It was over 2:00 p.m., and the sun was in the sky after the clouds.
The bustling and noisy time period around Xinyang Farmers’ Market has passed, and there are fewer vehicles and pedestrians outside the market, which are quite quiet.
The two-story building of Shangang Farmers Company is four storehouses connected to the backyard.
Tan Jun, wearing a white vest, big shorts and slippers, sat lazily in the store room next to the courtyard door drinking tea. The glass door was wide open, and the indoor ceiling fan was rotating quickly, scraping the hot drying
The wind. Two young men who looked like little brothers came in through the back door, took a few cut pieces of iced watermelons onto the small table beside Tan Jun, and said respectfully: "Brother Jun, this hot day, have some food
Ice watermelon to relieve the heat.”
"Actually, Brother Jun, you can rest in the office upstairs. There is air conditioning and it is not hot. Why do you have to stay here?"
Tan Jun glanced at the two little brothers with a cigarette in his mouth and said, "No one is stupid. They all want to stay in the air-conditioned house and enjoy it, but you don't know how busy our company is now? Even Mr. Zhao runs everywhere every day.
I ran to the ground and had to dry it on the construction site in hot weather... I heard that the business in the company's store was not very good recently. Mr. Zhao mentioned it today and I had to come and see it myself.
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"It's all our fault that we didn't do a good job."
"Yes, Brother Jun, tell Mr. Zhao, we will definitely work hard in the future!"
Although the two young men were full of fierce looks and could not hide their arrogance, they usually dared to fight with others with swords and even had a lot of knives when facing Tan Jun.
He was a look of flattery and respectful fear.
Tan Jun, who was half leaning on the bamboo recliner, narrowed his eyes and smiled and said, "Wu Chun, stand in front of me."
"Oh." Zhang Wuchun agreed, but a sense of fear flashed in his expression. He didn't dare to refuse. He walked tremblingly from the side to Tan Jun.
“Go ahead.”
Zhang Wuchun walked half a step forward, and the position he stood was only half a step away from Tan Jun, and he was respectful.
Tan Jun, who had a faint smile on his face, suddenly raised his legs and kicked hard on Zhang Wuchun's knee. With a bang, Zhang Wuchun couldn't help but rush forward, scratching his legs behind him, and was about to be
He couldn't help but pounce on Tan Jun. Tan Jun, who was half leaning on the recliner, was quick-witted, raised his hand and grabbed Zhang Wuchun's arm and pulled it to the side, and thumped... Zhang Wuchun fell beside the recliner, with his chin
He hit the armrest of the recliner heavily, and his mouth was filled with blood.
"Ah, Brother Jun, don't be angry, don't be angry." Zhang Wuchun shouted in pain and begged quickly.
"Brother Jun, what's wrong with this?" Another bald young man asked tremblingly, bent down and stuttering.
Tan Jun's face had already cooled down, and he pressed the burning cigarette butt hard on the inside of Zhang Wuchun's naked forearm. With the sound of the noise, Zhang Wuchun was so painful that he was sweating all over and trembling all over, but it was
He dared not dodge, nor did he dare to resist. He grinned his bloody teeth and cried and begged to admit his mistake: "I was wrong, I was wrong, Brother Jun, I know I was wrong..."
Tan Jun pressed the cigarette butt and didn't take it away, saying, "Where's the wrong one?"
"The business in the store is not good, and I am not serious about doing things."
Tan Jun picked up the cup on the small table with one hand, poured the tea and tea leaves on Zhang Wuchun's face, and cursed calmly: "You know what the hell, our company can be in the market.
Is this little money earned from this small piece of business? Mr. Zhao was angry that you were fucking Cui Er and making trouble in the store!"
The bald Cui Er was more active and quickly said, "Brother Jun, I will go back to Yanyan's house to apologize in person, and I will invite her back to the store."
"Brother your mom!" Tan Jun held a teacup and hit Cui Er's face: "You two are capable. After fighting with me several times, I feel that it's amazing in the company, right? During this period, I'm with Mr. Zhao outside.
Busy in the industrial zone, let you take care of the business in the store. You are so fucking good, but you dare not take Mr. Wang seriously. In private, he said that Mr. Wang, the sales director, would be verbally polite and pen; in the store, you
Bullying Yanzi and Xiaofang, scaring Yanzi away, Xiaofang hid in the toilet and cried... OK, you are so fucking capable, I don't have time to pay attention to you, because you have been knives for the company before
You are lucky, but you are doing your business well, forcing customers to buy things, beating and scolding customers, so no one dares to buy things in our store now! Fuck!"
Zhang Wuchun and Cui Er lowered their heads and did not dare to say anything.
"I also heard that you two usually point fingers at Director Wang, the warehouse manager, are you?"
"No, no."
"I dare not, really..."
The two of them were trembling, but they were glaring at by Tan Jun and they didn't dare to say anything.
Tan Jun doesn't like it, and is not good at explaining the truth in a long and long way. If it weren't for Zhao Shangang talking to him many times, he would have to try to restrain himself from using violence when dealing with problems. According to Tan Jun's temperament, he wouldn't be scalding with cigarette butts today.
Zhang Wuchun kicked, splashed water with a cup and smashed it, but beat it hard.
At this time, Wang Haiping, the director of the warehouse management of Shangang Farmers, walked in from behind. Seeing the indoor scene, Wang Haiping, who had always been honest and kind, smiled and comforted, "Junzi, what's wrong? Wu Chun and his second son are young, where is it?
If you don’t do it well, just talk and don’t hit it.”
Tan Jun gave Wang Haiping face and nodded to Zhang Wuchun and Cui Er and said, "There will be two new girls in charge of the sales tomorrow. You can go to the delivery department to deliver the goods in the future."
"Hey."
Zhang Wuchun quickly got up, stood with Cui Er and nodded honestly, while glaring at Wang Haiping fiercely while Tan Jun poured tea and was not paying attention to the two of them.
They thought it was Wang Haiping who complained privately.
Wang Haiping didn't understand why, and smiled awkwardly.
Although Wang Haiping has also had a little temper since he came to work in the farmer and trader since he was close to the black man, he is a honest, kind, timid and afraid of things, so he never maliciously thinks about others and dares to do so with the company.
Young people with hot tempers and fierce fighting face to face each other, always thinking that they are young and ignorant, and give in to them if they suffer a little grievance. The company is safe and stable, so don’t let Mr. Zhao be embarrassed.
Mr. Zhao, how busy he is on weekdays.
"I'll tell you." Tan Jun's anger came out a little, and Wang Haiping came out to persuade him, so he stopped experiencing and said calmly: "What Mr. Zhao cares most about is to open the door to do business, be kind, business in this market
There are not many fragments, but this is the root of our Shangang farmers. You are also trying to stay in the store, and you also want to sharpen your temperament and train more to grow your heart. Don’t just know how to fight and kill. In the future...
…” Speaking of this, Tan Jun saw a black Santana 2000 sedan driving from Jiefang Road and drove straight to the open space in front of the store and stopped. Through the window, Tan Jun saw that Su Chunfeng was driving and Li Zhichao was taking the car.
He quickly stopped talking, got up and walked out with a smile.
"Chunfeng, Zhichao, why are you two here?" Tan Jun stretched out his hand and strode forward as he went out.
Li Zhichao shook hands with Tan Jun familiarly: "Oh, Brother Jun, why are you free here today? I was thinking about asking Mr. Wang to arrange for two of them to go to Wucheng County to ask for the account. He owed three months in a fucking way.
But I still dragged it out."
"I sent Zhiqian to you." Su Chunfeng smiled.
Tan Jun and Su Chunfeng shook hands and said politely, then said to Li Zhichao in surprise: "Wucheng County? Is it the business of Yao Crook? He wants to rebel, dare not give money!" After that, he said,
I remembered something and said with a smile: "A small matter is a small matter. Let's go upstairs and talk. Brother Gang is upstairs."
The three of them walked into the storehouse talking and laughing.
When the three of them were greeting each other outside, Zhang Wuchun and Cui Er took the opportunity to stare at Wang Haiping fiercely. They looked down on the honest Wang Haiping from the bottom of their hearts, and usually heard others say that the company people were outside.
When people fight, he will be very nervous. Last time a group of people came to smash the company, Wang Haiping, who is a man, was so scared that he got under the table like a dog and didn't dare to come out. This really embarrasses the famous Shangang Farmer
.It is said that he was able to come to work in Shanzhong Farmers because his sister's boyfriend, who was still in school, knew Mr. Zhao, so Mr. Zhao gave that friend's face so that Wang Haiping came to work in the company. Otherwise, he would be a coward.
Why did Bao Zhi enter Shangang Farmers? Not to mention anything else, there are many employees in the company looking down on Wang Haiping.
Cui Er whispered and threatened: "Okay, Director Wang, you are fucking suing us for your slander!"
Zhang Wuchun raised his arm and looked at Wang Haiping with the wound that had just been burned by the cigarette butt. He smiled fiercely and said in a ferocious and sinister way: "Director Wang, brother, I was injured and hurt today, and I dare not tell you something about it to Brother Jun.
3. But I feel so frustrated. When you look back, you have to invite your brother to have a good meal to comfort you, which can be considered as making up for your fault, right?"
"I have to get a few packs of good cigarettes."
Wang Haiping said awkwardly: "Zhong, Zhong."
While talking, Tan Jun, Li Zhichao and Su Chunfeng walked in.
Su Chunfeng happened to see what happened in the room just now. Although he didn't hear the two young men who looked fierce whispering to Wang Haiping, looking at their expressions, Wang Haiping was still a little timid and afraid in his embarrassment.
It's not a good thing to think.
"Brother Haiping, are you in work?" Su Chunfeng smiled and said hello, taking out a bag of Yuxi cigarettes from his pocket, pulling out four, first give Wang Haiping one, then Tan Jun and Li Zhichao, and the last one he held in his mouth.
He used a lighter to help Wang Haiping light it, and then lit it on his own - although he was not addicted to smoking, he basically did not smoke in his daily life, but after returning home, he always carried a cigarette and a lighter on his body, for no reason
, at the home of the logistics park, some friends of the father, employees of the logistics park, as well as uncles, uncles, and occasionally to find their own village primary school. Students who are in school should always be proactive, polite and polite.
some.
"Chunfeng, why are you here for a while?" Wang Haiping showed an unnatural smile and politely.
Wang Haiping knew that Su Chunfeng was her sister's boyfriend, and her family was very rich, and she had a good relationship with Zhao Shangang. Moreover, he was able to come to work in the farming industry because of Su Chunfeng's face. So every time he saw Su Chunfeng, he took the initiative to let him come.
When it comes to Wang Haiping, who is one step away from being considered a quasi-brother, will inevitably be a little embarrassed.