"Always be steady and less arrogant. You just lack vitality. You look much more comfortable now." Bai Li laughed and said this. Fang Zhe was stunned, blinked, and blinked: "Ah? Am I not energetic enough?
?”
"It's not that it's not enough, it's almost none. Maybe this is the reason why you can succeed. Other classmates are still running errands in the unit until now." Bai Li felt very complicated when she thought about these things, and silently added in her heart, like this
You gave me a sense of security.
Twenty computers were brought into the store three days later. A computer training sign was erected and a string of firecrackers were set off to open the store. Fang Zhe did not come here specially. The new order made him stay across the river for a few days, staring at Wu Longbin.
After everything was on track there, he left with confidence. After driving across the river, Fang Zhe was not in a hurry to return to the company and went to Songjiang University to take a look.
The car was parked across the road, and I got out of the car and walked over to take a look. The business in the store seemed to be pretty good. The typing and copying side was always busy. There was a freezer placed on the wall facing the door, and there was a glass counter in front of it.
Various brands of cigarettes.
Several people were waiting to print documents, and some were making copies. Behind the open wall door, there were computers on the other side. There were about three or four people inside, facing the computers. They should be the recruited students. A young man wore a
Wearing thick glasses, he paced back and forth between the two rows of computer desks, occasionally stopping to give guidance to the students.
There is also a young woman busy in the store, typing and copying, and occasionally selling cigarettes and drinks and ice cream.
Fang Zhe, who didn't see Bai Li, stopped for a moment and then left, crossing the road and driving back to his old residence.
After opening the door, the TV was on in the living room. Bai Li stood up on the sofa and came over, squatting down to get her slippers: "I've been very busy recently."
Fang Zhe didn't answer. He looked at the net on the bun in front of him, and his eyes went blank. He was unexpectedly touched: "You didn't go out today?" Bai Li lowered her head to change her shoes. She seemed to know what Fang Zhe was thinking.
, raised his hand and slapped the dishonest person gently: "It's inconvenient, I'm resting at home."
Fang Zhe wanted to continue asking, "You don't have hemorrhoids, do you?", but after thinking about it, he gave up. He was really worried that the answer would be "yes", which would lead to another answer, oral ulcer. This picture is too vulgar.
Abandoning his vulgar thoughts, Fang Zhe, who had been tired for several days in the factory, went directly to the bathroom: "I took a shower. I stayed in the factory in Jiangdong for three days. I didn't even change my clothes. I was all smelly."
Already."
"It seems that things are going well, otherwise you wouldn't be able to come back. I said, do you really distrust the people you hired with a high salary?" Bai Li pointed out, but Fang Zhe shook his head and said: "This is not trust or distrust.
Regarding the problem, without seeing the first batch of goods shipped out with my own eyes, I feel unsure, and no one can sleep well at night. Business is not easy to do, and the pressure of competition is too great."
"That's true. Yesterday when I was shopping for clothes, I saw a store full of copied and improved models from Yiren. For example, adding a belt and so on, and copying everything else. This is quite conscientious. I heard that there is a wholesale market there.
, the trademarks are all the same.”
Hearing Bai Li's words, Fang Zhe sighed: "These people are really worthless. There are so many foreign brands that they don't copy."
"You said others, why didn't you copy it?" Bai Li joked with a smile. Fang Zhe smiled and went into the bathroom. He didn't say anything, but he gave the answer in his heart: How do you know I didn't copy it?
Halfway through washing, a head popped in from the door: "Want to rub your back?"
"Go away! You can only set fires but not put them out." Fang Zhe became angry. Is it easy for me to calm down?
Bai Li laughed loudly outside, and you could see the arrogance and pride on her face without looking back.
The cold bath was still very effective. After changing into pajamas and coming out, Fang Zhe was still complaining: "If you are close, you will feel inferior; if you are far, you will resent."
Bai Li, who was watching TV, covered her stomach and laughed. She was so frightened that a little head popped up in the kitchen. When she saw Fang Zhe, Meng Juan quickly said hello: "Hello, Brother Fang." After saying that, she shrank back. The little girl's face was filled with laughter.
The joy is visible at a glance.
Fang Zhe felt as if he was experiencing a palace drama firsthand, so he entered the bedroom without looking at Bai Li and found the hair dryer.
Bai Li did not follow. Fang Zhe, who had her hair dried, looked at the sky outside the window. The last trace of red had faded away.
There were leeks on the dinner table, and Fang Zhe decided not to touch this thing, also known as Yangcao, with a single chopstick.
Fang Zhe, who finished eating in a few seconds, dropped his chopsticks and left. He yawned and walked into the bedroom, fell on the bed and went to sleep. He really didn't get much rest in the past few days. The workers in the new factory area have dormitories, so Fang Zhe could only sleep.
In the office. The office over there doesn't even have a couch. Old Wu really doesn't mean to be frugal. He should be keeping his tail between his legs.
When Bai Li went into the bathroom to pack her clothes for washing, Meng Juan came over and snatched them away: "I'll come, sister Bai, rest more."
Bai Li raised her hand and touched her little head. A girl of this age had to bear too much undue pressure on her thin shoulders.
It was three o'clock in the morning when I woke up. When I came back from going to the bathroom, I wanted to go back to sleep but I was unusually awake. Sitting in the living room, Fang Zhe was smoking a cigarette and was in a daze. The character of muddle-headed life in his previous life continued in this life. He had no long-term plans for his life and future.
Yearning for the life of hooking up with salted fish. On the day I graduated from college, I never expected that I would reach this point today.
At this moment, the surroundings were silent, and only when he was alone did Fang Zhe have the time to think carefully about the future. Many things now were not a question of whether he wanted to or not, but a question that he had to do even if he didn't do it, and a question that he had to do well.
This is very annoying. This is not the life I want. I follow the trend and accidentally get caught up in the wave and become the pig standing in the wind? I walked to the balcony and looked at the city with not many lights.
, his own efforts have also made some contribution to lighting up this city, right? When he thought of this, Fang Zhe suddenly felt relaxed.
Even for individuals who are being pushed forward by the times, there is actually nothing wrong with them. At least they are living a good life now.
A warm body from behind came close to him, with hot air in his ears: "Are you under a lot of pressure?"
"Hey, if I feel so stressed, will 90% of my peers still be alive?" Fang Zhe answered confidently without turning around. Bai Li behind him hugged her tighter, but did not continue to speak.
Standing so quietly.
"I went to the store and took a look. It was doing very well. I actually thought of starting a small business to subsidize it."
Bai Li laughed out loud: "Giggle, that's not my business. It was a suggestion from Xiao Huang, a part-time student recruited in the store. I hired two girls who worked part-time at my place and could learn computers for free.
I earn a salary and am very responsible.”
It was a bit cold at night, so Fang Zhe clapped his hands in front of him: "Go back and talk, don't stand here."
The two of them lay and chatted for a while, but they didn't know when they felt sleepy again. They closed their eyes and didn't talk for a while before falling asleep.
It was undoubtedly very late when I woke up in the morning. Fang Zhe, who was in good spirits, went to work in no hurry. After freshening up, he smelled a scent and asked, "What are we going to make delicious food in the kitchen?"
Meng Juan's little head appeared again: "I stewed old chicken soup. Sister Bai said that Brother Fang worked very hard and needed to make up for it."
Looking at the time, it didn't make much sense to go to work now. Fang Zhe walked to the kitchen door and asked, "Where is your sister Bai?"
"I went to the store and said Brother Fang was up. Let me tell you. I went to the university to talk about something."
Wearing an apron, Meng Juan's hands and feet are very nimble. She talks in her mouth, keeps moving her hands, and makes loud noises with her kitchen knife. She looks pretty good at a young age. After her living standards have improved, the places where she should be growing have become bulging. This
How many young guys will go crazy if they want to go back to their hometown again.
"Has your sister Bai paid you the wages?" Fang Zhe asked jokingly, just wanting to know how she was bribed.
"It's gone up. It's 200 a month including food and accommodation. I have two new sets of clothes every season. The sisters who work in the city envy me so much. Many sisters work in factories and only earn this a month."
Counting, and deducting food and clothing, it will be very glorious to be able to save five or six hundred to go home at the end of the year. Working in the factory is very hard, you have to work overtime every day, and I feel bad about being a boss..."
The little girl still had some sense, but she spoke too quickly. She stopped here and looked at Fang Zhe with embarrassment.
"You're right, the boss has a dark heart." Fang Zhe smiled, turned around and left, not angry, not angry.
Bai Li came back before lunch. She was gnashing her teeth above the dinner table. Meng Juan was shrinking her neck across from her. Bai Li asked strangely: "What's wrong?"
The "broad-minded" Mr. Fang didn't say anything. After eating and drinking chicken soup, when he went back to the room to pack his things, he heard Bai Li burst out laughing "hahaha" in the living room, and suddenly his whole body felt bad. She started mumbling again.
, "If you are close, you will feel inferior; if you are far, you will be resentful."
Fang Lishu was called downstairs by a phone call, and Fang Zhe in the car looked gloomy: "Get in the car." Xiaobaicai, who was trembling with fright, quickly got in the car and returned to her new home in a hurry. When she was dragged into the room by Fang Zhe, who was shouting anxiously,
Fang Lishu breathed a sigh of relief: "Make trouble!"
In the room that had completely calmed down, Fang Zhe, who was in the sage's time state, suddenly said: "The executive option agreement is for three years, right?"
"Well, now only Lao Wu has the right to receive dividends. My sister is still one year away." Fang Lishu had no strength at all. It was difficult to open her mouth and she felt dizzy.
"Have you ever thought about being your own boss and doing some business?" Faced with the whole problem, Fang Lishu's reaction was to struggle to sit up, supporting the bed with one hand, looking down at Fang Zhe's face: "I just want to work for you."
"Am I a boss with a bad heart?" Fang Zhe was still struggling with this question. In fact, the answer has been clear for a long time. How can you be a boss if you don't have a bad heart? If you are a boss without a bad heart, you will most likely go bankrupt.
"Why do you think of asking this? I don't know anything else. I just know that without you opening the factory, the two thousand sisters will have to find another way to make a living. I haven't thought about that much. It's good to live a good life. Now you go
Ask the sisters what they are most worried about, and I think they all have the same answer: I am worried that you, the boss, will fire the workers."
Fang Zhe sighed heavily: "I'm really worried that one day, someone will shout out and beat up the black-hearted boss Fang Zhe."