An excellent leader needed good communication skills.
Lin Zhe could not yet be called particularly outstanding.
But he was constantly learning and growing, making himself better.
He tried to build rapport with the managers under him and achieve efficient collaboration.
This was also a direct reflection of his management ability.
They could identify the inn's shortcomings from different perspectives, then address them.
Starting with the little things and making the inn better bit by bit was also one of Lin Zhe's hopes.
Although he now had many other ventures that made more money than the inn.
Staple foods from the Soul-Devouring Series, Fortune-Blessed Peach Plums, Yellow Millet Pillows, Tenfold Tonic Soup, and the like all made more money than the inn.
But Lin Zhe had never considered giving up his foundation, the Fortunate Inn.
And from beginning to end, he had always been thinking about how to run it better.
Having offered his disclaimers, Zhang Chao finally said, "Han Wei and I have been staying at our inn these past two days.
"The biggest inconvenience we experienced was that the guest rooms don't have private bathrooms. There's still plenty of room for improvement in that respect."
Rather than saying "bad," Zhang Chao said "inconvenient," taking Lin Zhe's feelings into account while offering criticism.
The young man was not very old and lacked worldly experience, but his emotional intelligence was quite high.
If he simply pointed out everything wrong with the inn in front of the boss and the other employees.
Even if the boss humbly accepted it and said nothing, he would certainly feel unhappy inside.
After all, however bad the inn might be, the boss had worked hard to establish it. It was like his own child.
Calling someone's child stupid and ugly right in front of the parents.