I'm back." Sarilang came in happily and took out his salary, two hundred yuan bills. "My salary this month was paid to me by Manager Du Xiaoshu."
manager?
The first person to frown was Du Yuan. In his mind, it would be good to connect Du Xiaoshu with the section chief. If he was connected with the manager, he must have made a mistake.
"Oh, Sarilang, are you willing to follow the little tree trunk?" Uncle Tank asked, "What big deal are you doing?"
"Will, Du Xiaoshu is the manager..." Sarilang explained, "We resell beer barrels..."
Wu Geng laughed suddenly, and he was so angry that he could not hold back. Can he start a company even if he reselled beer barrels?
Some people in the factory and society called Du Xiaoshu "Tang Ye", the sentence also reached his ears.
"Master Chuan?" Uncle Tank didn't understand.
"Oh, Xiaoshu is now supplying departments..." Wu Geng explained with a smile.
It’s almost summer. On the streets of Qinwan this year, there are suddenly many roadside beer stalls, so the 30-liter aluminum fresh beer barrels in the factory are in short supply.
The beer barrels are allocated to each restaurant by Du Xiaoshu. No factory is left, and all the empty barrels in the factory are in the hands of Du Xiaoshu alone. Some employees or friends have to ask for help from "Tengye", street stalls and roadside restaurants to have a prosperous business, and also ask for help from "Tengye". Otherwise, you will not be able to buy fresh beer in barrels.
"We charge one dollar for a beer barrel. Manager Du Xiaoshu can make thousands of beer barrels a day..." Sarilang picked up a bowl of pot tea, and the pot tea in Du Yuan's hand almost spilled out, "A day... thousands... thousands?"
This number is worthy of the word "Manager". Du Yuan wanted to laugh but suddenly reacted. His mouth was sniffing, "Dadong, is this fake public service?"
Du Xiaoshu just distributed the beer barrels in the factory, but if you want to get the beer barrels, you have to pay one dollar to his company for each beer barrel!
These beer barrels are rushing back and forth, but during the process of rushing, it costs one dollar to transfer from one to another!
"This is really a business that is cost-effective!" Wu Geng didn't know that Du Xiaoshu was still collecting money, but in his eyes there was no big deal. At worst, the sky fell and everyone held on to it.
"Little Tree, come in." Qin Dong suddenly shouted outside.
Du Yuan looked around and saw that there was no son, but just two seconds later, Du Xiaoshu slipped in from the wall outside the door.
"Brother-in-law..." He smiled so hard that his face was thicker than the wall. This kid now asked Sarilang to come in and tell Qin Dong that he would recruit Sarilang into his company, so that Qin Dong would not ruin his business.
But the more he feared, the more he would be. "Closed your company..." Qin Dong didn't look at him while drinking pot tea.
"Is it closed?" Before Du Xiaoshu said anything, Sarilang objected. After working for the past few days, Manager Du Xiaoshu paid her the first month's salary, but she had not yet worked for a month.
"Brother-in-law, this is a business of counting money while lying down..." Du Xiaoshu was anxious. The business in the video hall was not as good as before. He finally came up with a new idea to make money, "What company can you earn a few thousand yuan a day? Brother-in-law, if you say one, I will stop doing it immediately."
"I teach you how to take photos, sell lighters, open video halls, and sell beer..." Qin Dong looked at this famous Guanye in the city, handed the pager to Anda Wuritunashun, and signaled him to keep it for use, "Besides, earning a few thousand yuan a day, is it more? Why are your eyelids so shallow?"
Chapter completed!