The counterattack begins with Fan Shengmei in Ode to Joy

Chapter 298

In the 20 days since the Malatang stall opened, the total turnover of the five stalls has broken through 1500 yuan. Except for the expenses of ingredients, labor, and affiliation, Zhuang Ziqiang's net profit is 430 yuan.

According to the standards of the catering industry in later generations, this is already a super high profit.

But Zhuang Ziqiang knew that in the magical 80s, anything was possible.

Purely in terms of raw materials, as the scale increases in the future, the cost of materials will become smaller and smaller, including the cost of anchorage.

The only thing that will rise is the labor cost. After all, changing the salary payment model, everyone gets a share, and he is more or less at a disadvantage.

On the one hand, he did this to reassure people, and more importantly, to prevent policy risks.

After all, the policy has been changing in recent years, and Bo Yun is treacherous.

A few days after the salary was paid, everyone knew that Zhuang Ziqiang was going to expand the scale of the Mala Tang business. The five people under his command were more or less asking for the help of relatives and friends around him, and wanted to come over to do it.

At this time, people's thinking is generally relatively closed. An iron rice bowl is the ultimate dream of many people, but the problem is that the wave of educated youth returning to the city in the past few years has impacted the entire employment system in the city. There are many people who have no jobs. Not to mention regular workers, even temporary workers have to squeeze their heads.

Many people would not even look at a job like a mala tang stall if they had a choice, but the problem is that they don't have a choice.

Now is not the era when private enterprises are everywhere in the later generations, and there are few other ways except to serve the country.

What's more, Zhuang Ziqiang's Mala Tang stall earns a lot of money. It costs less than 45 yuan a month just by setting up a stall. This salary level is not necessarily achieved by many mature workers in state-owned factories.

The soy sauce factory is considered a good unit in Jichun City. Zhou Bingkun does the hardest and most tiring work in the factory in the slag removal workshop, and his monthly salary is only 32 yuan.

Zhuang Ziqiang needs people here, and everyone also has relatives and friends who need work, and the two hit it off.

Setting up a stall is not a job with high technical content. The most important thing to overcome is hard work. It is summer and winter, so Zhuang Ziqiang does not think that the salary of 60 yuan for each stall owner is too much.

The salary level is really too low in this era!

In the era when a catty of pork was [-] cents plus a ticket, the wages of a worker in a state-owned unit could only buy [-] to [-] catties of pork. How difficult it was to feed a family!
With the previous foundation, this expansion went smoothly.

Personnel were recruited one after another, and catering trucks were produced one by one.

The work of the back kitchen of Jishantang became more and more busy. Zhuang Ziqiang asked Zhou Bingkun to recruit two more small kitchen workers, and the salary was all counted on him.

As time went by, the business of each stall began to get better and better.

In July, my younger sister Hao Dongmei went on summer vacation, and my brother-in-law Zhou Bingyi also came back from Yanjing.

One day in the middle of the month, the family rarely got together. Mother Jin Yueji and nanny Aunt Xia cooked a sumptuous dinner.

The family sat together and had a reunion dinner with He Meimei. When her mother talked about Zhuang Ziqiang's small business outside, Hao Dongmei's eyes were full of admiration for her second brother.

"Second brother, aren't you too good? You managed to get so many stalls in such a short period of time?"

Zhuang Ziqiang, who is being flattered by his sister, is very ironic. They say that his daughter is a caring little padded jacket, but she is also the heart of his brother. The only pity is that he is a little older and not so cute.

However, Hao Dongmei's biggest advantage is that she is sincere and cute, making it hard for people to like her or not.

At this time, his father, Hao Shaomin, snorted coldly, "I said earlier that I want to do business, so why go to a publishing house? A waste of resources!"

Faced with his father's sudden disappointment, Zhuang Ziqiang ate his food in suspense, Hao Dongmei looked innocent, but his mother Jin Yueji treated her father honestly and continued to chat and laugh with everyone.

Don't look at his father as an officer outside, but it's always his mother who is active at home.

Everyone was happy and happy, but his father couldn't get in, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

After eating, he went into the study alone.

The others watched TV and chatted in the living room. Hao Dongmei could go home every week, but Zhou Bingyi's visit was a semester, and he had accumulated a lot of words in more than four months.

What he studied at Yan University was philosophy. Catch up with the time when domestic thought gradually became more open in the past few years. Every time he came back and talked about what he learned in school, he said he had benefited a lot.

"However, there are also disadvantages. Now there is an ethos of advocating Western countries among students, and I worry that this may evolve into xenophobia in the future."

Zhou Bingyi said worriedly.

Mother Jin Yueji adjusted her glasses, "The country has opened up and is not as closed as it used to be. Faced with the impact of more and more new foreign things, this phenomenon is inevitable, and it needs a certain period of buffering."

Zhuang Ziqiang interjected: "Speaking of facts, in terms of economic development and material level, there is an objective gap between us and the developed countries in the world. Your college students in Yanjing are the first to receive these news in China, and the atmosphere is naturally the same. It is also an objective law that it first started from you, and this trend will gradually spread to the people in the future."

Zhou Bingyi sighed, "This is not a good sign!"

This kind of thing may be unfounded worry for others, but Zhou Bingyi is a person with great ambitions in his heart, and his worries are not hypocritical.

"Unswervingly adhere to the road of reform and opening up, and narrow the economic gap between us and foreign countries as soon as possible. This is the fundamental way to solve the problem." Zhuang Ziqiang concluded.

Mother Jin Yueji glanced at him appreciatively, she always felt that it was a pity that this son did not go into politics!
Zhou Bingyi is an outstanding student of Yan University, and he studied philosophy. A word of reminder is enough for him to see the essence of the matter clearly.

"Second brother is right. You need to be hardworking yourself to make iron. At present, everyone's longing and envy for foreign countries are based on the rich material level of foreign countries."

After watching the TV series, everyone went back to their houses.

Zhou Bingyi and Hao Dongmei returned to the room. He leaned on the bed and asked Hao Dongmei, "Didn't the second brother arrange to join the publishing house? How did you start a business?"

Just now at the dinner table, Zhou Bingyi didn't have the nerve to ask. He had been in Yanjing for a semester, and he didn't know many things about his family. Hao Dongmei didn't mention it when the two of them corresponded.

Hao Dongmei was combing her hair when she stopped.

"Second brother said that he wanted to earn money so that I could go abroad for medical treatment."

Hao Dongmei's answer surprised Zhou Bingyi, he suddenly felt a lump in his throat and sour eyes.

After a while, he sniffed, "Second brother...thank you for me!"

Hao Dongmei came over and hugged him gently, "We are all one family."

Zhou Bingyi nuzui nodded.

My heart weighs more than a thousand pounds!
(End of this chapter)