At the gate of the new century electronic equipment factory, which is also No. 157 Industrial Avenue, Chen Hansheng first parked his car next to him: "I'll buy two cigarettes."
"Well, I say he doesn't look like a college student. He is very familiar with the ways of society."
Zhong Jiancheng said to Kong Jing with a smile.
Kong Jing nodded slightly. Chen Hansheng didn't have the shyness of ordinary college students, but he had a roundness with edges and corners.
"Chen Hansheng's performance has saved us a lot of energy. Although I can't take over the business of this Hong Kong funded electronics factory, I will support him if he has any difficulties." Zhong Jiancheng said.
In fact, Kong Jing is very dissatisfied with the franchisee's excessive rights in her heart, but she is still kind and said: "the head office can understand that in the final analysis, there is no one or no logistics express. Since Chen Hansheng is willing to do it, please ask manager Zhong to provide assistance in other aspects."
Soon Chen Hansheng came back with two red and golden tombs in his hand.
Zhong Jiancheng was a little strange: "it's not like your style."
Chen Hansheng used to give gifts to Zhonghua. He took out the red and golden mausoleum for the first time.
"Can schools be like factories?"
Chen Hansheng said: "the school should be simple in the end. It will work when it gives something. It's hard to say in the factory."
"Besides, I'll send it to China as soon as I meet. I really ask for it next time. Do I have to buy the Ninth Five Year Plan supreme?"
Jinling ninth five year plan supreme more than 100 yuan a bag, Chen Hansheng is not so generous.
After entering the factory, Chen Hansheng observed the scale of the dormitory building and estimated that the factory had 800 to 1000 people.
When parking, Chen Hansheng paid special attention to whether there was a sports car, but he didn't find it.
I didn't see that woman in the meeting room. A deputy factory director presided over the meeting. Kong Jing was a spectator. Even Zhao Chunming, deputy director of logistics, arranged express delivery.
Chen Hansheng knew that this tall, thin, middle-aged man with slightly convex cheekbones was difficult to communicate. He didn't even let him in the door last time he visited.
"Your task is to go to the three administrative buildings to collect express delivery from 8:00 to 10:00 every morning, check the quantity and then transport it out."
Zhao Chunming said while lighting a cigarette.
Chen Hansheng glanced at the red and golden mausoleum.
However, this time is not suitable, because Chen Hansheng's men are all college students. They have classes in the morning. How can they come to collect from 8:00 to 10:00.
Zhong Jiancheng was also aware of this problem. He took the initiative to say, "supervisor Zhao, can you change the time period, because 8 a.m. to 10 a.m. is the busiest time for traffic. I'm worried that I may not arrive on time."
"Well... Well..."
Zhao Chunming leaned back in his chair and didn't speak. He spit smoke and squinted, but his eyes were looking at Kong jingman's wonderful figure.
Chen Hansheng thought that you dogs don't have much power. Unexpectedly, you want to make hidden rules.
He conveniently put the two red and golden tombs in his bag on the table: "in fact, it's best from 12:00 to 2:00 at noon. At that time, everyone is resting after lunch. We come and go quietly, which won't delay your work."
Zhao Chunming looked at two cigarettes, but he didn't accept them. He grinned and showed a row of yellowish teeth: "I'm ready to quit smoking now. If you have the money to buy cigarettes, you might as well buy me some fruit."
Chen Hansheng understood the meaning and took out 1000 yuan from his wallet and stuffed it into his cigarette: "supervisor Zhao, please take care of it."
Zhao Chunming saw that Chen Hansheng was very good, so he took the cigarettes and money and stuffed them into the drawer: "then it's 12:00 to 2:00 noon. It's also convenient for others and himself."
Originally, he wanted Chen Hansheng to treat him to the event, but suddenly there was another meeting in the factory. Zhao Chunming scolded and left.
"That Zhao Chunming is a bottomless hole. You should pay attention."
Zhong Jiancheng reminded that he is a social hob meat. He has seen a lot of such people.
Chen Hansheng said "um" without speaking.
The three people were quite quiet in the car. Although the business was finalized, the process was not so smooth, especially there was a "kid" in the middle.
Sometimes things are like this. Kids are difficult to deal with, but they can't get on the table. They can only find ways to solve these problems by themselves.
Chen Hansheng first sent Zhong Jiancheng back to Jiangling branch on Tianyuan East Road and Kong Jing back to Jianye headquarters.
The two didn't communicate much all the way. Only when Chen Hansheng smoked, Kong Jing opened the window to reveal a little crack.
The cold wind blew in from the gap, and his long hair was scattered in front of Chen Hansheng.
Before getting off the bus, Kong Jing took out 1000 yuan from her bag and handed it over: "we should give this money."
Chen Hansheng didn't answer: "if I solve the interpersonal expenses myself, can I increase the commission amount a little?"
Kong Jing shook her head: "this time, because it is a surprise task, we have given President Chen the maximum Commission."
Chen Hansheng stopped asking and took 1000 yuan to leave.
But interestingly, Chen Hansheng actually became "President Chen" in Kong Jing's mouth.
After Chen Hansheng returned to school, it was more than 8 p.m. and there was only Shen Youchu in 101 base.
Shen Youchu looked at the car at the door and wondered.
"I picked it up by the side of the road. I saw the door unlocked and opened it back."
Chen Hansheng said solemnly.
Normally, no one would believe this joke, but Shen Youchu took it seriously.
So when Chen Hansheng sat on the steps smoking and thinking, Shen Youchu squatted next to him, looked up and said, "shall we return the car?"
Chen Hansheng thought, are you a silly girl? I believe it all.
"No!"
Chen Hansheng answered simply.
Shen Youchu blinked and looked at Chen Hansheng.
"Don't look, I'll take you back to your dormitory."
Chen Hansheng pinched Shen Youchu's face and squeezed it into a V-shape and an O-shape.
At the gate of the girls' dormitory, Shen Youchu advised again, "we don't want other people's cars, OK?"
Chen Hansheng was impatient: "what am I driving back?"
"I, we'll buy it ourselves."
Shen Youchu said carefully.
Chen Hansheng couldn't help laughing: "don't think about it. Remember to soak your feet at night and rest."
Next, Chen Hansheng began to build the express collection team of the new century electronics factory. Of course, the car was not returned to Zhong Jiancheng. Chen Hansheng drove it himself.
Recently, Shen Youchu's spirit is not very good, and his eyes are still swollen. Chen Hansheng thought it was the reason for his poor rest.
Until one day, Hu Linyu came to him.
"Are you so busy in this entrepreneurial base? You must Shen Youchu go back to the dormitory at more than 11 p.m."
Chen Hansheng was surprised: "it's still the same time as usual. You can go back at 9 o'clock."
"Where did she go in the last two hours?"
Hulin language is also strange.
Chen Hansheng thought, "how long has she been in this state?"
"Probably for a while."
"Is there anything strange about her lately?"
"It seems not... Oh, right."
Hu Linyu suddenly said, "recently, there is always a smell of oil in the canteen on Youchu's clothes. It is reasonable that the entrepreneurial base should not have this smell."
Chen Hansheng suddenly reacted, threw down Hu Linyu and ran to the canteen. Sure enough, he found Shen Youchu among a pile of stainless steel tables and chairs.
She is wearing a part-time apron in the canteen and is trying to wipe the table.
"What are you doing here?" Chen Hansheng asked.
Chen Hansheng's sudden appearance startled Shen Youchu. She lowered her head and grabbed the rag in her hand. She was at a loss.
"Say it!"
Chen Hansheng was annoyed. He didn't understand why Shen Youchu came to the canteen part-time.
Shen Youchu panicked: "I, I want to make money to buy you a car."
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