In this way, with the cooperation of several people, Wang Dehou was successfully transferred to a hospital in the city.
After the doctor's diagnosis, it was decided to perform the surgery that night.
Watching her elder brother being pushed into the operating room, Wang Xia finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The medical conditions in the city are not comparable to those in the town hospital. Since the doctor didn't mention any risks, the operation is basically safe.
I looked out the window and it was already dark.
Wang Xia said to Chen Jun, "Xiaojun, you stay here, I'll go home and cook some food."
Chen Jun waved his hand quickly after hearing this: "I'll go to the factory to do something, just in time to return the car."
This hospital is not far from the steel rolling mill. When Jia Dongxu broke his leg and Liu Lan gave birth to their child, they both came to this hospital.
"Okay, then drive slowly." Wang Xia thought about it and nodded. This car was borrowed by Chen Jun from the factory. If it got bumped or hit, it would cost a lot of money to repair. She also hoped to return the car as soon as possible.
Fortunately, there was someone on duty at the gate of the steel rolling mill 24 hours a day, so Chen Jun drove the car into the factory smoothly.
He fried a few dishes in the kitchen, packed them in a lunch box, and rode his bike back to the hospital.
At this time, Wang Dehou had not yet come out of the operating room, so Chen Jun invited Wang Xia and others to come for dinner.
Wang Tao, who hadn't eaten for a day, was the first to run over to help, opening the lunch box lids one by one.
"Wow, this is the dish you cooked?"
Wang Tao looked at the spicy stir-fried potato shreds, scrambled eggs with chili peppers, minced meat with eggplant, and braised bamboo shoots in front of him with a look of shock.
Not to mention how it tastes, the aroma alone makes Wang Tao drool uncontrollably.
"Well, the kitchen is running out of ingredients, so I just fried a few. Let's eat quickly."
By this point, everyone was already hungry, and in a short while they had finished all four dishes. Even the remaining soup was wiped out by Wang Tao with the steamed bread.
After a comfortable burp, Wang Tao patted Chen Jun on the shoulder.
"Xiaojun, we are cousins, so I won't beat around the bush."
"I have now opened a public-private joint-venture restaurant. Everything is ready. All I need is a good chef. Why don't you come and work with me? The salary is high."
After eating the dishes cooked by Chen Jun, Wang Tao knew that he had found a way out for his restaurant.
That is to invite Chen Jun to be the cook.
As long as Chen Jun agrees, Wang Tao feels that the restaurant business will definitely be booming.
Apart from anything else, these dishes alone taste better than those in some big restaurants.
It would be a waste to keep such good skills in the factory cafeteria.
High salary?
Wang Tao's mother Cui Lanhua, who was standing by, heard this and hit him angrily.
"That restaurant of yours is a scam. Sell it as soon as possible and don't drag Xiaojun into it."
Wang Tao may not know Chen Jun’s situation, but Cui Lanhua knows it all.
He is now the director of a steel mill, a serious leader, receiving a stable high salary every month. He will definitely not go to his son's shabby little restaurant.
"Mom, how can this be considered dragging someone down? My cousin and I are a strong team and we can definitely make it big and strong!" Wang Tao said disapprovingly.
"Xiaojun is the director of a steel mill and earns over 100 yuan a month. Can your shabby little restaurant afford him?"
Although she didn't want to discourage her son, Cui Lanhua still wanted him to wake up.
That shabby little restaurant has been losing money since it opened. All the kitchen helpers and waiters have run away, so how can it afford to hire Chen Jun?
"What the hell?"
Wang Tao thought he had heard it wrong.
When did my cousin become the director of a steel mill?
He’s the director, a real leader. How old is Chen Jun?
But looking at the expressions of his mother and aunt, they didn't seem to be trying to trick him.
have to!
Wang Tao immediately sat down on the chair in frustration.
I originally thought I had found a way out for my small restaurant, but now it seems like it was all nonsense.
He can't afford a salary of more than one hundred yuan a month.
Chen Jun, who had been silent, smiled and asked Wang Tao, "What's the situation of your store? Tell me about it."
"Well, it's a long story..."
"Then I'll make it short."
"OK!"
After understanding the size and situation of the store, Chen Jun continued to ask: "How much do you know about cooking?"
Wang Tao spread his hands and said, "It's barely edible, but no one will pay for it."
Chen Jun:......
How dare you open a restaurant when you have never worked in this industry and don’t know how to cook?
Moreover, you are opening a restaurant at this time. If you don’t lose money, who will?
Wang Tao seemed to see some speechlessness in Chen Jun's eyes. He scratched his head and asked, "Xiaojun, do you also think that I'm not cut out for this? Well, I didn't think so much at first. I just wanted to make more money."
Chen Jun thought about it and analyzed seriously: "You don't have a suitable chef, and you don't have any special features. Logically speaking, you should close this shop and transfer it."
"But there are solutions. Why don't you stop selling stir-fried dishes and sell some low-threshold items, such as braised meat and stewed vegetables, and steam some rice and steamed buns. You should be able to make money."
Although stewing dishes requires some technical skills, once you learn the proportions of seasonings and the cooking time, you can basically make them successfully. It is much easier than learning how to cook.
"Braised food? Can this thing make money?" Wang Tao scratched his head uncertainly.
"Yes, I used to sell these things at a stall. As long as you are willing to promote them in the early stage, you will have no shortage of regular customers later." Chen Jun replied affirmatively.
Wang Tao was very excited when he heard this, and he pulled Chen Jun to sit down and talk in detail.
"Teach me quickly. When I make money, I will definitely not treat you badly and give you a big red envelope."
"Cousin, don't worry!" Chen Jun smiled and waved his hand: "Forget about the red envelope, we won't talk about this, but you can let me invest in the technical shares. I will provide the technology and the recipe, and you will operate and sell it. I will also be responsible for the new dishes in the future."
Invest?
Wang Tao thought about it and finally realized that if he bought shares, he would get a share of the profits!
No wonder he doesn’t want a big red envelope, it turns out he wants to share the money.
But if you think about it carefully, even brothers should settle accounts clearly, so Chen Jun's request seems quite reasonable.
After all, small restaurants nowadays have been losing money all the time. If Chen Jun can revive the restaurant, what's wrong with getting a share of the money?
It’s better than losing money all the time, right?
"You can buy shares, but who will be the boss in the future?" Wang Tao asked with a frown. He was worried that he, as the boss, would become Chen Jun's employee in the future.
"The boss must be you. I only provide technology and invest in technology stocks."
Wang Tao breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this and turned to look at his mother.
Cui Lanhua sighed and said unhappily, "Your cousin is willing to help you, why are you still hesitating?"
"Why not just quit and sell the store as soon as possible to avoid losing money all the time."
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