Jiang Yu didn't expect that Xiong Xinsheng's daughter would become addicted to it after trying a few peach blossom cakes!

"I took two boxes of those peach blossom shortcakes you brought me home, and the rest were shared with Vice Principal He and Niu Wenlin like last time."

On the other end of the phone, Xiong Xinsheng's tone seemed quite awkward. He was probably really embarrassed to make this call, but he had no choice, it was all for his daughter.

"After I took it home, my daughter couldn't put it down as soon as she took a bite. She didn't even have lunch or dinner, so she just ate this peach blossom shortcake.

Yesterday morning, she ate all two boxes of shortbread cookies by herself, and my wife and I didn't even taste a bite.

Who would have known that after eating the shortbread cake, she wouldn't give up and pestered me to eat the peach blossom cake. When I said I didn't have any more, she cried and told her mother that I didn't like her anymore.

The whole day yesterday, my head almost burst from crying because of her!"

"I thought it was some big deal. What's the big deal? Children are like this. When they see something they like, they can't help but want to eat it."

After Jiang Yu heard this, he couldn't help laughing and said comfortingly,

"Teacher Xiong, it's okay. I just made some peach blossom cakes yesterday. There are still some in the cafeteria. Come and get them now."

After a pause, he smiled again and said,

"The cafeteria has just launched a new version of Jiangzhou Mixed Noodles these days. You haven't tried it yet. It's a good time to come over and give it a try."

"Well……"

On the other end of the phone, Xiong Xinsheng hesitated again, looking very embarrassed. After thinking about it, he still said it,

"Xiao Jiang, I might have to get some more peach blossom cakes, because Niu Wenlin and the others also called me to see if you still have any peach blossom cakes..."

After a pause, he hurriedly said,

"Xiaojiang, don't get me wrong. We can pay according to the market price, but we can't take your money for free."

Whatever Jiang Yu brought to their doorstep, whether it was the peach blossom shortcakes from last time or the Qingming fruit from last time, it can be regarded as Jiang Yu’s gratitude to teacher and given to them to eat. Of course, there is no need to pay.

money.

It would be too emotionally damaging if I asked for money.

But now Xiong Xusheng called himself and wanted it, so of course he had to pay. Jiang Yu was a canteen owner after all, and his business was selling food. He always took other people's food for free. So what's going on?

As a literary man, Xiong Xinsheng's moral bottom line is still very high, and he simply cannot do such a thing.

After listening to Xiong Xunsheng's words, Jiang Yu smiled and said:

"What did Teacher Xiong say? It's just a few shortbread cookies, why are you talking about money?"

"If you don't charge me, then I won't go get the shortbread."

On the phone, Xiong Xiansheng was silent for a moment and then continued,

"It doesn't matter once or twice. How can I have the nerve to eat and drink your food for free every time? You run a canteen, not a charity hall."

"Teacher Xiong, I don't have much shortbread here. You'd better come over here first and talk about it later."

Jiang Yu couldn't help laughing and said to him,

"If you don't come over, you can't blame me if the shortbread is gone."

"Okay, okay, then I'll come over now!"

When Xiong Xinsheng heard this, he immediately panicked. If he couldn't get the shortbread, he would be troubled to death by his daughter when he got home from work. Just thinking about it made his scalp numb.

After a pause, he said again,

"But we agreed, we'll pay according to the price at your cafeteria window!"

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yu couldn't help but smile and shook his head. This Teacher Xiong is quite principled.

Taking a long breath, he stood up from his chair and prepared to have some breakfast.

In addition to the four private rooms booked in advance today at noon, Duan Yiming also requested a private room. To prepare the food for the five private rooms, he must go upstairs earlier.

…

In a spacious and clean office in Jiangzhou High-tech Pioneer Park.

"Mr. He, although our company is a little smaller, it is still very strong."

Duan Yiming was sitting behind a large desk, with a smile on his face, talking to a middle-aged man sitting on the sofa.

“Our company’s R&D team has one doctorate and five masters, and the rest are all graduates from top domestic universities such as Beijing University, Shuimu, and Huaxia University of Science and Technology.

Of course, this amount of talent is not worth compared to other large companies, but there is a saying that is good, when it comes to employing people, it is more about skill than more.

As long as it is used well, a few people can achieve a great career; if it is not used well, a group of people will not be able to achieve anything outstanding."

After a pause, he raised his finger and pointed at the various certificates and trophies placed in the locker behind him, and then added with a smile,

"Mr. He, you see, although our company has only been established for three or four years, we have already achieved good results. Especially compared with companies of the same type and size, we are definitely in the first echelon of companies."

The Mr. He sitting opposite him is named He Zhengyu. He is 45 years old. He graduated from Shuimu University with a major in software engineering. He is an employee with working experience in many major Internet companies.

But unfortunately, He Zhengyu suffered a serious illness last year, and it took him more than half a year to treat the illness and recuperate his body. Although his original company did not fire him, his original job has been replaced.

When you join a company, you can only do some peripheral work.

He Zhengyu, who had worked for decades and had never been a "bastard", naturally did not want to be a "bastard" again in his forties, so he resigned from his original employer.

After resigning, He Zhengyu didn't really think much about finding a job. In fact, after working in software development for so many years, he was relatively wealthy. Even if he didn't work, the savings he had saved were enough to live comfortably for a lifetime.

However, Duan Yiming didn't know where he got the news about him, and he invited He Zhengyu several times, hoping to invite He Zhengyu to "take charge" of the company.

Why does Duan Yiming value He Zhengyu so much?

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Just because the other person has been working hard after graduating from college until the age of 45, and has been writing code conscientiously. A "technical maniac" like He Zhengyu, that is

Those who can undertake the corporate tasks of "filling pits and clearing mines" and "opening up wasteland".

And there is no one like this among the PhDs and masters in Duan Yiming’s company!

Let’s not talk about what achievements He Zhengyu can achieve if he can join their company. At least in terms of technical strength, the company will definitely reach a big level!

It is precisely because of this that Duan Yiming looks at He Zhengyu now, like a weasel looking at a chicken, and his saliva is about to flow out. He is really thirsty for talents!

"Mr. Duan, your company is really good. It can be said to be a typical example of a small but sophisticated company."

He Zhengyu was wearing a casual suit and looked very elegant. The most important thing was that he had been a programmer for more than 20 years. Not only was he not bald, his hair was black and shiny. He couldn't bear to look at Duan Yiming opposite him.

I feel a little envious.

He smiled at Duan Yiming and continued,

"Before you came to the company, I also took a look around under the guidance of the front desk lady and found that the working atmosphere in the company is also very good. This shows that Mr. Duan is a good boss who cares about the mental state of his subordinates.

However, to be honest, I really have no plans to continue working in software development yet.

You also know that what we programmers eat is the food of youth, but I am already 45 years old and I have long lost my youth."

"Mr. He is so humble. Let's not say anything else. The rich work experience and deep technical skills you have accumulated over the past 20 years are a huge wealth. If you really don't do this,

Well, that would be such a pity.”

Of course Duan Yiming could not give up so easily. He continued,

"Mr. He, do you think this is okay? I don't ask you to lead a team to tackle difficulties or anything like that. You are only responsible for technical guidance and giving me guidance for the R&D personnel in our company.

As long as you are willing to join our company, your salary and benefits will never be less than what you get in a first-tier factory!

what do you think?"

To be honest, Duan Yiming has invested a lot of money. For a small company like them, the salary and benefits are definitely not as good as those of the first-tier Internet companies.

Because the annual profits are not comparable to others, and now we have to pay employees the same wages as those of first-tier manufacturers. Even if we do not lose money, the profits on the company's books will also shrink significantly.

And this is just to retain He Zhengyu and make him the company's technical director.

"How, how can this be done?"

When He Zhengyu heard this, he was also surprised, shook his head and refused, saying,

"Mr. Duan really thinks highly of me. How can I be as important as you say?"

After a pause, he continued,

"Besides, you are an industry insider yourself, so you should know no better. Our industry is developing too fast. If we can't keep up with the speed of knowledge updating, no matter how powerful the 'big cows' are, they will be eliminated.

My previous decades of work experience and technical skills are, to put it bluntly, expired stuff and not worth much at all."

"Why should Mr. He be humble?"

Duan Yiming rarely changes his mind on things he has decided on, let alone recruiting "big names". If he doesn't understand clearly, he will not act rashly at all.

Don't listen to He Zhengyu saying that he is so worthless, it's just that he hasn't set his sights on Duan Yiming's company yet.

He smiled and continued,

“I heard that Mr. He has conducted very in-depth research in the field of drone software application development.

This is precisely the next key research direction of our company. In fact, we have already started work in this area.

If Mr. He can join, I believe we will definitely be at the forefront of all companies in the field of drone software application development."

After a pause, he said again,
To be continued...