super comprehension

Chapter 0043 The evil path leads to the competition

"Oh." Ling Zifeng's words made the manager even more interested in him. "Then tell me your purpose of working in this store."

"I, I----" Ling Zi originally wanted to say that he was here to make money, but then he thought about it, this was not appropriate.

When he squeaked, the manager thought he was nervous, so he patted his shoulder and asked him: "How old are you this year? Where did you work before you came here to work?"

"I used to study at Yanqing University."

Ling Zifeng was distracted and answered the manager's question casually.

This young man who worked as a temporary worker in a drugstore turned out to be a student from the famous Yanqing University, which was beyond the manager's expectation. Judging from Ling Zifeng's expression, it didn't look like he was joking, let alone lying.

"Then why don't you go to school and come here to do this job?"

"I----"

When Ling Zifeng was asked this by the manager, he didn't know where the conversation started.

However, just by his hesitation, the manager seemed to sense the reason why he dropped out of school, and aroused an inner resonance.

The manager thought that Ling Zifeng had to temporarily interrupt his studies and work part-time to earn tuition because his family was poor. The manager himself had had such an experience, so when he saw that Ling Zifeng was in the same situation as himself, he sympathized with him.

Although Ling Zifeng is extremely handsome, his words make people feel extremely honest and honest, making everyone who comes in contact with him feel a sense of recognition.

In order not to touch his sadness, the manager didn't say anything. He just patted him on the shoulder and said, "Do a good job!"

However, Ling Zifeng obviously did not come here for such encouragement.

Seeing that the manager was quite polite to him, Ling Zifeng became more courageous. So he took out the envelope he had prepared in advance and put it on the manager's desk. Inside the envelope was ten thousand yuan.

"What is this?"

The manager obviously confused Ling Zifeng.

"Manager, this is my opinion."

Ling Zifeng tells the truth. He is not very good at lying. Besides, his eyes cannot deceive experienced managers.

"What are you doing!"

The manager was angry. It was not that he had confiscated anyone's money, but that the big boy who looked like a student in front of him would do this, which was completely beyond his expectation. The manager who had been sympathetic to Ling Zifeng just now felt that he was

His compassion was insulted.

With a bang, the envelope containing a thick pile of money hit Ling Zifeng in the face like a brick.

Just when Ling Zifeng felt helpless in the face of the sudden change, the manager gave him a wink and motioned him to go out and talk.

When Ling Zifeng stupidly took the envelope and walked outside the room, the manager also walked out and walked in front of him.

Following the manager, Ling Zifeng came to a room used as a temporary storage room.

"What do you want? Do you want to harm me or yourself? Don't you know there is surveillance in that room? Are you stupid, or have you taken the courage of a leopard?"

After the manager scolded him, Ling Zifeng realized that the room was an office shared by the manager and finance, and was equipped with surveillance cameras. If he gave money to the manager there, it would be equivalent to smearing the manager's face. Therefore, the manager must make a decision.

Only by protesting strongly can he show his innocence.

Ling Zifeng, who came back to his senses, seemed to understand what was going on. After calming down, he looked at the manager's eyes, secretly circulated his energy, and used mind-reading skills to interpret his thoughts.

"This kid must have something to do with me. I just picked up the envelope and estimated it to be worth tens of thousands. Now I'm going to make a little fortune."

As soon as the manager's words came out, Ling Zifeng was happy. It seemed that the way to support him was really right. So, he handed the envelope to the manager again.

"Do you think I am a recipient of gifts? We are brothers, brothers, you know? Does this need to be the case when brothers do things?"

Unexpectedly, the manager still did not accept the envelope this time. This was beyond Ling Zifeng's expectation. The manager clearly said in his heart that he wanted the money, but there was no third person here, so why didn't he accept it?

Just when he was wondering, the manager spoke again: "Tell me, what do you want me to do for you?"

After hearing this, Ling Zifeng realized that it wasn't that he didn't want to take the money, but that he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to do anything after taking the money. It seemed that this manager was pretty good.

"I want to be a delivery manager."

Ling Zifeng didn't mince words and directly expressed his thoughts. In fact, he wanted him to seek help from the manager and become a follower of the goods manager. Unexpectedly, Ling Zifeng had other plans. Since the goods manager is the most profitable,

Then Ganma would have to work as a sidekick first, then directly as a delivery manager.

However, Ling Zifeng's opening really shocked the manager. He had already stretched out his hand to receive Ling Zifeng's envelope, but he suddenly retracted it.

"You have such a soft tone, do you know what a goods manager does? Who can be a goods manager?"

"I know, the sales managers are all the best in business. The most important thing is that they are 100% sure about the authenticity of the medicinal materials."

"Then knowing this, you still dare to ask for this job?"

"There is no medicine in the world that I don't know, and I can tell the authenticity by looking at it, touching it and smelling it."

Ling Zifeng was really brave this time. He searched on the Internet for the characteristics of various Chinese medicinal materials and how to identify their authenticity, thinking that he knew the world's medicinal materials.

"Are you really capable of this?"

"Yes, my grandfather is an old Chinese herbalist, and I learned to identify Chinese herbal medicines from him since I was a child." Seeing that the manager didn't believe him, Ling Zifeng told him the reasons he had prepared in advance.

After listening to Ling Zifeng's words, the manager seemed to think of something. He took the envelope from Ling Zifeng's hand, weighed it, and said to him: "Tomorrow the company will have a medicinal material identification competition. If you can enter the top three, I promise to let you

Become a sales manager. But then again, if you can't be in the top three, it doesn't mean I didn't help you."

After saying that, the manager didn't even look back, took the money given by Ling Zifeng and left.

Hexiang Company's Chinese herbal medicine identification competition was held after work the next night.

Since it is an internal competition, anyone who is willing to participate can participate.

Under the huge temptation of being a delivery manager, almost all employees of the company participated in the competition. More than 300 people were divided into 32 groups for the preliminary round. The first place in each group entered the semi-finals.

The top ten in the semi-finals will participate in the finals, and the top three will be the sales managers who will go to the Northeast to purchase medicinal materials next time.

When Ling Zifeng heard the rules of the competition, he was dumbfounded. His ten thousand yuan was clearly thrown into the water.

If you get into the top three, you don't need a manager to take care of you, and you become a sales manager. If you don't get into the top three, people will say that you are in the front, and it doesn't count that he didn't help.

However, at this moment, Ling Zifeng couldn't think too much. He had to go down one level at a time.

Ling Zifeng was the last one to sign up for the competition and was placed in the 32nd group.

The competition venue is in the company's large conference room. It is a circle, connected end to end. More than thirty examiners stand in the inner circle, each responsible for the examination of a group.

The content of the exam is that each group is divided into fifteen kinds of Chinese medicinal materials. The participants write the identification results on a test paper and put it into a small box. After everyone has finished their submission, the examiner will take it out and judge it. The first place will be chosen.

Go to reexamination.

To the left of Ling Zifeng is the first group. There is a woman in that group, who is particularly conspicuous.

This woman is about 24 or 25 years old, with big eyes that seem to be able to talk. Her dimples are prominent even when she is not smiling. When she smiles, they are so deep that she can pour a glass of wine. Two rows of white and neat teeth, which are in the small cherry.

In the mouth, it has a unique flavor.

She must know that she is beautiful, she always smiles and shakes her long hair from time to time, deliberately attracting other people's attention.

Ling Zifeng noticed this woman as soon as she entered the examination room. At that time, Tuoshen said to him quietly: "Damn, that girl is so straight. Look at her eyes, she is a complete slut."

Everyone in the company seemed to be familiar with this woman. Everyone greeted her warmly and called her Xiaomei.

Ling Zifeng and A Shuai were in the same group for the exam, and they were next to each other. So Ling Zifeng asked him: "Who is this?"

"This is the oiran in our company. Didn't you hear that everyone calls her Xiaomei? Meibai."

A Shuai kept his eyes fixed on the woman's breasts, but when he heard Ling Zifeng asking him something, he still didn't want to move away.

"It feels like a vase."

Ling Zifeng had feelings of resentment in his heart towards such a particularly charming woman, so he deliberately hurt Xiaomei.

"Then you are wrong. This woman is not simple. She has won the championship in the herbal medicine identification competition three times in a row."

"Then she has been a sales manager for three consecutive years, right?"

"you do not say----"

Ling Zifeng and A Shuai were discussing when the whistle blew and the game started immediately. Everyone stood in their respective groups.

At this time, Ling Zifeng realized that Xiaomei was actually standing next to him.

Tuoshen smelled the perfume on Xiaomei's body and immediately became active.

"Brother, this girl has a good idea, try to pick her up."

Seeing that Ling Zifeng's attention was focused on the medicinal materials covered with cloth in front of him, and he ignored himself, Tuoshen couldn't help but feel depressed.

"Hey, I'm talking to you. Let me tell you, when you look at a woman, you have to look at her butt. Women who move when they walk are extremely coquettish. Look at this woman, she doesn't need to

If you walk or stand there, your butt will move----"

However, Ling Zifeng really had no intention and support to argue about women at this moment. His nerves were attracted by the atmosphere of the competition.

"You'd better tell me the truth now, otherwise, you know."

No matter what, Ling Zifeng also imitated the tone of support and threatened him. He knew very well that this competition would probably determine his future destiny.