Chapter 111 Interview

Chapter 1

Ye Fanggu didn't know when she woke up, but felt that she was thrown up and thrown down like a boat on the tip of the wave. Although her physical quality of martial arts was better than that of ordinary people, she was also sleepy after several expeditions.

In the night, Song Nan's deep sniffing sound came from her. Ye Fanggu suddenly felt that there had never been stable. The girl's cyan dream suddenly came back to life. After experiencing the dark years of family destruction and human displacement and revenge, such a dream was even more intoxicating.

Song Nan, who slept sweetly beside him, was still not honest when he fell asleep. One leg was still on his bare body, and one hand was still holding the buds on his chest. Aunt Ye Fang turned down, looked at Song Nan's sleeping face and looked carefully.

His heart was overflowing with love. He leaned over and kissed Song Nan's sleeping face. Suddenly, he felt a sense of shyness and quickly shrank into Song Nan's arms and fell asleep.

The morning sun sprinkled all over the window. When Song Nan woke up, the people on the pillow were gone. Several green silks were scattered on the pillow, and the fragrance was curling.

When he got up, he was horrified to find that there was another hole in the middle of the sheet. A large piece of sheet flew away. Song Nan held his forehead and thought about it and suddenly laughed: It must have been Ye Fanggu cut the sheet. Xiao Pinger and others who were cleaning up the house were afraid to find out, but they didn't know that it was covering their ears and stealing bells. Such a big What should be explained about the hole?

After washing, Song Nan came to the yard to do yoga and practice. She found that Ye Fanggu was also practicing swords in the southwest corner. Her figure was still stature and vigorous, but it was slightly inconvenient to act. People with clear eyes could see it, not to mention Song Nan knew the reason.

Ye Fanggu finished her work and saw Song Nan standing aside and staring at herself. Her face turned red and said, "What are you looking at?"

Song Nan smiled and said, "What a big anger, can't you see? You are my master. I'm learning kung fu. There was a trick just now that didn't seem to be right. I didn't lift my legs high enough.

Ye Fanggu said, "Which move?"

Song Nan made a posture, and Ye Fanggu suddenly understood what Song Nan meant. Suddenly, her face turned red and she said, "I don't have time to grind my teeth with you. I have to go to the shop after breakfast. Why don't you hurry to practice, bathe and eat?"

Song Nan said, "What's wrong with me?"

Aunt Ye Fang said, "It was agreed to meet the shopkeeper who signed up for our shop today. Why did you forget?"

Then Song Nan remembered this and quickly practiced yoga and punched her legs. Then she took a hot bath. After breakfast, she took Ye Fanggu to the old shop on the fork street.

The old shop on Fork Street is the first store of Yipin Duck. There are especially many old customers. When the sun is two poles high, as soon as the door of the shop opened, a group of people came in. The gluttons in the capital are so resourceful that they actually developed their own breakfast of Yipin Duck. Every morning, more than a dozen old customers came to the store and asked for two taels of roast ducks. Wrapped in the dough and sauce, plus a bowl of thick duck rack broth, you can brag and gossip while eating.

Song Nan sat in a small room in the backyard, and more than a dozen people who applied for the first-class duck shopkeeper arrived one after another, waiting for Song Nan's interview.

Song Nan vaguely felt like returning to later generations; when recruiting personnel in her own department in later generations, Song Nan also sat behind a spacious desk and commented on a large number of job seekers who had passed the test and screened useful people.

In this regard, Song Nan is naturally familiar with the road. She designed several small traps and put a chair across the door, blocking half of the entrance of the door to see who has life and can see this.

Ten of the 17 people who applied for the job were screened out at this level. They didn't even see Song Nan's face, so they went home with the two silver money paid by the Song family.

Ye Fang asked puzzledly, "Is it so easy to leave?"

Song Nan smiled and said, "These people may have a lot of ability, but what I want is not to be capable, but a practical person who has work in his eyes and must do everything. Since he is the shopkeeper of my Song family, as big as the reputation of the store, as small as the placement of a table and a stool, and the chair is not supported, should I invite him to be an uncle? What if you have the ability?"

Ye Fanggu squeezed her lips and smiled and said, "It seems to be quite reasonable. The ancients said, how can it sweep the world without sweeping the room? I'm afraid that's the reason."

Song Nan said, "I don't want them to sweep the world and give him a shop. First, you have to take care of my shop."

The remaining seven people were invited to leave as soon as they sat down and said a few words, because the eyes of the two guys were always looking at Ye Fang, who was sitting next to them, and they were naturally ruthlessly kicked away by Song Nan.

One of the five people was Qian Hongyun, who entered Beijing from Baoding Mansion. Originally, he opened a shop, but because the capital was too small, it was really difficult to continue, so he exchanged the shop to find a livelihood. Song Nan saw that he was very honest and honest, so he immediately left him behind.

The other four are all from the capital and have experience in doing business. Some people think that they have little work, and some people take the initiative to resign. After their positions are pushed, they can only find another way. Song Nan also left them all behind.

"Welcome five people to our Song family's 'Yipin Duck' store. I am thirsty for talents. My Yipin Duck has a great reputation in Beijing, and the pavement is expanding quite quickly, so it is urgently needed to be looked after by the shopkeeper. In terms of treatment, the probation period is three months, four taels of silver per month, one or two more than other shopkeepers. After passing the trial, it will rise. By six or two a month, I don't know if the five of you are satisfied?

The five people almost kowtowed happily. The monthly salary of the shopkeeper of the big shop in the capital was only more than three taels, and the Song family's first duck shop suddenly doubled, which was simply a golden doll falling from the sky.

"I'm satisfied, satisfied, Song Dong's family is generous, and we will do our best." Several people expressed their position one after another.

Song Nan said, "However, I have a few rules here. If you don't abide by the rules, you can never keep them. One of the rules is that you should be clean at hand. The shopkeeper is in charge of the business. Those who manage the accounts are equipped with the accounts. Those who manage the business don't care about the accounts, but you can check the accounts and never touch the money. You must not touch the use of the store. You have to say hello to Uncle Zhong or Mr. Lu in advance. After approval, you can pay for the money, and you are not allowed to use the money without authorization.

"It should be!" Although the five people muttered a little, the Song family was in charge of everything in charge of the shopkeeper on the street, but they had no intention, and it didn't matter.

"The second rule is six words: the main customer is your parents. You keep these six words in mind when you run the store, and you are not allowed to argue with the owner. All the customers are treated equally. Senior officials are beggars and woodcutters, but when you come to my store to buy food, one or two taels are also business, and ten or two taels are also business. Do you understand?"

Qian Hongyun said, "Mr. Song Dong's, excuse me for talking too much. The customers naturally divide the size, and the business is big and naturally take care of them. In this way, the big customers can't be retained."

Song Nan said, "I understand. I'm talking about attitude. Big customers can give discounts or convenience in price reception, but all customers must be treated equally and not humble in terms of attitude. This is a matter of reputation. Doing business is to have a good reputation. Do you understand?"

Qian Hongyun nodded and said, "So it is."

Song Nan said: "The third rule is also considered from reputation to ensure the quality of my first-grade duck. All the roast duck will be destroyed overnight in winter, and all it will be destroyed before three hours in summer. The reason why the first-grade duck tastes good is that it is to strive for excellence in various processes. Once there is a problem with the quality of the duck, it will be big Things, remember this."

Five people agreed repeatedly that this is business and never do anything to smash their own signs. It's a big deal.

Song Nan smiled and said, "I can't think of many things at the moment. You guard these three first. In addition, Yipin Duck is an exclusive business. If you don't need to inquire about some things, you are not allowed to inquire about it. Everyone's shop is the best shopkeeper. Everything else is up to me and Uncle Lu, the shopkeeper, don't think about it. Don't think about it. How to make the shop, it is a credit to guard the old customers for me.

Five people said: This shopkeeper is too comfortable. He has a lot of money. He doesn't care much about things. He can do his duty well. I don't know whether what Song Dong's family said is true or not.

Song Nan laughed and said, "Since you have no problem, you have set up a document, signed the contract, and signed the contract, which is the future shopkeeper of my Song family's Yipin Duck Shop. After signing the contract, I have one more thing to tell you."

Five people nodded and agreed. If there was no ready-made contract, Song Nan took a pen and paper and gave it to five people to write. Song Nan said that one for five people recorded one, and five contracts were written in an instant, and two contracts were copied and signed by each.

After receiving five contracts, Song Nan got up and arched his hand and said, "You are the trial shopkeepers of our Song family's Yipin Duck from now on. I hope that in three months, the five of them can stay and become formal shopkeepers. I would like to warmly welcome the five of you. In the future, the Song Jia Yipin Duck brand will depend on you."

The five people quickly bowed and saluted, "If you want to say it well, you must do your best."

Song Nan smiled and said, "Finally, let me tell you my identity. I am the deputy thousand households of Jinyiwei Yamen in Zhengnanfang. I don't specialize in business on weekdays, so I don't have to worry about things on the street. Just care about the well-looking shops. But there is one, don't talk nonsense because I'm a job in Jinyiwei. Let's be bored. It's best to make a fortune."

The boss of five people with an open mouth, this 17- or 18-year-old young owner turned out to be a thousand households of brocade guards that people are afraid of. No wonder the business is booming, his tone is about to swallow the sky, and his feelings are *human connections.

This owner is well chosen, and my mother no longer has to worry about me being harassed by annoying gangsters on the street.

(Thank you for the monthly ticket of Class 087)