Chapter 1092 Minor Illness

"Yiping, I," Zhou Xinyu looked very embarrassed.

"You take my car, I'll go with Mr. Zhou," Feng Yiping understood why Zhou Xinyu was embarrassed. It was not because of the words Feng Yiping said in front of Fang Yingzhi and the others, but because he felt embarrassed because he had failed to live up to the trust.

To be honest, after saying those words, he also regretted it a little.

This was, after all, the first professional he had recruited. Although he was asked to be in charge of the convenience store, as soon as Jin Ling joined, he immediately took the second place without complaint. Moreover, since the first day he joined, he actually filled in wherever he was needed - including family matters, and wherever he filled in, the place could develop according to his own requirements, which really saved him a lot of worries.

This is a team that can be entrusted with anything.

Disadvantages? Not without, too much attention to personal image, always have idol baggage, alas, there is no way, a coquettish middle-aged uncle!

"Boss Zhou, I may have said something too much just now, don't take it personally,"

"No, Yiping, you're right, I haven't been to the front line for a long time, even if I went to the store, a bunch of people followed me, just a quick tour, I failed in my duty," Zhou Xinyu said.

"It's not your fault, you have too many things to do," Feng Yiping looked out the window, "You all have too many things to do,"

Jin Ling in Shanghai, Zhou Xinyu in the capital, Xu Bin in Guangzhou, my uncle in the provincial capital, and several people in charge of one side are actually busier than me, and the specific execution is always more work than me who only gives ideas.

What's more, there are often additional tasks, such as Zhou Xinyu, in addition to his job, he has been responsible for the infrastructure work of Jiasheng Business Center in the past two years, and he is also responsible for handling the relationship between the group and some units in the capital. He often accompanies some leaders to attend some activities of the group, such as the Canton Fair, and the establishment of the map company this time, he always accompanied the leaders here in the capital, and then followed them back...

"To be honest, the problems I saw this time are not new. Everyone has always known about them. They are very basic problems, so I have to say that everyone has done a good job,"

"But Mr. Zhou, you also know that there will be no problems in the general direction of the group. There will be no problems at the top. The only problems are at the bottom. Let's start with these small problems,"

The so-called management is actually more important for the management of some small problems. This is actually the same as the work of the fire department. If we don't strengthen prevention, wait until small problems become big problems before dealing with them, and wait until hidden dangers become open flames before taking action, then it will be too late.

"The people below can be proud, can enjoy it, and can get used to some seemingly not very serious chronic diseases, but we can't, what do you think?" Feng Yiping said.

"You also know why our Jiasheng ranks among the best in the industry, whether it is a convenience store, a hotel, or several other companies? It is because we have high requirements and have always had high requirements for the products and services we provide,"

"Attitude determines everything. If we allow this to continue, the hygiene of the shelves below and the relatively dead corners is not up to standard. What about the future? I am afraid that it is not just hygiene, but our employees will also have the same attitude as the employees of your old employer,"

This is not Feng Yiping being picky. He also knows that it is impossible to be perfect in everything. As long as the trend is positive and progressing, it is fine.

Now it is just the opposite.

Originally, hygiene could be thoroughly cleaned every day. Now, even people like Tian Hua, who seem to have bad business, ability, and character, can only do it thoroughly every two days.

The current trend is not getting better, but getting worse, which is naturally very bad.

"Yiping, I have to apologize to you for this," Zhou Xinyu also knows Feng Yiping very well, "To be honest, I really turned a blind eye to this problem now, mainly because the front-line employees do have their own difficulties. They are too busy to handle it alone, or sometimes they really keep wiping, and there will still be dust, which will inevitably make some employees give up their efforts,"

"However, Yiping, you are right, the problem is not the result, but the trend of increasing laziness and gradual indifference. We didn't pay enough attention before, but now we understand the seriousness of this problem,"

"I didn't have a broad vision before. I heard from Ji Sheng that you have proposed to purchase or customize some equipment to reduce their labor intensity. We will then set up If we cannot strengthen their ideological construction, such problems will definitely be greatly improved,"

"I can assure you that during the temporary spot check, the hygiene conditions of some stores and some dead corners may still be unsatisfactory. This situation is difficult to eliminate, but no one will slack off on these issues again,"

"I believe there is nothing you can't do," Feng Yiping said, "Old Zhou,"

Feng Yiping saw very clearly that Zhou Xinyu's eyebrows jumped when he heard this title. He was indeed an uncle who couldn't stand being called "old". "I actually have always had an idea about how to improve the enthusiasm of employees. We don't seem to be very good at it, so do you think it is necessary to hire an expert from outside?"

"Do you have a candidate?" Zhou Xinyu asked.

"Although I don't patronize it much, I admire the enthusiasm of those employees of Starbucks in the United States. Do you think it would be very helpful for us if we could dig an expert in this field from Starbucks?"

"Of course," Zhou Xinyu said, "To be honest, some of the work of the Human Resources Department needs to be strengthened,"

This is another point that Feng Yiping admires about Zhou Xingyu. The starting point for his consideration of problems is always the interests of the company. For example, he will not consider at this time whether poaching someone from Starbucks will threaten his position.

"Old Zhou," Feng Yiping couldn't help but feel a little happy when he saw his eyebrows twitching.

"Um, Yiping," Zhou Xinyu chuckled, "Um, can you not call me Lao Zhou?"

"Okay, old Zhou, I have another suggestion. Sometimes you have to put down your desk work and go to the front line without saying hello. It's not an inspection. You don't bring anyone with you. Just go there temporarily, just to take a serious look. ”

The company is growing rapidly, and the overall results are very good. It is inevitable that the people below will report good things but not bad things. Many times, it is difficult for them to grasp some specific issues below, and they cannot be found in various reports.

Of course, this is also a problem that is bound to happen, and we have to find a way to deal with it. Feng Yiping feels that this kind of temporary attack can be a way.

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"Haha, Mom, this is so big, you blow it, you blow it, you blow it big," Vincent, who looked very eye-catching and cute in a red sweatshirt on the green lawn, chased the soap bubbles in the sun. What a joy.

It turns out that the bubble toys he sold for himself to play with are now given to his mother, who is dedicated to blowing them and he is dedicated to chasing them.

Ma Ling squatted on the ground, looking at the never-ending smile on his son's face, and put down the small toy dipped in soapy water, "Jenny, isn't he a fake smile? Why can't he stop laughing?"

"He is so happy," Jenny said, "Vincent is the happiest when you are on weekends."

For Vincent, this is indeed the case, because these two days, his mother can accompany him all day long, and he no longer can only follow Jenny to the park near home, but can go to the city center or the suburbs. Big parks, see more people, and play more fun rides.

Ma Ling suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

"Mom, there are no bubbles," Vincent ran back with his teeth bared.

"It will be there soon," Ma Ling blew out a bunch of colorful soap bubbles, "Wow, mom, you are so awesome, these are so big, woo," Vincent ran tirelessly after those soap bubbles. .

On the other side of the tall Washington Monument, several young people walked over chatting and laughing. One of them glanced at the tourists walking on the lawn, suddenly narrowed his eyes, and said something to his companions. , amidst a burst of laughter, he broke away from the large group and walked quickly in one direction.

"Hey, what a coincidence!"

Ma Ling was still looking at her son intently, "Vincent, don't run away, come here to wipe your sweat and drink some water."

Unexpectedly, Vincent suddenly stood in front of her and asked, "Who are you?"

Ma Ling looked back and saw a man in a baseball uniform standing behind him, looking a little surprised and embarrassed.

He had seen this person before, "Oh, you are...," but he couldn't remember his name for a moment.

"I'm Pace," Pace didn't look unhappy at all now.

"Who is this?"

"I'm Vincent," Vincent answered the question before his mother could.

"My son," Marling added.

"Hello Vincent," Pace knelt down and shook hands with him, "Where's your dad?"

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In Silicon Valley, it was rare that Steve Jobs was not in his office.

But even in someone else's office, even from the previous doctor's performance, he could tell that the results of this examination were not optimistic, but he still sat on the chair leisurely, as if he were in his own office Just like when receiving guests, hold your hands in front of you, look calm and look firm.

This is a man who can make any place his home.

"Steve," Dr. Sandra actually looked happy now. She pointed at the film and said, "The bad news is that the shadow on your pancreas has been determined to be a tumor."

"Good news," Jobs said in a calm voice, as if the person suffering from cancer was not himself.

"The good news," Dr. Sandra's voice was high-pitched, "the biopsy results show that these are islet cells, or neuroendocrine tumors of the pancreas, which are rare but slower growing and therefore more likely to be successfully treated,"

"It's early days and I suggest you schedule surgery right away. We're very confident that it can be removed surgically,"

Jobs, who was not unhappy just now, did not look happy now. He was silent for a while and said, "Dr. Sandra, I can't give you an answer now. Also, please keep it secret for the time being."

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