I Am the President of the University

"I'm the president of the university(

3:45 pm.

The faculty and staff canteen on the third floor of Nanguang Restaurant.

At this moment, the rows of seats in the cafeteria near the corridor were full of people, some of them still wearing chef's clothes.

There are more than one hundred people here, all of whom are the owners of contract windows and storefronts such as Nanguang Restaurant and Furong Restaurant.

Chen Hao stood in front of the crowd, his expression flat.

When the time is up, he doesn't bother to talk about it, after all, it will be the peak dining period in the afternoon.

For the sake of students, it is better to get straight to the topic.

"Everyone is the owner of the school restaurant window or shop. I am Chen Hao, the principal of Guanghua University. I think everyone here should know you?"

Chen Hao smiled slightly, and then said: "I called everyone here today, there is good news! The school is going to lower the rent for everyone!"

This sentence, as if a thunderbolt fell, and there was a noise in the cafeteria.

"Really? I heard it right?"

"This principal is here to tease us? How can the rent be reduced!"

"Yes, I don't believe it either. How can there be too much money!"

"It's hard to say, this handsome headmaster is very nice, so handsome can't be a lie?"

"Look at what the other party is selling first, don't worry."

The contracting of the canteen windows in colleges and universities is based on Guanghua University as an example, and is determined according to the area. Generally, the monthly rent of 40 square meters is about 20,000.

In general, the annual rent for each window in the school is between 100,000 and 300,000.

I have only heard of rent increases, but I have never heard of rent reductions!

"Everyone, quietly, listen to me!" Chen Hao gestured down, and when the noise almost disappeared, he continued: "Of course it is conditional to reduce the rent. Guanghua University will not cheat you, please believe My word of mouth and reputation!"

"There is no limit to the extent of the rent adjustment. It is evaluated based on the extent of the price cuts on the meals. The lower the price of meals, the more the rent will drop."

Some people with bright minds turned around Chen Hao's words.

Simply put, their business still makes the same profit as before.

Just lower the price of food, such as the original price of 15 yuan yellow braised chicken rice, now sells for 12 yuan. As for the 3 yuan of which is the merchant's loss?

No, the school subsidized the price difference in the form of rent.

"Principal Chen, then why did you do this? Doesn't the school make a lot of less money like this?" a tall man in a black T-shirt shouted in the crowd.

"Why don't you make a **** if you have money? Do you think I'm stupid?" Chen Hao said, shook his head and smiled, "I think the people present here are all older than me, so they must have their own children?"

"You all have families, and you all have children. If your children don't have enough food every day, or eat rice with no nutrition in soup, I think you will have a hard time watching it?"

"I will lower the price for everyone. I sincerely hope that everyone can lower the price so that students can afford to eat and have enough food! Some students come from small mountain villages, small fishing villages, or were brought up by elderly people without fathers and mothers. Wait. These are all 18 or 9-year-old children. As long as one day at Guanghua University, Chen Hao, I will let them all not lose their food due to financial problems!"

"I bowed to everyone, please everyone!"

Chen Hao said these words sincerely and bowed to everyone in person.

These merchants fell silent for a while.

"Principal Chen, I admire someone like you! As long as the school reduces the rent, I will also reduce the price. The students don't have much money, we all understand!" The first one to support was the tall man who asked before.

After the tall man's words, there is a piece of support!

Seeing this scene, Chen Hao took a deep breath and smiled on his face.

This is his fourth move!

The school's self-operated canteen has worked hard, and these contractors must also move.

After all, the canteen tastes average, mainly because the big pot of rice is cheap.

Considering the students' dining experience, he would rather give up a lot of benefits, but also let the students enjoy it!

As for making less money?

joke……

Can the money earned by the school be used as a bird?

Not as good as a factory for photon screens.

In this case, it is better to let the profits come out to increase the dining experience of students.

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Institute of Advanced Materials.

At the door stood a young man wearing a white T-shirt and black shorts. Just a closer look at the T-shirt, the logo on the front is missing some words. The trousers are also a little faded because of frequent washing.

Before Chen Hao went to the institute, he could see Tian Zi anxiously from a distance.

"This kid." Chen Hao shook his head helplessly, and couldn't help but speed up a bit.

Seeing Chen Hao's appearance, Tian Ziang's neck shrank slightly, and the color was a little evasive. He didn't dare to look directly and say, "Principal, you let me wait here for you. Is there anything wrong?"

To Chen Hao, he was still a little scared!

But had to come, the counselor asked him and informed him.

"How long have you waited?"

"It didn't take long, just a while..."

"Your situation, I learned something from your counselor..." Chen Hao stopped his pace and looked at Tian Ziang complicatedly, "Is Grandpa discharged from the hospital? What is the situation now?"

Tian Ziang said in a low voice, "Grandpa is okay, and he can be discharged from the hospital in a few days. I just can't do heavy work in the future..." (modified here, grandma in front, and grandpa here)

"What do grandparents do on weekdays?"

"Grandpa helps at the construction site on weekdays, and grandma does the handicrafts at home. The money is not much, but it is enough to spend. If this accident does not happen..." Tian Ziang's eyes gradually dimmed.

"Don't go out to distribute flyers anymore~www.wuxiahere.com~ Chen Hao looked at this student who was six years younger than him and decided to help him.

Children from poor families are destined to experience more suffering, and it is these experiences that make them mature and sensible in advance.

"Why?!" Tian Ziang widened his eyes and asked with a slightly higher voice.

"You have been studying for twelve years and are admitted to university. The weekends and evenings should be spent on studying, rather than using physical strength to make money, or even affecting your studies. Do you know that the cart is upside down?" Chen Hao said seriously.

University part-time job is fine, but it is more appropriate to go to a professional counterpart company for internship during winter and summer vacations, or work as a tutor part-time on weekends.

If it is a part-time job such as handing out flyers or being a waiter, it is totally meaningless!

Did you work so hard to get into college and send out flyers?

Exercise willpower or perseverance?

There are more ways to exercise, no need to be cheap labor!

It should be to use knowledge to make money!

"I know all of this... but I need money..." Tian Ziang clenched his hands tightly, his head down and his eyes were extremely firm.

Even if the principal did not let him out part-time job for his own good, he still couldn't do it.

"There are many ways to make money, and physical strength is the most unwise. What is the purpose of studying at a university? It is to change your academic qualifications so that you can have skills, apply what you have learned, and use the knowledge you learn to create wealth!" Chen Hao He said with a smile and greeted Tian Ziang.

"Let's go, follow me in, I found you a part-time job. Not only can you use your professional knowledge, but also more money than handing out flyers."

With a confused look, Tian Ziang walked into the institute with Chen Hao's pace.

ps: Four more recommended tickets for monthly tickets!

Almost ten thousand words have been coded, and the finger hurts more and more...... There is a chapter before 12 o'clock.