After the Yang family made the arrangements, Song Yining began to prepare the training materials.
There are many things to do at school, and I'm so busy every day that I'm rarely seen.
The store's support staff, including Mo Yuming, were all recruiting retired and disabled military personnel and their families.
This would alleviate the burden on the family, and the service staff were selected from among the military dependents.
The shop is mostly frequented by military dependents and retired soldiers whose families are struggling financially.
When Song Yining first started her catering business, she thought of those retired soldiers.
Few families are well-off for those who can join the army; they simply can't stay in their hometowns any longer.
He chose to join the army, but after returning home, he had to do heavy farm work, which was also very difficult for his family.
All four members of the Mohist school were soldiers, so Song Yining no longer needed to worry about those matters.
All she had to do was find a place to stay and wait for those people to arrive.
The restaurant's kitchen and the front of the restaurant needed a lot of people, and this time we helped them solve a big problem.
Every year, there are wounded soldiers who can only return to their hometowns to farm.
Even Ai Hong took advantage of her break time to visit her sister's home in Beijing.
When my sister came over this time, she had to sell her job in a hurry.
Back in the capital, she remained a housewife, and had only one son in her husband's family.
The older sister gave birth to two boys, and the girl also held a very high position in the family.
Their family treated the older sister well, and when they learned that Song Yining wanted to open a restaurant, they volunteered to help.
Since the store needs staff anyway, why would they not hire them?
All the staff in the store undergo intensive training on a single day.
Young people are mainly waiting in the lobby, and they will be served in the lobby from now on.
Older female military dependents and retired soldiers all worked as kitchen helpers.
Fortunately, Song Yining opened four stores at once this time: a hot pot restaurant, a Chinese restaurant, a braised meat restaurant, and a fried chicken restaurant.
There are many people in need, but the accommodation problem is not too bad. Most of the rooms I bought before were arranged with bunk beds.
This time, Song Yining did a very big job, citing all the families of retired military personnel.
Meanwhile, four passionate young men from a fishing village in Guangdong Province have been preparing goods for Song Yining since last year.
Peng Yan has been in contact with Song Yining, and the formalities for the most recent batch of goods have been completed.
He personally escorted the goods over to check on Song Yining's situation here.
Guangdong Province has been developing comprehensively since the beginning of this year, and Peng Yan and his team have been vigorously developing the seafood market.
The surrounding fishing villages all supplied Peng Yan and his group with their dried goods.
She helped with everything at Song Yining's seafood market.
Right now, we can only transport some dry goods, which is quite good in Beijing.
Peng Yan brought the goods to Tianjin Port by ship this time, which made it easier for Song Yining and his team to transport them.
Because Song Yining's various shops have a wide variety of goods, especially meat, this is the biggest problem.
Mo Yuming has already contacted his comrades-in-arms in Inner Mongolia to help him make connections there.
As the instructions already stated, Song Yining was to donate one percent of the profits from this store to the military's food supply.
There's no such thing as something that doesn't need to be accurate; the work for veterans, disabled veterans, and their families has been resolved.
This time, Song Yining and his team ordered vegetables from the surrounding area again, having already developed greenhouse vegetables through their research institute.
To prepare in advance for the vegetables from Tongtian, Song Yining often asked for leave, and the teacher had to discuss it with her.
If someone doesn't do well on a test, they have to come to school on time; they won't be allowed leave.
Song Yining always demonstrates excellent professional knowledge in class. She had originally planned to take other courses as minors, but now she has to put those plans on hold.
Song Yining has been so busy lately that she doesn't have time to spare.
Training is of utmost importance, and even Aili and Wang Zhaoli reacted very quickly.
The two were temporarily appointed as lobby managers for the Chinese restaurant and hot pot restaurant, respectively, to handle some tricky issues.
As for the fried chicken shop, it's run by Hu Fanghua, a military dependent, and the braised meat shop is run by Bai Tingting; both are military dependents.
The man in the family has a physical disability, so they came along this time as well.
As for the children's school, it has been arranged for Grandpa Mo, so that he can also keep himself busy.
Old Master Chen also came with Old Master Hua and the others; Old Master Chen's family has a place to stay here.
That day, they arrived at Ningyuan based on the address given by Mo Yucheng.
Song Yining wasn't there; it was mostly Grandpa Song who was there. Fortunately, Ningyuan wasn't too busy.
When Mr. Hua took a liking to Mr. Song, both of them were shocked.
"Xiao Song, is that you?!"
"Little Hua, it really is you!"
The two looked at each other and smiled, then stepped forward and hugged each other. They had studied medicine together when they were young.
Both sides are proud and neither is willing to give in.
Old Song liked to study things like poisons and medical classics, while Old Hua liked to study medicine.
The two were constantly bickering; they couldn't stand each other.
When they sensed the timing wasn't right, they each went into hiding.
The two had not seen each other for twenty years, and when they met again this time, both had white hair at their temples.
"I never expected to meet you this time. I've seen you doing well these past twenty years."
"Fortunately, it's thanks to my granddaughter that I was able to come to the capital to work."
"Okay, okay." After saying that, he looked at Old Chen and introduced him to the man.
"This is my old friend. He's been the one who helped me all these years, allowing me to live a peaceful and stable life."
Chen Lai felt more at ease watching the interaction between the two. It was easier for them to talk when they had someone they knew.
"Hello, we're here today to help you with something. My daughter has been poisoned for seventeen years, and we'd like to know if there's any hope of recovery."
Upon hearing this, Grandpa Song quickly told them to go to the consultation room, where there was no one around and they could talk and communicate more easily.
Chen Junru had also had a very tiring journey, and her face was extremely pale at this moment.
Seeing Chen Junru, Old Man Song quickly took her pulse, his fingers remaining on her pulse with a solemn expression.
Master Hua also knew that his junior brother was quite skilled in poisons; the two of them were truly an oddball.
Over the years, Old Song has been treating basic ailments in the village.
When someone who is good at it comes along, they will concentrate on taking the pulse.
The time was a bit long, but the group waited anxiously without showing any impatience.
After confirming that she had been poisoned, Old Master Song finally let out a sigh.
"It's been a long time, and it's already seeped into the bone marrow. We can only nurture it slowly, and I can't give you a definite timeframe." After saying that, she looked at Old Chen.
"It's alright, as long as there's hope, we're already very happy." Old Chen looked at Old Song with a beaming smile, expressing his gratitude.
"Thank you. Please let me know if you need anything; anything that can extend my daughter's life is fine."
Chen Junru has been completely devoid of life lately. Ever since she learned about He Jianlin's affair, she has become a walking corpse.
Grandpa Song looked at his middle-aged daughter but didn't ask her anything.
"Try to make her feel relaxed and treat her well in everything."
Looking at his daughter's worried face, Old Chen sighed, "Sigh! I've protected her too much; she needs to slowly recover from this blow on her own."
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