One Hundred and Seventeen, I Want to Buy You a Car

At the entrance of the New Century Electronic Equipment Factory, which is also No. 157 Industrial Avenue, Chen Hansheng first parked the car beside him: "I'm going to buy two cigarettes."

"Well, let me say that he doesn't look like a college student, he is very familiar with the ways of society."

Zhong Jiancheng said to Kong Jing with a smile.

Kong Jing nodded slightly. Chen Hansheng didn't have the shyness of ordinary college students, but he had a kind of roundness with edges and corners.

"Chen Hansheng's performance saved us a lot of energy. Although I can't handle the business of this Hong Kong-owned electronics factory, if he has any difficulties, I will support him." Zhong Jiancheng said.

In fact, Kong Jing was very dissatisfied with the franchisee's excessive power, but she still said kindly on the face: "The head office can also understand, after all, the logistics and express delivery can't be done without anyone. Since Chen Hansheng is willing to do it, please ask Manager Zhong to do it in other places. to provide assistance.”

After a while, Chen Hansheng came back, holding two red gold mausoleums in his hand.

Zhong Jiancheng was a little strange: "It's not like your style."

Chen Hansheng used to give gifts mostly from China, and this is the first time he gave out Red Jinling.

"Can a school be the same as a factory?"

Chen Hansheng said: "After all, the school should be more simple, and it will do things after sending things. It's hard to say in the factory."

"Besides, I gave Zhonghua a gift as soon as we met. Next time I really ask, do I have to buy the Ninety-Five Supreme?"

Jinling Ninth Five-Year Supreme costs more than 100 yuan a pack, Chen Hansheng is not so generous.

After entering the factory, Chen Hansheng observed the scale of the dormitory building and estimated that the factory would have 800 to 1,000 people.

When parking, Chen Hansheng paid special attention to whether there was a sports car, but he couldn't find it.

I didn't see that woman in the conference room either. A deputy director of the factory presided over the meeting, and Kong Jing and the others were listening in. It was Zhao Chunming, the deputy director of logistics, who even arranged for the courier work.

Chen Hansheng knew that this tall, thin, middle-aged man with slightly protruding cheekbones was not easy to communicate with. Last time he came to visit, he didn't even let him in.

"Your task is to go to the three administrative buildings one by one to pick up the couriers between 8:00 and 10:00 every morning, and check the quantity before shipping them out."

Zhao Chunming lit a cigarette,

Said on the side.

Chen Hansheng glanced at it, it was also Hong Jinling.

But this time is not suitable, because Chen Hansheng's subordinates are all college students, and they have classes in the morning, so there is no time to collect them from 8 to 10 o'clock.

Zhong Jiancheng was also aware of this problem, and he took the initiative to say: "Director Zhao, can you change the time slot, because 8:00 am to 10:00 am is the busiest time for traffic, and I am worried that we may not be able to arrive on time."

"This..."

Zhao Chunming leaned back on the chair and did not speak, breathing out smoke and squinting his eyes, but his eyes were gazing at Kong Jing's graceful figure.

Chen Hansheng thought to himself that you don't have much power, and you still want to make unspoken rules.

He conveniently placed the two red gold mausoleums in his bag on the table: "Actually, 12:00 to 2:00 noon is the best time. At that time, everyone is resting after lunch. We will come and leave quietly, so as not to delay your work." .”

Zhao Chunming looked at the two cigarettes, but didn't take them. He grinned and showed a row of yellowish teeth: "I'm ready to quit smoking now. You have the money to buy cigarettes, why don't you buy me some fruit."

Chen Hansheng understood the meaning, took out 1,000 yuan from his wallet and stuffed it into the cigarette: "Director Zhao, please take care of me."

Zhao Chunming saw that Chen Hansheng was very good, so he took the cigarettes and money and put them in the drawer: "Then from 12:00 noon to 2:00 noon. Being convenient for others is also convenient for oneself."

Originally, he wanted Chen Hansheng to treat guests to an event, but suddenly there was another meeting in the factory, so Zhao Chunming left cursing.

"That Zhao Chunming is a bottomless pit, you have to be careful."

Zhong Jiancheng reminded that he is a social hob, and he has seen many such people.

Chen Hansheng said "um" and did not speak.

The three of them were relatively quiet in the car. Although the business was finalized, the process was not so smooth, especially when there was a "kid" in the middle.

Sometimes things are like this, the little devil is very difficult to deal with, but he can't bring it to the table, so he can only find ways to solve these problems by himself.

Chen Hansheng first sent Zhong Jiancheng back to the Jiangling branch on Tianyuan East Road, and then sent Kong Jing back to the Jianye headquarters.

The two of them didn't communicate much along the way, only when Chen Hansheng smoked, Kong Jing opened the window for a little bit.

The cold wind blew in from the gap, and the long hair fluttered in front of Chen Hansheng's eyes.

Before getting off the car, Kong Jing took out 1,000 yuan from her bag and handed it over: "We should give this money."

Chen Hansheng didn't answer: "If I pay for the interpersonal communication expenses myself, can I increase the commission amount?"

Kong Jing shook her head: "Because it's a surprise mission this time, I've already given Mr. Chen the maximum amount of commission."

Chen Hansheng didn't ask any more questions, took 1,000 yuan and left.

But what's interesting is that Chen Hansheng actually became "President Chen" in Kong Jing's mouth.

After Chen Hansheng returned to school, it was past 8 o'clock in the evening, and Shen Youchu was the only one in Base 101.

Shen Youchu looked at the car at the door with some doubts.

"I picked it up on the side of the road. I saw that the door was unlocked and opened it back."

Chen Hansheng said solemnly.

It stands to reason that no one would believe this joke, but Shen Youchu took it seriously.

So when Chen Hansheng was sitting on the steps smoking a cigarette and thinking about problems, Shen Youchu squatted beside him, raised his face and said, "Let's return the car, shall we?"

Chen Hansheng wondered if you were a fool, he believed it all.

"not good!"

Chen Hansheng answered simply and neatly.

Shen Youchu blinked, staring at Chen Hansheng blankly.

"Don't look, I'll take you back to the dormitory."

Chen Hansheng pinched Shen Youchu's face, squeezing it into a V shape for a while, and then forming an O shape for a while.

At the door of the girls' dormitory, Shen Youchu persuaded again: "We don't want other people's cars, okay?"

Chen Hansheng was a little impatient: "Why should I drive when I go back?"

"Me, we'll buy it ourselves."

Shen Youchu said cautiously.

Chen Hansheng couldn't help laughing: "Don't think about it, remember to soak your feet at night before resting."

Next, Chen Hansheng began to build a courier team for the New Century Electronics Factory. Of course, the car was not returned to Zhong Jiancheng, and Chen Hansheng supposedly drove it himself.

Recently, Shen Youchu's spirit is not very good, and the eye circles are still a little swollen. Chen Hansheng thought it was because of not having enough rest.

Until one day, Hu Linyu came to him.

"Is your entrepreneurial base so busy? Shen Youchu must return to the dormitory after 11 o'clock in the evening."

Chen Hansheng was very surprised: "It's still the same time as usual, you can go back at 9 o'clock."

"Where did she go during those two hours?"

Hu Linyu is also strange.

Chen Hansheng thought for a while: "How long has she been in this state."

"Probably for a while."

"Is there anything strange about her recently?"

"It doesn't seem to be... oh yes."

Hu Linyu said suddenly: "Recently, Xiaochu's clothes always smell of oil from the cafeteria. It stands to reason that the entrepreneurial base shouldn't have this smell."

Chen Hansheng came to his senses all of a sudden, left Hu Linyu and ran to the cafeteria, and found Shen Youchu among a pile of stainless steel tables and chairs.

She was wearing a part-time canteen apron and was working hard to wipe the countertop.

"What are you doing here?" Chen Hansheng asked.

Shen Youchu was startled by Chen Hansheng's sudden appearance, she lowered her head, clutching the rag in her hand, feeling a little at a loss.

"talk!"

Chen Hansheng was a little annoyed, and he didn't understand why Shen Youchu came to the cafeteria to work part-time again.

Shen Youchu panicked all of a sudden: "I, I want to make money to buy you a car."

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