Section Chief Fang, who was standing next to him, quickly came over and handed Zhou Tianlei a cigarette: "Boss Zhou, I came here last time and wanted to purchase pork from your factory, but your salesman said, no. It’s meat.”
He glanced at Zhou He who was standing aside. The last time he came here, he was dismissed by this salesman without even meeting Boss Zhou.
The pig farm owner who worked with him before and suffered a thousand cuts poured water into the pork.
They also mixed in spoiled meat, which caused many workers in the factory to have diarrhea and were reprimanded by the disciplinary inspection department.
Fortunately, I have a deep foundation in the factory and I have some blood, otherwise I would have to slap my butt and leave.
The factory director ordered him to solve the pork procurement problem as soon as possible. In order to calm the public anger and sell well in front of the factory director, he personally went to the market to conduct market research this time.
After learning that the pig farm in Zhoujiacun had good quality and tender meat, he came over personally to discuss cooperation.
But the supply of meat exceeds demand, and the orders are all full, so there is no room for him.
He spent a lot of effort, looking for friends, and introducing friends before he found Lao Li.
Zhou Tianlei took his cigarette, hung it on his ear, and said indifferently: "He is right, our orders are all full, and we are indeed out of meat."
"Lao Zhou, I know your pork is a hot commodity. You see, people have come here twice. It's so sincere. Why don't you think of a way to spread it evenly?" Lao Li helped.
"The orders were placed early in the morning and the deposit was paid. If I give someone else's goods to him, what will others do? Do we still need the reputation of our pig farm?" Zhou Tianlei stared at Li Baolong with a stern face.
Having been in the army together for 5 years, Li Baolong knew this guy's temper. He was very principled and would stick to his word. As long as he said no, it would definitely be a no-brainer.
"Okay, I don't have any face, so you should find another one." Lao Li said to Fang Ke Chang, spreading his hands.
When they were leaving, Zhou Tianlei grabbed Li Baolong and said, "When the next batch of meat comes out, I'll ask Xiao He to inform you, and you ask him to come over and sign the order."
"Okay, let's have some drinks together another day." Li Baolong knew that this was already the greatest honor.
Section Chief Fang returned to the factory with a dejected look on his face, took out the record sheet from his investigation, and planned to contact other pig factories.
At this time, a clear voice sounded from behind: "Chief Fang"
Looking back: "Hey, Accountant Qin"
Qin Yutong walked in at the door with a smile.
"What's the matter with your noble feet?"
The daughter of the deputy factory director has always been cold and arrogant. There are so many people in the factory who covet her, but no one can catch her eye. Section Chief Fang is still wondering why she is here today?
Qin Yutong smiled and said, "I want to treat Section Chief Fang to a meal. I wonder if it's inconvenient for Section Chief Fang to have hair?"
Section Chief Fang licked the few remaining hairs on his forehead, thinking, could it be that this iceberg beauty discovered my excellence?
But Section Chief Fang, who has been working in Vanity Fair for so many years, still knows very well that being courteous for nothing is either a traitor or a thief.
He asked with a smile on his face: "Accountant Qin, if you have anything to say, just tell me. As long as I can do anything I can, I will go through fire and water. Why do you need to spend money?"
Qin Yutong knew that the charming Section Chief Fang would definitely not accept his invitation unless he explained what was going on.
Qin Yutong looked around and said softly: "I heard that you are looking for a new pork supplier?"
"That's the case," Section Chief Fang said, rolling his eyes.
"I have a friend who runs a pig farm. The quality of the pork is very good. I would like to ask if I can cooperate with our factory?" Qin Yutong didn't mince words.
"Oh, is that so?" When Section Chief Fang heard this, he made a hissing sound and said with a look of embarrassment: "Actually, we are already negotiating cooperation with a pig farm..."
"Has it been decided?" Qin Yutong asked.
"That's not the case yet..." Section Chief Fang said hesitantly.
"Oh, that's right. This is the one I recommend. I can guarantee the quality of the meat, and the price is also reasonable. I saw that the reimbursement you paid for purchasing pork before was much higher than what's available on the market.
Of course, I know that Section Chief Fang must want to buy some good meat so that the employees can eat better. It doesn’t matter if it’s more expensive. "
Section Chief Fang smiled coquettishly and said, "Accountant Qin understands me. I really serve all the employees of the factory wholeheartedly and I don't dare to have the slightest selfishness."
Qin Yutong rolled his eyes inwardly and thought to himself: "You talk nonsense without drafting. If you are not selfish, your wife wears red and green clothes every day. Could it be that it was given by Lao Wang next door?"
But he still said politely: "That's natural. I had dinner with Uncle Ding two days ago. He heard Uncle Ding mention that the meat in the canteen was not fresh. He was very worried, fearing that Section Chief Fang would not be able to find an alternative supply channel for a while. , I think of my friend who runs a pig farm. I wanted to come here to relieve you and Uncle Ding. Since Section Chief Fang has his own plans, I won’t worry about it."
Qin Yutong smiled brightly and turned around to go out.
At this time, Section Chief Fang was stunned. This incident had already made the factory director furious. Could it be that Accountant Qin was arranged by the factory director to check the accounts?
Or was it the factory director who recommended this pig farm?
Anyway, the pig farm in Zhoujiazhuang has not been negotiated, so it is better to comply with Accountant Qin's wishes, although I am not happy to accept the beauty trap.
But it's not bad to use Accountant Qin to get closer to the deputy director.
As soon as Qin Yutong reached the stairs, he was stopped by Section Chief Fang.
Section Chief Fang ran over with his short legs twitching and his body trembling with fat.
"Accountant Qin, Accountant Qin, actually the pig farm I contacted has not been decided yet. In order not to affect the normal work of our canteen, I think I will choose the one you recommend."
"Isn't it difficult?" Qin Yutong asked with a slight smile.
"It's not difficult. I trust Accountant Qin. As long as the quality passes the standard, you can ask your friend to come over when he has time and we can make a decision." Section Chief Fang said with a smile.
"Well, I thought it would save me some trouble, so I'll just make a trip." Qin Yutong had a reluctant look on his face.
"Please worry about me." Section Chief Fang thanked him politely.
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In Zhoujia Village, Cheng Xiang put the prepared moxibustion columns into a box early the next morning. After Chen Jiao arrived, the two of them rode bicycles to the city together.
Chen Jiao went up the mountain yesterday to pick more than ten kilograms of wolfberries and a lot of mushrooms. She thought that mountain delicacies would be rare among city dwellers and should be easy to sell.
They went to the spot where the stall was set up the day before yesterday and put down their backpacks. Someone recognized them and gathered around them.
They all said, "Your dishes are indeed fresh and taste good when fried."
They gathered around their baskets and started picking vegetables. They were surprised to see wild mushrooms and wolfberries.
The mushrooms are white and tender, and are still stained with soil. They are fresh at first glance.
The wolfberry Chenjiao has been cleaned once, and the berries are bright and plump, and looks very good.
Of course, there are people who know the effects of wolfberry, and they rush to buy them for fear of not being able to get one.
After a while, the woman that day rushed over and saw many people grabbing wolfberry nuts, so she shouted: "Oh, leave some for me."
