The eldest of the Yan family in the Siheyuan

Chapter 276
The next morning.

When Yan Xiecheng came to the rolling mill, he went directly to Director Yang's office and handed his resignation letter to Director Yang.

Factory Manager Yang looked at Yan Jiecheng in surprise, and didn't understand why he had to resign. He could understand when others resigned. After all, it is human nature to want to earn more money.

But Yan Xiecheng is a seventh-level electrician in the factory, and his salary is among the top in the rolling mill.

And the most important thing is that I don't know what evil I committed today. This is the third person who has come to submit a letter of resignation to him. When did the rolling mill become so unpopular.

"I said, Yan Jiecheng, what's wrong with you as a good worker? Do you follow other people's resignation and find it fun to resign?" Director Yang said with some doubts. In fact, there are a lot of workers who asked him to resign today, usually one It is rare for Yuedu to meet them once. This morning, he met three of them at once. If it wasn't for the pain on his face, he would have thought he was dreaming.

"Cough, cough, factory manager, really not."

"Then there must be a reason. Tell me why you resigned? If you have any grievances, I will help you decide."

Factory Manager Yang got up and poured Yan Jiecheng a cup of tea. He really didn't want Yan Jiecheng to leave. After all, Yan Jiecheng was a skilled worker, unlike Qin Huairu and Fatty.People like Qin Huairu and Fatty left and left, at worst they just recruited them, but people like Yan Jiecheng couldn't be recruited just by recruiting.

"I opened a restaurant before, and my daughter-in-law alone was a bit too busy, and the children in the family also needed someone to take care of them."

"You opened a restaurant, when did it happen? He Yuzhu of our factory also opened a restaurant. Does it make a lot of money to open a restaurant now?" Factory Manager Yang was a little surprised. He could understand that Shazhu opened a restaurant. It's a cook, but Yan Xiecheng is a good skilled worker who ran to open some kind of restaurant.

"It's been open for more than two months. It's on the same street as Shazhu's restaurant. It's called "Piaoxiang Pavilion". If you have time, you can try it over there." Yan Xiecheng took a sip from his teacup.

"Piaoxiang Pavilion is opened by your family? I didn't expect it. I saw it when I went to Shazhu Restaurant. It's quite large. If I have a chance, I must go there and try it." Director Yang was a little surprised. He didn't expect the scale of the restaurant opened by Yan Jiecheng. It is so big, although he has never eaten in Piaoxiang Pavilion, but he heard people say that the dishes there are good, the only problem is that it is expensive, and it is very expensive, at least twice as expensive as other small restaurants, although he has a lot of salary, But I can't help but spend it like this.

"Then I'll welcome you. Look at this..." Yan Xiecheng pushed the resignation report to Director Yang.

"Okay, since you have a good place to go, I will sign it. As the old saying goes, good people go to high places, but water flows to low places. Although you have left the factory, you can come to me if you have any troubles in the future. It’s tall, but it still has a bit of face outside.”

"Good factory manager, I will remember, then I will leave first if you are busy."

"Well, let's go."

Yan Jiecheng walked out of the room, returned to the office of the electrician group and began to pack his things and bid farewell to his colleagues. In a blink of an eye, he had been in the rolling mill for 19 years, so it was a bit sad to say that he would leave immediately.

"Okay, everyone go back, it's not like we won't see each other later, it's a farewell to life and death." Yan Jiecheng waved at everyone, turned around and walked out of the factory towards the courtyard. He planned to go home and rest for two days. Then go to the restaurant to take over Yu Li's work.

"Xie Cheng, aren't you going to work? Why are you back?" Yan Bugui looked at his watch, thinking that it's not time to get off work.

"It's nothing, I'm resigning. It's all right, you can be busy, I have to go back and rest." After finishing speaking, Yan Jiecheng wanted to go back.

"Xie Cheng, wait a moment and I have something to ask you."

"What's the matter, Dad, what's the matter with you?" Yan Jiecheng turned his head and asked.

"Today your cousin came over and said that the greenhouse vegetables grown in their village have come down, and they will start picking them tomorrow. See if you can give me some of the vegetables."

Originally, Yan Bugui wanted to buy directly from the village, but the old cousin said that all the greenhouse vegetables in the village were given to Yan Xiecheng, and Yan Xiecheng had the final say on who to sell them to.

After all, it was Yan Jiecheng's money that was used to build the greenhouse in the village, and it was agreed that all the vegetables in the greenhouse would be given to Yan Jiecheng, so that the village would not have to worry about selling them.

Moreover, it was the first time to plant vegetables in greenhouses, and the village was also worried about losing money. Even with Yan Xiecheng's guarantee, they didn't grow much. A total of eight greenhouses were built with about six acres of land, and even if they were all picked, they would only have about [-] catties of vegetables.

And Yan Jiecheng’s restaurant’s daily vegetable consumption is more than 300 catties, and these vegetables can last for more than two months. It is definitely not possible to supply Yan Pugui on a large scale, but it cannot be denied at all. After all, not everyone can go there. To be able to afford restaurants, if you want to promote greenhouse vegetables, you have to let people know.

So Yan Jiecheng thought for a while and said, "Dad, how about this, when the off-season vegetables come out, I will supply you with [-] catties a day. Don't think too little, just this is squeezed out from our restaurant."

"But this order is not enough to sell, why don't you give more." Yan Pugui was a little dissatisfied, thinking that this is not to send beggars, how much money can be earned by ordering only this.

"Dad, these are out-of-season vegetables. Don't say anything else, you are the only one who sells the whole street. Think about it, if others want to buy them, they have to come to you, and this vegetable doesn't matter how much they want to buy. You have to limit how much you can buy."

"Purchase restriction? How to restrict purchase?" Yan Bugui didn't understand. After all, there is no such word in this era, and he thought to himself that if you do business, the more you sell, the better. If you restrict purchases, you can't make money.

Yan Jiecheng glanced at Yan Bugui speechlessly: "Think about it, if you supply thirty catties a day, if you don't limit it, believe it or not, someone will buy it all at once and then go to other places to add some money and sell it. "

"This... this... can it still be like this?" Yan Bugui opened his mouth and said in surprise, after all, he was doing business for the first time, and he had been a teacher before, and he had never encountered such a thing at that time.

"So, you have to limit your purchases. Each person can only buy one catty or half a catty per day. First come, first served. Off-season vegetables are sold together with other vegetables." Yan Jiecheng patiently reminded Yan Bugui, thinking Let him open a small shop to make some money with peace of mind, otherwise this person is easy to think about things when he is old.

"Well, that's a good idea, okay, thirty catties is thirty catties, by the way, your cousin told you to go to the village when you have time."

After listening to Yan Jiecheng's words, Yan Bugui's eyes lit up, thinking that his eldest son really has a way of doing business, why didn't he think of it, it seems that he will read more books in the future, if he wants to do business bigger and stronger, he can't do without knowledge, He thought that the reason why Yan Jiecheng knew most was from reading books. After all, Yan Jiecheng's study room was not a decoration, so it was easy for people to have such thoughts.

(End of this chapter)