"Huh???" Jiang Ping was stunned.
Is the other party still willing to give him another chance for the sake of his sister?
He only remembered that the last time he was in the Internet cafe, he had contradicted the boss in front of him.
But he didn't expect that the other party not only did not blame him, but was willing to let him stay and work in Hanjiang Tower regardless of the past grudges.
Is this the measure of being a boss?
Jiang Ping asked with a glimmer of hope: "Then... what is the job you have arranged for me?"
Cui Jun said quietly: "Let's rehash what happened at the Internet cafe last time. I can give you another chance, but you have to start from the bottom in Hanjiang Building. Are you willing? If you are willing, you can start working now. , if you don’t want to, it only means that you are the one who can’t help me.”
What?
Starting from the bottom?
I was also a network administrator at an Internet cafe before, so I had some power.
But now he can only be a waiter? Isn’t it true that the more you work, the more you go back?
"Boss, I...can I apply to work in your Internet cafe again? I swear I will do it well this time!"
"The Internet cafe is full now, and there are no vacant positions. You didn't take advantage of the opportunity last time, no one else is to blame."
Jiang Ping was numb.
Let him work as a waiter?
To serve the guests in the restaurant?
What kind of decent job is this?
Did his sister arrange it for him on purpose?
Jiang Ping took a deep breath and was about to turn around and leave before begging his sister again.
However.
Cui Jun sneered and said: "Is this what you are good at? Are you unwilling to work at the bottom? You have high ambitions but low power, what else do you think you can do? The network administrator of the Internet cafe did such a bad job last time, why don't you face your own problems? Moreover, As far as I know, your girlfriend has just become an adult, right? Don’t you want to make a comeback? Do you want to be reduced to a lower level of society? If you don’t start from the bottom now, you will only have more hardships to endure in the future. You have to leave Just leave, this is your last chance anyway, and there won’t be any opportunities to introduce you to jobs in the future.”
Jiang Ping's expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly remembered Jiang Mu's instructions on the phone.
If he still has high ambitions and low intentions this time, then his sister will never care about him again.
Thinking of this, Jiang Ping couldn't help but clenched his fists and said: "Just do it, who is afraid of whom?"
"Okay! If you had such courage earlier, what else can't you do? If you come to work here, I will give you six hundred every month, but six hundred is not given to you at once. Just give it to you Three hundred for living expenses, and the remaining three hundred will be used to repay the losses owed from the last visit to the Internet cafe."
Only then did Jiang Ping realize why his sister had arranged for him to work in this restaurant. It turned out that she had to pay off the boss's debt with both hands.
He had taken away 3,800 yuan from the Internet cafe, and he had just paid back 200 yuan for this loss.
Based on this calculation, he would have to work at Hanjiang Tower for at least a year before he could pay off all the debts he owed.
For a moment, Jiang Ping felt like the world was spinning.
Is this his destiny?
Seeing the pained look on Jiang Ping's face, Cui Jun frowned and asked, "What's wrong? You don't want to do it anymore? Are you planning to not pay back the losses you owe? Then I can reserve the right to sue you. Rights. Of course, if you do well in the store, I can also give you a salary increase and commission."
After Cui Jun's coercion and inducement, Jiang Ping had no choice but to agree to the job.
"It just so happens that today is your first day at work, and I have something to ask you to do."
"Um???"
In the lobby of Hanjiang Tower, Jiang Ping silently moved boxes of beer one after another.
At this time, Cao Mengxue appeared in front of Jiang Ping.
And there was a small sign hanging on her chest, which said Cao Mengxue, the lobby manager.
The moment Jiang Ping saw Cao Mengxue, he was ashamed.
When he came to apply for the job, he offered me as much as 2,500,000 to 80,000 yuan, saying that he wanted to be the manager of the restaurant.
As a result, he bumped into the real manager of the restaurant!
"Do a good job!" Cao Mengxue rolled her eyes at Jiang Ping and scolded, "Did you not eat? It's so hard to carry a beer."
Jiang Ping was panting from exhaustion, not to mention how depressed he was.
Is this what he has to endure?
…
The next day.
Xia Ye is calculating the business situation of Internet cafes during the summer vacation.
I heard that Jin Qiaoqiao had asked Song Qingzhe to open a new dream Internet cafe near Dark Night Internet Cafe.
For the first time, Xia Ye felt the pressure brought by competition, although for his advanced knowledge, it was not a problem to defeat the Internet cafe of his dream.
However, the scale of the other party's investment should not be underestimated, which gave Xia Ye an extra thought and was formulating a new Internet cafe marketing strategy overnight.
For Xia Ye after her rebirth, just a few Internet cafe promotion plans from later generations can make the Dream Internet Cafe lose customers.
What's more important is that they have already passed the most profitable bonus period for opening Internet cafes.
And if you want to wait until the next most profitable bonus period, the cycle is too long. Once the management is not good, or the customer source is taken away by the dark night Internet cafe, the dream Internet cafe will face a severe test.
It can only be said that this is Jin Qiaoqiao's lack of experience. It would be too naive to think that as long as he opens an Internet cafe and replicates his business model, he can make profits together.
Even if she could avoid the sanctions of the non-competition agreement, she could not escape Xia Ye's series of blows to him.
After formulating the Internet cafe's promotion plan and gimmicks to attract customer traffic, Xia Ye breathed a sigh of relief. 33
At this time, the phone rang. When I picked up the phone, a strange voice came from the other end.
"Hello, are you Mr. Xia?"
"Hello, you are……"
"I saw the news you published in the newspaper. Do you have Moutai's collection of wine that you want to sell?"
A gleam flashed in Xia Ye's eyes and she smiled: "They are all fine wines from the 1970s and 1980s. Are you interested in collecting them?"
“It’s so difficult to find this kind of Moutai wine on the market now!”
"Collection wines are generally stocked by wineries and are most likely unavailable at retailers. I was lucky enough to stock up on some."
“How do you sell wine from the 1970s?”
"Well, two thousand and five per bottle, twenty-five thousand per box. It depends on whether the quantity you need is large. If it is large, I can give you a 10% discount."
"Of course, the more the merrier! Wine from the 1970s is hard to find. On the one hand, it is a treasure, and on the other hand, it can also be used as a gift."
"I have 400 boxes of wine from the 1970s here. Can you eat it?"
The other party smiled and said: "Four hundred boxes are just drizzle! Then how are we going to trade?"
"I'll make an appointment and we'll meet and talk in detail."
"Then I'll trouble you, Mr. Xia."
The two agreed on a location, Xia Ye went downstairs and drove Hutou Ben, and headed to the warehouse to trade with the other party.
If 400 boxes of Moutai liquor from the 1970s were sold for 2,500 bottles, the profit would reach 10 million!
It can only be said that the person who wants to trade has an extraordinary status!
Some people died, but not completely...
