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Chapter 236, Zhou Xingxing - I also have a backstage(1/2)

"There are many callers, so if we want to keep the lines from being busy, the only way is to have a few more phone lines, at least five or six phones in one store, and to have dedicated call-answering staff.

But if there are more calls, the phone bill will increase accordingly, if you want to reduce it."

Lei Weidong felt that it was best to invest in the telephone company while Hong Kong's stock market was still in a downturn, and to acquire as many shares as possible even if he could not control the company.

Negotiating as a shareholder can get a super low price even if the phone bill is waived.

It's just that I'm putting the cart before the horse. I want to do takeout, but why do I get involved in the phone call? It's like going to chop down a tree because I lack an ax and it's too expensive to buy, so I just make an axe.

Lei Weidong shook his head, put the phone call aside, and first calculated how many takeaways there were.

Um!

The number of young people in Hong Kong who are gangsters is estimated to be between 150,000 and 200,000.

Get rid of those who are hopeless and find other ways to make a living, etc.

After he dismantled the association, if he wanted to maintain social stability, he would need to provide at least 100,000 job opportunities to absorb the young people who had nothing to do after the association was shattered.

It seems that the takeaway business alone cannot absorb so many people, because the population of Xiangjiang is only four million!

It is impossible for one hundred thousand people to deliver meals to four million people. The ratio is too high.

In the previous life, the total number of food delivery riders in the country exceeded 10 million, but in terms of activity, the number was roughly around 3 million.

In other words, there are three million professional delivery drivers, and these three million riders meet the food delivery needs of more than one billion people in the country.

If calculated as a population of four million, it would be able to support more than ten thousand or at most twenty thousand buying and selling riders. If there were any more, there would be involution and everyone would not have enough to eat.

Looking at the words 20,000 and 100,000 on the white paper, Lei Weidong smiled bitterly and shook his head, thinking it was easy!

No wonder Gui Lao indulges in the club. It is really difficult to arrange jobs for these 100,000 young people.

It seems that just being a delivery person is not enough. You also need to open restaurants, and open a large number of restaurants. In addition to absorbing redundant personnel, you can also provide a large number of food delivery services.

After all, this is not the Internet age, and there is no such thing as online payment. Takeaways and other items are all paid on delivery, and customers can return them at any time if they don't want to.

This leads to the fact that the store has its own staff delivering food, and there is no such thing as outsourcing food delivery.

Lei Weidong's takeout team can only deliver items from his own store at first. Whether he can maintain his capital depends on how many stores Lei Weidong has and how the business is. The more stores he has, the more takeaways he has arranged to support.

The first choices for food delivery are fast food such as KFC and McDonald's, then cooked food such as roast chicken, roast duck, braised pork, and easy-to-carry food such as fried rice and fried noodles, and finally various stir-fries and soup noodles.

Therefore, fast food restaurants such as fried chicken restaurants and Burger King must be opened. Oriental cuisine is extensive and profound, how can it be possible to lag behind KFC and McDonald's in fried chicken?

Coupled with the very Coca-Cola from the mainland, Lei Weidong believes that even if he cannot beat the two ocean brands, he can still fight against the enemy.

Claypot rice and roasted duck rice are things that Xiangjiang residents often eat. Don’t miss out on them. Once they’re cooked, they’ll be a big part of the meal. There are also all kinds of stir-fries, so don’t miss out on them either.

However, traditional dishes aside, the taste depends entirely on the chef in the kitchen. It doesn’t matter if you go to a restaurant to eat, but takeout is not suitable. You need to arrange for someone to cook industrial dishes.

Make various ingredient packages and distribute them to various restaurants. When needed, just take them apart and put them in the pot, and they will be ready in a few minutes, which can minimize costs.

As for the taste, it doesn't need to be perfect. You only need to have 70% of the skills of a master chef to dominate the Xiangjiang catering industry with price.

What am I doing?

Looking at the blank paper written by the two, Lei Weidong threw away the pen and said depressedly, "I am a billionaire, why should I bother myself with such a thing? I can just assign the task and let the professionals do it.

.

If it can really provide 100,000 jobs, including the people who used to eat with Lei Weidong.

hey-hey!

With hundreds of thousands of subordinates, not to mention the Commissioner and the Department of Justice, even the Governor of Hong Kong has no way to deal with Lei Weidong. As long as Lei Weidong does not rise up, no matter how excessive things are, he will have to hold his nose and admit it.

Thinking of this, Lei Weidong picked up the phone and said, "Salena, this is Weidong. Do some research on the food in Xiangjiang. I'm going to enter the catering market. Make a detailed plan for me."

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On the road.

As the background music "Huanghou Avenue West and Huanghou Avenue East, why is there no palace on the east side of Huanghou Avenue?" sounded!

Zhou Xingxing pushed a dilapidated police motorcycle and patrolled Yangma with a shabby look on his face.

On the way, Zhou Xingxing met a beautiful patrol officer.

Looking at his colleague's motorcycle and then looking at his own shabby condition, Zhou Xingxing became even more depressed.

Uninterested in working, he put up a sign on the side of the road that read "Radar Speed ​​Measurement" and hid behind it to bake something to eat.

"Whoosh!"

A car drove past Zhou Xingxing.

"You're not slowing down, are you?" Looking at the car going away, Zhou Xingxing shrugged, put down the sausage in his hand, and picked up the camera.

"Crack!"

I took a speed photo.

"Axing, Axing!"

Zhou Xingxing, who had just taken off the camera, was about to eat grilled sausages when suddenly a car passed by, stopped and reversed, and Cao Dahua stuck his head out and shouted to him.

Unlike Zhou Xingxing, who was exposed to wind and rain, Cao Tat-wah can be said to have been like a fish in water during this period. Not only did he surpass the rank of sergeant and become an inspector, he also became a hard-working person who could not be messed with in the Wan Chai Police Department.

"Ada, why are you here?" Seeing that he was an acquaintance, Zhou Xingxing walked over.

"It's so comfortable, let's have a barbecue during work." Looking at the sausage in Zhou Xingxing's hand, Cao Dahua was not polite and directly took one and started to chew on it.

"Are you still used to wearing this uniform? You really don't know how to make your boss happy. After handling a big case, not only did you not get a promotion or salary increase, you were also demoted two levels."

Looking at Zhou Xingxing's police uniform, Cao Dahua said while eating.

"That fat woman, she's lucky if I don't get angry with her. I'm not as shameless as you, who would scare even the fat woman into talking." Zhou Xingxing shrugged and said in a very righteous manner.

"This uniform is not bad. It's colorful and colorful. I like it."

"Wear it longer if you like it. Also, Ah Xing, I have to explain that it was not me who flirted with her, but she took the initiative to throw herself into my arms." Cao Dahua said in a very vulgar manner after swallowing a sausage.

"This time, I have to deal with her."

"It's really shameless. I don't understand how she could fall in love with you when you look so bad." Zhou Xingxing was very puzzled that Cao Dahua could get the director.

"Of course it's mine, but you can't do it. Ah Xing, you are a famous fast shooter in the Flying Tigers. If you can't do it, okay, Ah Xing, let's stop talking. I have to leave. I have a big case to handle."

Cao Dahua explained a few sentences, just like Zhou Xingxing said goodbye.

His words about "big cases" aroused Zhou Xingxing's interest. Zhou Xingxing, who wanted to express himself by handling a big case so that he could be transferred from the traffic police team, couldn't help but follow him on his motorcycle.

A dilapidated warehouse!

Cao Dahua sneaked in with several subordinates from the serious crime team, and found that a large group of people were ambushing the warehouse. More importantly, they had IDs on their bodies, and they seemed to be from the Political Department. They were about to ask,

I heard a gunshot...

"The dead undercover agent sent us to the school to investigate a suspected terrorist case!"

In the Commissioner's Office of Wan Chai Police Station, Deputy Commissioner Charlie, Wan Chai Commissioner Yu Suqiu, and the head of the Political Department gathered together and argued non-stop about the reasons for the failure of the case.

Chief Li of the Political Department said loudly, "This group of terrorists has committed several school bombings in Eagle Country, with the goal of getting us to release their captured accomplices.

It can be said to be extremely dangerous. This time we came to Xiangjiang to repeat the same trick, but we were still investigating which school the target was. We were interrupted by people from Wan Chai and we lost an undercover agent. They must be held responsible.

"

"Director Yu, so to speak, it's your fault in Wan Chai." Deputy Director Charlie looked at the old woman Yu Suqiu beside him and said with a smile.

"We have not received any notification from the Political Department that there are undercover agents inside," Yu Suqiu said confidently.

"Do we need to notify you when our political department is doing something?" Hearing Yu Suqiu shirk responsibility, Chief Li became angry and pointed at Yu Suqiu.

"There is no need to notify, so." Yu Suqiu shrugged, "Don't forget, this is Wan Chai. We received a tip that there was a case, so we naturally had to dispatch."

"Okay, stop arguing. Neither of your departments is wrong. What's wrong is, kid, which department do you work in and what do you do?"

Yu Suqiu is his capable subordinate, and the Political Department is his private territory. Seeing the two of them quarreling, the boss, Deputy Director Charlie, acted as a peacemaker and looked at Zhou Xingxing with a smile, ready to shift the responsibility to others.

On the body.

"Police officer of Wan Chai Traffic Group, number 167, Zhou Xingxing, would like to report to the sir." Faced with the boss's inquiry, Zhou Xingxing answered honestly.

"You're a traffic police officer. What are you doing at the scene? Someone is speeding." Deputy Director Charlie asked with a smile.

"No, it was the police car that was speeding. I caught up with him and took him to the scene of the crime." Regardless of Zhou Xingxing saying that he wanted to commit meritorious deeds, he could only make up random excuses.

"I don't want to hear why you went to the scene. I just want to ask, do you have a backstage?" Deputy Director Charlie waved his hand to interrupt Zhou Xingxing's answer and asked.

"Backstage." Zhou Xingxing acted impulsively but not stupidly. He knew that the big boss was looking for someone to take the blame at this time. He, a small traffic policeman, would be an excellent scapegoat if there was no backstage.

He immediately shook his head and said, "Yes!"

"There is a backstage."

After hearing Zhou Xingxing say that he had a backstage, and noticing that his eyes were looking at Cao Dahua and Yu Suqiu, Deputy Director Charlie turned to look at Yu Suqiu and asked,

"Director Yu, he is your subordinate, aren't you?"

Yu Suqiu looked at Cao Dahua. She knew that Zhou Xingxing and Cao Dahua had been undercover together and reported to the police station together. It could be said that they had a good relationship, so she asked.

"Zhou Xingxing is my friend, but I am not his backer. I have always enforced the law impartially." Cao Dahua said loudly, holding out his general belly.
To be continued...
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