The Richest Man Yang Fei

Yang Fei patted her little hand and asked, "Didn't I help him solve your uncle's matter last time? Why are your parents arguing again?"

Jiang Xiaojia pursed her mouth and said softly: "If someone gives gifts to my house, my dad is resolutely forbidden to accept them, saying that he would rather starve to death than ruin this ethos!"

Yang Fei said with a laugh, "Your father is a good policeman."

Jiang Xiaojia said: "But my mother is angry, saying that it's nothing to receive gifts, and they don't give money. They also said that these gifts can be used to sell money, and they can also subsidize the family. My dad scolded, saying that my family's conditions are poor? Better than 80% of the people! Why are you still not satisfied?"

Yang Fei thought, how can people's hearts be contented?

The richer the people, the more they feel poor, the more tireless and exhausting their efforts.

On the contrary, there are some poor people who are contented and happy every day.

Jiang Xiaojia said: "My mother has changed. She didn't use cosmetics or go to shopping malls to buy clothes. Now she spends more and more money-this is what my dad said, I think it's right."

Yang Fei was stunned, thinking that the current child is really too sensible.

"Xiaojia, no matter what quarrels between your parents, they will always be your parents. There is a saying that makes the world all-in-the-world parents. We are children, the first thing we need is filial piety. Filial piety is filial piety and obedience. Don't add to their hearts, respect them from the bottom of your heart, this is the great righteousness of filial piety."

"Does I have to obey even if I know it is wrong?"

"What is right? What is wrong? Right and wrong are relative. It's just a personal opinion. Change time, place, angle, maybe they are right. People are not a certain age, basically I don’t know how good your parents are to you. After they leave, we will truly understand that there is nowhere to come in life, only the way back."

Jiang Xiaojia didn't understand it very well, but felt the strong affection in Yang Fei's words, and felt that Yang Fei spoke really well.

She is still young, and when she grows up, she will find the sadness and helplessness after recollecting these words.

"Fly less, here." Ma Feng stopped the car, and Asami Sayang, who was sitting in the passenger seat, got out of the car and opened the door.

Jiang Xiaojia looked around curiously and asked, "What are you eating here?"

"Hey, right here." Yang Fei pointed to the shop next to him.

"Sister milk tea?" Jiang Xiaojia smiled, "A nice name, milk tea? Is it good?"

Chen Chun opened the milk tea sister branch to the snack street outside National Tsing Hua University.

As expected by Yang Fei, this novel style, variety of flavors, fruit milk tea containing various fruits and Q-strength powder rounds, has been sought after by young people, especially girls, even more as soon as it went on the market. It's amazing. Many people are addicted to drinking. Every day after school, they have a cup of milk tea.

Yang Fei takes "Milk Tea Sister" as a brand to build and manage, and adopts a combination of franchise chain sales and direct sales stores to occupy the national market more mobile and faster.

After the opening of the Wudaokou store, daily sales have increased day by day. The storefront has expanded from the two small shops at the beginning to the current four stores. There are eight employees standing at the front desk for sales and cashiers, and another eight employees in it. Responsible for the deployment and sealing, the two foremen were not idle, and went to help wherever they were busy.

With such a big milk tea shop, business is booming, and during peak hours in the morning, midnight and evening, it is even more necessary to line up for purchases.

Chinese people like to get together and join in the fun. When you see a lot of people, even if you have a long line, you have to try it. No matter if the thing is delicious or not, try it first.

This kind of herd mentality has made the business of milk tea shops more and more prosperous.

Many artisanal food stores, because of the limited daily output, will put up a daily limited sale brand and carry out hunger marketing. The more limited the purchase, the more consumers will queue up to buy. Those who have opened up the supply, on the contrary, no one cares. I really want to say How good is the taste and flavor? Actually, it feels very general after eating it, and it is not even as good as those that are openly served.

In business, marketing is important.

The oldest marketing is yelling. Many hawkers in modern vegetable markets still retain this tradition. In front of the yelling stalls, there is always more traffic than non-yelling.

"You have to line up!" Jiang Xiaojia craned her neck and looked at the front line. "There are so many people, this milk tea must be delicious."

Yang Fei said: "Waiting in line for food is also a process of expectation. Just like falling in love, there needs to be a process of pursuit. Without this process, the relationship between men and women is not called falling in love."

"What's that called?" Jiang Xiaojia asked curiously.

Yang Fei thought to himself, what's not good about his own metaphor, but this is the metaphor? Now he smiled awkwardly: "You will understand when you grow up."

"Brother Ma Feng, what did you say?" Jiang Xiaojia asked Ma Feng on the side when Yang Fei didn't say it.

Ma Feng pretended to be stunned: "What? I didn't hear clearly."

With eight windows, the queue is fast. A cup of milk tea, from ordering, payment, production, and skilled staff, only takes about three minutes to complete.

As a customer, Yang Fei experiences the services of his own store. His eyes seem to be casual, but in fact he looks very focused and careful.

At first there was nothing, but after a long period of observation, he found the problem.

When it was his turn, he said he wanted four cups of milk tea, one cup with fruit, one cup with strawberries, one cup with watermelon, and one cup with lemon.

The order clerk expertly submitted the order.

The dispatchers inside came and went bustling. After a while, I saw the strawberry calling here, and the other called Fanyuan, chaotic and busy.

While waiting, Yang Fei said, "Your blender, why don't everyone be responsible for the blending of a flavor? That way, it can be faster and you don't have to run around to get the spices."

The receiver ignored him.

Yang Fei suggested again to the foreman on one side.

The foreman said: "You are not the store manager, so what do you do? Even if you are the store manager, you can't decide the workflow. This is determined by the headquarters~www.NovelMTL.com~ Yang Fei said: "You are the foreman, if you can Provide a better workflow, maybe your boss will promote you? To do work, you should use your brain and not do dead work. "

The foreman took a look at Yang Fei and said, "You said that if you divide your work, if you have the most customers buying strawberries, then you can’t be too busy? There are fewer customers buying lemons, so you have to stay idle all the time? Our boss is much smarter than you. , You can think of it, he thought of it a long time ago!"

Yang Fei was amused, thinking that your boss is me!

He smiled and said: "Then you can't think of a solution anymore? Solve this problem? Don't be so busy, but also take care of everyone's workload."

The foreman said: "How can there be such a good way? If there is so much management in our company headquarters, I would have figured it out a long time ago. Don't think that you only have talents at National Tsing Hua University. Our headquarters invites students from Fu University, not clearer than you. Big difference!"

Yang Fei smiled and said: "Which school has good students, this is not a good comparison. If I say that the National Nationwide University is good, it will be Wang Po selling melons and boasting. However, if I can come up with a way to solve the problem of average workload, Can you buy me a cup of milk tea?"