"Go over there, I'm not interested in such a person." Wan Jun followed Bai Feng's gaze and curled his lips.
As a second-generation red man with upright roots, Wan Jun is actually a bit of an angry youth in his heart. Therefore, I have never had a good impression of Japanese people. It is okay to smile and say hello because of the occasion, but it is absolutely impossible to take the initiative to talk about cooperation.
"Then hurry up and entertain the guests. Today's banquet was initiated by us. If anything happens, please bear with it and don't ruin your own brand." Bai Feng glanced at Wan Jun and shook his head, holding the goblet and swaying around. Walked towards the banquet hall.
But the moment she turned around, there was a disdainful smile on her lips. She felt that Wan Jun was pretending to be noble and high-minded, but he was still pretending to be a young man. Do you really think that the world revolves around you?
"Sooner or later I'll hold you down." Wan Jun glanced at Bai Feng's swaying back and snorted coldly.
Although he has some playboy habits, it does not mean that he is stupid. He doesn't know what is going on in this alliance now. If it weren't for the lack of funds in his hands, he would be too lazy to join this alliance. He really thought that he, Mr. Wan, was a vegetarian, and there was nothing he could do without you guys. Played by yourself?
The look in Wanjun's eyes became even more gloomy when he thought of Qian Qian. Apparently, he thought about borrowing money and being rejected by Yang Dongxu. If Yang Dongxu lent himself 1 billion, the current situation would never be like this.
With so much money in the alliance, the weight of his words has increased a lot. At the same time, with the extra 500 million, he can quietly use the resources of the alliance to make money for himself, but such a good plan was stillborn because he could not borrow the money.
What made him even more angry was that Yang Dongxu even gave himself eye drops without saying anything about the loan. You entered the market with a high profile and kept raising land prices, but you announced your exit and threw away the land in your hands. What does it mean?
Although this matter was suppressed through his operation, Hurricane Construction also cooperated with the drama. But after such a disturbance, his income was reduced by at least 30%. How could he not be angry?
After staying at the door for a while, the gloomy look on Wan Jun's face slowly turned into a false smile. He tightened his loosened tie and walked into the banquet hall.
Yang Dongxu didn't know that after being given eye drops last time, he started to withdraw from the show as originally planned, and was resented by Wan Jun again. Although he was keeping a low profile at this time, he had a lot of things going on.
Millennium Supermarket is about to open a new store, and there will be three of them at the beginning, although Magnum has helped to recruit some management talents. However, there is really no precedent for large-scale comprehensive supermarkets in China, so the experience of these management talents is still lacking.
Although Yang Dongxu knows the general process of large supermarkets and has learned a lot of management experience, most of it is just on paper. It feels like nothing to deal with one large supermarket, and he opened three in a row. This made him spin like a top, but he still felt that there was not enough time.
After all, he only has a partial understanding of many things and can easily get stuck when dealing with them. Those who don't know a thing about him are more like headless flies who don't know what to do.
In the end, Yang Dongxu had no choice but to separate the supermarket that was obviously a whole. The logistics aspect was directly handed over to Dongzi. Logistics was mainly responsible for the incoming and outgoing of goods and the safe storage of goods. This was very important to Dongzi, who had been involved in international trade. It's not difficult to say.
I'll leave it to Hu Dashan. As for personnel matters, I'll let my aunt Ran Feifei find a suitable person to replace him. There are many similarities between managing supermarket employees and managing restaurant employees. Since my aunt can manage the Yang Family Banquet in such an orderly manner, it shouldn't be a big personnel problem to send people over to temporarily take over the four supermarkets.
It's obviously one company, but each department is absolutely independent from the beginning. They are all "outsiders" put together in a patchwork manner. The efficiency of the company's operation is indeed a headache, but at least it can barely run, and it won't be a mess from the beginning. It's a mess.
"This doesn't work, people have to dig." Sitting in the office, Yang Dongxu drank a cup of tea and felt that his throat felt better.
Three supermarkets opened at the same time. Although Hu Dashan was responsible for the front affairs, splitting him in half was not enough at this time. So Yang Dongxu had no choice but to go to the supermarket in the west of the city to sit in charge. There were no walkie-talkies these days, so a lot of communication had to be done by shouting. At the end of the day, he felt like his throat was smoking.
"You mean attracting talents from abroad?" Hu Dashan asked.
To be honest, if a talented person comes, it will be the biggest threat to his position. After all, Yang Dongxu is used to being a hands-off shopkeeper, and Dongzi has no interest in running a supermarket, so he became the boss of Millennium Natural. But if an experienced person comes, His position as boss is naturally in danger.
But despite this threat, Hu Dashan was very clear in his mind. As the saying goes, the size of the head wears the size of the hat. With his current ability, he has reached the limit of managing two supermarkets. It is really difficult to manage four supermarkets.
Moreover, according to Yang Dongxu's plan, at least four supermarkets will be launched in the next few months, and the locations are now being selected. So since he is not good enough, he should simply abdicate in favor of someone more talented. This way he can still leave a good impression on Yang Dongxu. Based on his understanding of Yang Dongxu, if he loses and abdicates, Yang Dongxu will definitely not treat him badly in the future.
Besides, although the position of the boss cannot be kept, he still has shares in his hands. The more powerful Millennium becomes, the more his pockets will bulge, so what if he doesn't have a little vanity?
"Let's look around in Hong Kong now, but don't relax here. After this busy period, see if you have time to study and improve." It is said that people in this era worship foreigners, but in this era there are indeed good things. foreign.
For example, Yang Dongxu, a somewhat angry young man, when he wants to recruit high-level talents, the first thing he thinks of is Hong Kong, Taiwan or abroad. There is no way around it.
However, for those who are so extreme that the moon is round in foreign countries, Yang Dongxu can only say "hehe" twice. Although he also feels that foreign things are good, he is not the same kind as this kind of people.
"Refresher class? Do you mean to go to school to study again?" Hu Dashan asked in confusion.
"That's about it. I'll show you if there is such a school then." Yang Dongxu was stunned for a moment and then realized that the school doesn't seem to have such courses as advanced courses.
I don’t know if the earliest but most famous Cheung Kong Graduate School of Business was founded by Li Chaoren two thousand years later, and it’s only 1991 now.
"I haven't read a book in many years, okay?" Hu Dashan scratched his head.
To be honest, he did not do well in school since he was a child. He dropped out of school before even finishing junior high school. Although it has something to do with his family environment, it is also closely related to the fact that he did not go to school together.
"It's not like we go to school, but..." Yang Dongxu wanted to explain, but he only heard the name of the training class and knew its general meaning, but he didn't know what was taught and how to learn it. After all, he went to In this life, these things are too far away from him: "I can't explain it clearly at the moment. I'll talk about it later."
"Okay." Hu Dashan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that he was not going to school immediately.
"But even though you don't go to school to study now, you have to study on your own. During this time, I'll see if there are any books I can recommend to you."
"Do you still want to read?" Yang Dongxu's words brought the relieved Hu Dashan back to his original shape.
"You definitely need to read books, but reading them doesn't mean you'll learn them to death. You have to combine the things in the books with real work to get some inspiration, or you can directly learn from some experience."
In his previous life, Yang Dongxu couldn't understand why so many successful people liked reading. Now he gradually understands. In fact, you don’t have to read classics or educational books to read, or even books related to your work and major. Even if you are reading miscellaneous books, you must maintain a certain amount of reading.
This is not because Yang Dongxu wants to pretend that he is educated, but because he has been doing this for many years. When he has nothing to do, he likes to lie on the rocking chair in the yard and read a few books.
This habit may have been forced to form because Zhou Yiren wanted to increase his knowledge at first, but later on, although he relied on the advantage of foresight and foresight to be invincible, he always felt that the foundation was not solid and a bit frivolous, and reading can reduce this insecurity. Feel.
So at first, Yang Dongxu continued to study and read more books. In fact, he felt like finding comfort in his heart. It proved that he was not only lucky to travel through this shit, but also learned a lot.
But later, Yang Dongxu gradually discovered the benefits of reading. Each book has its own unique connotation. Even if it is just a magazine, in addition to the meaning expressed in the book, Yang Dongxu can also taste the author of the book. A bit of flavor comes out, and there is a feeling that reading a book is like watching a person.
And this kind of "seeing" is more profound, because it is easy for the author to write down his own psychological activities when writing a book, so Yang Dongxu directly sees the inner part, not the surface.
In addition, sometimes there will be fantastic ideas that make people shine, or a sudden inspiration while reading a book will allow Yang Dongxu to have a better solution to a matter. Method. They all made him regard reading as something that requires long-term persistence.
"This is definitely not possible. When I was in school, I memorized an ancient poem in the morning, ate half of it with lunch, and then took a nap and forgot the other half. How could I find some knowledge from the book?" When he heard that Yang Dongxu not only asked him to study, but also had such a request, Hu Dashan shook his head like a rattle.
"Then you must read a book, don't laugh at you." Yang Dongxu pulled Dongzi who was watching the fun next to him: "I will help you choose the books in front of you. I don't ask for more than two books a month. I will read them for half a year first. Try the effect.”
"Isn't this necessary?" Dongzi looked unwilling.
If anything Hu Dashan learned when he was in school, it was all for lunch. Then when he went to school, he basically led a group of boys around to cause trouble, without even having a 'side dish' for lunch. So he hates reading deeply.
"This is not negotiable." Yang Dongxu said it directly, not giving any chance to take advantage of any loopholes. However, in order to make Dongzi feel more balanced, he continued: "It's not just you, Wu Aibing, Fu Dehai, Fu Decai, Baili It’s the same for Yi and others, so I’ll watch it with you, and the number will be doubled.”
"What about Du Fei and the others?"
"If you feel itchy, you can tell them yourself." Yang Dongxu glanced at Dongzi.
"Bullying the weak and fearing the strong." Dongzi muttered in a low voice, how many people were forcing Du Fei to read? He still wants to live a few more years.
