After eating and washing, they went upstairs together and sat on the balcony to read a book. For Zhang Qianxiu, such a time was very enjoyable.

The next day, because Su Yuwei didn't have to attend class, Zhang Qianxiu wanted to take her to Wanhui biscuit factory, but Su Yuwei took the initiative to find a construction team for Zhang Qianxiu.

For Su Yuwei's ability, Zhang Qianxiu almost has a fascination of trust. Many people think that Zhang Qianxiu is powerful, but Zhang Qianxiu thinks that he is just a man of two generations. He knows the future development trend ahead of others and takes the lead.

Zhang Qianxiu thinks Su Yuwei is the real genius.

Su Yuwei doesn't think that Zhang Qianxiu is a genius. She thinks that most ordinary people may be smarter, but she thinks that she is more diligent than her natural intelligence. That's why she seems to be more powerful than her peers. On the contrary, it's Zhang Qianxiu. In her eyes, it seems that she was born with a far superior insight, which can't be made up by diligence, Maybe the experience of life can be, but the experience of life can only be achieved through constant experience, and there is no way to take advantage of it.

Back to the point, after Zhang Qianxiu and Su Yuwei separated, they went straight to the factory.

When Zhang Qianxiu arrived at the factory, it was still early. It was only 7:40. Before he was released, almost no one from the management came. But now the management is almost here, and many employees are in place.

When Zhou Jun and Qin song saw Zhang Qianxiu, they immediately brought two people to each other: "boss, the people you asked for yesterday, they are all the best employees in our workshop."

Zhang Qianxiu looked at the people brought by two people, two men and two women, the people brought by Zhou Jun, a rural woman in her early 40s and a young woman in her early 20s. At first sight, they were the kind of people who worked honestly. Their nervous hands were shaking.

Qin song is in charge of baking. His workshop is basically full of men. Naturally, he brings two men, both of whom are about 30 years old, and they are nervous.

To tell you the truth, Zhang Qianxiu doesn't have much confidence in these four people. Although they all know how to make biscuits, they should at least be flexible in developing new flavors. People with ideas seem to be honest and honest, and they can't find the slightest spirit.

But under the current situation, it is almost impossible to find a more suitable candidate. I'm afraid it's not as good as the four of them.

"Introduce yourself, four of you." Zhang Qianxiu said.

All four of them didn't say a word. It seemed that they were waiting for someone else to start.

Zhang Qianxiu had no choice but to order a young man on the far left: "from you, name, what are you good at?"

The young man stammered: "Hello, boss! I'm... My name is Niu Tianfa. I'm good at... "

Niu Tianfa has been holding back for a long time, but he can't hold back what he is good at.

"What do you do in your workshop?" Zhang Qianxiu had to remind him.

Niu Tianfa said quickly: "burn... Stove, preheat... And..."

Zhang Qianxiu looked at Niu Tianfa's awkward appearance. He had two big heads and could not help frowning slightly.

Qin song also has some annoyance in his heart. Niutian FA doesn't know how to turn the corner. The boss has already prompted you. Why don't you just say all the processes in the workshop once again?

Qin song saw Zhang Qianxiu frown, thought Zhang Qianxiu was not happy, and quickly said: "boss, he knows all the processes in our workshop, from burning coal and adding charcoal to looking at the temperature."

Zhang Qianxiu looked at Niu Tianfa and said, "can you do it?"

The sweat on the forehead of Niu Tian's hair came out and nodded: "yes... Yes!"

"Well, the second one goes on." Zhang Qianxiu looks at the second person.

When the second young man spoke, he was also stumbling: "Hello boss, my name is Peng Lei. I can do all the work in the baking workshop."

Zhang Qianxiu nodded and looked at the woman in her early 40s

The middle-aged woman was nervous and clenched her hands. Her fingers were white. She said in a trembling voice, "Hello, boss, my name is Lu Taozhen. I can do all the work in the cake making workshop."

Zhang Qianxiu looked at the last woman in her early twenties: "what about you?"

When the woman spoke, her voice began to choke: "old... Boss, my name is Tang Hui, just like... Sister Zhen, I'm a... Metropolis."

Zhang Qianxiu forbeared and forbeared, but he didn't. He asked, "is it so difficult for you to introduce yourself?"

No one of the four dared to say a word.

Zhou Jun said: "boss, they are all temporary workers. There are only a dozen temporary workers left. These ten people have been working in the factory almost all the time. Because of the factory adjustment, they all think they will be fired at any time."

"It's not easy to find a job now, let alone in our factory. The salary is pretty good. They are all married. If they don't have this job, it will be a great blow to their families."

Zhang Qianxiu also thought of Zhou Jun's explanation, but he couldn't understand the importance of a job to them.

In the 21st century, many young people will be able to open their boss if they don't work well. If they don't stay here, they will have a place to stay. Some people even have more confidence than the boss. How can they be afraid of such a situation like the four of them?

"How do they work?" Zhang Qianxiu asked Zhou Jun, in fact, Zhang Qianxiu knew that the four of them should be the most diligent and perform the best in the workshop.

"It's all the best," Zhou said

"Well, you four don't have to worry. I won't fire you." Zhang Qianxiu stopped for a moment and said, "I'm just arranging a new post for the four of you. In the future, no one will take care of you when you work, even if you can't make a cake a day. If you do well, your salary will be similar to that of the team leader."

"But if you can't make what I want, you go back to the workshop and continue to work."

Zhang Qianxiu's words let all four people breathe a sigh of relief and thank them again and again.

Zhang Qianxiu waved his hand: "don't thank me. We are just cooperating and making two-way choices. From the perspective of human rights, we are all equal."

Zhang Qianxiu felt that there was some bullshit in this remark. He did not believe that there was absolute equality in the world.

Naturally, the four employees will not take Zhang Qianxiu seriously. They dare not be equal to him.

"Let me tell you something about your work." Zhang Qianxiu found a box and poured out all the biscuits in it: "there are 26 kinds of biscuits in this box. Your task is to make these biscuits for me and standardize the process. Do you know what it means?"

Four people look at each other, no one dares to speak.

Zhang Qianxiu pointed to Niu Tianfa: "do you understand?"

After knowing that Zhang Qianxiu would not fire him, Niu Tianfa calmed down a lot: "boss, you asked us to make this cake. I understand, but... But I don't understand the standard."

Zhang Qianxiu patted his forehead and said, "in short, you need to write down how to make these cakes. For example, what kind of fermentation should be made, how big the cake should be, how high the baking temperature should be, how long the baking time should be, and so on. Finally, what kind of packaging should be used, whether it is easy to get damp, and how long the shelf life should be, You're all going to get it for me. "

"Shelf life means how long it won't be bad. During this time, the cake can be eaten. After this time, the cake will be broken and can't be eaten."

At this time, Lu Taozhen couldn't stand the pressure: "old... Boss, I can't understand any of these. Can I... Can I go back to the garage to work?"

Zhang Qianxiu took a deep breath, saw Lu Taozhen half ring, and finally waved: "go! Zhou Jun, let her go back to work. "

"All right, boss!" Zhou Jun quickly asked: "do you want to find another person?"

Zhang Qianxiu took a look at Tang Hui, then at Niu Tianfa and Peng Lei, and shook his head: "forget it, I think it's almost the same if I find another one."

Just as Lu Taozhen was about to leave, Tang Hui summoned up her courage: "boss..."

Without waiting for Tang Hui to finish, Zhang Qianxiu interrupted her directly: "you three, don't think about going back. Even if you want to go back, give me a few days to go back."

Tang Hui's face turned pale and said, "yes... I'm sorry, boss!"

"I'm not a tiger. I said I won't fire you. Don't be so afraid of me." Zhang Qianxiu had an impulse to get angry.

Zhang Qianxiu also didn't wait for the three of them to speak, and said to Qin song, "Qin song, you'll go to the warehouse later and ask them to buy an electric oven for the three of them. After you buy it, you can teach them to use it immediately. You can get a small room for them in the workshop. No matter what materials they want, you can let them go to the warehouse and get them. Just do a good job of quantity registration."

Now there are electric ovens, but factories can't afford large electric ovens at all. Now it costs one yuan to burn a whole curing barn for civil use. The electricity cost is too high. It's much more cost-effective to use coal.

But a few of them do "research" and can use an electric oven.

Qin song nodded: "OK, boss."

Zhang Qianxiu looked at the remaining three people and said, "this is your chance. If you do it well, you won't have to work every day like ordinary employees. In the future, you just have to find a way to make new flavor cakes, and the salary will be higher than the employees."

Zhang Qianxiu picked out three kinds of biscuits that are common in the market: "these three kinds of biscuits, from the three of you, will be made for me in two days. They taste similar or better."

Zhang Qianxiu said, looking for the ingredients list on it. There is only one kind, which is also a wonderful flower: "what are the three kinds of cakes made of? Rice flour or flour? "

Qin song took a look and said, "it's all flour, sugar, eggs and sesame. I don't know if there's anything else."

Zhang Qianxiu nodded: "that's OK. Niu Tianfa, Peng Lei and Tang Hui will give you three 200 Jin of flour, 50 Jin of sugar, 50 Jin of eggs and 20 jin of sesame seeds. If you need other materials, you can go directly to the warehouse to get them. If you don't have them, you can let the warehouse buy them immediately. Can you make these three kinds of cakes in three days?"

Zhang Qianxiu didn't know whether these cakes were easy to make or what proportion of ingredients they needed. As long as they were made, the cost of these materials was small.

"Let's try!" Niu Tianfa said carefully, for fear of making Zhang Qianxiu angry.

Zhang Qianxiu was too lazy to force them. He nodded: "OK, let me tell you something. Don't do too much at one time. First try to use one or two Jin of flour. If it doesn't come out, or the taste is wrong, adjust the proportion of materials and continue to try."

"But every time you do it, you have to make notes of what materials you use, what proportion you use, and how hot the oven is."

"If these three kinds of cakes are made, one person will be rewarded 50 yuan."

"If you don't do it, you won't be punished, but if you are lazy, I don't have to say it."

"Do you understand?"

Three people quickly nodded: "got it, boss!"

"Any more questions?" Zhang Qianxiu asked.

Tang Hui said cautiously: "boss, i... can we... Can we have a taste of that cake? I... I haven't eaten it. "

Zhang Qianxiu was also confused. He bought a lot of these biscuits. He found a bag and picked out all the three kinds of biscuits from the biscuits he bought yesterday. It was more than ten jin.

Zhang Qianxiu put this box of biscuits in front of the three people: "these biscuits, you will take them away later, and you can eat them as you want. If you can't find the taste, it's OK to eat them there. All these biscuits will be handed over to the three of you. In a word, make these three kinds of biscuits for me."

Niu Tianfa, Peng Lei and Tang Hui have already felt that they seem to have picked up the stool. This work sounds very simple.