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Being squeezed out by others, coupled with the current bleak business in the canteen.
Zhang Qingqing may be fired at any time, and she must be very anxious now. She urgently needs ways to increase the canteen's turnover and income.
"I'll just tell you briefly. I can't go into more details. You can talk to Zhang Qingqing yourself about other things. Don't tell me what price you can negotiate for the giant bean sprouts. I'll tell you about this matter." That¡¯s it for now, and I won¡¯t ask you again.¡±
Mei Fangfang finally said, with a hint of warning.
But most of his words were playful and seemed like he was joking.
More than just a simple talk, this has exposed everyone¡¯s background.
Relying on this inside information, if we can't negotiate a high price, we might as well just buy a piece of tofu and kill him.
Ye Qiu is speechless.
"Mei Fangfang, the little director, looks dignified, elegant, intellectual and charming, but in fact he is very sinister, very wretched, and a little bit bad at heart, otherwise he would not have done the shameful thing of crashing and running away.
But women like this are obviously more attractive to men.
Ye Qiu smiled: "Okay, then I won't tell anyone about you crashing the car and trying to escape."
Mei Fangfang on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "I told you not to mention that matter. If you mention it again, I won't be done with you!"
"Why isn't it finished?"
"I, I will cry for you!"
Ye Qiu flirted a few more words and hung up the phone.
Soon after, the text message prompted.
It was a text message from Mei Fangfang. She sent Zhang Qingqing¡¯s mobile phone number and asked Ye Qiu to contact him.
Ye Qiu received the number and saw that it was almost time for dinner, so he didn't waste any time and immediately called the number.
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the other side.
Tianguang University, Canteen No. 8.
Even when we were approaching the hotel, the entire cafeteria was deserted. There were only two or three kittens eating in the cafeteria.
There was a rice cook who even started to play with rice out of boredom, and she actually made a graceful "rice girl" out of her.
"Oh, I don't have anything to eat every day."
"How many people came here yesterday? 11 people at noon and 12 people at night."
¡°A maximum of 23 people came here at night.¡±
¡°I don¡¯t know if I can break the record tonight.¡±
¡°I¡¯m afraid that if the canteen can¡¯t be opened, this job will be gone.¡±
"I'd better go to the labor market early and prepare for a way out."
Several canteen employees discussed with each other that the canteen business was so bleak that they didn¡¯t want to work anymore.
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The office in the cafeteria No. 8.
Now, Zhang Qingqing is the only one left in the canteen office, sorting out various information in the canteen.
When she read all the information, she sighed deeply.
Loss!
Loss!
Canteen No. 8 is operating at a loss every day.
Since she took over this mess, it has never been profitable.
It¡¯s because of the last food poisoning incident that the impact was so great.
Now, there are less than 50 students who come to eat in Canteen No. 8 every day, and the total number of students in the morning, lunch and evening is less than 50.
This amount of traffic, for a school cafeteria, is definitely the kind that leads to vomiting blood.
"If we continue to make no profit, I will be fired soon, right?"
Zhang Qingqing¡¯s face was full of disappointment.
She has been working at Tianguang Travel Company for six or seven years. From being a small employee at the bottom, she has worked hard step by step to become the manager of the catering department. She thought she could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
Unexpectedly, I offended the boss¡¯s relatives because I didn¡¯t drink with that person at that time.
I was squeezed into a place like this to manage a canteen.
¡°What abilities and diplomas are not as important as connections.¡±
Zhang Qingqing smiled bitterly.
¡°Before, she was focused on her work, thinking about how to generate income for the company and how to save money for the company. She thought that her ability and hard work would allow her to gain a foothold in the company.
But who knows, it doesn¡¯t matter if you have outstanding ability, or if you work hard.
It¡¯s better to be close to the boss. The person who asked her to accompany him for drinks is just?Because he was the boss, within less than a year after joining the company, he took over all the power, even over her head.
And where is the boss?
There is no consultant for her matters at all, as if Zhang Qingqing¡¯s efforts in the past few years have been in vain.
Only then did Zhang Qingqing know.
For a company, no matter how hard an employee works, or even when he or she is exhausted to the point of vomiting blood, all he gets in exchange is a compliment and a painless bonus, as if everything he does is taken for granted.
But how important are you to the company?
Sorry, if you don¡¯t have connections, you are nothing. I can fire you at any time and replace you if you want.
" Zhang Qingqing sighed. She stopped thinking about this. She had been working on the company for so many years, and her body was almost exhausted.
If she is really fired, she will go home and open a small shop to relax herself.
After all, the company belongs to others, but the body belongs to you.
At this moment, her cell phone rang, and it was an unknown number.
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Qingqing picked up the phone: "Hi, hello, this is the office of the cafeteria No. 8 of Tianguang University. I am Zhang Qingqing, the person in charge of the cafeteria. What can I do for you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a gentle male voice came from the other side: "Hello, Manager Zhang, my name is Ye Qiu. Director Mei must have mentioned to you that 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 they would supply.
Zhang Qingqing felt at that time that it must be Mei Fangfang introducing business to someone she knew, maybe even a relative.
Because I was squeezed out by my relatives.
Zhang Qingqing is very disgusted with the 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 right now.
Zhang Qingqing thought for a while, and it was difficult to refuse Mei Fangfang¡¯s introduction, so she had to meet the other person first, and then decline politely, so she said bluntly: ¡°I¡¯m free in the evening.¡±
¡°Okay, Manager Zhang, I¡¯ve booked a table of food and wine at the Baiyun Hotel, and I¡¯ll wait for you to come over.¡±
"OK."
Zhang Qingqing hung up the phone with a bit of surprise in her eyes.
She has also been to the Baiyun Hotel, but it was difficult to book a seat. Last time, the boss of the company treated him to a treat, so she went with him. At that dinner, the boss's relative insisted on drinking with her and was rude to her, so Zhang Qingqing refused directly.
As a result, I offended the other party, so I was pushed out to manage the canteen here. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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