The Richest Man: I Really Don’T Want To Make Money.

What's the meaning.

Chen Mo looked at Li Maode with a puzzled expression, and he suddenly had a bad feeling.

"It's like this. Our boss wants to customize a batch of work clothes. Wei Yan went to my place yesterday and just had a discussion."

"The sample clothes were sent to me this morning. I saw that the workmanship and quality were quite good, so I ordered a thousand sets. The price of each set was 70. So the 70,000 that was subtracted was for work clothes. money."

Li Maode said happily that he rented out a house and completed the task assigned by his boss. Today is his lucky day.

Wei Yan,

It's Wei Yan again.

This guy Cun Cun is against him, right?

I don’t know if I can fire him.

[Host, please note that as the boss, if you want to fire an employee, you must give appropriate reasons, otherwise you should not fire the employee at will. 】

Chen Mo listened to the warning given by the system and sighed helplessly.

However, Wei Yan himself did nothing wrong, and his original intention was for the company. If he was fired just because of these, he would feel bad.

I can't be fired, but I can't be fired.

Use it, and secretly do things for him.

I just asked him about the house and got him an order.

If we let him go out to run business, we don't know how many orders he will get back.

It’s so inconvenient.

However, even if he cannot be dismissed, he must find an opportunity to be transferred to another place.

It's not okay to just let the trouble in the business department go. At the worst, he could be transferred to another place and given more salary.

Chen Mo made secret calculations in his heart.

"Mr. Chen, is there anything difficult?"

Shen Rou looked at Chen Mo who had a strange expression on his face and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

"fine."

Chen Mo shook his head, then turned to look at Shen Rou.

"You can find a decoration company. I want to decorate the newly rented house into a canteen."

"OK."

Shen Rou nodded, returned to her seat and started uploading decoration information online.

It's almost noon,

Yang Dahai brought Dong Hong to the company.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Chen. Resigning took a little time."

Yang Dahai said apologetically.

After sending Chen Mo to the company this morning, he went to pick up Dong Hong from Chen Mo's permission.

I didn't expect that,

The boss of Dong Hong's company was not at the company and waited for a long time.

"It's not too late. Since Sister Hong has already thought about it, let's sign the contract."

Chen Mo smiled and handed the contract he had prepared to Dong Hong.

With his trust in Chen Mo, Yang Dahai took the contract without even looking at it, and directly took Dong Hong to sign the contract.

After a while, the contract was signed.

Put away the contract,

Chen Mo directly transferred his salary to Dong Hong's account, totaling 7,900.

"Thank you, Mr. Chen, you are the benefactor of our family!"

Dong Hong looked at the transfer information on her phone, her eyes turned red for a moment, and she thanked Chen Mo with a sincere expression.

Chen Mo didn't expect that Dong Hong would show up like this, so he quickly reached out and helped him up.

"Sister Hong, you work hard and I pay my salary. There is no need to thank you."

"That's different. Anyway, you helped our family."

"The canteen is over there. It's almost noon. Let me go cook. I can't get this salary for nothing."

Dong Hong said seriously that her salary had already been paid to her, and she always felt uneasy if she didn't do something.

"Sister Hong, the canteen is under construction, and the company does not have a place to cook yet."

"Ah, how can this be done? Let me refund your salary first. When the canteen is built and I can work, just give it to me."

"Sister Hong, don't worry, you can't cook, but there are other tasks you need to complete."

Chen Mo said with a smile, he really felt the simplicity of this family.

"I need Sister Hong to make a recipe to use in the future canteen cuisine. The more dishes, the better."

Dong Hong regained her composure and responded directly.

She was still confident in making the recipe.

When I was young, I learned a lot of cuisines from my father, but I haven’t cooked some of them for a long time, so I need to get familiar with them when I get home.

...........

Wu Yu Office Building.

Chenglin Decoration.

"Everyone, stop for a moment. There is a job tomorrow and I need a measuring stick. Which of you will do it?"

A slightly fat man walked into the studio, clapped his hands and said.

"Brother Qi, what kind of job is it?"

one designer asked curiously.

Other designers also looked at the fat man with interest, as they could earn a lot of commission from a good job.

"The information shows that the canteen is being renovated."

Zibu said.

As his words fell, everyone instantly lost interest.

Decorate canteens, restaurants, etc.

Among their design departments, the ones recognized as having the lowest profits survived.

And sometimes there are a lot of requirements, and we often put a lot of effort into making design drawings, but the order is snatched away by other decoration companies.

"Brother Qi, I have a bungalow design here that I haven't finished yet, so I won't go there."

A man spoke.

"Brother Qi, I need to communicate with the previous customer today."

Qibu looked around and found that no one was willing to take the job, and sighed.

He also knew that this job was not lucrative, but mosquitoes were still meat no matter how small they were. As a supervisor, he could not just throw this list aside.

After looking around, his eyes finally fell on a young boy.

He remembered that this boy was a newly recruited intern. He had been with the company for three months and was now able to get started with basic design drawings and quotations.

It’s just that I haven’t become a full-time employee yet, so I’ve been helping other designers.

Otherwise, let him practice on this list, and if he can do it well, let him become a regular employee.

So if it’s not done well, there won’t be much profit anyway, and if it’s gone, it’ll be gone.

Qibu thought to himself, and then spoke directly.

"Wang Yang, you have been with the company for a while. I will give you a try on this order. If you can complete it, I will make you a regular employee."

With that said, he threw a piece of information to Wang Yang.

"There is a contact number and address on it. You can contact him yourself."

"Thank you, Brother Qi."

Wang Yang took the information and quickly thanked him.

Others looked down upon this job, but he was different. He was just an intern, and he used to work for others.

But this time he was able to complete an order alone. No matter whether the order was good or bad, it was an experience for him.

And if it can be done well, he can directly become a full-time employee, which is something he has longed for a long time ago.

You must know that as long as he becomes a full-time employee, he will no longer have to earn a dead salary. He can earn commissions on decoration fees like other regular employees.

After the supervisor left, several employees immediately gathered next to Wang Yang.

One of the employees looked at the information on the table and sighed.

"Xiao Yang, don't have high hopes for this job. I've taken on similar jobs several times and it's very difficult."

"It's hard to do it secondly. The most important thing is that the profit is too small, which is not directly proportional to the labor cost. It is the kind of food that is tasteless and a pity to throw away. In short, this is my own experience."

"I think Brother Qi just couldn't stand it anymore, so I gave you this order."

"..."

Several designers were talking or complaining next to Wang Yang.

Almost everyone is not optimistic about this list.

Wang Yang felt a little nervous when he heard this, but he still clenched his fists when he thought about his supervisor's remarks about becoming a regular employee.