Reborn peasant spicy daughter-in-law

Chapter 661 This is a talent

The factory manager did not disappoint him, and said happily, "I have eaten bread before, but your bread tastes better."

"Thank you." Ye Zhengjun handed the plate to Wang Sijia who was shaking beside him, and said respectfully, "If you think it's delicious, you can come and buy it next time."

Everyone: ... young man, are you out of your mind?It's fine if you don't send a few, and ask the factory manager to buy it?You think your life is too long!

"Hahaha, okay, I'll definitely come over if I have the chance."

Unexpectedly, the factory manager left with a hearty laugh, leaving only the people in the shop looking at each other.

At this time, Ye Zhengjun explained that he guessed that the new factory manager would come to the store, so he went to other stores to inquire about the situation in advance, and anyone who wanted to take this opportunity to flatter him would end badly, so he would treat it like an ordinary customer. Treat the visit of the factory manager.

Several people in the store were secretly relieved when they heard this explanation. It was not until three days later that everyone understood why Ye Zhengjun asked the phrase "How does it taste?"

——Seeing most of the crowds in the store, several people were even more frightened.

After asking, I realized that everyone came to buy the bread after hearing that even the factory manager said it was good for them.

So from that day on, the customers in the store came in an endless stream, and there were long queues every day, and the stock was often out of stock.

Later, Qin Sang received a letter from Wang Sijia to confirm this point. Her shop now earns about [-] yuan a day, which is quite impressive compared to before.

Unexpectedly, Ye Zhengjun's brain is not only good at reading, but also good at doing business... Qin Sang patted his chest, fortunately he didn't do business, fortunately he was his friend, otherwise he would suffer a lot!

It seems that I have to thank Ye Zhengjun when I went to school. He has helped me a lot during this time, even if it is because of Wang Sijia's face...

Then she thought of another question, "How can you get a new factory manager?"

Qin Sang's focus was inevitably on this matter... What about Guo Yutong and the others?Why the sudden change?
"I heard that the original factory manager seems to have been transferred." Long Bin stroked his chin and guessed, "It should be a promotion. Your original factory manager has been working for several years."

"What's the matter, you're almost from our place?"

"Hey, we are in this business, and the news is relatively well-informed..."

"See if you can." It's fine if Guo Yutong left, at first she was worried that the Guo family would find a chance to deal with her shop, but now that this trouble is gone, Qin Sang has made up her mind.

Then she asked about the sales situation on the train, and she still got good feedback. Afterwards, Qin Sang secretly calculated the account, based on the sales of the original store and the sales on the train, the two parts were added up. , a monthly income of [-] is not a problem.

Of course, a lot of expenses had to be deducted, but it was beyond Qin Sang's expectations.

In the evening, Huang Ying also came. She was thinking that today was the day when Qin Sang opened the store, so she walked around here after work, and she found it. The three sisters-in-law met in the store, so it was inevitable to talk about old times.

Huang Ying felt that this was a good place to drink tea. No wonder Luo Xiu wanted to come here to work. Seeing that she was in a better mood, she also said that she would bring Xiaoyu here when she had time. When the time was almost up, the three of them went back to the military area together .

Although this day was mixed, Qin Sang was still worried about the situation of the new store. She didn't want to leave Luo Xiu with a mess, so she went to school with peace of mind.

When Ji Yan came home, he saw Qin Sang lying on the bed like a shrimp, without changing his clothes, without turning on the lights, and frowning slightly.

(End of this chapter)