Wu Jun and Xu Fei didn't wait long in the warehouse, and everyone who should have come came.

Wu Guangkun in the warehouse, Wang Qidong and Cui Zhishen in the delivery.

The aunt who distributed the goods was a family of two, Bian Xuedao and Qian Na husband and wife, the second aunt and the second aunt's husband, the brother-in-law, plus a few temporary stevedores, a total of more than a dozen people.

From fighting alone, to the current team, I finally have a little bit of a team.

After the company is officially established, the order taker, dispatcher, customer service, and logistics personnel will also be recruited, and there will be more people at that time.

"Jun, who is this beautiful girl?" Wu Guangkun saw Xu Fei, who was standing quietly next to Wu Jun, and asked him in a loud voice.

Hearing Wu Guangkun's words, Xu Feiqiao's face turned red, her eyes turned away, and she didn't dare to look at him.

Wu Jun explained with an embarrassed face: "Second uncle, this is Xu Fei, Zhishen's brother-in-law and his nephew." ”

Wu Jun introduced Xu Fei to his second uncle and a group of relatives, and introduced her to everyone, and said that Xu Fei would be in charge of the market in Xinhua District.

Xu Fei listened to Wu Jun being the second uncle, and the aunt and uncle, seeing so many relatives of Wu Jun at one time, she was nervous, and the voice of greeting everyone was a little unnatural.

A group of people saw Wu Jun hand over a quarter of the market in the city to Xu Fei, a beautiful girl, and looked at her like a future nephew and daughter-in-law.

"Feifei, where is your hometown? Oh, we are still fellow countrymen, good fellow countrymen, we will have to move around in the future. "The aunt chatted with Xu Fei very familiarly, and when she heard it, the fellow liked it more.

"Fei Fei, how old are you this year, hey, so young, about the same age as Xiaojun, my experience in the past, it's better to find a husband to find a bigger one, my father is three years older than me, the same as you and Xiaojun." The second aunt was not to be outdone, and gave Xu Fei guidance on her husband's experience as soon as they met.

Wu Guangkun also kept looking at Xu Fei beside him, and said in his mouth: "This baby is beautiful and smooth, and she looks as smooth as the fifth child of the old Ma family, and the children born in the future will definitely be as handsome as our family." ”

Wu Jun was speechless for a while, before he could do anything, the second uncle had arranged all the things about giving birth!

Cui Zhishen saw that Xu Fei was affirmed by Wu Jun's family, and smoked happily with Wang Qidong on the side.

chatted a few words, while learning the Tao is the most active, urging everyone to hurry up and start work, and talk again when they have time.

Everyone's mind returned to making money, to deliver the goods, to distribute the goods, and to put them into their work.

Wu Jun loaded 10 bags of rice on the pickup truck, sat in the passenger seat again, and Xu Fei drove the goods in the major restaurants in the area divided for her.

Once born and twice cooked, when she reached the third store, Xu Fei could already negotiate with the hotel independently.

At the end of the day, Xu Fei's driving skills have improved a lot, and the number of times she turns off the engine is less, and she has sent Hongyun rice to 10 restaurants.

Wu Jun sat in Xu Fei's car, took orders on his mobile phone in the co-pilot, and remotely controlled Wang Qidong to send out 1,200 bags of rice, and the receipt payment was 300,000 yuan, a new high.

With the gradual increase in the number of distribution restaurants, the single-day sales volume has also risen.

At 6 o'clock in the evening, Xu Fei was full of fighting spirit, and she had to go back to pull another car and run the next one.

Wu Jun said that it was okay today, changed positions with Xu Fei, and regained control of the steering wheel, this feeling of taking life into his own hands is really good!

drove the pickup back to the Tianyuan Community, and had a big meal with Xu Fei at the restaurant outside the Tianyuan Community to treat her.

After eating, the two drove back to the supermarket.

Xu Fei couldn't stay idle, so she went to help her aunt, Wu Jun was more salty, and she didn't want to get up when she went back to the house and lay on the bed.

Today, after a day of sitting in Xu Fei's car, Wu Jun felt more tired and tired than he drove by himself.

However, seeing that the business is getting better day by day, especially the company is about to start, his mood is getting better day by day.

Yan Ming, the purchasing manager of Wanrong Hotel, is the opposite of Wu Jun, and his mood has been getting worse and worse day by day in the past few days.

"Yan Ming, how can you be a purchasing manager! If you can't change people, sooner or later, my hotel will have to let you mess up!" Lu Zhiguo looked at his brother-in-law, and he was angry.

"Brother-in-law, no, Mr. Lu. Yan Ming explained, "The decline in the turnover of our restaurant can't be because of rice, right? ”

"Mr. Lu," the head chef shook the pot on the side and said, "Our restaurant has been open for more than ten years, and you also know the process of cooking, in order to ensure that the taste of the dishes is consistent and the quality is stable, we have strict standards for how many dishes are used in a dish, how much heat, and how many grams of seasoning, I dare to guarantee that the problem is definitely not in the dishes." ”

The head chef and Yan Ming shook each other, you and I began to pinch again, Lu Zhiguo lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and fell into deep thought.

How many years he has been working in a restaurant, this is the first time he has encountered this situation.

The chef's words are right, the dishes of the hotel should maintain the unity of taste, not the taste of today, the taste of tomorrow, it should not be a problem in this link.

Yan Ming's words are also right, how many of them are consumed in restaurants to eat staple food?

However, it is also true that the business of the store has declined sharply in the past few days, and the turnover of the store has shrunk by nearly one-third in one day.

On the other hand, the two restaurants next door are becoming more and more prosperous day by day, and Lu Zhiguo is bored.

Vang Vieng is the oldest and best reputation hotel in the neighborhood, and it has been beating the two hotels next door over the years.

In the past few days, the situation has suddenly reversed, and the big brother of Vang Vieng has been compared to two neighbors, what is the problem?

"Mr. Lu, the rice is steamed. A waiter came into the room with a bowl of rice in his hand, and his face was a little excited.

This bowl of rice is steamed out of the bag of Hongyun rice that Yan Ming has been putting in the warehouse and has been shelving useless, this rice is really special, she has been working in the hotel for seven or eight years, and she has never seen such a special rice, fragrant, so fragrant!

Recently, this rice has been very popular in major restaurants in Shimen City, and it is about to be blown into the sky by a group of chefs, however, Vang Vieng Hotel has not purchased this rice.

The head chef felt that the biggest problem might be this rice, so he moved the bag of rice from the warehouse into the back kitchen, unpacked it, and put it in the pot.

"This is that Hongyun rice?" Lu Zhiguo took the rice handed over by the waiter, and the fragrant rice surprised him.

When I picked it up and looked closely, the rice grains were distinct, full, crystal clear, and instantly aroused the cravings in my stomach.

Pick a chopstick and put it in your mouth, it is soft and glutinous, and it is full of fragrance.

What's so ...... What the hell is rice?

Lu Zhiguo was stunned after tasting the rice.

The result is already clear, the problem is in this rice called Hongyun Rice!

If it weren't for this, he would have dared to screw his head off and kick it as a ball!

Lu Zhiguo immediately made a decision: "Yan Ming, immediately contact the agent of Hongyun Rice, and order me 100, not 200 bags!"

"Yes, knowing my brother-in-law, I'll call the agent. Yan Ming broke out in a cold sweat on his head, although he had never tasted rice, he also smelled the fragrance of rice, this rice was not an ordinary fragrance, the fragrance was tangy!

After doing it for a long time, the problem is really in the process of raw material procurement, and this time I got into a big disaster!

In the past few days, the hotel has sold tens of thousands of dollars less, but fortunately, it was found in time, if it was found later, it is estimated that I should really roll up and get out.

Yan Ming took out his mobile phone, rummaged through the address book, and found the phone number of "Hongyun Rice" that he remarked, dialed it out nervously, and the phone rang twice and was hung up.

"What's going on?" Lu Zhiguo asked with a glare.

"I, I'll fight again. Yan Ming didn't dare to look at Chen Zhiguo, and dialed again with a nervous expression.

This time it was more direct, and as soon as it rang, the other side hung up the phone.

Yan Ming looked at the remarks on his phone for a while, "Hongyun Rice", in a daze.

Suddenly he remembered that one morning three or four days ago, he seemed to have called this agent, and his tone was a little rushed at that time, and the other party remembered his hatred?

"What are you doing in a daze, order rice for me!" Lu Zhiguo saw that Yan Ming couldn't even handle this little thing, so he was angry.

"Brother-in-law, no, Mr. Lu. Yan Ming hurriedly explained, "The other party is probably off work, and I promise you that I will definitely buy this lucky rice back tomorrow." ”

"Waste! How much business will Lao Tzu be delayed!" Lu Zhiguo snorted angrily, got up and walked towards the door, stopped before going out, and turned to look at Yan Ming, "If you can't solve this matter tomorrow, you won't have to go to work." ”

After Lu Zhiguo finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the office, the head chef glanced at Yan Ming gloatingly, and followed out of the house, leaving Yan Ming alone on the spot.

What should I do? What should I do? If I can't contact this agent, I'll be in big trouble!

"By the way, Channa is related to this agent. Yan Ming remembered Qian Na, who resigned two days ago, as if he had grasped the last straw, and nervously found Qian Na's number and dialed it.