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Chapter 2 But I have no culture.

Soon the vegetable seller drove an electric tricycle and took Fan Hong to the door of the company. The boss took the bitter melon down and brought it to the conference room.

"I'm leaving..."

The boss was very happy to sell so many bitter melons at once, with a smile on his face.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work. Walk slowly..."

After Fan Hong finished speaking, she opened the bag. The bitter melons inside had been counted and the account had been settled.

"Here, take one each... pass it over..."

The bitter gourds grew out one by one, and the Hao Duoyu grew out in two.

"Brother Zhang, didn't you just say that we share the hardships? Why didn't you?" Sister Yang, who was the best, said half-jokingly.

The bosses all like to win the championship, and they will eat and sing together no matter what happens.

They also have performance targets, which must be met by sales.

The district manager and the store manager do not do business, and they all rely on the performance of their subordinates. They all mention that as long as someone sells a house, the store manager and the district manager will get a commission. Although the fee is not much, a store manager manages

There are seven or eight people, and one district manager manages thirty or forty people. There is a lot to be gained over time.

The relationship between them is naturally not something that a Zhan Wu Zha like Hao Duoyu can understand.

"I've had it at the headquarters before..." Mr. Zhang said, spreading his hands.

"No, you have to get one too..." said the other pinguan.

"Yes, come one, come one..."

The people below also started to boo.

"Okay, Sister Fan, give me one too..." Mr. Zhang said with a wink to Sister Fan.

He knew that he must eat it, so when Sister Fan went to buy bitter melon, he asked Sister Fan to buy a cucumber for him. Anyway, he was on stage and there was a computer in front of him. If he hadn't seen

If you look carefully, you won't even know what he is eating.

"Fortunately, I bought an extra one, otherwise I would have had to make a trip..."

Sister Fan smiled and walked up carrying the bag. She put the cucumber at the bottom. When she reached the stage, she reached out and took out a bitter melon...

Sister Fan’s face is full?

Mr. Zhang looked confused.

Why did the cucumber we promised turn into bitter melon? Who can withstand eating this thing raw? He only ate half of it at the headquarters last time, and it made him sick for a long time.

I didn’t know that that bastard invented this torture!

It turns out that when Sister Fan was handing out bitter melons, she was always in the first row. How many people did the first person take?

Hao Duoyu happened to be on the far right of the first row. When he took it, he took the cucumber directly.

He distributed the bitter melon to the people behind him, and kept a cucumber and a bitter melon for himself.

Mr. Zhang and Sister Fan on the stage also had troubles that they couldn't express. They had no choice but to admit the matter. He couldn't say who took the wrong cucumber, right? Wouldn't this reveal the truth?

"well!"

Sister Fan sighed. She would have bought a few more cucumbers if she had known about it. Anyway, they would not say it loudly if someone got the cucumbers. The salesmen are all smarter than ghosts.

The seats are all in groups next to each other. Hao Duoyu is surrounded by people from his group. Even if his colleagues see it, they won't tell anyone.

"Everyone go and wash up. After washing, we will eat together..."

In five minutes, everyone was like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea - each showing his magical powers.

Peel off the skin, remove the heart, and do everything possible to make it smaller.

Five minutes later, the agents all returned to their seats with washed bitter melons, each with a sad look on their face.

No one likes to eat this stuff. No matter whether it is served cold or with scrambled eggs, the bitter taste cannot be covered up.

"We are called sharing hardships, come...eat together..."

The skin of bitter melon is as ugly as the skin of a toad. Everyone likes sweetness, but no one likes bitterness. Just like everyone likes beautiful women, they also like it even if it is just sweet in appearance.

Mr. Zhang was no exception. Once he took a mouthful, the bitter taste that spread throughout his mouth was really disgusting.

The expressions on his face are also colorful...

In fact, the expression on everyone's face is almost the same.

Especially when you take one mouthful and the juice flows out.

It's not too sour at all.

Hao Duoyu was different. He looked calm and relaxed. He ate cucumbers first. The cucumbers exuded a light aroma, were very juicy and crisp.

Originally, he wanted to eat the bitter melon first, but he was afraid of being recognized by others, so he ate the cucumber first.

Mr. Zhang only took three bites when he realized that Hao Duoyu had already finished one cucumber. He wouldn't let him eat his own cucumber, right? (I didn't drive!!!)

"Everyone, please work hard, Hao Duoyu has already finished one."

"Duoyu, come up here. Are you eating bitter melon?"

"Of course it's bitter melon..." Hao Duoyu is not stupid. Of course he won't say that what he ate is not bitter melon. Anyway, even if you know it, there is no evidence.

"How can you eat so fast?"

"Because I can endure hardship!"

"He said he could endure hardship, but you said, can you endure hardship?"

Mr. Zhang asked loudly.

"able!"

The sound was deafening and uniform.

"Louder, I can't hear you!"

"able!!!"

The sound is louder.

Even though Hao Duoyu has lived two lifetimes, he still doesn't understand why so many people like to use this routine, especially during military training.

"Since everyone can endure hardship, let's eat it up."

The bitter melon in Hao Duoyu's hand has not been peeled. Bitter melon is a medicinal material with many uses, especially when eaten cold, as the various vitamins in it will not be lost.

It can clear away heat, detoxify and remove internal heat, and also has the effect of beautifying and rejuvenating the skin. If you have prickly heat on your body in summer, you can cut bitter melon into thin slices and wipe it away. The effect will be obvious the next day. It can also reduce blood pain, treat dysentery, etc.

As a wild survival expert, Hao Duoyu has eaten all kinds of strange animals or plants. Eating raw bitter melon is not stressful at all for him.

Besides, bitter melon is rich in vitamins. It’s not a happy thing to be able to eat bitter melon when you don’t have any food.

After a while, Hao Duoyu ate all the bitter melon.

This operation made Mr. Zhang stunned. He didn't know what Hao Duoyu ate first, but he could see this one clearly and clearly, it was a real bitter melon.

After eating, my face didn’t turn red or I wasn’t out of breath, that’s awesome!

The people in the audience had no idea about eating bitter melon at first. Only after they tasted it did they realize how difficult it is.

After watching Hao Duoyu finish eating lightly and feeling unsatisfied, they could only use two words to express their inner thoughts.

That’s—f*ck!

But I am uneducated, and I can tell the world with just one word of shit!

Congratulations!

Farewell!

"Is bitter melon delicious?"

Mr. Zhang put the bitter melon aside. He really couldn't eat it anymore.

"Unappetizing……"

"tasty……"

"Huh? Who said it tastes delicious?"

Mr. Zhang looked at the audience and asked.

The people in the audience looked at me and me at the same time, shook their heads, waved their hands and said, "It doesn't taste good, it doesn't taste good..."

"Punishment is not the purpose. The purpose is to make you remember that if you fall behind, you will be beaten. If we can achieve our goal this month, we will be a young model in the club at the end of the month. If we can't achieve it, you will go to the club to be a young model for me! Do you hear me?"

"heard it……"

After this fun, the relationship between Mr. Zhang and his subordinates quickly became closer.
Chapter completed!
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