"Little Ming, why don't we go to the school gate to eat dough? My treat!"
At Shanghai's First High School, a classmate said to his good friend after school.
"No, my mom said that the food at the school gate is not clean, so she doesn't let me eat outside.”
The student called Xiao Ming replied.
"I won't let you eat outside? No way, why is your mother like this?”
The student asked in puzzlement,
"How do we get home on this day? It's so hot. If we ride home for dinner, we'll come back in the afternoon with the stench of sweat!"”
"What are you talking about? Although my mom doesn't let me eat at the school gate, she didn't let me eat at home either. My mom cooked for me at noon.”
"Uh... How old are you? Why are you still asking your mother to send you food?”
"It's not from my mother. It's from someone else.”
"Money? Is there anyone else doing this?"
"I'm not sure either. The person my mother found only told me to go to the school gate to get my lunch box after school…"
"Is that so? Then let's go to the school gate together. You eat your mother's cooking, and I'll buy some dough to eat…"
Soon, the two of them arrived at the school gate together. Little Ming saw a sky-blue van painted with paint and several staff members wearing sky-blue clothes with the name "Quick Delivery" printed on the chest of their T-shirts.
Xiaoming's mother had already explained the details to him. After leaving the school, Xiaoming immediately went to a staff member and said,
"Hello, Auntie. I'm here to get my lunch box."”
"Oh, okay, okay. Please wait a moment, schoolmate…"
After the staff handed a lunch box to a student, he quickly asked Xiao Ming,
"Hello, classmate. Which class are you in? What's your number?"”
"I'm number 3 in Year 2 Class 9.”
"Alright, please wait a moment. I'll find it for you right away.”
Soon, a lunchbox with a tag that read '1G2G0903' was handed to Xiaoming.
"Student, please take your lunch box.”
"Okay, thank you, Auntie."
"So they sent so many at once. I thought your mother hired someone to send it to you.”
After getting the lunch box, Xiao Ming's classmate said,
"But I saw that there were a lot of people who came to get the lunch box just now. How did they know which lunch box belonged to which person? Could they have made a mistake?”
"It shouldn't be, right? Anyway, my lunchbox is correct. This is what I saw at home this morning.”
"What's going on?" Xiao Ming couldn't figure out what was going on. He just said,
"But every lunchbox has its own tag on it. They said that with this tag, it's not wrong."”
"Alright then... Let's not dwell on this question. Quickly take a look at what your mother has made for you.”
"Hey, don't tell me you're going to eat my delicious food?”
"Tsk, am I that kind of person? I was just curious…Wow! Steamed chicken, shrimp! "Brother Ming, we'll split the chicken drumsticks ~"
...
In the afternoon, Zhang Mu asked a middle-aged man in his thirties,
"Now that the delivery staff has returned, how about it? Will all the customers 'lunch boxes be delivered on time?"”
The middle-aged man who was questioned by Zhang Mu was called Chen Yizhou. He was a little over 1.7 meters tall and looked very energetic. He had a capable temperament and was also one of the state-owned enterprise leaders who were recruited by Zhang Mu this time.
Chen Yizhou was originally the director of a plastic factory in Shanghai. The factory mainly made all kinds of plastic cups, plastic washbasins, and so on.
Logically speaking, this kind of product should be very popular. After all, it was a daily item that every household could use.
However, the plastic factory did not have much technical content. The raw materials were put in and heated to melt, then poured into the mold to cool down. Finally, the finished product was produced after a simple polishing.
There were quite a few plastic factories in Shanghai. There were several state-owned enterprises alone, and there were even more private enterprises. Many people could directly set up small workshops at home to make them. The competition in the industry was quite big.
It was still fine for state-owned enterprises. The cost and quality of their products were not much different. However, compared to those private enterprises and small workshops, the gap was too big.
The employees in the private factory would continue to work if they did well and get a high salary. If they did not do well, they would get a low salary and even face the threat of being fired. Their work efficiency would not be low.
Chen Yizhou's factory, like many state-owned enterprises, did not have the right to fire workers and could not be forcefully managed. The efficiency of the workers could be imagined.
There were workers who knitted sweaters, played poker, chatted, and even made a few dishes and drank in the factory. It was completely understandable that they would go bankrupt.
Although the factory wasn't managed well, Chen Yizhou was still capable. Otherwise, he wouldn't have taken the position of factory manager at such a young age. He was also one of the state-owned enterprise leaders that Zhang Mu was more satisfied with.
Zhang Mu had to be taken care of, but he still had to go to school and do other things in the future. He definitely could not do everything himself. He had to cultivate his own team, and Chen Yizhou was the beginning.
Chen Yizhou immediately replied,
"Chairman Zhang, it's the first day of the delivery service. We're very well-prepared. Most of the delivery staff will arrive at the school gate at 12 o'clock sharp…"
"Wait, most of it?"
Zhang Mu looked at him suspiciously and asked,
"One hour is the time I set. As long as there are no mistakes in the middle, this period of time is enough for us to send the customer's lunch box from home to the school gate. Why would there be a mistake?"”
"They dropped the ball on the first day. What are they doing? Are they going to show me their power?!”
PS: Is someone reading a book? Why don't you let Old White take a look? "Little Ming, why don't we go to the school gate to eat dough? My treat!"
At Shanghai's First High School, a classmate said to his good friend after school.
"No, my mom said that the food at the school gate is not clean, so she doesn't let me eat outside.”
The student called Xiao Ming replied.
"I won't let you eat outside? No way, why is your mother like this?”
The student asked in puzzlement,
"How do we get home on this day? It's so hot. If we ride home for dinner, we'll come back in the afternoon with the stench of sweat!"”
"What are you talking about? Although my mom doesn't let me eat at the school gate, she didn't let me eat at home either. My mom cooked for me at noon.”
"Uh... How old are you? Why are you still asking your mother to send you food?”
"It's not from my mother. It's from someone else.”
"Money? Is there anyone else doing this?"
"I'm not sure either. The person my mother found only told me to go to the school gate to get my lunch box after school…"
"Is that so? Then let's go to the school gate together. You eat your mother's cooking, and I'll buy some dough to eat…"
Soon, the two of them arrived at the school gate together. Little Ming saw a sky-blue van painted with paint and several staff members wearing sky-blue clothes with the name "Quick Delivery" printed on the chest of their T-shirts.
Xiaoming's mother had already explained the details to him. After leaving the school, Xiaoming immediately went to a staff member and said,
"Hello, Auntie. I'm here to get my lunch box."”
"Oh, okay, okay. Please wait a moment, schoolmate…"
After the staff handed a lunch box to a student, he quickly asked Xiao Ming,
"Hello, classmate. Which class are you in? What's your number?"”
"I'm number 3 in Year 2 Class 9.”
"Alright, please wait a moment. I'll find it for you right away.”
Soon, a lunchbox with a tag that read '1G2G0903' was handed to Xiaoming.
"Student, please take your lunch box.”
"Okay, thank you, Auntie."
"So they sent so many at once. I thought your mother hired someone to send it to you.”
After getting the lunch box, Xiao Ming's classmate said,
"But I saw that there were a lot of people who came to get the lunch box just now. How did they know which lunch box belonged to which person? Could they have made a mistake?”
"It shouldn't be, right? Anyway, my lunchbox is correct. This is what I saw at home this morning.”
"What's going on?" Xiao Ming couldn't figure out what was going on. He just said,
"But every lunchbox has its own tag on it. They said that with this tag, it's not wrong."”
"Alright then... Let's not dwell on this question. Quickly take a look at what your mother has made for you.”
"Hey, don't tell me you're going to eat my delicious food?”
"Tsk, am I that kind of person? I was just curious…Wow! Steamed chicken, shrimp! "Brother Ming, we'll split the chicken drumsticks ~"
...
In the afternoon, Zhang Mu asked a middle-aged man in his thirties,
"Now that the delivery staff has returned, how about it? Will all the customers 'lunch boxes be delivered on time?"”
The middle-aged man who was questioned by Zhang Mu was called Chen Yizhou. He was a little over 1.7 meters tall and looked very energetic. He had a capable temperament and was also one of the state-owned enterprise leaders who were recruited by Zhang Mu this time.
Chen Yizhou was originally the director of a plastic factory in Shanghai. The factory mainly made all kinds of plastic cups, plastic washbasins, and so on.
Logically speaking, this kind of product should be very popular. After all, it was a daily item that every household could use.
However, the plastic factory did not have much technical content. The raw materials were put in and heated to melt, then poured into the mold to cool down. Finally, the finished product was produced after a simple polishing.
There were quite a few plastic factories in Shanghai. There were several state-owned enterprises alone, and there were even more private enterprises. Many people could directly set up small workshops at home to make them. The competition in the industry was quite big.
It was still fine for state-owned enterprises. The cost and quality of their products were not much different. However, compared to those private enterprises and small workshops, the gap was too big.
The employees in the private factory would continue to work if they did well and get a high salary. If they did not do well, they would get a low salary and even face the threat of being fired. Their work efficiency would not be low.
Chen Yizhou's factory, like many state-owned enterprises, did not have the right to fire workers and could not be forcefully managed. The efficiency of the workers could be imagined.
There were workers who knitted sweaters, played poker, chatted, and even made a few dishes and drank in the factory. It was completely understandable that they would go bankrupt.
Although the factory wasn't managed well, Chen Yizhou was still capable. Otherwise, he wouldn't have taken the position of factory manager at such a young age. He was also one of the state-owned enterprise leaders that Zhang Mu was more satisfied with.
Zhang Mu had to be taken care of, but he still had to go to school and do other things in the future. He definitely could not do everything himself. He had to cultivate his own team, and Chen Yizhou was the beginning.
Chen Yizhou immediately replied,
"Chairman Zhang, it's the first day of the delivery service. We're very well-prepared. Most of the delivery staff will arrive at the school gate at 12 o'clock sharp…"
"Wait, most of it?"
Zhang Mu looked at him suspiciously and asked,
"One hour is the time I set. As long as there are no mistakes in the middle, this period of time is enough for us to send the customer's lunch box from home to the school gate. Why would there be a mistake?"”
"They dropped the ball on the first day. What are they doing? Are they going to show me their power?!”
PS: Is someone reading a book? Why don't you let Old White take a look? "Little Ming, why don't we go to the school gate to eat dough? My treat!"
At Shanghai's First High School, a classmate said to his good friend after school.
"No, my mom said that the food at the school gate is not clean, so she doesn't let me eat outside.”
The student called Xiao Ming replied.
"I won't let you eat outside? No way, why is your mother like this?”
The student asked in puzzlement,
"How do we get home on this day? It's so hot. If we ride home for dinner, we'll come back in the afternoon with the stench of sweat!"”
"What are you talking about? Although my mom doesn't let me eat at the school gate, she didn't let me eat at home either. My mom cooked for me at noon.”
"Uh... How old are you? Why are you still asking your mother to send you food?”
"It's not from my mother. It's from someone else.”
"Money? Is there anyone else doing this?"
"I'm not sure either. The person my mother found only told me to go to the school gate to get my lunch box after school…"
"Is that so? Then let's go to the school gate together. You eat your mother's cooking, and I'll buy some dough to eat…"
Soon, the two of them arrived at the school gate together. Little Ming saw a sky-blue van painted with paint and several staff members wearing sky-blue clothes with the name "Quick Delivery" printed on the chest of their T-shirts.
Xiaoming's mother had already explained the details to him. After leaving the school, Xiaoming immediately went to a staff member and said,
"Hello, Auntie. I'm here to get my lunch box."”
"Oh, okay, okay. Please wait a moment, schoolmate…"
After the staff handed a lunch box to a student, he quickly asked Xiao Ming,
"Hello, classmate. Which class are you in? What's your number?"”
"I'm number 3 in Year 2 Class 9.”
"Alright, please wait a moment. I'll find it for you right away.”
Soon, a lunchbox with a tag that read '1G2G0903' was handed to Xiaoming.
"Student, please take your lunch box.”
"Okay, thank you, Auntie."
"So they sent so many at once. I thought your mother hired someone to send it to you.”
After getting the lunch box, Xiao Ming's classmate said,
"But I saw that there were a lot of people who came to get the lunch box just now. How did they know which lunch box belonged to which person? Could they have made a mistake?”
"It shouldn't be, right? Anyway, my lunchbox is correct. This is what I saw at home this morning.”
"What's going on?" Xiao Ming couldn't figure out what was going on. He just said,
"But every lunchbox has its own tag on it. They said that with this tag, it's not wrong."”
"Alright then... Let's not dwell on this question. Quickly take a look at what your mother has made for you.”
"Hey, don't tell me you're going to eat my delicious food?”
"Tsk, am I that kind of person? I was just curious…Wow! Steamed chicken, shrimp! "Brother Ming, we'll split the chicken drumsticks ~"
...
In the afternoon, Zhang Mu asked a middle-aged man in his thirties,
"Now that the delivery staff has returned, how about it? Will all the customers 'lunch boxes be delivered on time?"”
The middle-aged man who was questioned by Zhang Mu was called Chen Yizhou. He was a little over 1.7 meters tall and looked very energetic. He had a capable temperament and was also one of the state-owned enterprise leaders who were recruited by Zhang Mu this time.
Chen Yizhou was originally the director of a plastic factory in Shanghai. The factory mainly made all kinds of plastic cups, plastic washbasins, and so on.
Logically speaking, this kind of product should be very popular. After all, it was a daily item that every household could use.
However, the plastic factory did not have much technical content. The raw materials were put in and heated to melt, then poured into the mold to cool down. Finally, the finished product was produced after a simple polishing.
There were quite a few plastic factories in Shanghai. There were several state-owned enterprises alone, and there were even more private enterprises. Many people could directly set up small workshops at home to make them. The competition in the industry was quite big.
It was still fine for state-owned enterprises. The cost and quality of their products were not much different. However, compared to those private enterprises and small workshops, the gap was too big.
The employees in the private factory would continue to work if they did well and get a high salary. If they did not do well, they would get a low salary and even face the threat of being fired. Their work efficiency would not be low.
Chen Yizhou's factory, like many state-owned enterprises, did not have the right to fire workers and could not be forcefully managed. The efficiency of the workers could be imagined.
There were workers who knitted sweaters, played poker, chatted, and even made a few dishes and drank in the factory. It was completely understandable that they would go bankrupt.
Although the factory wasn't managed well, Chen Yizhou was still capable. Otherwise, he wouldn't have taken the position of factory manager at such a young age. He was also one of the state-owned enterprise leaders that Zhang Mu was more satisfied with.
Zhang Mu had to be taken care of, but he still had to go to school and do other things in the future. He definitely could not do everything himself. He had to cultivate his own team, and Chen Yizhou was the beginning.
Chen Yizhou immediately replied,
"Chairman Zhang, it's the first day of the delivery service. We're very well-prepared. Most of the delivery staff will arrive at the school gate at 12 o'clock sharp…"
"Wait, most of it?"
Zhang Mu looked at him suspiciously and asked,
"One hour is the time I set. As long as there are no mistakes in the middle, this period of time is enough for us to send the customer's lunch box from home to the school gate. Why would there be a mistake?"”
"They dropped the ball on the first day. What are they doing? Are they going to show me their power?!”
PS: Is someone reading a book? Why don't you let Old White take a look?
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