Siheyuan behind the scenes boss

Chapter 159 Leaving Xiangjiang to Recruit Workers

After thinking about the news he had heard recently, He Yushui also spoke. "The salary of ordinary people here is around [-]. Six people can get [-] to [-] a month. No, the salary of a chef is probably more than [-]!"

"At least seven thousand a month for six people! That's a lot!" Jingru said with a frown.

Cheng Mingdong looked at the two daughters-in-law with a faint smile, not wanting them to be too entangled, so he said. "Even if one table only earns [-], and the twelve tables in the store eat two meals a day, they still earn [-] a day, and [-] a month. Their salary should be [-], and the chef's salary will be [-]. In the future, the price of dishes will increase, depending on the situation.”

"If you really earn [-] a month, no, as long as you have [-] to [-], it's not too much to give them [-]!" Jingru smiled lightly, but she couldn't guarantee how much she could earn.

Thinking about it seriously, He Yushui smiled wryly instead. "If you really earn [-] to [-] yuan, and then give them [-] yuan, isn't this blatantly exploiting the surplus value!"

"What kind of exploitation is it? It's good to have a job, and other jobs are only a thousand, and even many people don't have regular jobs!" Qin Jingru disagreed, she had already given so much, and she didn't want to bleed any more.

He Yushui chuckled. "That's what I mean! But if you can earn tens of thousands a month after deducting taxes and fees, it's not too much to pay them."

"Well, try it first, if it doesn't work, then reduce it." Fortunately, He Yushui's mind has not changed, which makes Jingru feel relieved!

Nowadays, a meal for a table in an ordinary restaurant is only around a hundred dollars, but Cheng Mingdong believes that as long as his ingredients are famous, it is not a problem to increase the price several times.

After resting enough, the family continued to go shopping, but this time Jingruhe Yushui also began to care about the operation of the restaurants and restaurants on the street. If he could get close to the back kitchen, he might want to ask them how much their monthly salary is.

They didn't return to the hotel until afternoon.

Jingru Yushui took a bath in a hurry, and Jingru talked as soon as she came out. "The two rooms on Dongge West Street have the most people, why don't you go talk to their cooks."

"It's really feasible, and those girls look pretty nimble." He Yushui said while wiping her hair. Her hair wasn't very wet, but it was accidentally stained with water.

Cheng Mingdong frowned, he guessed it would not be so easy to poach a corner, a skilled veteran chef with three or four thousand people may not be popular with others!
"Okay, I'll take a look at the chef, but I'm afraid that the salary is too low and others will look down on me!"

"Why is 3000 yuan too little? The cooks here are so black-hearted!" Qin Jingru said uncomfortably.

He Yushui sighed softly. "It's a pity that this is not the capital, otherwise if you give a few hundred yuan, many chefs will come begging to join."

"Exactly! It would be great if I could go to the mainland to recruit people, even chefs in the north can slowly learn the local taste!" Qin Jingru nodded. Everything else here is good, but it's too expensive, everything is expensive, even if you use people. Salary is also expensive!

What Jingru said made Cheng Mingdong think of the cities near the Pearl River Estuary, but Foshan, Guangzhou is more lively at this time.

"As for the cook, I'll look for it myself. As for the waitresses, you can look for them. There should be some people in so many restaurants who are not doing well and want to change the store." Cheng Mingdong said with a smile, and he couldn't say that he would leave Xiangjiang to avoid them Worry.

Jingru nodded. "The waitress is fine, I will go to the restaurant outside tomorrow to ask."

"I'll go out later, maybe I won't be back until tomorrow night, why don't you stay in the hotel, let alone go out at night." Cheng Mingdong said with a frown, this trip will take a long time, which is what he is worried about.

He Yushui shook his head immediately. "The streets are quite safe. It should be fine, as long as we don't go to places with few people."

"That's right, hold the gun, I'm not afraid of them." Jingru said even more unconvinced, the thing that bothered her the most was that Brother Dong held the gun tightly enough.

Seeing what they said, Cheng Mingdong had no choice but to agree. "Alright, but you can only stay nearby and not go far."

After speaking, Cheng Mingdong went to the corner and took out four guns, two submachine guns and two black pistols. He didn't take more bullets because he didn't need them.

This is just for self-defense, not for the battlefield.

"Why did you take it here!" Jingru was even more puzzled, as if she had already looked for this corner!

"Brother Dong, you are actually too worried. Although it is chaotic here, it is not so chaotic." He Yushui said again.

"That's right, there are quite a few girls walking alone on the street, so something must happen to them." Qin Jingru also said.

Cheng Mingdong thinks about it too, as long as he pays more attention, he should not be so unlucky. He is not the unlucky kid like Conan, who will be murdered wherever he goes.

As soon as the setting sun fell into the sea, while they entered the house, Cheng Mingdong jumped out of the small window by himself after saying a word.Of course, no one saw it under the black mist.

When he drifted near Tuen Mun, he proposed a Tamoto racing motorcycle, which was also picked up in a club, and he could naturally deal with all black goods.

There is no need to stop to cross the river and climb the mountain all the way. The average speed is more than a hundred per hour. In fact, it can be faster, but he doesn't want to waste too much energy.

With a distance of three to four hundred kilometers, he arrived in Guangzhou in less than four hours.

It's a pity that there are no restaurants open at this point, not to mention that the real chefs are probably no longer in public restaurants.

But this will not trouble him, and he will not wait until dawn to find a solution.

He first found a relatively large restaurant, and then went directly to the bedside to call for someone.

Middle-aged people are not like cooks, maybe they are just watchmen at night.

The cool wind blew several times before the short-sleeved middle-aged man woke up. Under the oil lamp, he also saw the stranger on the stool.

"Ah, you? Who are you?"

"Stop screaming, tell me where the most famous chef nearby lives, and take me there, or you can try it." Cheng Mingdong said lightly.

At this time, he was dressed in black and wore a black mask, and he didn't look like a good person at first glance.

Hearing that he was only looking for the chef, the gatekeeper was also relieved, and suddenly thought of the bastard who looked down on him, so he said. "Okay, I'll take you there!"

"Okay, don't tease me!" Cheng Mingdong stood up and fired the submachine gun hanging on his body.

"Don't dare! I don't dare!" The middle-aged man was glad that he was not impulsive, otherwise he would!

After walking for 10 minutes, the middle-aged man brought Cheng Mingdong to a dilapidated courtyard. The walls of the courtyard were cracked many times, and the gate even had two large holes.

"Boss, this is it. Zhu San is a well-known cook in the city, but there is something wrong with his background, I'm afraid his skills are not as good as before!" The middle-aged man is also very strange, why this man came to find a cook.

Seeing that there were no ambushes and few people inside, Cheng Mingdong took out 30 yuan. "I'll give you the money, and you can talk about it if you want, but it may open some holes."

"Don't dare! I promise not to tell." The panicked middle-aged man still didn't dare not accept the money.

After collecting the money, Cheng Mingdong was not afraid of his meddling, waved him away, and Cheng Mingdong jumped into the small yard.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the middle-aged man hurriedly looked back, but the door was not opened and no one was there.

"Nothing tonight!" The middle-aged man hurried away.

(End of this chapter)