The Boss of the Yan Family in Siheyuan

Chapter 276 Yan Jiecheng resigned and the greenhouse vegetables matured

Early the next morning.

Yan Jiecheng came to the steel rolling mill and ran directly to Director Yang's office and handed his resignation letter to Director Yang.

Factory Director Yang looked at Yan Jiecheng in surprise and didn't understand why he had to resign. He could still understand when others resigned. After all, it is human nature to want to make more money.

But Yan Jiecheng is a seventh-level electrician in the factory, and his salary is among the best in the steel rolling mill.

And the most important thing is that I don't know what evil he did today. This is the third time he has come to submit a resignation letter. When did the steel rolling mill become so unpopular?

"I say Yan Jiecheng, why don't you, a good worker, get into trouble? Do you think it's fun to watch other people resign and resign too?" Director Yang said with some suspicion. In fact, there were a lot of workers who came to him to resign today. Usually one person

It was a rare encounter for Yue Du. He met the three of them together this morning. If it weren't for the pain on his face, he would have thought he was dreaming.

"Cough, cough, director, that's really not the case."

"Then there must be a reason. Can you tell me why you want to resign? If you have any grievances, tell me and I will help you make the decision."

Factory Director Yang stood up and poured a cup of tea for Yan Jiecheng. He really didn't want Yan Jiecheng to leave. After all, Yan Jiecheng was different from Qin Huairu and Fatty. He was a skilled worker. If he left like Qin Huairu and Fatty, he would just leave. The worst is not to happen again.

Just recruit two people, but someone like Yan Jiecheng cannot be recruited just by recruiting.

"I opened a restaurant before, but my wife was a little busy alone, and the children at home also needed someone to take care of them."

"You opened a restaurant, when did you do it? He Yuzhu of our factory also opened a restaurant. Is it very profitable to open a restaurant now?" Director Yang was a little surprised. He could still understand that Silly Zhu opened a restaurant. After all, he originally opened a restaurant.

He is a cook, but Yan Jiecheng is a good skilled worker and runs to open some kind of restaurant.

"It's been open for more than two months. It's on the same street as Shazhu's restaurant. It's called Piaoxiang Pavilion. You can come over and try it when you have time." Yan Jiecheng picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

"Piaoxiang Pavilion is opened by your family? I didn't expect it. I saw it when I went to Shazhu Restaurant. It's quite big. I'll definitely go there and try it if I have the chance." Director Yang was a little surprised. He didn't expect the scale of the restaurant opened by Yan Jiecheng.

Although he has never eaten at Piaoxiang Pavilion, he has heard that the food there is pretty good. The only drawback is that it is expensive, and it is very expensive. It is at least twice as expensive as other small restaurants. Although he earns a lot of money,

But I can't help but spend it like this.

"Then I'll welcome you. Look at this..." Yan Jiecheng pushed the resignation report to Factory Director Yang.

"Okay, since you have a good place to go, I'll sign it. As the old saying goes, good people go to high places and water flows to low places. Although you left the factory, you can come to me if you have any trouble in the future. Although I don't have the right position,

It’s high, but it’s still somewhat respectable outside.”

"Okay, director, I'll remember it. If you're busy, I'll leave first."

"Well, go ahead."

Yan Jiecheng walked out of the room and returned to the office of the electrician team to start packing his things and saying goodbye to his colleagues. In the blink of an eye, he had been working at the steel rolling mill for nineteen years, so he was really reluctant to leave just now.

"Okay, everyone, let's go back. It's not like we won't see each other again, it's a matter of life and death." Yan Jiecheng waved to everyone, turned around and walked out of the factory towards the courtyard. He planned to go home and rest for two days.

Then go to the hotel to take over Yu Li's job.

"Xie Cheng, aren't you at work? Why are you back?" Yan Bugui looked at his watch and thought it was not time to get off work yet.

"It's nothing, I resigned. Okay, you can get busy, I have to go back and rest." After saying this, Yan Jiecheng wanted to go back.

"Xie Cheng, please wait a moment. I have something to ask you."

"What's wrong, Dad, what's the matter with you?" Yan Jiecheng turned around and asked.

"Today your cousin came over to say that the vegetables grown in their village's greenhouses have arrived, and they will start picking them tomorrow. See if you can give me some of the vegetables."

Originally, Yan Bugui thought of purchasing goods directly from the village, but his cousin said that all the greenhouse vegetables in the village were given to Yan Jiecheng, and Yan Jiecheng had the final say on who to sell them to.

After all, when the village built the greenhouse, it was Yan Jiecheng's money. It was agreed that all the vegetables in the greenhouse would be given to Yan Jiecheng, so that the village would not have to worry about sales.

Moreover, it was the first time to grow vegetables in greenhouses, and the village was worried about losing money. Even with Yan Jiecheng's guarantee, they could not grow much. They built a total of eight greenhouses with about six acres of land. Even if they were all picked, they would only be about 20,000 kilograms of vegetables.

Yan Jiecheng and his restaurant consume more than 300 kilograms of vegetables every day, and these vegetables can last for more than two months. It is definitely not possible to supply Yan Bugui on a large scale, but they cannot not give them at all. After all, not everyone can

If you can afford to go to a restaurant, if you want to promote greenhouse vegetables, you have to let people know about it.

So Yan Jiecheng thought for a while and said: "Dad, let's do this. When the off-season vegetables come out, I will provide you with thirty kilograms a day. Don't be too little. This is all squeezed out from our restaurant."

"But this order of food is not enough to sell, how about you give me more." Yan Bugui was a little dissatisfied, thinking that this was not just sending a beggar away, how much money could he make with just this order of food.

"Dad, this is an out-of-season vegetable. If nothing else, you are the only one selling it on the whole street. Think about it, if others want to buy it, they all have to come to you. And you can't just buy as much of this vegetable as they want.

You have to limit how much you buy."

"Purchase limit? How to limit purchase?" Yan Bugui didn't understand. After all, this word didn't exist in this era. If he wanted to do business, the more he sells, the better. If he restricted purchases, wouldn't he make money?

Yan Jiecheng glanced at Yan Bugui speechlessly: "Think about it, we only supply thirty kilograms every day. If you don't impose restrictions, believe it or not, someone will definitely buy it all at once and then go to other places to add some money and sell it.

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"This... this... can it still be like this?" Yan Bugui opened his mouth and said in surprise. After all, this was his first time doing business and he had been a teacher before, and he had never encountered such a thing in that era.

"So, you have to limit your purchases. Each person can only buy one catty or half a catty per day, first come, first served. Off-season vegetables are sold together with other vegetables." Yan Jiecheng patiently gave Yan Bugui a few words and thought.

Let him open a small shop in peace and make some money, otherwise this person will be too old to have anything to do and will easily have random thoughts.

"Well, that's a good idea. Okay, thirty pounds is thirty pounds. By the way, your cousin said that you should go to the village when you have time."

Yan Bugui's eyes lit up after hearing Yan Jiecheng's words. He thought that his eldest son was really good at doing business. Why didn't he think of it? It seemed that he would read more books in the future. If he wanted to make his business bigger and stronger, it would be impossible without knowledge.

He thought that the reason why Yan Jiecheng knew most was from reading. After all, Yan Jiecheng's study room was not just a decoration, so it was easy for people to have this idea.

(End of chapter)