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Chapter 590 The "Specially Appointed Expert" Position in the Team

Chapter 590 The "Specially Appointed Expert" Position in the Team

What does a food safety consultant do?

Deng Zhi followed up with a question.

"Then there's a lot to do."

Little Tiger Tooth proudly showed off: "Do you see this [White Peach Oolong Milk Tea]? It's my improved version that I invented."

"Because tea produces a large amount of GABA in an anaerobic environment, which is a natural non-protein amino acid that has been proven by studies to help relax emotions and relieve anxiety."

“But the tea is too astringent, and many young people don’t like it, so I suggested first putting a layer of white peach jam at the bottom of the cup, then pouring in the anaerobic fermented oolong tea, and then slowly pouring Greek yogurt on top…”

As Xiaohuya was speaking excitedly, Deng Zhi interrupted him at the opportune moment: "Why use Greek yogurt?"

This problem may have just scratched the surface of Xiaohuya's "area of ​​expertise".

She answered with great enthusiasm, "Because Greek yogurt is rich in protein, has a smooth texture, and can also replenish probiotics, making it healthier than using only heavy cream!"

"so……"

Deng Zhi concluded, "Your [White Peach Oolong Milk Foam] here has a soothing effect on the nerves and also provides healthy casein, right?"

"That's right!"

Xiaohuya added, "Moreover, the fat content is significantly reduced, and probiotics can also promote gut health and increase immunity."

Deng Zhi's voice recorder was on the whole time, and Xiao Huya's words were all recorded, which became material for her writing.

"After all you've said, can we have a taste?"

Deng Zhi's assistant had just graduated from university and was at the age where she was a foodie, so she was already drooling.

"Sorry, I forgot~"

Little Tiger sticks out her tongue. She has solid professional knowledge, but she's not so good at interpersonal relationships.

Moreover, she wasn't very skilled at the work, so she had to ask a female shop assistant for help: "Sister Jiang, could you please make two cups of white peach milk foam for the reporter?"

Upon hearing herself called "reporter sister," Deng Zhi and her assistant both laughed.

They could all tell that the girl with the tiger teeth must be a college student studying biology, and one with pretty good grades, otherwise how could she know so much theoretical knowledge?

"What's your name? What's your relationship with Huang Bohan?"

Deng Zhi asked with great interest.

“He and I were classmates in high school and college. My name is Mou Jiawen. My business card hasn’t been printed yet.”

Little Tiger Tooth enthusiastically introduced himself.

"High school and college classmates? And now you're opening a bubble tea shop together?"

Deng Zhinv's assistant couldn't help but joke, "So you're about to be promoted to boss's wife?"

"Stop it, stop it!"

Mu Jiawen immediately shook her head vigorously: "Huang Bohan and I have a very simple relationship of mutual benefit and cooperation, an employment relationship based on knowledge payment! He is the client, I am the service provider, he is the shop owner, and I am the technical consultant."

Worried that Deng Zhi might not believe her, Mu Jiawen even pulled out a notepad on her phone: "Look for yourselves, there's no emotion involved, it's all price lists. A ledger is much clearer than any emotion!"

Deng Zhi and her assistant glanced at it; it was full of messages like, "On XX month XX day, Huang Bohan consulted on XX question... The limit of 50 has been reached, triggering the hidden terms."

What are hidden clauses?

Deng Zhi asked curiously.

"If you have more than 50 questions per month, the fee will be ten yuan per question, so you can't get this wrong."

Mu Jiawen said with a serious expression.

Deng Zhi and her assistant exchanged a glance, and then both burst into laughter.

Today's college students are really something else! They'd rather sign a contract than talk about love, and keep an account book than talk about feelings. You guys are something else!

Before long, Jiang Qiaoyun also finished making the [White Peach Oolong Milk Tea].

Jiang Qiaoyun is the manager of Huang Bohan's first milk tea shop, and she will also be the manager of this flagship store in the future. Her experience is somewhat similar to Song Qing's in the retrospection.

The founder discovers and entrusts important responsibilities to subordinates, who gradually become indispensable right-hand men as their abilities and knowledge are enhanced.

"Jiawen".

As Deng Zhi's assistant sipped her cold drink, she saw Chen Zhe handing out flyers outside and casually asked, "You and President Chen are classmates, right?"

"Is it stored away?"

Mu Jiawen glanced in the direction of the gaze: "Not only are they classmates, but they're also good friends. Chen's girlfriend is also my best friend."

"Oh?"

Deng Zhi paused for a moment: "Why can't I see her?"

"She went to sign the contract this morning."

Mu Jiawen explained, "They won't be here until the afternoon."

"What contract?"

The assistant was a little puzzled: "Isn't Mr. Chen's girlfriend also a college student?"

"Yes, but she recently invested in a new company called Vipshop."

Mu Jiawen's tone carried an undisguised pride: "My best friend is super amazing, both beautiful and capable."

The newspaper assistant, biting her straw, actually wanted to ask, "Is she even prettier than Sister Zhizhi?"

As a media reporter, she had seen some female celebrities in person, and although they were quite beautiful, they were no match for her column leader, Deng Zhi.

But the assistant hesitated, realizing it might be "stirring things up." The boss wasn't anyone to Mr. Chen, so why compare him to his girlfriend?
"President Chen seems to be a lucky star; everyone around him shines because of him."

Finally, the assistant said with a touch of emotion.

Upon hearing this, Mu Jiawen was taken aback, lowered her head and thought about it for a moment, and then nodded in deep agreement.

Let's not talk about Huang Bohan.

Weiwei's aloof and distant personality, under Chen Zhe's companionship and influence, gradually broke free from the shackles of family and rose higher and higher in her career that she was interested in.

Perhaps this is the wonder of life: you'll always meet one or two such people.

They cannot walk the path for us, but they can show us the direction we are heading.

"Where is my direction?"

Xiao Mu couldn't help but think about it.

It definitely shouldn't be the school's etiquette team; it's best to stick to something related to your major.

……

The interview inside was proceeding smoothly, while the world outside the glass door was just as busy.

Chen and his group handed out flyers to passersby while talking in hushed tones.

"More than twenty customers have already come in within two hours of opening."

Chen Zhe kept a close eye on the customer flow: "This is only the morning. When the foot traffic in the business district picks up at noon, you'll be busy all the way until closing time."

"I hope so."

Huang Bohan wiped the sweat from his forehead, some from the heat and some from being "frightened".

The stalls and shops in the university are already considered to be in very good locations, and the annual rent is less than 100,000 yuan.

The monthly cost in Tiyu West is 50,000 yuan. Add to that labor, raw materials, water and electricity costs, and the daily turnover needs to be at least 3000 yuan just to barely break even.

Based on the average price of milk tea, more than 300 cups need to be sold per day.

It's already 11 a.m., and we've only sold a little over 20 cups. I don't even know if we can sell 280 cups by tonight.

Dahuang is becoming more and more experienced. When doing business, he first sets a standard for himself: "not losing money".

Every extra cup sold brings a steady stream of happiness.

"Of course I can!"

Wang Changhua felt that Huang Bohan was worrying unnecessarily: "At night, the area around Tiyu West is so crowded that it's impossible to move. Making more than 200 cups of milk tea is a piece of cake."

"If I don't sell 300 cups, you'll have to make up the difference."

Huang Baihan squatted on the ground and argued with Wang Changhua.

"The profits from those 300+ cups are all mine, is that okay?"

Wang Changhua also replied.

Huang Bohan scratched his head: "Wang Changhua, do you want to invest? How about the three of us each own 30%?"

"Don't do anything, Brother La!"

Wang Changhua had absolutely no interest: "I'm not interested in starting a business or anything like that. If this were ancient times, I'd be one of those landlord's sons who loiter around the streets, spending my time walking birds and watching crickets fight, and..."

"And they even harass respectable women?"

Chen turned his head and asked.

"Go away, what's the point of flirting with strange women? It's more fun to go home and argue with your own wife."

Wang Changhua said, shaking her head.

Chen smiled, tore off a flyer, wiped the sweat from the back of his neck, and his tone became serious:

“Dahuang, you now have three stores, it’s time to consider building a team. You need to clearly define who will be in charge of store operations, who will focus on developing new products, who will handle supply chain procurement, and who will be in charge of promotion and marketing…”

"Does it have to be this meticulous?"

Huang Bohan hasn't experienced these things, but Royal Tea's scale has actually reached this stage.

"of course."

Chen said, "No matter how strong a person is, even if they are made of iron, how many nails can they hammer? The meaning of a company is for everyone to perform their duties, fill in the gaps, and support each other. In the future, it will not be about 'working for you,' but about 'completing a task together,' and eventually forming a corporate culture."

After experiencing some painful lessons, Da Huang is now particularly "obedient".

Seeing his best friend's earnest advice, he immediately started counting on his fingers: "Sister Jiang is one, Brother Bo is one, Uncle Wen is one, and..."

Huang Bohan hesitated for a moment, and then pulled his fingers back after prying them out.

Does Mu Jiawen count?

Huang Baihan suddenly asked.

"You decide."

Chen Zhe didn't intend to offer any advice.

"Then let's just call her a temporary worker."

Huang Bohan gritted his teeth.

Chen grinned and said, "Let's not call them temporary workers anymore. Let's just give them a position called 'Special Technical Appointment, Temporary Staff, No Social Insurance or Housing Fund, but Free Milk Tea, Expert for Emergency Support of Key Projects'."

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