Change!
Su Jing's words surprised Sun Ping.
"Master, what do you want to do?"
Sun Ping asked Su Jing.
Su Jing said lightly: "Sun Ping, have you ever known about the papermaking mill?"
The words changed a bit too quickly, and Sun Ping was caught off guard.
But he reacted quickly and replied: "I know it is the owner's property, but I haven't asked about the details, and I shouldn't ask."
Sun Ping always had a good sense of proportion.
Su Jing said: "At the paper mill, I adopted another management method called a joint-stock system."
"To put it bluntly, everyone is the boss. The better the business is, the higher their income will be. Everyone is running it for themselves."
"Now, I think you can do the same."
Joint stock system?
Running for yourself?
When these words fell on Sun Ping's ears, he was quite surprised. He could not understand Su Jing's actions at all.
Which boss would share his business with his employees?
No one will think that they have too much money.
Looking at Sun Ping's expression, Su Jing could only shake her head slightly: It seems that there are not many people who can accept new trendy ideas like Zhu Biao.
"Boss, I'm stupid. I don't know what's going on. As long as I can keep working under my boss, I'll be happy."
Sun Ping said to Su Jing.
For him, the span of life from a beggar who almost froze to death to the shopkeeper of Su's Cloth Shop was enough.
He doesn't want to change anything.
Maintaining the present is his true idea.
Perhaps for most people, change requires great courage.
"Okay, I've seen everything I need to see. That's all. I'm going back."
Su Jing waved her hands, slightly disappointed.
After all, Sun Ping was still unable to replace Zhu Biao, not in terms of identity, but in terms of ideology.
Su Jing also knew that this had nothing to do with Sun Ping himself.
Living in the feudal dynasty of the Ming Dynasty, everything he experienced from childhood to adulthood shaped him into what he is now.
Zhu Biao's words happened to meet him when he was younger.
All I can say is that fate is destiny.
"Master, walk slowly."
Sun Ping sent Su Jing to the door and stopped following Su Jing.
After leaving Su's Clothing Company, Su Jing did not go home directly, but went to her own suburban field: the spice plantation.
Shaxian Snacks was the first store Su Jing opened after coming to Daming. It really made Su Jing rich, and that was how everything happened after that.
Su Jing has a very deep feeling for Shaxian snacks.
Su Jing attaches great importance to the core of Shaxian snacks, marinades, which are various spices.
Su Jing had not seen the situation in the spice plantation for several months, but she was still very concerned about it.
After leaving the city gate, Su Jing climbed directly onto the horse.
Although the carriage is comfortable, the speed is obviously not as fast as riding a horse.
Su Jing's equestrian skills are definitely not enough for a march, but they are more than enough for traveling.
After galloping all the way, Su Jing finally arrived at her plantation.
Here, Su Jing asked several farmers to take care of it. They only planted it and were not involved in sales or anything else.
The benefits given by Su Jing are very generous, so the farmers work very hard, for fear that if they do not take good care of themselves, Su Jing will no longer hire them.
"Master, you are here."
The farmers were very happy to see Su Jing coming.
Compared with the different ideas of the shopkeepers, the ideas of these farmers are much simpler.
They don't want any problems to occur to Su Jing, and their source of income is Su Jing.
These past few months have been quite uneasy for them.
Now, Su Jing is finally back, and their worries are relieved.
"Is there nothing wrong with the ground?"
Su Jing didn't say any greetings and got straight to the point.
The farmer immediately replied: "My boss, there is no problem, everything is fine. It's just that my boss has not been here these few months, and the previous harvests have been saved."
All previous acquisitions were made by Su Jing.
If Su Jing doesn't come, the spices will have to be kept. Even if the farmers want to sell them, they don't know who to sell them to.
Su Jing has always paid great attention to confidentiality regarding the raw materials and formulas that involve core secrets.
There is no way, there is no intellectual property protection in the Ming Dynasty.
If it really leaks out, Shaxian snacks will soon lose their unique status.
It is precisely because of this that all the shopkeepers in Su Jing's catering shops are extremely peaceful.
Because they all know that the core competitiveness of their store lies in Su Jing.
"Well, if you do a good job, I will reward you."
Su Jing nodded, not stingy at all.
When the farmer heard this, his face suddenly filled with excitement. Su Jing's rewards were all real money, never empty words.
"Take me to the warehouse to take a look."
Su Jing said to the farmer.
He never treats his employees in vain, and what he gives them must be what they want most.
In this era with no labor laws and no social security, bosses like Su Jing are definitely rare.
"Okay, boss."
The farmer immediately took Su Jing to the warehouse.
Bags of spices were placed on the shelf in full compliance with Su Jing's requirements, without touching the ground at all.
The entire warehouse is quite dry, and apart from the fragrance of spices, there is no other odor.
Ventilated, dry, clean and tidy.
This was done quite well and really met Su Jing's needs.
Su Jing opened a bag casually and looked at the quality of the spices.
This made the farmers' faces become nervous. Without waiting for Su Jing to ask, they immediately said: "Boss, these things have been stored for a long time. They often need to be turned over and dried, and they will always get broken. We are very careful."
Su Jing has requirements for the preservation of spices.
If kept in a bag for a long time, it will easily get damp, so it needs to be taken out and dried regularly. Dry spices are easily damaged.
For these rough-and-tumble farmers, it is perfectly normal for such mistakes to occur in such meticulous work.
They are now afraid that Su Jing will be angry with them and will not pay them.
Su Jing glanced at it casually and said calmly: "It's okay. It won't affect anything. I just need you to classify the complete ones and the damaged ones when you go through them next time."
The broken spices were nothing to Su Jing.
The crushed spices are crushed and mixed together in proportion, and that is the 'Thirteen Spices'.
This spice business is not necessarily for cooking in your own restaurant, but can also be sold directly as seasonings.
Su Jing has always had many ways to make money in business.
"Don't worry, boss, we will do a good job according to the boss's instructions."
When the farmer heard that Su Jing didn't mind, he was relieved and agreed immediately.
After looking at the warehouse, Su Jing immediately came to the field again.
The spices grew well and there were no problems, which made Su Jing very happy.
In the past few months, the overall changes in Lishui County have really been little.
After the things here were settled, Su Jing returned to her small courtyard again.
Peaceful days, just like before.
Su Jing did not go to inspect each of her shops, let alone Wang Jiafu's.
As if nothing had happened, Su Jing resumed her previous life.
Life before Zhu Biao came.
Although there is less life, but without fixed teaching time, the days are quite leisurely.
However, for Wang Jiafu, Su Jing's operation was somewhat unclear to him.
Doesn’t this mean you don’t care about yourself?
Or showing weakness?
Or maybe there are other plans?
Wang Jiafu didn't think Su Jing would give up. He had seen with his own eyes the way Su Jing treated Liu's Mihang.
Wang Jiafu is still very cautious. He is afraid that Su Jing will do something secretly. Mihang's sales do not seek quantity, but only stability.
It is necessary to ensure that the inventory is always at a relatively stable quantity.
While Wang Jiafu was operating steadily, Shopkeeper Qian's life was not easy.
He has now been completely rejected by Wang Jiafu. Although he still has the title of shopkeeper, he can't go anywhere except the lobby.
But shopkeeper Qian couldn't just slap his face and run away. Su Jing asked him to go back to Ping An Mihang, so he had to stay here.
Unless he really ran away completely and never wanted to come back.
"Shopkeeper Qian, what do you think this boss is thinking? There is no movement at all now."
Wang Jiafu stood in front of the counter and asked shopkeeper Qian sitting in the lobby.
Shopkeeper Qian said coldly: "Wang Jiafu, you are from the same family, but you are doing ungrateful things, you are not ashamed!"
Naturally, Shopkeeper Qian would not let go of the opportunity to ridicule Wang Jiafu.
Wang Jiafu was not angry. He was very strong in heart for being able to do such a thing.
It's just a little ridicule and insult, it's nothing at all.
"I think my boss wants to reconcile with me."
Wang Jiafu said quietly to himself.
"I bother!"
Shopkeeper Qian immediately scolded: "Who do you think my boss is? Who is your Wang Jiafu? How can I explain it to you? I think you are crazy!"
Wang Jiafu looked at Shopkeeper Qian and said, "Shopkeeper Qian, it seems that you don't know anything, so what exactly does the boss want to do with me?"
Only then did Shopkeeper Qian realize that Wang Jiafu had said that on purpose just to trick him.
"Hmph, Wang Jiafu, don't even think about knowing anything about my boss from my mouth, just wait!"
Shopkeeper Qian suddenly became silent. He knew that he was no match for Wang Jiafu in terms of scheming, so staying silent was the best choice.
Wang Jiafu shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "I am also confused by lard. How could I expect to know any news about my boss from your mouth? You deserve to know what my boss means."
"Wang Jiafu, you!"
Shopkeeper Qian's face suddenly turned extremely ugly when he was told this.
In terms of rhetoric, he is no match for Wang Jiafu.
Wang Jiafu ignored Shopkeeper Qian and just continued: "If the boss doesn't take action, the shopkeepers of other shops will not be able to sit still."
"My boss is standing still. Is he holding on for too long?"
As for Wang Jiafu, he has already guessed some of Su Jing's thoughts.
But he still didn't expect how courageous Su Jing would be.
Shopkeeper Qian looked at Wang Jiafu and wanted to vent his anger, but there was no way.
Wang Jiafu didn't accept his tricks at all, and he had no ability to stir up Wang Jiafu's emotions.
"My boss, my boss, don't be anxious. Just let this boy Wang Jiafu wait to feel uncomfortable. Before you take action, he won't be able to sit still."
Shopkeeper Qian began to mutter silently to himself. Although he wanted Su Jing to act as soon as possible, he still said it just to let Wang Jiafu hear it.
Wang Jiafu raised his lips slightly when he heard this and didn't care.
Shopkeeper Qian, he didn't take it seriously at all.
"I haven't been here for a few months, so I'm doing well."
At this moment, Su Jing's voice sounded, and he had already stepped into the gate of Ping'an Rice Store.
In an instant, the entire atmosphere immediately changed.
Shopkeeper Qian felt like he had been reborn. He came directly to Su Jing and said with a loyal and courageous look: "My boss, are you planning to take action? I followed your instructions, but I have been here to inquire about information. , you can ask me anything you want to know."
While talking, he did not forget to wink at Wang Jiafu, which was called a sneer.
Wang Jiafu looked solemn, and the previous smile had long since disappeared.
Su Jing, his boss, he really didn't dare to be careless at all.
"Master, you are finally here."
Wang Jiafu walked slowly to Su Jing, bowed and said, very humble, but there was no hint of toughness.
At this moment, shopkeeper Qian walked up to Wang Jiafu with a arrogant look: "Wang Jiafu, aren't you very arrogant? Why can't you be arrogant now in front of your boss? That's the end of it for you."
Shopkeeper Qian has fully exploited the power of dogs over people.
Wang Jiafu didn't get angry, or he didn't care about what Shopkeeper Qian said at all. He looked up at Su Jing and said, "My boss came here today to ask me to restrain my hands?"
Su Jing smiled and shook her head: "No, I came here today just to have a casual chat with you. There is no rush to talk about the shop."
"No, boss, what do you mean by this? Wang Jiafu is an ungrateful white-eyed wolf. Are you going to let him go now?"
Shopkeeper Qian's expression changed immediately when he heard Su Jing's words.
He thought his days of forbearance were over.
Su Jing glanced at Shopkeeper Qian and said: "Old Qian, what's the hurry? No matter what you do, you have to take your time. You have worked hard these days. I see it all and remember it."
"Thank you for your concern, boss. This is what I should do."
Shopkeeper Qian replied immediately, but after he finished speaking, he realized something was wrong.
Take it easy?
How many days have it been? Still taking your time?
But Su Jing had already said that, and shopkeeper Qian didn't dare to say anything more. He could only stand aside quietly.
"My boss wants to take things slow, and that suits me just fine. Why don't we go in and sit down and chat, so that I can fulfill my duties as a landlord."
Wang Jiafu said to Su Jing, already thinking that he was the owner of Ping'an Rice Shop.
"What kind of landlord friendship! Wang Jiafu, do you really think that the rice line belongs to you? Let me tell you, this all belongs to the boss!"
Before Su Jing could say anything, Shopkeeper Qian had already spoken.
With Su Jing here, his aura is particularly strong.
Su Jing said lightly: "Old Qian, there is no need. Words cannot change the facts, just like the truth only lies in the hands of powerful people."
(End of chapter)
