Cities: Start with street stalls

Chapter 89 Arrangements
He stopped a taxi casually, and Luo Fan rushed towards the warehouse with the three of them.

Looking at the flying scenery outside the window, Luo Fan decided to buy a car after he finished participating in the competition, otherwise it would be too inconvenient to go out usually.

It is foreseeable that my business will only grow bigger and bigger, and there will only be more places that need cars in the future.

Soon, the four of them came to the industrial park. After walking for a long time, they came to the vicinity of the stinky tofu factory. From a long distance, they could see that there were many people busy at the warehouse.

Although Luo Fan appointed Liu Dazhuang as the transportation captain, the efficiency of one person is really limited. Sometimes, the franchisees who can't wait will drive over to pick up the goods by themselves.

The sharp-eyed Liu Dazhuang spotted Luo Fan's figure immediately, and ran over to Luo Fan immediately without doing the work in hand.

Liu Dazhuang said happily: "Boss, why are you free to come over to the warehouse today?"

"There are some things that need to be arranged." Luo Fan said, "If I don't make arrangements, I don't feel relieved to go to City C to participate in the competition."

At this time, Liu Dazhuang also found the stranger standing beside Luo Fan, looked at Jiang Yong, and asked curiously: "Boss, who are these two?"

Luo Fan pointed to Jiang Yong and said, "This is the newly recruited financial and financial assistant in our factory. From now on, he will be responsible for the statistical work of incoming and outgoing items. Once you get to know each other, you will have the opportunity to deal with each other in the future."

Liu Dazhuang suddenly realized: "Oh, it turns out that he is a new colleague who manages finances. This is really great. It is no problem for me and my elder brother to do things, but it is too torturous to settle accounts every time. Now it is okay. This kind of thing Someone professional took over."

After finishing speaking, Liu Dazhuang shook hands with the two of them, as if they knew each other: "I'm Liu Dazhuang, and I'm one of the only two employees that Boss Luo has now."

When he said this, Liu Dazhuang had a look of pride on his face. People who didn't know thought he was a high-ranking official.

Naturally, the two of them would not despise Liu Dazhuang because he didn't have a title. You must know that another employee is already the director of the factory. Maybe Liu Dazhuang's lack of a title is just because he didn't have time to give it to him.

The two introduced themselves briefly, they got to know each other, and officially announced that they joined Luofan's stinky tofu factory.

Asking Liu Dazhuang to take care of his own affairs first, Luo Fan handed the two of them over to Wang Sanjin: "Director Wang, you can arrange an office for the two of them. If you don't have any office equipment, just buy it. You can just arrange it."

Wang Sanjin said with a bitter face: "Boss, how can I do this?"

"If you don't know how to go to school, do you think I gave you the factory manager's salary for free?" Luo Fan said, "I will rent a few warehouses later. You can find a suitable one and use it as an office building in the future."

"Okay, boss, you can leave it to me, and I will definitely arrange it for you when you come back." Wang Sanjin patted his chest and promised, "I will definitely reserve the best position for you as an office."

As for the office, Luo Fan didn't care much: "You can just look at the arrangements. This place is mainly for your office, and I may not be there every day."

At this time, Li Leming just rushed over, and the two met in the open space at the warehouse entrance.

Looking at the contract brought by Li Leming, Luo Fan didn't find any problems, so he signed it directly, and it was regarded as a formal solution to the problem of venue and materials.

Seeing that Luo Fan signed the contract, Li Leming's hanging heart was finally relieved. He didn't sleep all night because of this.

The cooperation with Luo Fan was small, and Li Leming mainly saw an opportunity in it, an opportunity for himself to rise.

After the contract was signed, Li Leming made a phone call, and immediately a large group of people rushed in, moving a lot of equipment and materials to the nearby warehouse.

Luo Fan asked Li Leming curiously: "Boss Li, what's the situation with you? Do you want to open a factory here?"

"Boss Luo, you guessed right." Li Leming said cheerfully, "Didn't I see that you have a lot of demand, Boss Luo, so I might as well open a factory next to you for exclusive supply, and save some transportation. fee."

Is it so capricious to open a factory now? If there is a disagreement, a new factory will be launched, but Luo Fan thought of himself again, and felt that he had no position to criticize others.

"So that's how it is. Li Leming is really rich and powerful, and a factory opened as soon as it was announced." Luo Fan praised.

Of course, Luo Fan said these words without money. He understood that Li Leming was so self-willed, maybe the entire industrial park was Li Leming's industry.

It's no wonder that Li Leming said that he had a good reputation before, and the strength of a person who can win such a large park must not be underestimated.

Otherwise, why would he rent as many warehouses as he wanted for Luo Fan, and open a factory if he wanted to open a factory next to him? The whole thing felt like the back garden of his home.

Hearing Luo Fan's compliment, Li Leming felt complacent, but he said, "I can't compare to you, Boss Luo, who opened a big factory in a short period of time."

After the two sides complimented each other a few words, Luo Fan told someone else and left first. He still has other things to do today.

Luo Fan brought Wang Sanjin to his special operation room, where all the ingredients for his stinky tofu were placed, and the next step was to teach the secret recipe.

This secret recipe is difficult to say, but also simple to say.It is difficult to find out the energy consumed by this secret recipe, but simple is that as long as you follow it, basically not a fool can complete the current stinky tofu.

Of course, Luo Fan did not forget to sign a confidentiality agreement with Wang Sanjin before the teaching. Although they trust each other, some things will not affect the trust, but will strengthen it.

Simply write down the secret recipe on paper, and Luo Fan asked Wang Sanjin to follow the steps on the paper to actually operate it.

Although he has the experience of frying stinky tofu for the past two months, the preparation of the secret recipe can be said to be a completely different thing. Looking at the steps on the secret recipe, Wang Sanjin fell into deep thought.

After thinking for a long time, Wang Sanjin finally started to operate, and finally mixed several ingredients into a bowl of black mysterious liquid according to the weight and method recorded in the secret recipe.

Luo Fan smelled the smell of this bowl of liquid, immediately frowned, and said to Wang Sanjin seriously: "No, do it again."

A few hours passed through Wang Sanjin's constant attempts, and Wang Sanjin was finally able to prepare a bowl of successful fermentation liquid.

Afterwards, according to the method just now, Wang Sanjin was able to make the fermentation liquid very stably, and Luo Fan ended the teaching of the fermentation liquid.

The next step is to make the soup, which is much simpler than the production of fermented liquid, as long as the ingredients are added to the pot in order, and the requirements for the technique are relatively low.

After Wang Sanjin had mastered it completely, Luo Fan threw the secret recipe into the fire in front of Wang Sanjin, and it was successfully annihilated in ashes.

Wang Sanjin, who learned that it was dark, couldn't help feeling a little emotional: "The boss is really amazing. I have been learning for so long. I really don't know how the boss researched this secret recipe."

Luo Fan smiled mysteriously and gave his own answer: "Maybe it's because I'm a genius."

As for the answer, whether Wang Sanjin believes it or not is his business. There is no need to explain some things too clearly. It is better to leave them for others to make up.

(End of this chapter)