I Don’t Want To Be A Young Master

Back home with Xue Xue, and when the door was opened, Meng Shengquan was there.

Ye Feng asked him, "Why didn't you stay at your house? I was dumped by Xu Fangge?"

"Go go, you just got dumped by your sister-in-law." Fatty said in a bad mood.

After changing his shoes, Ye Feng walked up to him and sat down and asked, "Don't you want me to find a part-time job for you? It's pretty cold now, I don't know if you want to do it."

"Yes!" Meng Shengquan shouted as soon as Ye Feng finished speaking, "As long as I am not a duck, I am willing to do anything!"

"Fuck off!" Ye Feng's face was full of black lines, thinking that if you are a duck like this, someone has to look at it.

Meng Shengquan was thick-skinned and didn't care, and cried poorly: "Brother, hurry up and tell me what it is. If I don't make any money, I will walk home this year."

Ye Feng was a little funny, this guy seemed to be driven crazy by money.

Otherwise, with the fat man's laziness, this cold day can't wait to shrink in the quilt every day, so why would he go out to do part-time jobs.

Without appetizing him, Ye Feng said directly, "Nanhua is going to open a business recently and we need to find someone to distribute flyers."

"Oh, it seems that the salary is not high for distributing flyers." Meng Shengquan was a little disappointed. The school distributes flyers every day, but the money is not much.

Although the fat man is so poor that he is almost out of food, he still looks down on the small amount of money this day.

Ye Feng glared at him, "Is it okay to listen to me? Will I ask you to distribute flyers just like you? I'm afraid you would throw it at me halfway!"

Meng Shengquan laughed, this is really possible.

Ye Feng didn't bother to look at him, and continued: "What I ask you to do is recruit people. In two days, you can recruit as many as you can. Ten is not too little, and 100 is not too much."

"Isn't there an intermediary for recruiting?" Meng Shengquan interjected again.

Ye Feng said impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense, can you do it? Ask someone to give you fifty dollars, don't do it."

Meng Shengquan's eyes turned green as soon as he heard that one person was recruited for fifty.

At this moment, he seemed to see countless banknotes flying towards him. If he could find a hundred and eighty people, it would be four to five thousand!

In this year, I only spent four or five thousand in one month of hard work, and recruiting one person for fifty is almost the same.

"I'm doing it! Big brother, you are my savior, I love you to death!" Meng Shengquan recovered and couldn't wait to hold Ye Feng and kiss him.

Good guy, Brother Feng is really a good guy!

Ye Feng pushed this guy away with disgust, and exhorted: "If you take over this matter, you will be responsible for it to the end. If you hire someone to **** and slip, you will be fined if you deduct the head money. What can you do? Everyone is looking for it."

Meng Shengquan nodded quickly and said with a serious face: "Big brother, don't worry! I know that you take care of me, no matter how muddled I am, I won't make you ashamed to follow."

Seeing his expression like this, Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, he didn't need to worry about distributing flyers at all, just find an intermediary company to pay.

But thinking that Meng Shengquan mentioned to himself last time about finding a part-time job, Ye Feng just wanted to take care of him.

A commission of fifty per person, the price is not low, if Meng Shengquan has the ability, it is not impossible to make a thousand or eight hundred a day.

For Yuanfeng, the entire university town and even the entire Guangcheng are their target customers, and more than a hundred people scattered in Guangcheng simply cannot attract waves.

Next, Ye Feng asked a few more precautions, and then sent the impatient Meng Shengquan to find someone.

Money is not everything, but money is absolutely impossible.

Except for the lazy guys in this world, almost everyone is struggling for money, even the rich second generation is no exception.

Ye Feng is like this, and so is Meng Shengquan.

On the morning of January 20th, inspired by money, Meng Shengquan brought his part-time army.

151 college students, this is the result of two days of hard work by Meng Shengquan.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, Fatty could find so many people alone in just two days, which was somewhat unexpected by Ye Feng.

After all, not every student is willing to come out to work and make money in such a cold day, especially those of Guangcheng University.

When all the people are found, Ye Feng and Meng Shengquan will not be in charge of the next thing. A supermarket such as Yuanfeng will naturally have someone responsible for the distribution.

Because it will officially open on the 24th, people in the supermarket are now loading goods.

Ye Feng and Meng Shengquan found a quiet place to sit down. As soon as they sat down, Meng Shengquan said with emotion: "Such a big supermarket, I am afraid I can't get it without ten million."

Ye Feng nodded, not telling the fat man.

It's more than 10 million, and he has invested more than 100 million dollars after including decoration and distribution.

Bypassing this topic, Ye Feng smiled and said, "You kid is a little capable, and I really found so many people in two days."

Meng Shengquan chuckled, and said with some embarrassment: "It's not because of me alone, others have also helped."

"Xu Fangge?"

Meng Shengquan nodded and smiled dryly: "Also Qin Susu, she is the deputy head of the part-time department of the student union of our school."

Ye Feng understands. No wonder this guy can find so many people. He really thought he was a fat man with a nice network.

But Ye Feng couldn't control who was looking for, as long as he didn't delay his affairs.

The two continued to talk a few words, and Ye Feng said: "You will go to the finance side to settle the commission later, I have something to do, let's go ahead."

Meng Shengquan replied, watching Ye Feng walk away, thoughtfully.

On January 24, Yuanfeng Shopping Nanhua Store opened.

Ye Feng, who has been in business for many times, lost his original anxiety this time, and calmly watched everything in front of him.

The only change in the same process is the scale.

Duan Pengfei stood behind Ye Feng and said excitedly: "Ye Shao, we succeeded!"

Yes, the opening of the Nanhua store was successful.

The endless stream of people and the ticking of invoice printing sound all indicate that the supermarket is booming.

Even other merchants in Nanhua Plaza benefited, and their business was much better than usual.

"Mr. Ye, make a lot of money!"

When Guan Hongliang saw Ye Feng, he smiled like Maitreya Buddha.

Because of the success of Yuanfeng, the investment attraction of South China Plaza has become easier, and the rent has also increased.

Ye Feng responded with a smile, couldn't help but remember Song Jia's address to Guan Hongliang, and glanced at Guan Hongliang's head.

Well, there are some downsides, but it's still not a bald.

Guan Hongliang noticed Ye Feng's gaze, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

Fortunately, Ye Feng didn't look at it for too long. He turned his gaze back and smiled: "I haven't thanked Manager Guan for the flower basket. The business is so good, and it is also the luck that Manager Guan brought.

Everyone carried the sedan chair. After Ye Feng finished speaking, Guan Hongliang smiled happily.

After a few polite words, Guan Hongliang asked, “I wonder if Mr. Ye is interested in opening more branches next year?”

"What's your opinion on Manager Guan?" Ye Feng didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.