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"Dad, what's the matter?" Wang Bo said to Wang Jichang with the receiver in his hand. The TV was on in the living room, but no one watched it. Wang Bo turned around and looked at the study where Li Cui and Jie Ying lived. He found that the door was closed and he scratched his head a little.

Everyone else knew that Li Cui was going to knock on the door, but she often forgot about it. It seemed that she should really knock it! Wang Bo thought.

"Come back and murmur, and discuss with you if you have something to do." Wang Jichang said.

"What's the matter? Can't you tell me on the phone?" Wang Bo looked at the wall clock. It was nine o'clock and didn't want to move.

"If you are asked to come back, you will be back. Why don't you talk so much nonsense? Come back quickly, your mother and I will be waiting for you at the front of the house." Wang Jichang suddenly became angry, and after throwing a word, he died directly.

"Hey, you're so angry? It's so inexplicable!" Wang Bo looked at the microphone with a blind voice and was stunned.

Changing into a T-shirt and shorts, and waving a pair of slippers, Wang Bo rode his bike to the tobacco factory community where his parents lived.

"You can't tell me what's up on the phone, Dad?" When Wang Bo entered the room, he threw himself on the sofa. He saw a bag of Giant Peak grapes on the coffee table. He picked another one and threw it into his mouth, chewing it.

"I ask you, why do you think of what store manager you want to set up? Now the rice noodle shop is well run, so what store manager is needed? Besides, when choosing a store manager, you should also choose your own people. The fat and water will not flow to outsiders, and Tian Xin is not his own, so choose her? Is your brain short-circuited? Why do you think of it?" Wang Jichang sat on the sofa opposite Wang Bo. As soon as he met, he immediately asked him to blame him.

Wang Bo was a little puzzled at first about Wang Jichang tonight, but when Wang Jichang said the words "Food water will not flow from outsiders to the field", Wang Bo immediately realized it and thought that he was pretending to be strange tonight, looking uneasy, and he didn't become the store manager.

Well, it seems to be a waste of time to say that the long speech at the rice noodle restaurant tonight. He had to talk about it to train his stepfather, who is not very interested and has a lot of talent. So Wang Bo sat upright and looked at his stepfather, and said with a "serious and sincere":

"Dad, if it's just a rice noodle shop, it doesn't matter whether you want a store manager or not. You can even be the store manager. But if our "Zeng Sao Rice Noodle" wants to develop in the long term and expand its scale, and to open more chain stores in Guanghan, Mianxian, Luoxian, Zhongxian, Deshi, and even Chengshi, the store manager system is imperative..." Wang Bobalabala, another long article of more than one thousand words, basically convinced Wang Jichang.

"I understand the store manager system. But do you really want to open a chain store? You will open three more stores by the end of this year? Where are you looking for money to open a store? There are still people? Now Sifang store has not been paid back the money you borrowed from your uncle and the other ones. You still want to open other stores. Don't be too timid (ambition-ridden)!" Wang Jichang said to Wang Bo.

After one problem was solved, more problems emerged immediately. Wang Bo was really unbearable, so he had to say, "Oh, Dad, you don't have to worry about this. Whether it's money or people, I know to worry about it. You and my mother are responsible for frying the sauce every day, and nothing else is needed." Speaking of this, Wang Bo suddenly remembered that he asked Guan Ping to be an accountant, so he simply said it together, "By the way, Dad, mom, I'm going to let Guan Ping take care of the store's accounts in the future. This girl is honest and our family is good to her. I believe she will be grateful and will not cheat us."

After saying that, Wang Bo thought that Wang Jichang was picky again, and he questioned his decision. He also thought of a countermeasure, but this time Wang Jichang nodded directly and said with satisfaction: "Guan Ping is a good baby! It's just that his old man Guan Yongxiang is not a big deal! Since you are going to study now, it's not as convenient as before, so let her take care of it. However, you should explain it to her clearly!"

"I will tell her, Dad and Mom, do you have any opinions? I'll ask Guan Ping to help our family manage the accounts?" Wang Bo turned his head and looked at Zeng Fanyu, the mother who was sitting aside listening to her talk with Wang Jichang.

"Haha, I don't know anything, where did I come from my opinion? Listen to you! Listen to you in everything!" Zeng Fanyu laughed and simply said as if he was just accused.

"My mother's awareness is high! She has self-knowledge!" Wang Bo gave his mother a thumbs up.

Wang Jichang immediately started to flatter his mouth after hearing this, "What you mean is that I don't know! I know! Do you think I don't know you're pointing at me?! But, there is an old man in the family who has a treasure, and I eat more salt than you eat! Some things are not as simple as you think. I won't keep you in a good way. You won't know which one you sell you!"

"Haha, where, Dad! You misunderstood! You are right. Anyone in our family can lack, but you cannot lack this treasure."

Live treasure! Wang Bo added a sentence in his heart.

Wang Bo was a little embarrassed when his thoughts were exposed on the spot by his own son, but his reaction was quite fast and he immediately complained to himself.

"It's good that you know." Wang Jichang was content with a look of course, "By the way, since you asked Tian Xin to be the store manager, are you going to pay her a lot of money for a month?"

"650, what do you think?" Wang Bo asked tentatively.

"650! That's so high? 200 more than others! Others will definitely gossip when they know it! Especially your aunts. When you were in a meeting today, I looked at them wrong." Wang Jichang said.

"The more you work, the more you get!" Wang Bo said with a smile, "Tian Xin gave us a suggestion of price increase. He would earn hundreds or 200 yuan more every day, which is not high! Besides, knowing that the store manager has such a high salary is also a driving force for other employees!"

Wang Jichang thought about it and felt that it was, so he nodded, "It's up to you! Then Guan Ping's slander? Are you planning to give her a lot?"

“How about 550?”

"One hundred more than others, almost the same! It's still very troublesome to keep accounts every day." When Wang Jichang thought of the numbers in the account book, he was not even able to recite the nine-nine multiplication table smoothly, and he didn't think that the salary for Guan Ping was high. Moreover, he knew that even if it was 550, Guan Ping would only get 250, and the big one was handed over to her.

"Dad, mom, there is one more thing I need to discuss with you. Since the rice noodle shop is ready to be regular, the previous purchases, the daily food expenses of employees, including the money we spend in our family, I also plan to set rules so that the public and private matters can be clearly distinguished, so that Guan Ping can do the accounting.

"Specifically, it is the purchase of raw materials. How much does it cost? You used to look for me, but now you go to Guan Ping and ask her for a sum of money. After the purchase is made, I have not asked much about what you bought and how much money you used, so you don't need to cancel the account to me. But now that it is regular, you have to make a record of how much you bought and how much you used for each raw material, so as not to be able to make the account. If her account is not done well, the profits of the rice noodle shop will be difficult to calculate. It is unclear if we make a lot of money throughout the year.

"Employees' food expenses every day, please ask Guan Ping for payment. Of course, the food expenses are too trivial, so you can ask for more at one time, such as one week. There is no need to keep a bookkeeping account.

"In the end, it was the expenses of our family of three. In the past, our family had to use money, and they took it directly from the flow of rice noodle shops every day, and they never recorded it. Now, I am going to change the method, which is convenient for the store to keep accounts and ourselves. Specifically, it is the three of us, and we will receive wages at the end of the month, just like the employees in the store. As for the salary standard, we will temporarily compare with the store manager and receive 650 a month. What do you think?"

Wang Bo kept doing nothing and simply told all the reforms he had prepared to carry out in the rice noodle restaurant.

Wang Bo said a little too much at once, but Wang Jichang's simple mind was a little overwhelmed.

"Baer, ​​do you mean that no matter whether it is purchasing or daily food expenses in the future, you won't ask for it from you, but instead from Guan Ping?" Wang Jichang asked.

"By the way! But it's a little different from before, that is, you buy things. Whether you use a thousand or just one piece, you have to keep a record. You don't need to remember the food expenses. Oh, by the way, in order to prevent Guan Ping from seeing the formula from the raw materials list, you don't need to show Guan Ping the seven or eight unusual spices. Add the total amount and price to the quantity and price, use 'special spices' instead, and give it to Guan Ping for the account." Wang Bo explained to Wang Jichang.

The reason why Wang Bo asked Wang Jichang to keep accounts was naturally to prevent his son from filling his own pockets and embezzling public funds. Now the rice noodle shop has not been open for a long time, and he has never lacked Wang Jichang's pocket money. Wang Jichang naturally has no need to embezzle. However, with the increase of chain stores in the future, the number of raw materials purchases increased. If Wang Jichang was still as private as before, and had no rules and could not control the financial power of his family, he would have to take advantage of the situation and make the idea of ​​purchasing raw materials.

So it’s better to prepare for the future and prevent the problem from happening! Avoid the family getting hurt.

However, when the water is clear, there is no fish. Wang Bo also left some room for his own hands, which is the daily food expenses. If Wang Jichang thought about it, he could still have a few dollars a day.

When Wang Jichang heard about the accounting, he immediately became too big and said with a bitter face: "You can remember it, but I can't even write many words."

"In this way, Dad, take out your notebook and I will write out the words related to the raw materials, including all the spices, and write them accordingly when you keep your accounts in the future." Wang Bo said to Wang Jichang. He knew that his culture was only at the level of first and second grades of elementary school. He knew a few words and could write some words, but the number was very limited.

The matter of accounting has come to an end for the time being, but Wang Jichang still has questions about the salary of the three. He did not have questions about himself and Wang Bo's mother's salary, but about Wang Bo.

"I have no objection to both your mother and I receive salary. 650 a month, your mother and I are almost enough. Anyway, I used to ask you for it, but now I only ask Tian Xin to get it at the end of the month. But why do you also want it? You are studying in school every day, eating in the store for three meals a day, and you are a baby family (child), why do you have so much money? Otherwise, you will give your salary to me and your mother for you to keep. If you want the money, you will ask me and your mother for it?" Wang Jichang said to Wang Bo with some anticipation.

Wang Bo was so amused and cried, thinking that he still treated himself as a child. He had to explain patiently:

"Old man, I have social engagements too. Sister Hua Hua, Xue Tao, Dong Zhen, and Tang Jian in the class. The mothers and old men of these people are all well-known people. I don't keep my relationship with these people? How can I maintain it? I always have to invite someone to have a meal or two. If someone invites me to come and have fun, I will never be able to fight empty-handed and buy some gifts. I also go out with my classmates, have a meal, buy two bottles of water, etc., and don't spend money on it?"

"Wait (let) Boer gets his salary! Just wait for him to receive it!" Zeng Fanyu, who was standing beside him, was a little uncomfortable and began to speak.

"I'm not waiting for him to receive it! I just asked him what he used for so much money! I haven't changed (maybe it) I can't even ask if I'm an old man?" Wang Jichang retorted.

"OK! Okay, I have to study tomorrow, and I have to go back to do my homework. Mom, old man, do you have any problems? If I don't have it, I'll leave." Wang Bo stood up and prepared to rent a house. He dealt with his parents - of course, it's mainly Wang Jichang. Wang Bo still needs to go back to hold a small meeting for a few girls at home and convey his latest instructions.

"Nothing is wrong for the time being. Go back!" Wang Jichang said.

"Be careful on the road, Boer. Ride your bike slowly! Oh, by the way, you take the Jufeng grapes on the coffee table back to eat, you like to eat grapes." Zeng Fanyu said.

"I know, I don't want the grapes. You can eat them yourself and buy them there. Let's go, Dad, you should also rest early. Bye!" Wang Bo said goodbye to his parents and left.

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