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Chapter 81

(Happy Chinese Valentine’s Day to everyone!)

How to find an accountant?

Qin Feng also has a headache. You can't just find someone randomly. It must be professional and someone you can trust. Because this accountant is in charge of all your accounts!

"What's wrong? Are you frowning? Are you having trouble studying?" Shen Manli asked when she saw that Qin Feng seemed to be in a bad mood.

"It's nothing, I just need someone to manage the accounts!" Qin Feng shrugged helplessly.

"Managing the accounts? Can't you let your uncle and aunt take care of the accounts?" Shen Manli asked, "Their wages are so low, wouldn't it be right to help you with the accounts?"

Qin Feng's eyes lit up. Although his parents were affected by the current situation and were not high-achieving students, his father still completed a technical secondary school. In that special era, that was considered a good academic qualification.

But then Qin Feng shook his head. Regardless of whether his parents were willing to resign their iron job, if they knew that he was doing this and not focusing on studying, they might not be very happy.

In addition, Zhang Wei and the others usually talk in a dirty manner. If their parents hear this, they will probably just keep themselves away.

Need to find someone!

When Qin Feng had a headache, far away in Xiangshan City, a middle-aged man looked at the leaflet designed by Qin Feng and read it over and over again.

"Talent, this is talent! To be able to design such a unique leaflet, this is a wizard in the advertising world! You can't miss this kind of person! Yingcheng? I didn't expect that such an inland city could have such a brain. You can’t miss it, you absolutely can’t miss it!” the middle-aged man said excitedly.

"Mr. Shi, is this so good? You still have to go there in person!" The man who handed the leaflet to the side looked incredulous.

"You know nothing! The person who posted this flyer is a genius!" The middle-aged man stood up directly, "You are responsible for the construction of our headquarters building. Remember, before the Chinese New Year, you must complete the set goals."

"Isn't our building too advanced?" The man looked solemn.

"Bullshit! In this era, the brave will be starved to death and the timid will be starved to death. We either don't build it, or if we want to build it, we will build the tallest building in the country!" The middle-aged man said with great pride.

The man next to him smiled bitterly. This building has been raised to 70 floors from the original 30 floors, but the boss is not satisfied yet and wants to add more. Of course, building a building is no problem. Building high-rise buildings, It also has its advantages. But the problem is that there is no money.

It is estimated that the capital for the construction of the tallest building will be about 1.2 billion. However, the current capital of the company is only 100 million. This will cause problems.

"I know what you are thinking about, so we need such marketing wizards to help us overcome this difficulty. Once we can overcome this difficulty, in the future, we will be like a roc spreading its wings, soaring ninety thousand miles! "The middle-aged man said excitedly.

The man shook his head. Is this possible?

The middle-aged man ignored this and directly ordered his secretary to book a flight ticket, take his briefcase and leave to Yingcheng to find this marketing wizard.

Naturally, Qin Feng didn't know that he had become a favorite in the eyes of people thousands of kilometers away. Every day, he worked hard to study, and at the same time supervised his classmates' hard study, and then also supervised Shen Manli's singing practice. Finally, he settled the accounts every day.

Until a suitable accountant is found, Qin Feng can only temporarily supervise the company. It is extremely busy every day.

Of course, even though I am very busy, I still feel wonderful when I see the income of thousands of dollars every day.

"Instructor, this week is here, have you paid your wages today?" Zhang Wei said with a smile.

"Well, on Sunday, wages will be paid. Tomorrow morning, all the money will be transferred to their bank accounts. In this first week, everyone's minimum income is more than 180 yuan." Qin Feng announced.

What?! 180 yuan! Everyone was stunned, and then cheered.

They can earn 180 yuan a week! At the end of the day, they have more than 20 yuan. In this year, this is considered a lot of income. Moreover, they can clearly feel that their income continues to rise.

As the reputation of this spicy hotpot gradually spread, more and more people began to come here to consume, and most people gradually ate more. They no longer only ate the 50 cents a piece like before, but now

Some people pay several dollars for a meal.

It's winter, don't tell me, it's really nice to sit here with the stove, eat a bowl of hot Malatang, and feel your whole body warm.

The key point is that many people really like the feeling of going out to a restaurant. It is difficult to go out to a restaurant these days. Any restaurant will cost more than ten or twenty yuan. This is a bit expensive for many people.

Here, you can eat delicious food for just a few yuan.

Of course, besides eating well, the most important thing is that they come here to eat and enjoy the process.

When eating out, the service awareness is not as good as here. Occasionally they will ask you to wait, and they will also greet you and tell you how many people you need to wait for and how long it will take. And while waiting, there are also some magazines to read.

Due to the combination of various factors, this business is naturally booming.

Qin Feng smiled.

"Look carefully, everyone, your income will be even higher in the future!" Qin Feng said with a smile.

Everyone is making more money now, and Qin Feng’s income is also high now. After this week, his net profit has exceeded 20,000. In this era, if he makes 20,000 a week, and it is stable, it will be one million that year.

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This is not much worse than Yang Wanwan. With this money, my grandma, who is about to arrive, is seriously ill, and I feel confident.

Don't panic at all! Qin Feng remembers that when the bill of several thousand dollars came down, his father and four siblings had a headache for a long time. It was considered a loss of family finances, so they just made up for the money. But several families were very hurt.

All the money I had saved over the years was given to the hospital.

Finally he got his first pot of gold. Qin Feng looked at the numbers on the bill and felt a little warm in his heart.

Just then, a younger brother ran in.

"Brother, it's not good. Some people are making trouble. They don't pay for food. They also say that our service attitude is poor and that we beat people. Now they want us to pay for it!" A boy rushed in, panting.

"Damn it! Who is so ignorant that you dare to come to my place and cause trouble!" Zhang Wei glared and rushed out with a swing stick.

Originally, Zhang Wei always carried a switchblade with him. Later, he listened to Qin Feng's advice and got a swing stick.

"In this situation like the instructor, it's fine for us just to go, but you don't want to go!" Many younger brothers quickly persuaded.

They knew a little bit about Qin Feng's origins. This was their Dinghai Shenzhen and their spiritual leader. Naturally, it was not Qin Feng's turn to do this kind of menial work.

"I'm going to take a look, otherwise I'm afraid you guys will cause trouble. Open the door to do business, and be friendly and make money." Qin Feng followed stubbornly.

By this time, the inside and outside of No. 7 Middle School were crowded with people, and someone was heard shouting, "He's being beaten, he's being beaten, Little Fairy Malatang is beating him!"

Qin Feng looked through the cracks in the crowd and saw a man with a sinister face shouting.
Chapter completed!
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