Eight hundred and sixtieth chapters spring
The dead trees were gradually sprouting green buds, and there were only a few students on both sides of the road. Lu Heng knew that school had not yet started. When Chongqing University started school in two days, this winding path would inevitably be crowded with people taking shortcuts.
He went to the dormitory first, but there was no one there. Lu Heng shook his head, closed the door, and walked towards the Border Town Cafe.
The milk tea shop on the first floor has not yet opened, and is closed and deserted. It is completely different from the bustling place on weekdays.
Lu Heng took it for granted, walked up the stairs, opened the door curtain, and heard a deep and magnetic male voice coming from inside.
"Hello, welcome!"
Maybe it was too early, the lights in the cafe were not all turned on, and they were backlit in the morning, so the people who were busy at the bar with their heads down could not clearly see the people coming in.
I just feel that the tall figure under the black coat is very familiar!
"Handsome guy, what would you like to drink?"
Lu Heng raised the corners of his mouth, chuckled, sat down on the high stool, and turned sideways. The dim light coming in through the curtain window shone on his face, and there was a joking smile under the slight fur.
"What? Your employees haven't gone to work yet. Do you want you, the boss, to do it yourself?"
The people at the bar were stunned for a moment, then stretched out their hands and beat Lu Heng on the chest.
"I thought it was the room manager! Long time no see."
"Yeah, I haven't seen you for a while." Lu Heng sighed with emotion and looked around the cafe. "How is the business in the store? It feels a bit deserted. It's a little different from what you said before."
Bian Jiang wiped the cup with a dry towel and said with a smile: "It's like this during the holidays. Although there is business from the nearby office rooms, the volume is not big. So I changed the employees' working time from 6:30 to 9:30.
, it can be regarded as a small benefit for them in addition to annual leave! When school starts in two days and all the students come back, the working hours will be changed to 6:30 in the morning."
Lu Heng nodded after hearing this. The Border Town Cafe not only sells coffee, but also has a milk tea shop on the first floor. It also usually has a pantry selling bread.
Many students are too lazy to go to the cafeteria in the morning. When passing by a milk tea shop, they will buy a large cup of hot milkshake milk tea and have one or two pieces of bread for breakfast.
During the winter and summer vacations, the main sources of business in the cafe are white-collar workers and business people working in nearby office spaces.
Biancheng Cafe has cooperated with Ele.me and can deliver coffee to your door. Generally, white-collar workers work after eight or nine o'clock, so the working hours set by Bianjiang are very user-friendly.
"As for the profit, it's pretty good. Last year, after deducting various employee expenses, water, electricity and miscellaneous expenses, the net profit was more than 300,000 yuan. The director and I divided it and made a small profit, about 100,000 yuan!"
After hearing this, Lu Heng nodded in agreement. This means that he earned 200,000 yuan. He only invested 220,000 yuan in total at the beginning. He almost made back the cost in less than a year. Lu Heng was among them.
It didn’t take much effort, and I have to say that this was a very profitable deal.
After making back the capital, Lu Heng still holds 70% of the shares of the store, which means that there will be a steady stream of dividends in the future, which is all money earned.
Lu Heng smiled and said encouragingly: "Well done! Keep up the good work. Businesses like cafes are hard work. You build your reputation bit by bit. There will be more and more regular customers and repeat customers. Three hundred thousand is not the end point.
Especially in a university campus with a huge flow of people, if it can be established as a five- or six-year-old store, it is estimated that the annual profit will be more than one million."
Bian Jiang smiled knowingly, he had calculated this account, and it was more or less like this.
If he can earn one million, he can get more than 300,000 yuan. The annual salary of more than 300,000 yuan is not low. Even in society, he is still in the middle class or above.
In particular, this job is not tiring at all. As the boss, he usually manages his employees and just reads his favorite books.
"Director, you came here today not just to ask about the business in the store, right?" Bian Jiang asked curiously.
Lu Heng nodded. It was indeed true. If it was just about business in the store, he could usually find out by making a phone call. For financial details, Lu Heng could also entrust Tian Xiaobing to send someone to review it for him, not to mention a cafe and milk tea shop.
How complicated can finance be? If you understand the purchase and shipment, and then calculate the daily losses and labor costs, you will have a clear picture.
"Wait for someone!"
Bian Jiang looked like he knew what he was doing and continued to do his thing. Occasionally he would chat with Lu Heng and pass the time with him.
After nine o'clock in the morning, more employees came to work one after another. Bian Jiang also put down his work, brewed a pot of tea and chatted with Lu Heng by the window.
The door curtain opened again, but a customer came to the door, and the waiter's crisp welcome was particularly loud when there were few people.
Bian Jiang glanced at it and said with a smile: "Chief, the person you are waiting for should have arrived."
Lu Heng looked back, couldn't help but smile, stood up and waved to the two girls over there.
"Xiaomei, this way!"
Lu Xiaomei came over with Zhu Qingqing. When she saw Bian Jiang, her cheerful look became a little more reserved and ladylike.
"Hello, cousin, hello, brother Jiang!"
Zhu Qingqing still looked slim and graceful. She blinked when she saw Lu Heng and Bian Jiang sitting together.
"Xiaomei, Qingqing is here. I'll arrange something for you to drink." Bian Jiang stood up with a gentle smile.
Lu Xiaomei waved her hands nervously, "No, just have a glass of water."
Bian Jiang chuckled, "Forget it, I'll go downstairs to get you two two cups of milk tea. The one you girls like better."
The gentle Bian Jiang left with the sound of clattering down the stairs, leaving only Lu Heng sitting in front of the two girls.
But it could be seen that Lu Xiaomei was a little absent-minded as Bian Jiang left.
Lu Heng couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, half-smiling but not smiling.
"Xiao Mei, I've already arranged for you to join the Organization Department. Just go and see Senior Sister Ning Yi when school starts."
"Oh" Lu Xiaomei responded casually, then realized what she was doing and immediately cheered: "Thank you bro!"
Lu Heng shook his head, could this girl be attracted to Bian Jiang for the first time in her love life?
Thinking about it carefully, it seems that Bian Jiang is indeed quite popular with girls. Although he is not strong in stature, he has loved reading since he was a child and appears to be gentle and scholarly.
He also runs a coffee shop with a nice environment on campus. He usually spends time alone in a quiet place reading books. Every move he makes seems to be the literary and youthful style that these little girls like.
Lu Heng still trusted Bian Jiang's character. If it was really possible to develop, he would not object much.
Lu Heng stopped thinking about these things and greeted Zhu Qingqing with a smile.
"Long time no see, how are you doing?"
Zhu Qingqing was about to speak, but Lu Xiaomei beat her to it.
"Brother, Qingqing's part-time job in the professor's laboratory has ended. She came to school early just to find a stable and long-term part-time job. You must have a way. You helped me find a part-time job last time. How about you help her?
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Lu Heng rolled his eyes, then looked at Zhu Qingqing who was a little embarrassed, "Do you need help?"
Zhu Qingqing hesitated for a moment. Although she knew that Lu Heng had money and a career, she actually didn't want Lu Heng to help her find a job.
"Ouch"
After her waist was pinched, Zhu Qingqing glanced helplessly at Lu Xiaomei, who was winking, and had no choice but to nod.
She gently said to Lu Heng: "My salary requirements are not high, about a thousand a month is fine, but the time needs to be long-term and stable. It is best to make slight adjustments at local times. Because I still have to go to class.
Maybe there’s other work to be done.”
Chapter completed!