Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

"Mr. Yang, your posture is good." Li Zhangzhen clapped his hands twice with a smile on his face to show his presence. He wore a casual outfit, a casual shirt, casual sweatpants, and a pair of jogging shoes, but it was much more formal than the attire of many people in the venue. After all, he came to see his boss.

The three young men on the other side of the fairway glanced at Li Zhangzhen without paying much attention.

He didn’t say on his face that he is from Hong Kong, but merchants are the least rare product here. They not only come to play by themselves, but also come to pay the bill and play with them. If someone who doesn’t know it is the first time to bowling Museum, you may think that China has already been capitalistized.

"Old Li is here." Yang Rui shook hands with Li Zhangzhen intimately, and at the same time introduced to both parties: "This is Li Zhangzhen, the manager of Huarui Company, and I asked him to invest in the bowling alley. Classmates, if the bowling alley wants to use part-time jobs, ask them to introduce them first."

Turning his head, Yang Rui said again: "Although Comrade Li Zhangzhen is from Hong Kong and comes from the capitalist world, he doesn't exploit workers very much. If you have a part-time bowling job, the hourly salary is calculated at 1 yuan."

"What's solid?" Wang Guohua didn't understand.

"The hourly salary is used to evaluate the level of fixed income." Li Zhangzhen explained in good Mandarin.

Hong Kong people in the 1980s either swam by themselves, or their parents, or at least their grandparents, so learning Mandarin was not difficult. Of course, when Hong Kong people come to the mainland now, they don’t want to speak Mandarin because they are privileged to speak Hong Kong dialect. Only when facing Yang Rui did Li Zhangzhen consciously switch languages, and he even relearned them during this period. Mandarin for a while.

Wang Guohua gave Li Zhangzhen a drink and said, "That is to say, one hour's part-time job at the bowling alley will get you one yuan?"

"Yes. When our bowling alley is built and college students come to work part-time, it will look like this."

Wang Guohua immediately calculated: "I worked 8 hours a day, and 6 days a week was 48 yuan..."

He was startled, and the eyelids of the people next to him also jumped.

"Our suggestion is to work 4 or 5 hours a day, four to five days a week, and no more than 20 hours is better. If calculated on a monthly basis, the total is within 60 hours. After all, it is a part-time job." Li Zhangzhen interrupted with a smile After realizing Wang Guohua's conjecture, he added: "Mr. Yang's advice to us is that even if students ask for more part-time hours, try to keep them within 80 hours, so as not to affect students' studies."

Students in the 1980s had heavy schoolwork,

If Yang Rui hadn't joined the Tang Concentrated Laboratory, he wouldn't have been able to come out every day.

Students of later generations probably can't imagine that college students do their homework every day and can't finish it at night.

Wang Guohua nodded half-comprehensively: "It's 60 yuan a month! Or 80 yuan! Then the students are going crazy?"

"There is no money for the training period. In addition, this is a good job. We just want to select young, beautiful, smart, polite, and good-mannered service personnel." Li Zhangzhen is quite in favor of Yang Rui's part-time student plan of.

It was not easy for private companies to recruit people in the 1980s. Although the streets were full of unemployed young people, in places like Beijing, many people would rather work in a small match factory in the street than in a private company. Although there are some exceptions for Hong Kong capital, it is still quite difficult for a unit like a bowling alley to recruit satisfactory staff.

Such difficulties are probably similar to the confusion of KFC when it first entered China, and Yang Rui adopted a similar strategy without hesitation.

Part-time college students are young and there are a large number of them. They have a gentle temperament. Compared with their peers who have been unemployed for many years, they are less hostile and more energetic. Even if they need more training, they learn quickly.

The only problem is that part-time students are not as easy to manage as full-time students. The management needs to arrange time more flexibly and train frequently to replace personnel. In addition, the requirements for management skills are also higher.

But no matter what, for lucrative and currently high-end bowling alleys, finding good employees is the most important thing.

Li Xuegong was drinking soda in silence, but when he heard what Li Zhangzhen said, he couldn't help standing up, and said: "The waiters should be young, beautiful, and good-natured. Is it okay for me to be like this?"

Unlike Huang Ren and He Cheng's cleverness, Cao Baoming and Su Yi's robustness, Li Xuegong, who studied hard, grew up with bitterness and hatred since he was a child. After entering university, the long life in the library just made him a little whiter. , and did not change the overall image.

Li Zhangzhen looked at him with a smile, then looked at Yang Rui, and said: "If you are recruiting on campus, your appearance does not meet our requirements. However, since you are Mr. Yang's friend, it is still possible to do logistics."

"Really?" Li Xuegong's eyes lit up.

The members of the Ruixue Group have a subsidy of more than 20 yuan per month, which is mainly to reduce the burden on their families, and does not make the students feel rich. In the university, although the students rarely have an atmosphere of comparison, but the young People always have a strong desire to shop—buy and buy novels and classics, eat ribs in the cafeteria, radio recorders and cameras...

Even if he doesn't buy "luxury goods", Li Xuegong, who finally passed the exam from the countryside, wants to give back to his family. He is in his 20s. In the countryside, at this age, young people who don't study have already planted a few crops. , Helped the family countless times.

Li Zhangzhen still looked at Yang Rui first, got permission from his eyes, and said with a smile: "Of course it is true. The number of logistics staff is uncertain, but there should still be some vacancies."

"Maybe we can free up a few management positions." Yang Rui said: "Letting students manage students can reduce many unnecessary conflicts, and it is also a kind of exercise for the students themselves."

"Yes, we can vacate several management positions." Li Zhangzhen agreed without hesitation.

Yang Rui smiled at Li Xuegong and said, "You're not suitable for being a waiter, so just manage it. Anyway, after graduation, your goal is not to be a conductor."

Li Xuegong, who was a little depressed, suddenly smiled.

Xu Jing, who was also in poor shape, couldn't help laughing, followed by several others.

After another half an hour, two fairways were separated one after another. Xu Jing and others went to the new fairway to play respectively, and only Yang Rui, Cao Baoming, Su Yi and Li Zhangzhen remained in the original fairway.

The three young people not far away looked at each other and showed subtle smiles.

The tall young man said softly to his companion, "I didn't realize that these people are quite rich."

"Maybe it was the older man who gave the money." The thinnest young man opened a bottle of Coke and made a "bang" sound.

The tall one frowned and said, "How many bottles of Coke did you drink today?"

"The third bottle, anyway, someone will pay for it later, what are you afraid of?" The thin man picked up another can of Coke, opened it with a "bang", handed it to the tall man, and said, "If you don't drink it, you won't drink it for nothing."

"Don't ask for money later." The tall man said, still drinking with his head on his back. Bowling is also quite exhausting.

The skinny man chuckled twice: "If you don't have the money, I'll fill it in myself."

"you said."

"I said so." The thin man immediately picked up another bottle of Coke and opened it, handed it to the third person present, and said, "The boss next door, please drink!"

"Drink!" The two smiled and touched the bottle, then looked at the tall one again.

The tall man had a helpless expression on his face, and he also smiled in an instant: "Well, let's treat it as someone's treat."

"puff"

A big gulp of Coke was poured into his mouth, and it was all sprayed out by the tall man.

"What's the matter with the fat foreigner?" The tall man held back and didn't use his fingers.

The other two looked over, just in time to see the fat foreigner the tall man was talking about, shaking hands and touching shoulders with Yang Rui.

"The two know each other?" the skinny man couldn't help asking.

"Nonsense, I don't know if we can hug each other." The tall man became nervous and said, "It's too bad, I have to tell Jin Yanshi not to be impulsive. Xu Pengzu, go and call first."

"Okay." The thin and small man walked out quickly without saying a word.

After a while, he ran back with a face full of anxiety: "Lao Jin has already brought someone out, and he can't be contacted, what should I do!"

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