Guan Zhisheng was stunned. It turned out that she had been thinking about his coffee.
Front desk: "Mr. Guan, what coffee beans are you selling now? Can you have a look?"
Guan Zhisheng said "um".
The front desk got up from her seat, walked to the small round table, took out a bag of coffee beans from the shopping bag and looked at it.
The package of coffee beans was too simple. She frowned. "Mr. Guan, how do you do business to sell coffee beans? Who would buy this package of coffee beans because the packaging is so poor? There is no regular manufacturer."
Guan Zhisheng looked at the naive and straightforward little sister at the front desk. She should be about 18 years old. She just came out of high school or vocational school. She smiled and said, "it's okay. I'm not going to sell it. I'll give it away."
The little sister at the front desk, "are you going to give it to our manager?"
Guan Zhisheng smiled but said nothing.
The little sister at the front desk said, "your coffee beans don't even have a place of production. Even if you send them, our manager doesn't have to ask you for them."
Guan Zhisheng, this little sister is becoming more and more lovely.
The little sister at the front desk said, "Mr. Guan, where are these coffee beans produced?"
"Ethiopia."
The little sister at the front desk raised her hand excitedly and pointed to Guan Zhisheng. She stammered, "you, you... Are you the one who grinds coffee and drinks well, as manager Guo said?"
As soon as her voice fell, someone asked, "what's good to drink, Xiaoxue?"
The name of the front desk is Guan Yingxue. Because she is young, everyone calls her Xiaoxue.
Xiaoxue raised her eyes to see Guo Zitong coming out, pointed to Guan Zhisheng sitting at the small round table and said, "manager Guo, there is a Mr. Guan selling coffee beans. I told him that you like to drink the coffee ground by Ethiopian coffee beans."
When Guo Zitong heard Mr. Guan, he immediately looked at the small round table and saw that Guan Zhisheng was smiling at her.
Guo Zitong smiled and asked, "brother Zhisheng, when did you become a coffee bean seller?"
Guan Zhisheng stood up and spread his hand. With a helpless face, he replied, "I didn't say I was selling coffee beans. The little sister misunderstood."
Guo Zitong walked over and saw the coffee beans on the small round table. He picked up a bag and smelled, "well, it's very fragrant."
Looking at a coffee machine on the small round table, he jokingly asked, "are you here to sell or give it to me for free."
"Is there a difference?"
"There's a big difference. Do sales promotion. Take what you bring out of the door and turn right to the elevator; free delivery. Stand up and go straight, turn right to my office and grind coffee."
"I'm not a salesman. I can only stand up and go straight and turn right to the office."
Guo Zitong turned and looked at the front desk, "Xiaoxue, Mr. Guan will come to me and ask him to wait for me directly in my office. He will pour a glass of water into my office later."
Xiaoxue, it's over. Just now Mr. Guan said he wanted to wait for manager Guo in the office. He didn't let him in. I don't know if Mr. Guan will blame me.
I've only been working for a week. I hope Mr. Guan is a good man.
Guan Zhisheng, looking at the change on Xiaoxue's face, gave her a gentle smile and followed Guo Zitong into her office.
Walking into Guo Zitong's office, Guo Zitong said, "brother Zhisheng, why are you free to come to me today."
Guan Zhisheng put down his things. "My friend just sent some coffee beans from Ethiopia. I just passed by and sent some."
"Oh, thank you so much. Your coffee makes my mouth water when I think of it."
PS: good night