I Don't Want To Be A Young Master

He returned home under the snow. When he opened the door, he saw that Meng Shengquan was there.    

    

Ye Feng asked him, "Why aren't you staying at your house? Left behind by Xu Fangpigeon? "    

    

"Go to hell, you're the one who got dumped by my sister-in-law." The fatty snappily replied.    

    

After changing his shoes, Ye Feng walked to his side and sat down, asking, "Didn't you want me to help you find a part-time job? It's pretty cold right now, I don't know if you're willing to do it."    

    

"Yes!" As soon as Ye Feng finished his sentence, Meng Shengquan shouted, "As long as I am not a duck, I am willing to do anything!"    

    

"Get lost!" Ye Feng's face was full of black lines as he thought, 'Even if you are still like this and want to be like a duck, you still need someone to take a fancy to you.'    

    

Meng Shengquan didn't care about his thick skin and said bitterly, "Brother, please tell me what it is. If you don't earn money, I will have to walk home this year."    

    

Ye Feng found this funny. It seemed like this guy had really been driven crazy by money.    

    

Otherwise, with Fatty's laziness, how could he be willing to go out and work part-time when he couldn't even get out of the blanket in such a cold weather?    

    

Ye Feng didn't keep him in suspense, and said straightforwardly, "Nanhua's office is about to open soon, so we need someone to distribute the flyers."    

    

"Oh, distributing flyers doesn't seem to be paying too much." Meng Shengquan was a little disappointed. There were leaflets distributed in the school every day, but there wasn't much money.    

    

Although the fatty was so poor that he almost ran out of food, he did not like the small amount of money he earned in one day.    

    

Ye Feng stared at him, "Can you listen to what I have to say? Do you think I'd ask you to distribute the flyers? I was even afraid that you would throw it away midway! "    

    

Meng Shengquan smiled. That was possible.    

    

Ye Feng didn't even bother to look at him and continued, "What I wanted you to do was to recruit people. In two days time, you can recruit as many people as you want. Ten is not too little, and a hundred is not too much."    

    

"Aren't there agents for recruitment?" Meng Shengquan interjected.    

    

Ye Feng said impatiently, "Enough of your rubbish, are you going to do it? We'll hire someone to give you fifty dollars.    

    

Upon hearing that someone was to be recruited, Meng Shengquan's eyes turned green.    

    

At this moment, he felt like he was watching countless money flying towards him. If he could find 180 people, that would be 4000 to 5000 people!    

    

These days, there were only four or five thousand workers working every month. Recruiting someone to give him fifty was the same as giving him money.    

    

"I'll do it!" Brother, you are my savior, I love you to death! " Meng Shengquan came back to his senses and could not wait to hug Ye Feng and give him a kiss.    

    

Good man, Brother Feng is such a good man!    

    

Ye Feng pushed him away in disgust and reminded him, "If you take over this matter, then you have to be responsible to the end. If the person you recruit had cheated, you will be punished with money even if the head was deducted. You better not look for everyone."    

    

Meng Shengquan nodded and said seriously, "Brother, don't worry! I know that you're the one taking care of me for this matter, so no matter what, I won't let you lose face along with me. "    

    

Seeing his expression, Ye Feng heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.    

    

Actually, he did not need to worry about distributing flyers, he could just find a random agency to pay for it.    

    

However, when he thought about how Meng Shengquan mentioned about finding a part-time job, Ye Feng decided to take care of him.    

    

Fifty yuan for one person was not a low price. If Meng Shengquan was capable, he could earn a thousand eight hundred yuan a day.    

    

For Yuanfeng, the entire University City, or even the entire Grand City, was their target client. Over a hundred people scattered all over Grand City could not even cause a stir.    

    

Following that, Ye Feng gave a few words of caution and sent Meng Shengquan, who could not wait any longer, to look for someone.    

    

"… …"    

    

Money was not omnipotent, but it was absolutely impossible to not have money.    

    

In this world, aside from those lazy eaters, almost everyone was fighting for money, even the rich second generations.    

    

It was the same for Ye Feng and Meng Shengquan.    

    

On the morning of January 20th, inspired by money, Meng came with his part-time army.    

    

151 university students. This was the result of Meng Shengquan's two days of hard work.    

    

Fatty being able to find so many people in such a short span of two days in the cold winter was somewhat out of Ye Feng's expectations.    

    

After all, not every student was willing to come out and earn money on such a cold day, especially those favored by the heavens at Grand City University.    

    

Now that everyone had been gathered, there was no longer any need for Ye Feng and Meng Shengquan to care about what happened next. Naturally, there would be people responsible for explaining the distribution in a supermarket as big as Yuanfeng.    

    

Due to the opening ceremony on the 24th, there were many people loading up and down the supermarket.    

    

Ye Feng and Meng Shengquan found a quiet place to sit down. As soon as Meng Shengquan sat down, he said, "Such a big supermarket, I'm afraid we won't be able to get it without ten million."    

    

Ye Feng nodded, he did not want to be completely honest with Fatty.    

    

It was not just 10 million. Including the renovations and the goods, he had invested over 100 million yuan into it.    

    

After bypassing this topic, Ye Feng laughed: "You little rascal, you are quite capable. In two days time, you actually managed to find so many people."    

    

Meng Shengquan smiled and said embarrassedly, "I am not the only one who helped."    

    

"Xu Fangpigeon?"    

    

Meng Shengquan nodded and laughed dryly, "And Qin Susu, she is the vice minister of the part-time department of our student union."    

    

Ye Feng understood. No wonder this guy was able to find so many people. He really thought that Fatty was very talkative and had connections.    

    

However, it did not matter to Ye Feng who it was, as long as it did not interfere with his business.    

    

The two continued to chat for a while before Ye Feng said: "In a while, you will go to the Finance Department to settle the balance. I still have some matters to attend to, so I'll be going over first."    

    

"Yes." Meng Shengquan answered. He looked at Ye Feng walking away and thought to himself.    

    

"… …"    

    

January 24th, Yuanfeng Shopping at Nanhua Shop.    

    

This time, Ye Feng, who had experienced so much practice, was no longer as perturbed as he had been before. Instead, he calmly observed everything that was happening in front of him.    

    

In the same process, the only change was in size.    

    

Duan Pengfei stood behind Ye Feng and said excitedly, "Young Master Ye, we've succeeded!"    

    

Yes, it was a success.    

    

The steady stream of people, the ticking of invoices, all of them indicating that the supermarket business was booming.    

    

Even the other merchants in Nanhua Square benefited from this. Their business was much better than usual.    

    

"Director Ye, you're making a lot of money!"    

    

When Guan Hongliang saw Ye Feng, he laughed like a Maitreya Buddha.    

    

Because of Yuanfeng's success, Nanhua Square's recruitment was easier, and the rent had risen greatly.    

    

Ye Feng replied with a smile. He could not help but think of Song Jia's way of addressing Guan Hongliang. His gaze also swept over Guan Hongliang's head a few times.    

    

Well, some balding, but not bald.    

    

Guan Hongliang noticed Ye Feng's gaze and the corner of his eyes twitched.    

    

Fortunately, Ye Feng didn't look at it for too long. He retracted his gaze and smiled: "I haven't thanked manager Guan for his flower basket yet. Business is doing so well, it's all thanks to manager Guan's luck."    

    

Everyone lifted the flower sedan chair. After Ye Feng finished speaking, Guan Hongliang's smile became even happier.    

    

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Guan Hongliang asked, "I wonder if Director Ye will be interested in opening a few more branch stores next year?"    

    

"What do you think, Manager Guan?" Ye Feng did not answer, but asked a question in reply.