Just kidding, but music does have an effect. Wagyu beef is massaged by listening to music every day, so that the fat and lean meat are evenly distributed and the taste is so great.
The family finished their lunch happily. Lin Shuqin took the initiative to wash the dishes, while Xia Yu and Lao Xia went outside to discuss expanding production capacity.
"Dad, you should hire a few more people in a while. I plan to maximize the production capacity of the base by the end of this year and reach the limit next year."
Xia Yu pointed at the few remaining open spaces in the base and said.
In fact, according to the current trend of opening stores, he should plan to open branch bases to meet the demand beyond the fifty chain stores next year. However, without the nourishment of spiritual energy, the new bases will only produce ordinary organic food, which cannot reach the super-special level.
If this problem is not solved, Xia Yu can only pick up the high-quality products again after occupying a certain market share.
It’s a bit like a certain domestic mobile phone brand, which has always focused on cost-effectiveness. It has tried to enter the high-end market several times, but unfortunately it has not been very successful.
By the way, Xia Yu is a fan of their boss. The song "Are You OK" dominated the Bilibili for most of his high school career, and he can't forget it even if he wants to.
However, making mobile phones is different from running a restaurant. Xia Yu can independently create a higher-end catering brand. With an average price of one thousand or two thousand per person, there will always be diners to pay the bill.
Of course, Xia Yu was just making preparations, and he would not take this path unless it was absolutely necessary.
I continued to discuss some details with Lao Xia, and the afternoon passed quickly.
Xia Yu stayed at home for one night and returned to Shanghai the next morning. After getting off the helicopter, Xia Yu asked the finance department to allocate five million to Lao Xia.
Expanding production capacity costs money, and as the company becomes more formalized, Xia Yu allocates funds through the company's account.
The mortgage on the two townhouses next to the school was also repaid with the company's money, after all, the original loan was an operating loan.
In business operations, Xia Yu gradually became a mature businessman, operating legally, not evading taxes, and supporting charities at home and abroad.
He has called back the project department that was conducting market research on the 7th and 8th batches of branches, asked them to temporarily slow down their work and re-investigate suitable sites. He wants to build a Hope Primary School.
We will build 10 schools at once. We don’t need media publicity or support from relevant charitable departments. The project department will do it on its own, and the finance department will be responsible for technical support and keep track of every expense.
This can be considered as accumulating some virtue for yourself. After all, others are so bad that sometimes you are afraid of retribution, right?
After returning to the office on the fourth floor, Xia Yu suddenly received a call from Yin Suya.
"Hello? Senior, are you looking for me?"
"Can't I come to you if I'm fine?"
Yin Suya's voice came from the receiver.
"Yes, yes, yes. If you want me, I can do the work for you live."
Xia Yu put the piano case on the sofa and said.
"Who wants to see you? I just received your postcard, and the writing on it is pretty corny."
On the other end of the phone, Yin Suya flicked the postcard in her hand. She had just received it from the dormitory manager.
"Hey, I'm missing you outside!"
Xia Yu smiled foolishly.
It arrived in less than two weeks, that's pretty efficient. Then Xiao Jiang's photo should have arrived as well, right?
The letter was sent, but Jiang Baiying didn't contact him because she was busy with studies.
"You're so thoughtful. I'll treat you to a big dinner next week."
Yin Suya was in a good mood. She had treated Xia Yu to several meals and was ready to treat him back.
"Okay, senior sister, you are so generous!"
Of course you have to shout 666 when eating for free. Xia Yu has always been very experienced in this regard.
The two chatted for a while before hanging up the phone.
I looked at the time on my phone. It was 9:30 in the morning. The Greater Vancouver Daylight Saving Time was 15 hours behind that in China, which meant it was exactly 6:30 in the evening in Xiaojiang.
Maybe we can have a video chat?
Xia Yu did what he thought. He opened WeChat, found Xiao Jiang's profile picture and sent a video invitation directly.
"Senior?"
Jiang Baiying agreed to the invitation and saw Xia Yu's familiar face.
"Xiao Jiang, how are your studies going recently?"
When in doubt, ask about her studies first. In addition, Xia Yu really cares about Jiang Baiying's studies.
"It's okay, but I have an exam next week and I want to read more."
Jiang Baiying, who had just finished her meal, had already sat back at her desk. She took a picture of the desk in front of her with her mobile phone and saw that it was piled high with books.
"Come on, you are the hope of our TVU!"
The most impressive major in the Open University is the Electric Power Major, where many students are employed by the government, while the other majors are a mixed bag.
Xiaojiang Open University's English Department transferred to UBC's Business School. He was definitely one of the first batch. It's no exaggeration to say that he had hope. Unlike a senior named Xia, who didn't study hard and just messed around with other things.
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