1. Scrap steel recycler! 800 tons mission indicator!

Style: Romance Author: The wind lifts the dreamWords: 1311Update Time: 24/01/11 08:49:56
Ouzhi Lianjin-26 buyers group:

"Except for a few of your 20 buyers, are they all working for a living?"

"It's almost the end of the month, how far has the target been achieved?"

There are 25 people in the group.

The group leader is Li Baishan.

His position is the junior director of Ouzhi Chain Gold Co., Ltd., a subsidiary of Huaxia Baochang Iron and Steel Group.

The company is a first-level subsidiary of the group.

The business is to create an upgraded sample base for the metal recycling resource industry with ship dismantling as its core feature.

The company expects to process and distribute 1.5 million tons of scrap steel throughout the year.

To put it simply, it is to find some abandoned ships and then dismantle them for recycling.

"Sawadika, sir, do you want a massage? It's very cheap, only five thousand baht."

"No, just help me tidy up the room."

The cleaning aunt glanced regretfully at Luo Feng, the handsome boy in front of the computer.

Not continuing to promote their special and distinctive services.

Start cleaning the house seriously.

As a Chinese boy who stayed in their hotel for seven or eight days in a row.

She is still very clear that although she does not spend a lot of money, she never feels like she is short of money.

In just seven or eight days, I have already spent 100,000 baht in the hotel.

It is equivalent to about 20,000 Chinese coins.

“The players in the Southeast Asian server are too bad and it’s not fun to play.”

"But... in the group? The director started cursing again?"

After Luo Feng finished playing the game, he saw the news about the group director scolding his mother. He licked his face and smiled. He was also lucky. If he hadn't been able to enter the place that was destroyed for some reason, and there was only a piece of debris left empty and empty. I don’t know how civilized the modern mysterious planet is, but it’s probably the same as them.

"Luo Feng, why don't you help me get some scrap ships?"

"This guy is in Bangkok, playing games online in the hotel! I don't think he has time to help you!"

"I envy Luo Feng. He has only been in Southeast Asia for ten days and his mission has been completed! This guy has been leisurely for more than ten days, right?"

"It's the end of the month in seven or eight days, and I'm really worried that I won't be able to meet my target!"

In the director’s group of buyers.

Naturally, everyone didn’t dare to chat randomly.

But there is also a small group of 24 buyers.

This is totally a complaint group.

Luo Feng doesn't like to open it.

The messages I send every day are all kinds of complaints.

"I also want to help you, but the Southeast Asian girls are too enthusiastic and are busy asking me to bring points, so there is nothing I can do!"

Luo Feng knew very well that it was okay to help one, but what would other colleagues think?

So not helping is the best option.

"Hey, Xiaofeng, what are you doing?"

Luo Feng said: "Master... Director, I'm at the beach. I just contacted a few fishermen and got a few 18-year-old diesel boats from them! There are seven or eight tons of scrap steel in total."

"Fart! Is it fun to play games in a hotel every day?"

"Who the hell is snitching on me!" Luo Feng immediately spat out sweet words. As the best buyer under Li Baishan, he received bonuses every month, and he was afraid that he was the only one who dared to speak like this.

"Don't rush to curse!"

"Your ability is obvious to everyone!"

"This time the situation is more critical. The indicators expected by our team are still far behind this month!"

"Stop playing games in the hotel all day, do things if you can, and share more with our group!"

When Luo Feng heard this, he said with some reluctance: "There is still so much left! It's about 800 tons... How can you help me? Do the math, even if you build one ship on average, it's 2 tons of scrap steel, that’s 400 pieces, right?”

"I don't want you to do it alone. No matter how awesome you are, it's still 800 tons!"

"You just pass on your experience to everyone! All the spare sellers contribute, you 24 people work hard! There are still seven or eight days left, there is still hope!"

"As long as this quota is met, I can help you apply for the position you want!"

When it comes to this.

Luo Feng's eyes lit up.

How about playing a big game this time?