Gourmet Food Supplier

"Da Da Da Da"

When you get close, you can hear the sound of the machine running, just like knocking on the human heart. The gray-haired old man, with both hands skillfully controlling the shoes and the machine in his hand, is very coordinated. At first glance, he is a veteran who has worked for many years .

The dark hands not only have frostbite and cracks, but also some thick cocoons. This is a pair of hard working hands.

"Lao Xue is busy. I will make up for it in a while, and my shoes will start again." The old lady probably saw the acquaintance was more active, and began to say hello a few meters away.

"Okay, you can put it there, I'm left with my hands, and I'll be fine soon." Uncle Xue looked up and took a moment to forget, then lowered his head and continued to work.

"Hello Uncle Xue." Yuanzhou greeted.

"Does the young man need to repair his shoes?" Uncle Xue heard Yuan Zhou's voice and finally stopped his work. He looked up at Yuan Zhou, his eyes shimmered.

"I came with my mother-in-law." Yuanzhou shook his head.

Uncle Xue heard, "Oh," he continued to lower his head and repaired.

"I have a pair of running sneakers that need to be put on the line. I don't know if Grandpa can do it here." Yuanzhou thought for a few seconds.

"Take a look. I know your young people are so good-looking. They must be inconspicuous and definitely invisible." Uncle Xue revealed his confidence in his tone.

"I will trouble Uncle Xue then." Yuanzhou said.

"Young people don't bother with shoes," said Grandpa Xue.

On the topic, Uncle Xue talked to Yuanzhou while repairing his shoes, and he burst out laughing from time to time, and he could see that Uncle was quite talkative.

I turned my attention to Kong Liang Tea House, and I didn't know what had to do with the famous Kong Liang Hot Pot.

In the tea house, Zheng Jiawei's business with President Xue also talked about the same, mainly divided into two tables.

One table is Zheng Jiawei dressed in exquisite clothes and the general manager Xue, and the other table is the secretary and others.

"Then it's settled. When the time comes to draw the painting of the God's hut, we need the help of Mr. Xue." Zheng Jiawei said.

"No problem, Mr. Zheng can just assuredly hand it over to us. The matter of Wumen eaves is my business, and I am also one of the participants." The worship of Wu Hai in President Xue's words was fully revealed.

"Then we will sign the contract today." Zheng Jiawei took the document out of the brown document bag and handed it to President Xue.

"Secretary Li also showed our contract to Mr. Zheng for a look." President Xue yelled at the guy at the small table next to him.

"Come here, president." Secretary Li promised, and took out two documents from the briefcase resting on the table. They arrived at Zheng Jiawei in a few steps and handed the documents to him.

"Brush brush brush"

After Zheng Jiawei received the document, he carefully read it and found that there was no problem, and handed the document to the lawyer at the desk.

When signing such a contract, a lawyer must be present. Zheng Jiawei will not feel that he understands the law, so he won it by himself. President Xue also brought company lawyers.

"No problem, let's sign it directly." Zheng Jiawei said.

"It's no problem on my side," President Xue said.

This cooperation is two-sided. On the one hand, Mr. Xue provides service promotion and logistics services, and on the other hand, Mr. Xue is the participant.

"Mr. Zheng is the best left and right hand of Wumen eaves, and the efficiency is really high." As a Wu fan, President Xue is inseparable from Wuhai in three words.

It didn't take long for the two people to sign a document, and it was done within a few minutes. Two copies were exchanged, and one was saved for one, and the two businesses were negotiated.

Zheng Jiawei looked at his watch and found that it was almost 11 o'clock. This time, maybe he could have a wave of lunch, and he could go with President Xue, just to satisfy his desire to see Wuhai.

Just when Zheng Jiawei was about to speak, President Xue over there rushed to speak. The one-eight-foot-tall man was a little embarrassed between the words, but still said: "Mr. Zheng sees you in leather shoes, and you should walk very well Fee shoes. Do you want to repair shoes? If I do, I have a good introduction here.

Probably the first sentence was spoken, and it was smooth from the second sentence. It is not difficult to see from the fluent words that President Xue did not do this once or twice.

Zheng Jiawei, who is known as "Eight Faces," was a little embarrassed. Wasn't he still talking about business just now, he just started a small business trip and just jumped to shoe repair for a lunch. Is there any key information that he missed?

"Shoe repair?"

Zheng Jiawei looked at President Xue hesitantly. If he remembers correctly, President Xue's company is a cultural propaganda company, and he still does a little cultural publishing, which has nothing to do with shoes.

"It's like this. My dad is old. He used to do this business before. I haven't let it down yet. I have advised many times, but the elderly can't help it."

Mr. Xue sighed. After all, he was also a boss, and then his father was repairing shoes, which is not good to say.

"There is no way to persuade. The key is how many people are repairing shoes now? No one came to him for repairs, and he was not happy, so I wondered if I would introduce some business to him." Mr. Xue said.

"That's the case. Is there any particularity in repairing shoes, can you repair anything?" Zheng Jiawei asked.

Strictly speaking, this Xue is really filial.

"Okay, leather shoes, cloth shoes, sandals, on-line, stitching, changing the bottom. My dad's craftsmanship is superb, absolutely no problem." Mr. Xue introduced them familiarly.

"Where is the address? I need to see it." Zheng Jiawei thoughtfully.

"Just beside No. 16 Jiayuan Road, there is a small shed. It's especially easy to find there." President Xue immediately said.

"Jiayuan Road is very close to here, and it is also very close to Taoxi Road." Zheng Jiawei said.

"Yes, it's very close." President Xue answered, "It is estimated that the entire Chenghua District knows that my dad is repairing shoes."

Zheng Jiawei nodded and remembered.

"Is there anything going on for Mr. Xue? If nothing is wrong, you can have lunch together." Zheng Jiawei nodded and said the previous thought.

"No problem, just went to see my dad and packed him some food to eat. I don't know where to eat it?" Xue asked.

"It's the chef shop on Taoxi Road. Xue should always know." Zheng Jiawei said.

"Master Yuan of Taoxi Road, who doesn't know Rongcheng? One person has turned the streets to be demolished into ordinary tourist attractions, which is quite bullish." Mr. Xue said: "And most importantly, Master Yuan The chef should be the only one whose artistic achievements can be compared with Umen eaves. "

Mr. Xue knew Yuanzhou, mainly because of the Wumen eaves. Of course, because of his work place and other problems, Xue never went to the kitchen God's shop to eat.

"Well, not only is it an artistic achievement, but also the craftsmanship of Boss Yuan is quite good. Xiaohai eats there every day." Zheng Jiawei said.

When the **** fans heard this, they immediately got up and instructed the secretary to bring the documents back to the company, and then President Xue said, "It's not too late, let's go."

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