Reborn: Still want me to be the receiver? impossible

Because Shu Zhiguo and the three of them also have to deliver food materials to printing factories, clothing factories and textile factories.

It happened that these three factory managers also ordered some lobsters, so Shu Zhiqiang packed some and handed them to Shu Zhiguo.

Ask the other party to send the lobsters as well as the ingredients.

Naturally, Shu Zhiguo would not refuse, so he set off after placing the lobsters.

Shu Zhiqiang put the remaining lobsters into the collection box and tied them to the bicycle.

"Fangfang, you can cook some noodles in the kitchen in the morning. You can add meat or eggs."

This group of people came very early and must not have eaten in the morning.

Shu Zhiqiang reminded Tan Fang, the supervisor, and then said hello to Chen Daqing and rode away.

In addition to the Xiao family's three factories that ordered lobsters, the agricultural machinery manufacturing factory, the newspaper office, and the public security bureau also ordered lobsters.

The Xiao family's three factories were handed over to Shu Zhiguo, and the rest would naturally have to be solved by himself.

Since his shop was on the Hexagon Building side and the closest to the newspaper office, he went to the newspaper office first.

"Comrade! What do you do?" An old man stopped Shu Zhiqiang at the door.

Shu Zhiqiang quickly took out melon seeds and hit one at the other party: "Uncle, I am delivering food to the canteen."

"Your president ordered more than ten kilograms of lobsters from my store yesterday, and I specially delivered them."

Looking at the melon seed cigarettes in front of him, the uncle was stunned for a moment, then quickly wiped his hands on his clothes and took them with both hands.

These are good cigarettes, one pack is worth half a day's salary.

He carries Hua Zi with him and knows his own president. It seems that this kid is not an ordinary person.

But why does lobster sound so familiar? I seem to have heard the director talk about it.

Although he was a little confused, the uncle still gave Shu Zhiqiang a pass.

"Boss Shu! Why did you personally deliver lobsters to our canteen?"

When I came to the canteen, I didn't expect that the chef here actually knew Shu Zhiqiang and took the initiative to say hello.

Shu Zhiqiang was a little surprised, but he still nodded and smiled: "There are not enough employees in the store."

"There is no other way. I can only go into battle myself."

The chef laughed and gave him a thumbs up: "Boss Shu is so considerate of his employees!"

"But you have so much business, it won't cost much to hire two more people, so you don't have to do the work yourself."

Hearing this, Shu Zhiqiang rolled his eyes and sighed: "It's not so easy to recruit employees."

“I would like to hire a chef, but unfortunately all the good chefs have been hired away by the factory cafeteria;

By the way, Chef, I wonder if any of your colleagues are unemployed. Can you introduce them to me? "

Hearing this, the chef in the newspaper cafeteria could only smile awkwardly and said that he would help if possible.

Not sure if he heard what Shu Zhiqiang meant, he took out fifteen yuan and handed it to the other party.

Ten kilograms of lobster is sold at three yuan for two kilograms, so it is fifteen yuan.

"Okay, I'll leave first, chef, please remember!" Shu Zhiqiang didn't hesitate, took the money and turned around to leave.

As soon as he turned around, he saw the newspaper president Chen Desheng standing at the gate, looking at him with a strange expression.

Shu Zhiqiang's expression froze, and he thought to himself that what he just said would not be heard, right?

However, his face has long been thicker than the city wall, so this is not a problem for him.

He laughed, stepped forward and greeted the other party: "President Chen came early enough."

"Yes." Chen Desheng chuckled and said with a hint of caution: "If we come a little later, the chef in the factory will be poached."

Hearing this, the corners of Shu Zhiqiang's mouth suddenly twitched, and he forced himself to suppress his embarrassment.

“What President Chen said, your cafeteria chef still has a strong sense of belonging to the newspaper office;

Unless you treat him too badly, no one can poach him;

You think so, chef? "

After some arguing, Shu Zhiqiang waved his hand again: "Okay, I've already delivered the lobster."

"The lobsters from the Agricultural Machinery Factory and the Public Security Bureau are still waiting for me to deliver them. Farewell!"

Just as he was about to step out of the cafeteria door, Chen Desheng suddenly put a hand on his shoulder.

“Hey, Brother Qiangzi, don’t leave in a hurry;

Let's talk, let's talk. "

After finally catching this guy, Chen Desheng would not let him go easily.

He put his arm around Shu Zhiqiang's shoulders and walked aside, staring at the chef behind him.

Does this president have any special hobbies?

Shu Zhiqiang was pulled to a corner by Chen Desheng and sat down before letting go of his shoulder.

Seeing the other party with no other intention, Shu Zhiqiang said quickly: "President Chen, what do you want to talk about? Hurry up."

"I still have lobsters from two factories to deliver. The delay will affect our reputation."

Seeing that Shu Zhiqiang was so eager, Chen Desheng did not mince words and stated his request directly.

Like the dilemma faced by most manufacturers, there is no clue about reform.

After learning that Shu Zhiqiang gave the printing factory the idea of ​​packaging boxes, he was already a little interested.

After seeing the textile factory's performance increase significantly in the past two days, he made a special inquiry.

what's the result? It was actually Shu Zhiqiang's idea.

Only then when Hu Dekang called him to support him, he agreed without saying a word.

Now that the two of them knew each other and had the opportunity to chat privately, Wang Desheng wanted Shu Zhiqiang to give him some advice.

"Haha!" After hearing Chen Desheng's request, Shu Zhiqiang suddenly laughed and showed a strange expression.

Is there something wrong with the other person's brain, or does he think he is some kind of genius?

Not to mention whether he had an idea or not, even if he did, why would he help him?

If you want him to help, why would he have the nerve to ask without showing some sincerity?

“Brother Qiangzi, I know it’s a bit presumptuous for me to ask you to help;

But as long as you can help me get through this, feel free to ask for anything. "

Seeing Shu Zhiqiang's strange eyes, Chen Desheng immediately understood what the other party meant.

However, he didn't know what the other party wanted, and all he could offer at the moment was kindness.

"President Chen, the model of Yunqiao Printing Factory has been approved by the city leaders, so you can follow it;

Even the city's printing factory has to learn the technology. If you learn it, won't you be able to bring performance to the factory? "

Shu Zhiqiang was silent for a moment, and finally gave a plan that was not a plan.

Chen Desheng was also anxious, and quickly explained that his homepage was a newspaper office, and the printing factory was just a convenience.

The market for packaging boxes is only that big, and it has been firmly occupied by Yunqiao Printing Factory.

When the private enterprise has not fully improved, he will not achieve much by making packaging bowls.

"Newspaper office... Newspaper office..." Shu Zhiqiang touched his chin, and after thinking twice, his eyes suddenly lit up.

“President Chen, I suddenly had an idea, but I have to wait a few days;

So, don't worry, I'll come back to you in a few days to test this idea. "

After saying that, Shu Zhiqiang stopped lingering, turned around, and strode away.