Rebirth in 1980, the rise of the golden age

The news that the catering company was going to contract out their restaurant had already reached the ears of these restaurant managers. No one would feel good about this.

During this period, Gao Dapeng was trying to use his connections everywhere to contract these six restaurants, and they all knew about it.

"Lao Gao, I heard that you have almost won the contract this time. Congratulations to you brothers."

"Yes, Lao Gao, contracting 6 restaurants at once is quite a big deal. If you can't manage it, we brothers are willing to give you a hand, hehe..."

Gao Dapeng's face was extremely dark, and he said in a low voice: "I want you to help me continue to be the hotel manager, but some people don't want to."

What do you mean?

Hearing Gao Dapeng's words, the five people looked at each other.

"Lao Gao, why did you call us over here? We're all in this together, so just tell us what you want to say."

"Yes, Lao Gao, just say it."

Gao Dapeng glanced at the faces of several people, then sighed, "I've been busy contracting these days, originally thinking of becoming the general manager of a catering company. But everything was going well, and then that bastard Mr. Sun took the bribe and refused to do his job. He actually wants to contract all six of our restaurants to Deputy County Chief Zhou's nephew at a low price."

"Do you know how much the contract fee is?" Gao Dapeng asked.

"How much?" several people asked.

"600 yuan a month!" Gao Dapeng said with a pout.

600 yuan!

When they heard this, they were all surprised.

"Fuck, that's only 20 yuan a day. That's too cheap."

"Boss Sun is really good at licking people. He can give it away for free."

"If I could rent it for 20 yuan a day, I think I could run my Xinghua Restaurant."

"You said that it's useless. Do you have an uncle who is the deputy county magistrate? If you have Mr. Sun, he can also lick your ass."

"Haha..." Several people burst into laughter.

They laughed, but Gao Dapeng couldn't laugh at all.

He looked at them with a worried look on his face and said, "Brothers, I really admire you for still being able to laugh. As soon as the restaurant contract is signed, we'll be the first ones to leave. How come you've made all the arrangements? Have you found a new place to hang out?"

"We wanted to, but unfortunately, we didn't."

"I heard that the company has contacted the canteens of several units and is going to arrange for these retired people to work in the canteen."

"It's similar to what I know. Are you willing to go?" Gao Dapeng asked.

"What if you don't want to? It's better than having no place to stay. Look at how many people are unemployed now. For people like us, it's good enough to have a salary."

Gao Dapeng saw that everyone was feeling a little down, so he said, "I have an idea. Why don't we just unite the people in our own store to form a small group and contract our own restaurant."

"Is it possible? Mr. Sun is anxious to lick the deputy county magistrate's ass. Can he contract it to us?" someone asked.

"Let's give it a try. There are so many people in a restaurant. Our six restaurants combined have more than a hundred regular employees. Even if Mr. Sun wants to lick other people's asses, he has to consider the impact. If we succeed in this, we will be our own bosses in the future. Even if we fail, the worst that can happen is that we will just go to the cafeteria to share spoons. What else can we do?" Gao Dapeng suggested.

Several people listened to Gao Dapeng's words and pondered in their hearts.

In fact, no one wants to lose their current job as a hotel manager. After all, this job is glamorous, respectable and has a high salary.

Seeing the hesitation among them, Gao Dapeng said, "I don't care whether you guys do it or not. Anyway, I've already contacted all the regular and temporary workers at Beiwei Restaurant and formed a small collective. Tomorrow we'll go to the company and apply to contract the Beiwei Restaurant. The contract fee is 1000 yuan per month."

"If you guys join me, we can all look out for each other. There's strength in numbers, and the chances of success are greater."

"If you're willing to go to the cafeteria and take turns using spoons, then just pretend I never came to you and never said anything."

Several people looked at each other and looked at the people next to them.

"If we really do this, Mr. Sun will definitely hold a grudge against us." Someone whispered.

Cut~!

Gao Dapeng snorted disdainfully, then said, "Whether he holds a grudge against you or not, what can you do about it? You've already fallen to the point of serving food in the cafeteria. Is there any room for further decline? How dare he fire you?"

"I think what Lao Gao said is right. Let's give it a try. If it works, we'll make money. If it doesn't, we can't be any worse off than we are now."

"How about we just listen to Lao Gao and give it a try?"

"Try it! I don't want to go to the cafeteria anyway."

"Then try it!"

The few of them finally reached a consensus.

Gao Dapeng discussed the specific action plan with a few people, and then they hurried back to their respective restaurants to mobilize the waiters and chefs in their respective stores.

After seeing off the five hotel managers, Gao Dapeng stood at the door of Beiwei Hotel and looked towards Li Youcai's factory.

I saw people coming in and out, and there was a pile of sand and red bricks in the yard.

Gao Dapeng just turned around and entered the restaurant and went to the counter. Two people followed him in from the door. Gao Dapeng looked up and saw that he had seen these two people before. They were from the organization department of the catering company.

The two men also saw Gao Dapeng and walked straight towards him.

"You two are rare guests. How come you have time to come here today? Come in." Gao Dapeng greeted the two people, thinking they were here to eat.

"Manager Gao, please stop worrying about it. We'll just come over and talk for a few minutes before leaving."

Someone opened a briefcase, pulled out a document, and handed it directly to Gao Dapeng: "This is your transfer order. The company has decided to terminate your position as manager of the Beiwei Restaurant. Your work will be temporarily transferred back to the company's logistics department. You will report to the logistics department tomorrow. The company has arranged a new restaurant manager to take over your job."

Gao Dapeng took the transfer order and looked at the lines of black words on it. He was so angry that his eyes popped up.

afraid!

Gao Dapeng slammed the paper on the table.

"Sun is quite quick! Can't you wait to eliminate me?"

Gao Dapeng's roar scared the diners and waiters in the hotel lobby, and they all turned their eyes to Gao Dapeng.

Wang Wanru was taking orders for customers. When she saw Gao Dapeng behave so out of control, she stopped what she was doing and walked over with a few waiters.

"Manager Gao, your arrangements are decided by the company. I hope you will obey them. If you don't report to the logistics department tomorrow, the company will treat it as absenteeism. I hope you will take care of yourself."

Gao Dapeng raised the corner of his mouth and stared at the two of them with sharp eyes.

"I'll take care of myself, sir!" Gao Dapeng said, grabbing the paper transfer order and tearing it to pieces in front of the two men without hesitation.

"Go back and tell that guy surnamed Sun that I, Gao Dapeng, am determined to play him to the bitter end. I want to see who has the last laugh!"

"get out!"

Seeing Gao Dapeng so arrogant that he tore the transfer order to pieces right in front of them, the two men said coldly, "Gao Dapeng! What's your attitude?"

"That's my fucking attitude! Get out!" Gao Dapeng said coldly.

Wang Wanru grabbed the soy sauce bottle on the counter, opened the lid, and poured it at the two men.

The dark and smelly soy sauce splashed on the two men's faces.

The other waitresses followed suit, grabbing bottles of soy sauce and vinegar and pouring them at the two of them.

"Get out of here now, and don't fart in front of us!"

"Get out of here!"

Several female comrades were splashing and cursing.

"What are you doing? Are you planning a rebellion? Do you know we're from a catering company?"

"Whoever you love, I'm not afraid of you!"

After being splashed with sauce and vinegar, the two men ran out of the Beiwei Restaurant in shame.

Gao Dapeng didn't expect that the man surnamed Sun would act so quickly.

They actually wanted to transfer him to the logistics department. It was amazing that he could come up with this idea!

"You guys stay in the store, I'm going out for a while."

Gao Dapeng said something to Wang Wanru and the others, then strode out of the door and headed straight for the factory across the street.