Yu Changle shook his head, thinking of that person again for no reason.
This post office is not big, and it seems to be just a branch office, so the people who usually come to remit and withdraw money are residents living nearby. Most of them do business of one yuan or two yuan. I have never seen anyone withdrawing more than 700 yuan in one go. .
When the branch director heard the news, he immediately put down the newspaper and tea in his hands and hurriedly ran to the counter.
When I ran closer, I saw that the hall was empty. There was a young girl sitting on the bench next to the door.
While she was wondering, the person who had just received Yu Changle pointed at her quietly and said, "She is the director."
Zheng Mingyi, the director of the 17th branch, is a middle-aged man in his forties. At a glance, he knew from Yu Changle's calm and composed expression that this girl was not an ordinary child.
He stepped forward and introduced himself to Yu Changle with a smile on his face: "Hello, I am Zheng Mingyi, director of the 17th branch. Do you want to handle large-amount withdrawals?"
Yu Changle nodded calmly: "Yes, can I pick it up now?"
She didn't expect that withdrawing money would be so troublesome. She would have to go to the Red Star Timber Factory to pick up furniture soon.
Zheng Mingyi's attitude was very good: "Of course, please come here."
With him present, the staff did not dare to neglect Yu Changle. They smiled and quickly handled the business for her.
Zheng Mingyi stood by and winked at the staff. The staff immediately understood and kept moving their hands, but the money was still not taken out.
"I see that you came here alone today. It's not safe to take such a large amount of cash with you. Why don't you take what you want to use today first, and I'll open a bankbook for the rest so you can deposit it and withdraw it anytime!" "
Zheng Mingyi enthusiastically introduced the new business of the branch.
Yu Changle smiled slightly. It seemed that the spring breeze of reform had reached the post office, and the post office would also use its advantages of having branches all over the world to carry out savings business.
As a former financial industry employee, I don’t have much objection to Zheng Mingyi’s marketing rhetoric, but I find it very friendly.
But her service experience just now was not very good: "No, just take them all and I'll deposit them at another branch."
These straightforward words made Zheng Mingyi and the staff member freeze, and Zheng Mingyi hurriedly explained:
"Our post office all accepts deposit and withdrawal. It doesn't matter where you deposit. It's troublesome to change to another post office, and it's not safe on the road. We can handle it for you together here."
Yu Changle shook his head: "That's different. Your branch office doesn't have any change, so it's troublesome for me to use it."
After saying that, he glanced at the staff member with a half-smile.
Zheng Mingyi was quick-thinking. After hearing this, he knew that the staff might have embarrassed Yu Changle just now, so he immediately glared at him.
Then he smiled and said: "Don't worry, you can come and pick up the change at any time. If you have a large amount, let us know in advance and we can prepare it for you."
Seeing that Yu Changle was silent, he thought for a while and then said: "We will also strengthen the training of staff to provide better services to the people."
That was pretty much it. Yu Changle didn't want to waste any more time. After all, she didn't have time to change branches to save money, so she went down the stairs:
"Okay, then you can help me get a hundred today. I only need five Great Unity cards, and the rest will be zero. I'll save the rest."
"Okay, it'll be done right away."
With Zheng Mingyi's words, the form that had taken a long time to fill out was completed in one go. The stamp that had been looking for a long time was found, and the cash and a brand new passbook were quickly handed over.
Yu Changle counted the five large unity sheets and fifty yuan in change tucked into the passbook, and then glanced at the staff member.
This move was seen by Zheng Mingyi, and he gave the staff member another slap in the face. Fortunately, this big customer stayed. If he was really angry, he would definitely fail the evaluation this month.
The staff member blushed and regretted why he had been so lazy just now and offended such a big customer. After the customer left later, he would inevitably be criticized by the director.
Yu Changle had no time to care about what happened next. She wasted a lot of time at the post office. By the time she arrived at the Hongxing Lumber Factory, the workers were almost getting off work.
She found Zhou Zhiqiang's workshop and took a look. Fortunately, she saw that Zhou Zhiqiang was still waiting for her, but his face was a little depressed.
Yu Changle thought he had waited too long, so he quickly stepped forward to apologize:
"Brother Zhou, I'm sorry, I came late because of something on the way. I kept you waiting for a long time!"
When Zhou Zhiqiang saw Yu Changle coming, he forced a smile on his face: "It's okay, everything is ready, can you take a look?"
Although he was still smiling, he was not as enthusiastic as last time.
Yu Changle did not dare to delay any longer, so he hurried over to look at the shelves and said in surprise:
"Brother Zhou, your craftsmanship is so good, that's what I want."
It has to be said that Zhou Zhiqiang's skills are pretty good, and the finished shelves are exactly the same as those painted by Yu Changle.
Zhou Zhiqiang had long known that Yu Changle would react this way. He was very confident in his craftsmanship and just smiled:
"But that model will take two days to be made, and the materials used are relatively large, so I can't use scraps to make it for you."
Yu Changle nodded quickly: "As long as you can do it, you can pay as much as you want."
Zhou Zhiqiang said: "Okay, I'll take you to the finance office to issue the invoice. You have to hurry up. If you're late, I'll leave."
When I came to the finance office and calculated, a defective single bed was six yuan, two mannequins were six yuan, and they could be delivered to your door. The transportation fee was fifty cents, so the total was twelve yuan and fifty cents.
Zhou Zhiqiang felt a little sorry for Yu Changle when he saw Yu Changle taking out the money to pay without saying a word. He didn't know why he spent so much money to make two of those things!
After Yu Changle gave him the money, he remembered the last time Zhou Zhiqiang said he wanted to treat him to dinner. Although he felt a little weird, at least he had made so many shelves for him for free, so he should express his gratitude.
So he said to him: "Brother Zhou, we will call Brother Bo later, and I will treat you to dinner."
Unexpectedly, Zhou Zhiqiang pursed his lips, shook his head and said: "It's okay, no need, I was joking last time, I have to work overtime, so I won't go."
Although it was a bit unexpected, Yu Changle didn't think much about it. Working overtime was a business matter, so don't delay others' earning money.
Looking at Yu Changle's leaving figure, Zhou Zhiqiang sighed silently, what a pity, how suitable for a fat girl!
It turned out that before Yu Changle came, Liu Bo had approached Zhou Zhiqiang and asked him directly if he was interested in Yu Changle.
When Zhou Zhiqiang heard this: "What, you're interested in it too? Then let's compete fairly!"
Liu Bo laughed angrily at him: "Jia Le is a military wife. If you are not afraid of ruining the military marriage, just go ahead!"
Zhou Zhiqiang did not dare to accept this hat, and immediately complained to Liu Bo:
"Then why didn't you explain it clearly when you came yesterday? It was a waste of my expression... I spent more than an hour working on these shelves..."
Liu Bo rolled his eyes at him: "How should I introduce you? This is Yu Changle. He is married. Don't make any decisions. Is that cool?"
Zhou Zhiqiang couldn't answer. He could only blame himself for being impatient, but this problem was the one he was most eager to solve. When he saw a suitable one, he rushed there to think about it.
Liu Bo saw his sad face and comforted him: "Why are you anxious? The revolution has not yet succeeded. Comrade, keep working hard. Besides, don't you still have buddies to accompany you?"
Zhou Zhiqiang pushed away his hand on his shoulder: "Okay, buddy, I just want a girl to accompany me now!"
