Chapter 246 Nothing wrong
If their parents were sick, everyone would bear the burden together, so Zhao Yi never thought about taking his parents to do business.
The situation of my uncle's family was different. Although they were living in such a difficult situation, he still took out twenty-five grand and ran all the way to the district to buy supplements for Zhang Jing.
Zhao Yi shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He felt annoyed when he thought about it.
"Dad, give me a dollar."
Zhao Xuanxuan saw Zhao Yi in the living room, ran over and asked for money.
"I own a bank, and you two ask for money whenever you see me."
Zhao Yi touched Zhao Xuanxuan's head, took out two dollars and handed it to her.
"Give your brother a piece. Don't come to the store and ask me for money when I'm not home."
Zhao Yi smiled and looked at Zhao Xuanxuan and said.
Zhao Xuanxuan took the two dollars and ran out happily. Sure enough, Zhao Peng came back within two minutes.
"Dad, you gave Xuanxuan two dollars and she didn't give me a penny."
Zhao Peng looked at Zhao Yi aggrievedly and said.
"I know you two siblings are doing Tai Chi at home all day, it would be strange if she didn't share with you."
Zhao Yi glanced at his son. The two little guys always used the same routine.
One person came in first and asked for money, and a few minutes later another one came in to ask for money, but in fact they had already divided the money equally.
"My last fifty cents. You two don't even have enough to spend a dollar a week. I might as well open a printing factory and print money for you two."
Zhao Yi handed over fifty cents helplessly. His palms were all made of flesh and blood. After all, they were his children. He couldn't bear to see their aggrieved look.
When Zhao Peng saw the fifty cents, he immediately borrowed it.
"Thank you, Dad."
Having said that, he disappeared in a flash.
"Just let them be. Do you think they dare to ask me for money? I'll beat them to death."
Zhang Jing glanced at Zhao Yi and said.
"I'm used to it?"
Zhao Yi smiled and did not argue with Zhang Jing. He knew that the two little ones would not spend money recklessly. Most of their pocket money was saved, and when they visited relatives, they would take some out of their own small treasury to buy gifts.
After tidying up for a while, Zhang Jing and Zhao Yi began to move the television, tape recorder and other things to their own shop. As soon as the door was opened, Zhang Jing stayed in the shop while Zhao Yi was responsible for pulling the things over with a cart.
"Hey! Comrade Zhang, this is the note you wrote to me. You have to sell it to me today."
Several women who had given gifts rushed over after hearing the news. They saw Zhang Jing sitting in the shop and saw that there was indeed a TV in the shop. They immediately said happily.
"Don't worry, don't worry. The notes I wrote are all valid. Everyone line up and come one by one."
Zhang Jing said happily.
These people were either giving her canned food or malted milk, and Zhang Jing was too embarrassed to refuse because the TV had to be sold in the end anyway.
It doesn't matter who I sell it to. Since I've accepted the gift, I have to make sure that they have a spot in this batch of televisions.
Zhao Yi didn't know about Zhang Jing's little tricks, and there was nothing he could do even if he knew. After all, it was his own shop, and Zhang Jing was just collecting a deposit.
After Zhao Yi transported a cart of goods, he arrived at the restaurant.
There were not many customers in the restaurant at this time. After cleaning up, a few people were reading picture books to pass the time. Zhang Xiang followed Zhao Yi's example and read the newspaper, taking a sip of tea from time to time.
"Second brother."
Zhao Yi saw Zhang Xiang and shouted.
"Xiao Yi."
Zhang Xiang immediately poured Zhao Yi a cup of tea. This tea set was bought by him at a second-hand market and looked quite decent.
"How's business at the restaurant?"
Zhao Yi asked with concern.
"There are more banquets than before, but the rest of the customers are pretty much the same, there isn't much change."
Zhang Xiang looked at Zhao Yi and said that he had also learned from Liu Wentao several times, but Liu Wentao did not teach him the real skills. The food he cooked only improved a little, but it was still not as good as that of a chef.
After Liu Wentao had a son, he didn't even teach his apprentice who had followed him for a long time his own skills, so how could he possibly pass it on to Zhang Xiang? His apprentice only learned half of it, and as for making homemade condiments, he didn't teach him at all.
Zhang Xiang didn't blame Liu Wentao, he just wanted to figure out his own craft.
"That's good. I feel relieved to have you and my second sister-in-law here."
Zhao Yi nodded and said that he didn't know about Zhang Xiang and Liu Wentao's private consultation. Even if he knew, there was no way for Liu Wentao to teach Zhang Xiang the skills.
People don't have to prepare banquets for Zhao Yi, but their skills are still there. Zhao Yi doesn't need Liu Wentao, so he has to contact such a skilled chef again.
As for Zhang Xiang, Zhao Yi hopes that he can learn management and operation. Craftsmen can be hired with money, but experience must be gained through practice by the individual.
“Is there any suitable chef to take over now?”
Zhao Yi looked at Zhang Xiang and asked.
This was what Zhao Yi mentioned to Zhang Xiang. Here, Zhang Xiang would be responsible for purchasing and contacting grain and oil stores, wineries and other supply places, and work with Chen Fen to manage the accounts. As for cooking and other tasks, he could let him do it himself.
"There is a chef, but he wants to take an apprentice. His salary is thirty-eight and the apprentice is sixteen. I didn't agree and said I would talk about it after you come back."
Zhang Xiang looked at Zhao Yi and said that he originally wanted to improve his skills to help Zhao Yi save the money, but he didn't expect that Zhao Yi still planned to hire a chef.
"Father-son relationship?"
Zhao Yi asked doubtfully.
Generally, it is not a father-son relationship, and it is rare for the master-disciple relationship to reach this level, but it does exist.
"They are a father and son. They used to work in the factory in front. Later they retired and let their eldest son take over the job."
Zhang Xiang nodded and said.
"You can ask them to come and give it a try. You can also relax a little and learn more about management. Don't take on everything yourself."
Zhao Yi nodded, knowing that the chef was planning to teach his unemployed son through practice. Even if he could still work for two years, he would not have enough energy to teach.
Otherwise, you can't hire a chef with a salary of 38 yuan nowadays, and the minimum salary would be 50 yuan. After all, there is a difference between private and factory jobs, and the welfare benefits are not at the same level.
Factories can solve the housing problem, but private individuals cannot.
"Okay, I'll contact them right away and they can come to work early tomorrow morning."
Zhang Xiang nodded and said.
Zhao Yi got up and left the restaurant, and loaded another cart of home appliances and transported it over.
At this time, there were not many people queuing in front of the store, and there were not many goods on the shelves.
Zhang Jing was still chatting with several women who were preparing to buy a TV.
"Don't worry about this TV. It's guaranteed to be new and of excellent quality. We guarantee repairs, replacements and returns. My boss used to be a repairman at a department store. When he was working at the department store, he could repair any home appliance."
Zhang Jing didn't blush at all when she praised Zhao Yi.
“Ahem.”
Zhao Yi reminded Zhang Jing to stop talking nonsense. He didn't want to fix it now even if it could be repaired. Zhang Yuanzhi also provided returns and exchanges. As long as there was any problem within the specified time, he could just ship it over for replacement. If he was too lazy to fix it, he could also leave a good impression on the customer.
But we sold so many televisions and not a single one came back to complain about them.
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