Hearing Zhang Xiaolong's words, Chang Hai nodded and said, "Indeed, I think it's better to go on a business trip after this period. Now the factory is short of people, so we two are really worried about leaving."
"Yes, Brother Wen!" Zhao Jian said.
Li Siwen glanced at the three of them, then took a sip of the tea and said, "I made a good publicity advertisement this time, which established our status as Journey to the West, but remember, if you want to make the company develop greatly, forever
We cannot be limited to immediate interests. The mirror is often the closer we are to us, the easier it is to confuse our minds."
"This time you go to Hujiang, you have a very important task, which is even related to our future survival and death in Journey to the West. Do you understand?"
When Chang Hai and Zhao Jian heard this, their expressions began to be solemn. They really didn't expect this business trip to be so important.
Zhao Jian asked in a low voice: "Brother Wen, can you reveal it?"
"First of all, when you two arrive in Hujiang, you will introduce a set of monitoring equipment for me. We will take the lead in achieving modernization of production. Secondly..." Li Siwen smiled: "You two arrive in Hujiang, so there will naturally be someone in touch."
"Okay, stop eating, let's go shopping in the mall. I heard that Shunjing Street is the largest market for electronic products in Qizhou. I will give you a few of you a mobile phone later, and my pager will be eliminated.
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When the three of them heard this, they felt energetic at the same time. Chang Hai quickly expressed his gratitude and said, "Brother Wen, I have invited this meal today."
"Okay, I'll be waiting for you outside."
"Haizi is promising today!"
"Boss, give me another bottle of soda."
Seeing the few people jokingly leave, Chang Hai grinned, "Damn, you don't say you're humble!"
Shunjing Street is an old street with a history of thousands of years. Because Shunjing is named after it, it is said that under Shunjing there is a black dragon living under the ground of Qizhou.
In famous places, people naturally gather, so Shunjing Street has become a veritable commercial street in modern times. At the south end of Shunjing Street, there is the largest electronics mall called Century City.
At this time in Century City, there were more than a dozen people bustling around the entrance of a Motorola store, some of which were clerks in the store next to it, and some were passing customers. Everyone stretched their necks to watch the fun.
In the store, a store manager who was less than thirty years old and wearing heavy makeup, with four or five clerks, was loudly scolding another clerk.
There was a man and a woman standing next to the few people. The woman was dressed up and wore a pair of sunglasses and looked a little pretty. The man was erect, with a big belly, a black leather bag, and a gold chain around his neck. It was obvious that
Rich Lord.
"Damn, do you know how much my clothes cost? I can't afford to sell you. How can I hit a stinky bitch like you when I go out? It's so unlucky." The woman pinched her waist and almost shouted out her voice cords.
, for fear that others won't hear it.
"Ms. Liu, don't be angry, we will definitely satisfy you today." The store manager glared at the clerk who lowered his head in front of him and gritted his teeth, "What are you waiting for? Why don't you apologize to Miss Liu?"
"Liu...Miss Liu, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I just wanted to hand you a cup of tea." The clerk didn't even dare to raise his head and whispered.
"You can even pass tea onto my clothes, but you said it wasn't intentional?" After Ms. Liu said that, she threw the clerk directly into the face and said, "You stinky country bumpkin."
The loud slap made others feel pain when they heard it, but the clerk swallowed his anger. Instead, Ms. Liu looked at the man next to her and said, "Brother Jie, look, my hands are hurt,
It's already red, please blow it off."
"Who made you ignorant of the importance?" Tan Jie blew pamperedly, glanced at the clerk and said, "You don't need to hit a product like her!"
Tan Jie said, looking at the store manager and said, "Why are you still standing there? Don't understand what I mean? You can't compensate you, but you have to beat her for me until my girlfriend is satisfied."
When the store manager heard this, he smiled proudly and said, "Boss Tan, it will not only satisfy your girlfriend, but also satisfy you."
The store manager quietly gave a charming look, obviously trying to get closer to Tan Jie, and judging from her performance, she also hates the store clerk very much.
"Why are you still standing there? Didn't you hear Boss Tan say that I'm going to slap you? Turn around." The manager said, straightening the clerk, then slapped him.
Bang!
The store manager took action much more force than Ms. Liu, and he saw five palm prints clearly appeared on the clerk's face.
And this was not over. The store manager quickly slapped the second slap and cursed, "I tell you Xiaoli, if you want to continue working here, I will give me some memory in the future."
After saying this, the store manager slapped again. In just one minute, three big slaps were swung down. At this moment, Xiaoli, who was beaten, was bleeding from the corners of her mouth.
"Is this too cruel, right?"
"Forgive others if you have to."
"Isn't it bullying people like this?"
The people watching outside the store couldn't help but whisper. Although the sound was not loud, it still came into Ms. Liu's ears. She felt that she couldn't hold on anymore and said to the store manager: "Forget it, don't beat me."
, it seems like I'm making things difficult for this country bumpkin."
The store manager was so happy that he could only take back his hand after being called off, looking at Miss Liu and said, "Miss Liu, are you sure you are satisfied?"
"Satisfied? Hehe." Miss Liu smiled: "I just don't want to be as knowledgeable as this kind of slut. I asked her to kneel down and apologize to me. This matter will be over."
"Did you hear it? I'll kneel down to apologize to Miss Liu."
The store manager stared at Xiaoli fiercely and ordered.
"You have been beating and scolding, and I have sincerely apologized. Can I leave me the last bit of dignity?" Xiaoli bit her lip and begged.
"Dignity? What kind of dignity do you want, a country bumpkin? You can do it if you don't apologize. Just compensate me for my clothes!" Miss Liu inserted her hands into her chest, and her chin was almost lifted to the sky.
"Xiaoli, let me tell you, Boss Tan is a big customer of our Motorola. Even the general manager has to nod and bow in front of him. Do you still want dignity? I think you don't want to do it anymore." The store manager said, facing the scene.
The clerk next to him said, "Xiaohong, go call the general manager and say there is a clerk in the store who offended Boss Tan and see what he does."
"Don't...don't go." Xiaoli squeezed out a few words tremblingly, and then said: "I'll kneel, I'll kneel!"
The weak and helpless voice made people sad and distressed. What did this woman experience to live so humbly? Facing the aggressiveness of the crowd and the proud faces, her knees finally softened.
However, just as she was about to kneel down, a big hand grabbed her arm.