Chapter 1771: I'll Hit You If You Look Again

"Same kind of people, doing the same kind of work, but the results are different."

Guo Zongbao was fiddling with the scale, weighing the seasoning on it, picking and choosing to achieve the precise weight.

And right on the side, Wang Yan lifted the bag with one hand, weighed it twice, casually picked out some seasoning from the bag, and then poured it directly into the machine.

This move left Guo Zongbao marveling endlessly. Although he had seen it many times, every time he saw Wang Yan's relaxed and easy manner, Guo Zongbao couldn't help but sigh that the gap between people is even greater than the gap between people and dogs.

Wang Yan smiled: "This is entirely practice makes perfect."

"Don't comfort me. I've been doing it for a few days, and the error is indeed constantly decreasing, but I know that even with the same amount of time as you, I don't have your ability. This is talent, given by the heavens, something others can't ask for."

"Hey, what talent? Old Guo, stop flattering me, you'll have me coaxed back into my mother's womb in a moment."

Only Wang Yan knew that he had never been a talented person; it was just that fate favored him, making him a lucky person. All the advantages he had now were his shortcomings before the favor of the 'Living Father'. And his previous advantages were all his shortcomings.

Shen Ranran, who was helping Guo Zongbao, smiled brightly: "Uncle Old Guo only knows how to say nice things, coaxing people until they can't even find north."

"You just realized that." Zhuang Zhuang stood firm, pounding her slender waist. "Brother Old Guo is the company's best salesperson, his performance is the highest."

"Oh, can't compare that. It's that our seasoning is made well; I just walked to a few more places than others. If our seasoning wasn't good, even if I spoke until flowers bloomed, people wouldn't buy it if they didn't want to."

Wang Yan said: "You're just too humble. Old Guo, you walked to a few more places, didn't others walk more too? Everyone says it's like picking up money; are others unwilling to pick it up? You have the ability, you can take on big responsibilities and accomplish big things in the future. As long as the company develops well, there will be no shortage of houses and money. Old Guo, work hard, I think highly of you."

"You guys heard that? And you said I know how to talk; he's the one who really knows how. After listening to him say these things, I have energy to work."

Shen Ranran giggled: "Brother Yan is a big boss, he's painting a pie to satisfy your hunger."

The four people upstairs were the production core, mainly because Guo Zongbao had to weigh it, which was easy for others to discover the ratio. Shen Ranran had nothing to do, so she came to help, ensuring the secret wouldn't be sold.

Wang Yan had already interviewed a few people and was letting them do other work to check their patience. Everything must have a process; it's impossible to entrust one's lifeline to others right away, and as a guarantee, it's just unquantifiable character, which is too dangerous.

However, Wang Yan's careful selection could always guarantee reliability to the greatest extent. He didn't trust others, but he always trusted himself. Moreover, he didn't have much hope; it would leak sooner or later, it was just extending the confidentiality time as much as possible.

In general, he would soon be out of it and wouldn't have to be here producing all day...

The four people working together was quite relaxed and happy; there was always endless chatter, and it felt like time passed very quickly.

When it was close to dinner time, the workers downstairs came up to say someone was looking for him outside.

Wang Yan stopped the machine and went downstairs, just in time to see Feng Tieyou, whose bruises hadn't faded, tucking a bag under his arm, holding a brick-sized mobile phone, standing at the door, peering inside, watching the workers pack the seasoning and operate the plastic sealing machine.

"Oh, isn't this Boss Tie? What's up, came to smash the place?" Wang Yan greeted him with a joke.

"Wang Laoban, aren't you scolding me? I'm just a small foreman, with a few people following me to make a living, how did I become Boss Tie, and how did I smash the place?"

Feng Tieyou acted as if he hadn't been beaten by Wang Yan, still smiling, speaking in a good-natured way, as if it wasn't him who was acting like a rascal at "Winter Goes, Spring Comes" a few days ago.

"Wang Laoban, you should know me; I'm just acting like a rascal. If you want to talk about doing anything bad, that's absolutely not it."

"Acting like a rascal and bullying people isn't a bad thing?" Guo Zongbao said from behind, not in a good mood. "I tell you, if you want to fight, we're not afraid of you."

Guo Zongbao naturally knew about the "Winter Goes, Spring Comes" incident, and now he was also a bit indignant. Of course, more importantly, Wang Yan was here. He had heard about Wang Yan's combat power on one hand, and on the other hand, he had to keep in line with Wang Yan, otherwise, he wouldn't be looking for trouble with others.

Feng Tieyou wasn't angry; his temper had improved a lot, and he was all sunshine.

He said: "Isn't this because I was educated by Wang Laoban? I didn't act like any other rascal, did I? Come, come, come, Wang Laoban, this brother, smoke, smoke."

He very diligently handed out cigarettes to both of them and even helped light them.

Wang Yan said: "Alright, stop with the glib talk, say what you have to say."

"Nothing." Seeing Wang Yan looking straight at him, Feng Tieyou said, "Really nothing! Wang Laoban, we can be considered as not knowing each other without fighting. We're all from out of town trying to make a living, who would go against whom?

Going to "Winter Goes, Spring Comes" to cause trouble that day was indeed my fault, but there was a need. I'll tell you the truth, it was those few hostels that often solicit customers at the train station; they were jealous of "Winter Goes, Spring Comes" doing good business, so they asked me to cause trouble. It just so happened that I also needed to solve the accommodation for my brothers, so it was a good thing that served both purposes. If it were you, Wang Laoban, and this brother, you would have done the same."

Guo Zongbao nodded in approval: "Don't say, this really is a good thing; someone sent a pillow just when I was sleepy."

Wang Yan didn't express anything, just puffed on his cigarette and looked at Feng Tieyou.

"No, Wang Laoban, don't look at me like that, I'm scared." Feng Tieyou said, "I really have nothing. I recently learned about your affairs, and I feel admiration, so I came to recognize the door. If you have anything in the future, just call me, I definitely won't have two words. You've seen it, I, Feng Tieyou, have nothing else, just a lot of people."

Wang Yan understood: "You, this foreman, have no work to do, so you want me to arrange a few people for you, right?"

Feng Tieyou smiled somewhat embarrassedly, nodding and bowing: "I heard that Wang Laoban's business is doing well, and the whole capital wants to buy your seasoning; it's just the time for development. At this time, you definitely need people, right? My brothers are nothing else, but they can endure hardship, work hard, and their requirements aren't high.

Wang Laoban, we are also not knowing each other without fighting; you didn't hold a grudge against me, and I didn't blame you, it's also turning hostility into friendship. I'm a rough person, have no knowledge, and really want to be able to connect with a hidden dragon like you. I'm not lying, Wang Laoban, as long as you have something to call me, you tell me how to do it, I'll do it, you tell me to do who, I'll do who."

"Still 'you tell me to do who, I'll do who', what kind of talk is this? You've made me out to be a black boss. I'm just doing a small business honestly, harmony brings wealth, who can I do? It's just you relying on your numbers to act like a rascal."

"Oh, Wang Laoban, this one time was enough to make me remember. If there's such a thing again, even if you give me more money, I won't do it."

Seeing Wang Yan smiling with his arms crossed, Feng Tieyou followed up and said, "Of course, if Wang Laoban calls, then I'll definitely do it."

During his recovery, Feng Tieyou did his homework and inquired a lot about Wang Yan's affairs after coming to the capital.

Catching thieves upon arrival, then selling lamb skewers that exploded in popularity, and then someone was jealous of the seasoning recipe and had a fight, and then the thieves took revenge and surrounded him, and he had another fight, and he found a college student to partner with to do the seasoning business, and half the capital knew about this seasoning. Some diners even asked if it was Wang Yan's seasoning when eating at relevant restaurants, and if not, some would even leave directly.

The current seasoning company already has more than twenty people working, and I heard that the benefits are particularly good, and the sales staff's commission is also particularly high. I also heard that they found a new factory building and are about to expand the scale.

And to achieve all this, Wang Yan only used a little over a month.

When listening to Wang Yan's deeds, Feng Tieyou listened with his mouth open. This is too awesome!

Even if the special nature of the seasoning is removed, Wang Yan himself is also very awesome. He came for more than a month, fought several times, and each time he fought a group alone, very daring to make a move, quite difficult to provoke.

He can also fool college students to open a company and do business together, and can also manage the company to be prosperous, so daring to think and do, how can he not do well.

He heard too many legendary stories of successful people, and also heard too many various help when they were in humble beginnings, etc. So he put his mind to it and ran over to find Wang Yan to build a relationship.

Wang Yan smiled: "It's really hard for you to be spat on and dry it yourself. You don't blame me for beating you up?"

"Don't blame, after all, we were the ones at fault first. If we didn't win when causing trouble, getting beaten up, isn't that normal? Getting beaten up is still light; if it were serious, I'm afraid I'd really have to lie in the hospital for a few months, and if it were more serious, I could even die."

"Have you seen the work they do? It's about the same as what they do. Just pack that seasoning bag into a small paper box. The new factory will start next week. At that time, you arrange four people to come over. I want the ones you said who can endure hardship and work hard. Food and housing are provided, the base salary is two hundred, plus piece-rate commission, and it can be about five hundred in total."

"Oh, really? That's great. Boss, don't worry, I'll definitely find the most honest ones, and definitely won't add trouble to the factory."

Wang Yan waved his hand: "Leave me a phone number and address, I'll call you if I have anything."

"Hey, okay. This is my business card, you can find me twenty-four hours a day, I'll just wait for your call, Boss."

Feng Tieyou nodded and bowed to hand over the business card, and then left sensibly.

Wang Yan and the others had dinner on the first floor, but Liu Qiangdong wasn't there today. His good brother also had a lot of business; he had to follow the newly found factory, and he also had to pay attention to his own computer sales stall. The work was complicated and trivial, actually even more tiring than Wang Yan, who was producing seasoning every day.

After all, Wang Yan's work now is not considered physical labor, and it is highly repetitive and requires no brain. It's just that the time is longer, and he works from early morning to late at night without end. If his temperament is not good, it's uncomfortable to do, too boring.

The four people ate a table of dishes, and Shen Ranran said: "Brother Yan, those people with the surname Feng are so bad, why do you still arrange work for them?"

"Girl, you underestimate people." Guo Zongbao took over the conversation. "Think about it, our big boss beat people half to death, and they can still come over and bow their heads to make friends. Just based on this temperament, that's a character."

"Wang Laoban wants to do big things, so he has to use all kinds of people. This Feng took the initiative to find us, we don't spend money, and his attitude is so low, we don't need to go against him. The old saying goes, little ghosts are hard to deal with. If those people with the surname Feng stare at us and take revenge in the future, disgust us, and affect our business, how do we calculate that? Doing it like this now is the most cost-effective."

"Ranran, what he said is all right, that's the meaning. Anyway, if we can beat them once, we can beat them a second time. In this regard, no matter how you say it, we are not at a loss."

Wang Yan gave a thumbs up, "Old Guo, you have great wisdom."

Guo Zongbao smiled honestly again: "I don't have any great wisdom, it's just that Boss Feng wrote his thoughts on his face."

Zhuang Zhuang said: "Brother Old Guo is well-informed and lives transparently."

"It's not transparent, it's just that I've lived through too many bitter days, and there's no way for many things. If I'm not transparent, what else can I do? But it's better now. A few days ago, I asked someone to send money back, and my wife wrote a letter, very happy. This is all thanks to the boss's care, otherwise I would still be hungry one meal and full the next."

"Why say these things? You work, I give money, this is a matter of course." Wang Yan waved his hand and changed the subject, "Ranran, have you found a play recently?"

"Brother Cui is introducing it to me, he asked me to wait for news. Didn't I also go to run errands before? It's just that I came to help these few days." Shen Ranran sighed, "I don't know if Brother Cui is reliable."

Zhuang Zhuang said: "Don't just wait, you have to go ask him, and buy him something, it's always a gesture."

"Yes, I know, I sent him food and drink, and even seasoning bags."

After chatting for a while, Shen Ranran asked again: "Brother Yan, what will you do when you are no longer producing seasoning here?"

"Then I should have some money in my hand, first sponsor a theater, so that Zhuang Zhuang has a place to sing."

"Absolutely not, it's just a joke usually. If you really spend money to sponsor, what would that become?" Zhuang Zhuang hurriedly waved her hand.

She didn't say refuse before because Wang Yan had no money, but now Wang Yan is really going to have money.

Guo Zongbao said 'eh': "What would it become? You two are talented and beautiful, very well-matched, and you have the friendship of sharing hardships, simply a match made in heaven."

Shen Ranran nodded fiercely: "Right, Brother Yan, Sister Zhuang Zhuang, actually we have long regarded you two as a pair. You two also have each other, right? Then what are you hesitating about?"

Zhuang Zhuang looked up at Wang Yan, their eyes met, Zhuang Zhuang hurriedly shifted her gaze, and couldn't help but blush.

Wang Yan laughed: "It hasn't even been two months in total, there is still a need to understand, the days ahead are long. If two hearts are together for a long time, why should they be together day and night? Take it slow. Look at Zhuang Zhuang blushing, alright, alright, let's talk about something else.

I won't sponsor the theater, I heard there are low-budget movies, tens of thousands, more than a hundred thousand can be filmed..."

Zhuang Zhuang raised her head, looking at Wang Yan with a reproachful look, and when Wang Yan looked over, she pretended to be fierce, as if to say 'I'll hit you if you look again'~

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