The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

Being squeezed out, and now the canteen business is so bleak.

Zhang Qingqing may be dismissed at any time, and she must be very anxious now, and urgently needs means to increase the turnover of the cafeteria and increase income.

"I'll just talk to you briefly like this. I can't talk about it in detail. You can talk to Zhang Qingqing about other things yourself. Don't tell me what price you can negotiate for Dali Bean Sprouts. I will discuss this matter with you." That's all for now, and I won't ask you any more."

Mei Fangfang finally said, a little warning.

But the words are mostly playful, and they seem to be joking.

More than just a simple talk, this has taken away all the people's old background.

Relying on this insider information, if you can't negotiate a high price, just buy a piece of tofu and kill yourself.

Ye Qiu was speechless.

Mei Fangfang, the little bureau chief, looked dignified, elegant, and intellectual, but in fact she was very dark-bellied, wretched, and a bit mean-spirited, otherwise she wouldn't have done the shameful thing of crashing and running away.

But such a woman is obviously more attractive to men.

Ye Qiu smiled: "Okay, then I won't tell you about you crashing into a car and trying to escape."

Mei Fangfang on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, and then said a little anxiously: "Don't talk about that matter with you, and I won't stop talking about it with you!"

"Why didn't it end?"

"I, I'll cry for you!"

Ye Qiu teased a few more words and hung up the phone.

Not long after, a text message prompted.

It was Mei Fangfang's text message. She sent Zhang Qingqing's mobile phone number and asked Ye Qiu to contact her.

When Ye Qiu received the number, it was almost time for dinner, so without delay, he immediately called the number.

...

the other side.

Tianguang University, Canteen No. 8.

Even when they were about to arrive at the restaurant, the whole cafeteria was deserted. There were only two or three kittens eating in the cafeteria.

There was a Dafan aunt who even started playing with rice out of boredom, and she really made a graceful "rice girl" by her.

"Oh, I don't have anything to eat every day."

"How many people came over yesterday? Eleven at noon and twelve at night."

"A maximum of 23 people came at night."

"I don't know if I can break the record tonight."

"I'm afraid that the canteen will not be able to open, and the job will be gone by then."

"I'd better go to the labor market early to have a look and prepare for the way out."

Several cafeteria employees were discussing with each other. The business of the cafeteria was so bleak that they didn't want to work anymore.

...

The office at No. 8 cafeteria.

Now in the cafeteria office, only Zhang Qingqing is left alone, sorting out various materials of the cafeteria.

After reading all the materials, she sighed deeply.

loss!

loss!

No. 8 canteen operates at a loss every day.

It hasn't turned a profit since she took over the mess.

It was because of the food poisoning incident last time that the impact was too great.

Now there are less than 50 students who come to the No. 8 cafeteria to eat every day, and there are still less than 50 people in the morning, noon and evening.

This amount of traffic, for a school cafeteria, is definitely the kind of blood loss to vomiting blood.

"If it doesn't make a profit, I will quit in a short time, right?"

Zhang Qingqing's face was full of disappointment.

She has been in Tianguang Tourism Company for six or seven years. From a small employee at the bottom, step by step, she has worked hard to reach the point of manager of the catering department. She thought she could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, it was because he offended the boss's relatives because he didn't drink with that person at the time.

I was squeezed into this kind of place to manage a canteen.

"What kind of ability, what kind of diploma, is not as important as the connection."

Zhang Qingqing smiled wryly.

Before, she was all focused on her work, thinking about how to generate income for the company, how to save money for the company, thinking that relying on her own ability and hard work, she could gain a firm foothold in the company.

But who knows, what about outstanding ability, what about working hard.

It's better to be close to the boss. The person who asked her to drink with her, just because of being the boss, has monopolized the power within less than a year after joining the company, and even jumped onto her head.

And what about the boss?

There is no consultant for her affairs at all, as if Zhang Qingqing's efforts in the past few years are all in vain.

Only then did Zhang Qingqing know.

For a company, no matter how hard an employee works, even to the point of vomiting blood, all he gets is a compliment, a mild bonus, as if what you do is taken for granted.

But how important are you to the company?

Sorry, if you don't have connections, you're no shit at all, you can fire you at any time, and you can change someone if you want.

Sighing, Zhang Qingqing didn't think about it anymore. After spending so many years in the company, her body was almost exhausted.

If she was fired, she would go home and open a small shop to relax herself.

After all, the company belongs to others, but the body belongs to oneself.

At this moment, her cell phone rang, it was a strange call.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Qingqing answered the phone: "Hi, hello, this is the office of No. 8 cafeteria of Tianguang University. I am Zhang Qingqing, the person in charge of the cafeteria. What can I do?"

As soon as the words fell, a gentle male voice came from the opposite side: "Hello, Manager Zhang, my name is Ye Qiu, Director Mei should have mentioned it to you, I want to talk to you about the supply of agricultural products, I don't know Zhang Is the manager free?"

Zhang Qingqing remembered.

In the morning, Mei Fangfang called her.

He said he wanted to introduce her to a supplier of agricultural products, but he didn't say what he would supply.

Zhang Qingqing felt at the time that it must be Mei Fangfang who introduced business to people she knew, maybe even relatives.

Because I was squeezed out by my relatives.

Zhang Qingqing dislikes this kind of practice of relying on relatives to do business.

However, due to Mei Fangfang's status, she agreed without refusing, and thought of using a reason to refuse.

Unexpectedly, the other party called at this moment.

Zhang Qingqing thought for a while, Mei Fangfang's introduction was not easy to refuse, so she should meet with the other party first, and then politely decline, so she said bluntly, "I'm free tonight."

"Alright then, Manager Zhang, I've ordered a table of food and drink at Baiyun Hotel, and I'll wait for you to come over."

"OK."

Zhang Qingqing hung up the phone with surprise in her eyes.

She also went to the Baiyun Hotel, but it was difficult to get a seat. The last time it was a treat for the company's boss, she followed. At that dinner party, the boss's relative insisted on her drinking with her, and even played tricks on her, Zhang Qingqing directly refused.

As a result, he offended the other party, so he was pushed out here to manage the cafeteria.