I used to be called Niu Million

Chapter 209 Marginalized people also need respect

"It turned out to be leftovers, no wonder you're going this way, profiteer, huh!"

The corners of the mouth curled up, and Ma Xinru solved the doubts in his heart. He didn't stay long, changed his clothes, walked out of the food processing factory, and drove directly to find Niu Wenju. When He Yuanlong came back, he had already gone away.

"This is how you serve other people's jobs these days, Wen Ju, be careful yourself, he's already belching in his heart!"

Knowing the ins and outs of the matter, He Yuanlong picked up the phone and explained a few words to Niu Wenju. Niu Wenju just agreed a few words lightly, and Ma Xinru had already entered the house.

"Mr. Ma, what are you doing here in the morning? If you don't sleep at home, your dark bags under your eyes are almost as big as pandas!"

Looking at Ma Xinru's big black eyes, Niu Wenju joked.

"Cut, you're not too small, and you're still talking about me! Let me ask you, you use leftovers to process food for the construction site. Does anyone know? If they find out, won't they smash our signboard?"

Looking at Niu Wenju's appearance, Ma Xinru looked questioning. Niu Wenju smiled, waved his hands and everyone continued to work. Niu Wenju led Ma Xinru out of your restaurant.

At ten o'clock, the guests were slowly coming over. Niu Wenju took a bottle of mineral water and looked at the gradually hot sun.

"Do you know what they used to eat?"

After taking a sip of mineral water, Niu Wenju looked at Ma Xinru, and the two walked into the gazebo by the side of the road.

"Uh... I don't know if I haven't been to a construction site!"

Niu Wenju was at a loss for words when he asked the other party this way, Niu Wenju smiled, which was the expected result.

"Boiled cabbage, there is not a single oil star on it! Sometimes there is a little cabbage floating on the top of the clear water. The workers who came first scooped out the vegetables in a few spoons, and the workers who came later could only soak in the soup to eat!"

"Do you know that the workers on the construction site do physical work, and they can eat four or five bowls of rice alone. Can soup alone satisfy the body's needs?"

After saying this, Niu Wenju looked at Ma Xinru quietly, and the other party's eyes were wide open, which was unbelievable in the eyes of pampered people.

Ma Xinru can serve without four dishes for each meal?In small gatherings, everyone eats very little, and there is a lot of leftovers. Even so, everyone has to order a large table. This is a habit.

"How come there are so few? No way?"

Boiled cabbage is only eaten when Ma Xinru loses weight, and the rest of the time the other party will not eat it. It has no nutrition, and the key point is that it is not tasty. Strictly speaking, it is unpalatable.

"Six yuan is the food standard, and the rice has to be eaten as much as you want! The restaurant owner must be able to earn two yuan to one yuan and fifty cents to make a profit. What do you expect to make?"

"Although we use leftovers from the non-staple food processing center to make ingredients, we must ensure that they are clean and hygienic! There is meat in it. Although it is not that kind of lean meat, it is definitely oily and watery!"

"Could every dish come out without oil on it? The rice is also steamed by our non-staple food processing center. The ones for migrant workers are from the same batch as the ones shipped to us, there is no difference!"

"If they don't want to use me, I can quit the construction site at any time, but I can guarantee that none of their food processing companies can meet my standards!"

When Niu Wenju was talking, what he thought most was that when he was working at the construction site in Dalian, the boss never gave meat to the migrant workers.

Want to eat meat?I'm sorry, I'm looking for a place to go outside. The construction site only has this standard of food to control whether it's good or not, whether you like it or not.

Sometimes you have to eat even the food is sour, and it’s good to have vegetable soup.

Many times, Niu Wenju organized a group of strong young men to steal vegetables from the surrounding sheds and came back to improve the food. One of them was bitten by a big wolf dog with two teeth marks.

For the sake of living, these people don't care, as long as they can eat enough, they dare to do it!
Whether in Dalian or Daqing, migrant workers have always been a marginalized group in this city. The standard of six yuan given to workers by Xiubaofu is considered high, and some construction sites only give migrant workers half of Xiubaofu's standard.

There are also some construction sites that simply give some subsidies, 200 yuan a month for food subsidies, and go out to eat by themselves.

On average, it's only six yuan a day. Do you want to do it?
What's more, there is no food at all on the construction site, and I buy what I eat outside, but I still like to do it, and a lot of people outside are going to enter the construction site to find manual work.

Even skilled workers, carpenters, and bricklayers are still treated as migrant workers on the construction site, with higher wages.

Of course, Niu Wenju lied a little bit. The rice for the migrant workers was purchased old rice, which had been stored for a year or two, and Niu Wenju got it through the grain school.

The price of this grain is very cheap. Niu Wenju would not buy it if it was rice. The rice at this age is basically discolored, but it will not be processed after storing the rice, but the taste is not good.

Is there any way to lower the cost?You have to care about the division of labor in business, and you have paid the workers well, otherwise you will be hammered?You have to give enough shareholders' money, otherwise who will invest in you?

You have to get it right in all respects, there is not enough profit to support such a big deal.

People like Ma Xinru whose ten fingers don't stick to mud can rarely understand it. Facing Niu Wenju, Ma Xinru didn't say a word for a long time.

"Then can we earn less..."

"cannot!"

After thinking for a long time, Ma Xinru was still a little worried. Although he had no shares in the non-staple food processing center, he would not be able to get rid of it if something happened there.

"I make money, not run a philanthropic hall! The profit of two yuan is management fees, workers' wages, utilities and car fuel! To be honest, if it weren't for the long-term customer agreement they signed with Ru's restaurant , I don’t even do this meal business!”

"The big pot rice seems to make money, but the profit is not high! I just use it to pay the workers wages, and the Rujia restaurant is the profit point! This is a long-term agreement signed between us and the construction site leaders, take a look! "

Faced with Ma Xinru's various 'suggestions', Niu Wenju didn't accept any of them, even though Ma Xinru was a little unhappy.

When the two entered the office, Niu Wenju put the dining agreement signed with Xiu Baofu in front of each other.On the other hand, I started to work on the business of the store, and I had to sign every list after review.

It just so happened that some forms that needed to be reimbursed were handed over to Ma Xinru, who signed and entered the account directly.

"You really have a set...and so many?"

Looking at the long-term catering agreement and the agreement signed with some units in recent days, Ma Xinru saw a smile on his face, which means that the business of this store is absolutely guaranteed.

(End of this chapter)