Reborn in Hong Kong, my cousin is Crippled Ho

Lin Yuanshan, whom the Zhou siblings were talking about, had just returned from the Hang Seng Bank Yau Ma Tei branch to the Cheung Wah Factory Building in To Kwa Wan.

Since Xu Neng was brought in to take charge of the overall operations, and with Bo Rong managing production, the factory has not required much of Lin Yuanshan's energy or time.

The current challenge is that Lin Yuanshan needs to find money to cover the production costs for November, including employee salaries, meals, utilities, and production materials.

Lin Yuanshan took HK$3 of the profits from Biandanwei's recent overseas trip and brought it over today to give to Xu Neng to ensure the factory's normal operation.

As Lin Yuanshan emerged from the elevator with Tie Tou in tow, he offered cigarettes to everyone he met.

From the boss of the neighboring factory to the ordinary workers in the workshop.

Even though it was the cheapest Lucky Coin, when he walked to the factory office, he still handed out two and a half packs.

Xu Neng always sits behind the only desk, and the number of documents on the desk is seven or eight times more than on the day of the ribbon-cutting ceremony.

Upon seeing Lin Yuanshan enter, Uncle Xu took off his reading glasses and rubbed his temples. "Boss, you're finally here. I beg you to hire another clerk to help out."

Including Ah-Jie, there are only two clerical staff members like him and me in the whole factory. Do they think we're animals?

Lying on the sofa, Zhang Chujie, whose smell of alcohol could still be smelled from several steps away, turned over with a groan and continued snoring.

Lin Yuanshan asked Xu Neng and learned that the Kowloon Trade and Industry Department had sent people down to inspect the factory these past two days, and Zhang Chujie was responsible for receiving them. Last night, Ah Jie went to lobby the Trade and Industry Department commissioner until midnight. The nightclub attendant found his business card on him and called the factory. Li Jianqing went to pick him up in the middle of the night, who was completely drunk.

"Thank you for your hard work. We'll hold on for a while." Lin Yuanshan first tucked Zhang Chujie in, then took out several bundles of banknotes and placed them in front of Xu Neng: "Here's 3 yuan, Uncle Xu. You can hold on until the end of next month. Once the payment for this month and a half is settled on the other side of the Yellow River, everyone will be able to relax."

"Well, I'll try my best," Xu Neng sighed as he counted the banknotes.

Lin Yuanshan took out his cigarette case, knocked out a cigarette, and placed it next to Xu Neng: "You can definitely do it! In the entire Kowloon plastics manufacturing industry, who doesn't praise your management skills, Factory Manager Xu?"

"Don't flatter me. I get scared when I hear you say these things, boss!" Xu Neng said without looking up. "I had a feeling it would be difficult to work with you, but I didn't expect it to be this difficult."

Lin Yuanshan chuckled mischievously. To run a business and be a boss, you must have patience!

Tolerate customers externally, and tolerate employees internally.

Complaining to someone's face like Xu Neng's is nothing compared to the other person's ability to help you make money!

Ren Xuneng muttered to himself, while Lin Yuanshan smiled and smoked his cigarette until the other party lit the 30,000 yuan.

"No problem?" Seeing Xu Neng pick up the cigarette beside him, Lin Yuanshan took out a lighter and tossed it to him: "Then I'll leave it to you, Uncle Xu."

Xu Neng almost lost his grip, and he lit a cigarette in a flustered manner: "Boss, let's get back to business."

I know you trust me, but it's not appropriate for me to always manage the money. How about letting Little Rabbit be the cashier?

That girl was young, but very ambitious.

During this time, whenever Ah Jie and I had free time, she would pester us to teach her things.

The factory's accounts are simple now. The customers are Yellow River Plastics and a few general merchandise shops that A-Jie has recently expanded into, which is perfect for Xiao-Tu to learn from the basics.

Little rabbit?

Lin Yuanshan's expression shifted slightly. He used to live in the city walled village, and every night he could take some time to train this girl.

However, ever since the factory moved to To Kwa Wan.

Production was handed over to Xu Neng and Bo Rong, and outsiders thought that Lin Yuanshan had become a hands-off boss who could just lie around counting money.

In reality, he was busier than ever before and gradually neglected raising the rabbit.

Unexpectedly, this girl has a good eye for things.

In addition to managing the meals, she also took the initiative to seek out Xu Neng and Zhang Chujie for instruction.

If someone like Xu Neng, an old-fashioned manager, can recommend Xiao Tu, she must be doing very well. It would be a waste to keep her in the kitchen... Lin Yuanshan made his decision in just a few seconds.

He strode to the door and instructed Tie Tou to go to Hongyun Street and bring Xiao Tu over.

Half an hour later, Xiao Tu, wearing a denim shirt and pants and with short hair, stood in front of Lin Yuanshan.

After asking a few addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division questions and checking his bookkeeping and invoicing skills, Lin Yuanshan immediately decided to transfer Xiaotu from the kitchen to the office.

Zhang Chujie was woken up by the sound of several people talking. Before he could even wash his face, Lin Yuanshan assigned him new work.

"Ah Jie, find the mud handle from last time and ask him to come and take a look. Try to open up another finance office."

"It doesn't need to be too big, just enough for you and Xiaotu to each have a table." Lin Yuanshan handed A-Jie a cigarette to keep him awake, seemingly concerned but actually exploitative: "Uncle Xu's place will be used for his personal office and entertaining clients from now on. Also, go to Fengru Tea House this afternoon and find Sister Qiaoru, ask her to help find a good chef."

"Okay, okay, I'll find a notebook to jot this down." Zhang Chujie yawned and took out a memo from his suit pocket.

Lin Yuanshan took out a pen and handed it to Zhang Chujie. Zhang Chujie struggled to open his eyes, took the pen, turned to a new page, and wrote down the two things. The previous page was filled with densely written items of expenses for official business.

Little Rabbit never expected that she, who couldn't even read last month, would be arranged to sit in the office by Brother Yuan so quickly.

Overjoyed, she looked at Lin Yuanshan with some uncertainty: "Brother Yuan, am I capable? There are still many words I don't know how to write."

"It's alright! As long as you recognize money and can do the math, that's fine. If you encounter anything you don't understand, ask Brother Jie, or come next door and ask Uncle Xu." Lin Yuanshan habitually patted the bunny's head after speaking. In the cashier position, the boss's trust is always more important than ability.

Xu Neng recommended Xiao Tu both to avoid suspicion and because he had guessed Lin Yuanshan's true feelings.

With everyone present, Lin Yuanshan took the opportunity to make some empty promises.

In short, the dawn is just ahead, everyone persevere, perseverance is victory!

Once the payment from Huanghe arrives at the beginning of next month, things won't be so difficult anymore.

After Lin Yuanshan finished speaking, Little Rabbit gave him face and clapped enthusiastically.

Uncle Xu and Ah Jie, those two good-for-nothings, didn't even have the energy to cheer. One was smoking with his head down, and the other was staring blankly with his head up.

Lin Yuanshan didn't stay at the factory for long; he quickly made preparations, only taking Li Jianqing with him.

"Brother Qing, I'll leave the Sham Shui Po pier area to you."

"It's just part of my job, nothing to worry about. Boss, if you have any other instructions, I'll be right there."

"Well, better safe than sorry. If you need anything, you can ask the guy in the warehouse next door for help. Just put the favor on my tab."

"No need! I'm lame, but not useless. Besides, I have Ah Wai and the others." After saying this, Li Jianqing raised his hand to flag down a taxi: "To Sham Shui Po Pier."