Resource Tycoon Reborn

Chapter 8 Visiting to seek “the way” ()

Uncle Fang Bin's food stall quickly got on the right track. Because of Fang Mingyuan's guidance from behind, Mr. Fang forced Fang Bin to wear a white coat and white hat when selling steamed buns every day, and these two items must be washed every day.

It is spotless. They also specially prepared a clip for him to collect money. During the process of selling steamed buns, no matter whether you are collecting money or changing money, no money is allowed to get on your hands! When taking steamed buns to customers, either use plastic bags to cover your hands.

or use special tools to hold it, and do not hold it directly with your hands. Moreover, the carts, dining tables, chairs, and tableware used when selling steamed buns must be cleaned carefully every day. In the first few days, Fang Bin was still not used to it.

From time to time, he would be careless and forget Mr. Fang's instructions. Later, Mr. Fang would personally supervise him. Every time Fang Bin made a mistake, he would deduct one yuan. In two days, poor Fang Bin had been deducted twelve yuan.

Under the physical pain, Fang Bin remembered the word hygiene in his heart.

Such high hygiene standards in Haizhuang in 1983 can be said to make people's eyes light up when they see them. Compared with the hygiene standards of other nearby food stalls, a white "chef" dressed in

Standing at the entrance of the factory, Fang Bin stands out like a chicken. Clean, hygienic, cheap and delicious, these conditions come together, and the popularity of Fang's food stall is naturally booming. The daily supply of steamed buns exceeds the demand, and they are often sold out within an hour.

Er Jing, the quantity of buns is naturally increasing day by day. In just half a month, the profit is enough to be the same as last month. This result makes Fang Bin smile with joy every day. He is even more enthusiastic about opening a restaurant.

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Fang Mingyuan secretly gave Mr. Fang an idea to open a restaurant at the entrance of the factory. In Fang Mingyuan's view, it was not yet ready. Although the canteen in the factory did not pay much attention to the workers' breakfast, it still paid more attention to lunch and dinner.

The logistics support department has always been a rich area in large state-owned enterprises like Qinxi Calendering Equipment Factory. The people who can control this department all have strong backers in the factory. The Fang family's career is just getting started.

, if some jealous and jealous guy instigates one or two of them, causing the person in charge in the canteen to mistakenly think that he is stealing food from a tiger's mouth, robbing the business in the canteen, thus affecting the work of other people in the Fang family in the factory, then it will be more gain than loss.

Yes. But just because a restaurant can’t be opened in front of the factory doesn’t mean that Fang’s Baozi can’t provide lunch to the factory.

After some preparations, Mr. Fang took Fang Mingyuan and two bottles of Xifeng wine up Hongta Mountain and found the door of Zhao Jianguo, the director of the canteen.

The person who opened the door was a middle-aged woman in her thirties, who looked quite delicate. Judging from her age, she should be Zhao Jianguo's daughter-in-law. After Mr. Fang reported his name, the middle-aged woman looked at Mr. Fang again.

Behind him, Fang Mingyuan's originally stern face suddenly turned into a smile and he said, "It turns out to be Uncle Fang. This is your grandson Fang Mingyuan. Please come in, please come in. My dad went out for a walk after dinner and will be back soon."

Xiaoya, come out quickly, your classmate Fang Mingyuan is here!" Following her voice, the curtain in the back room opened, and a little girl ran out jumping up and down. When she saw Fang Mingyuan, she immediately screamed with joy.

It's a coincidence that Zhao Jianguo's granddaughter Zhao Ya also goes to the factory's primary school, and is in the same class as Fang Mingyuan. However, Fang Mingyuan never likes to talk to others in the class. But children, they are good at studying.

Naturally, my classmates are particularly fond of him. Especially someone like Fang Mingyuan, who can fall asleep in class without being criticized by the teacher, and who can get the first place in the grade in the final exam. That is simply admirable.

.Zhao Ya's mother naturally listened to her daughter talk about her maverick classmate, so her ears were about to get calluses when she heard Fang Mingyuan's name. At the same time, she was also full of curiosity about Fang Mingyuan. So when she heard about it

It was Fang Mingyuan's grandfather who came to visit, so Aiwu and Wuxia were naturally particularly enthusiastic. This fact had already been part of Fang Mingyuan's calculations. Before he came, he had already found out that Zhao Jianguo's granddaughter and he were classmates, so he was naturally sure of success.

Just a few points more.

When Zhao Jianguo came home from outside, his wife was chatting with Mr. Fang, while Zhao Ya and her daughter played checkers with Fang Mingyuan. However, the mother and daughter were obviously not as good at chess as Fang Mingyuan, and they were left far behind by Fang Mingyuan on the chessboard.

The two parties were polite and the guests and hosts took their seats. Zhao Jianguo noticed that Fang Mingyuan did not continue to play chess with Zhao Ya and his daughter, but ran to Mr. Fang and sat down next to him, as if he wanted to listen here. And Fang Mingyuan did not continue to play chess with Zhao Ya and his daughter.

The old man didn't mean to avoid him, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart. He was a little more curious about Fang Mingyuan, whom his granddaughter often mentioned.

Only then did Mr. Fang explain his purpose. The Fang family planned to supply steamed buns to the canteen, and they could hand over 10% of their monthly income as the canteen's management expenses. Zhao Jianguo pondered for a moment, and the Fang family's steamed buns were also sold in the factory recently.

It was somewhat famous, and he had eaten it a few times. It tasted really good, and what impressed him most was the hygiene and cleanliness of Fang's buns. After getting used to Fang Bin's every move, he looked at his work in the cafeteria.

The behavior of the personnel made him dislike everyone.

"Grandpa Zhao, according to my father and the others, buns are not often served in the canteen, and sometimes because there are too many people eating in the canteen, the meals are not prepared enough. Those uncles and aunts who arrive late will

I have no choice but to go hungry. Is that so?" Fang Mingyuan asked innocently. That's the good thing about being young. If you say something too much, adults will be embarrassed to care about it.

Zhao Jianguo nodded. This is not something worth concealing. Qinxi Calendering Equipment Factory has two factory areas on the mountain and down the mountain. There are more than 3,000 employees in the mountain factory. If you count the retirees, there are them.

There are nearly 10,000 family members, and the flow of people entering the cafeteria to eat every day fluctuates greatly. It is summer again, and things like refrigerators and freezers in 1983 are expensive items, and factory cafeterias like this will not provide them.

, so they would rather have less than have any leftover, otherwise they will have to throw it away. So it is not surprising that sometimes they can’t buy food. And there are so many steps in making steamed buns.

There are many hands to make it, so some buns are only served occasionally.

"This shows that there is no fundamental conflict between our buns and Grandpa Zhao's canteen. You rarely make buns, and we only sell buns. In this case, not only will your canteen have another food on the menu, but also we will sell buns.

It is also convenient for the uncles and aunts who come to buy food, and as long as Grandpa Zhao gives up a window, you can collect management fees without increasing management costs. Isn't it killing three birds with one stone and everyone is happy?" Fang Mingyuan blinked brightly.

asked with big eyes.

These words shocked Zhao Jianguo. Although he had heard his daughter-in-law and granddaughter talk about it, there was a very smart little boy in the class. The teacher didn't care what he did during class, but he got the best score in every exam.

First. But when I heard Fang Mingyuan’s words with my own ears, my feelings were completely different. If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, who could believe that such words came from a six or seven-year-old boy?

? Even among those young people who have just joined the factory, I am afraid that few can explain things so simply and thoroughly, and also grasp the key points - indeed, this matter can be said to be beneficial and harmless to Zhao Jianguo.

You can even get a good reputation for taking care of the family members of your factory employees. Why not?

Zhao Jianguo glanced at Mr. Fang, who was sitting there calmly with a smile on his face. It seemed that this man was used to his grandson talking about extraordinary things, otherwise how could he be allowed to interrupt at will. "Fang Mingyuan, Grandpa Zhao

I heard that you are very smart. If you can answer a few of Grandpa Zhao's questions, then Grandpa Zhao will agree to your family's request. How about that?"