Chapter 165: Goodbye Twins!
In the past few days, the number of pick-up trucks that go to the warehouse to pull goods every day has increased.
The business of online stores is gradually on the right track, and more and more are being sold day by day.
There is no doubt about employing people, Wu Jun gave Zhou Mei more authority, and let her fully preside over the business of the online sales department.
Planning that is beneficial to the development of the online store, as long as she thinks it is okay, she will let it go.
Regarding the operation of the online store, Wu Jun is also a layman, and he does not know much more than Zhou Mei.
can only be said to be the butt decides the head, the two tricks he made two days ago, even if Zhou Mei, the director, thought of it, he didn't dare to pack the ticket and do it according to that to turn the tables.
In addition, all the problems encountered in the operation of online stores are attributed to considerable reasons, and there is also a suspicion of shirking responsibility.
Now that it's successful, everyone is happy.
If Wu Junzhi's two tricks were said by Zhou Mei's mouth, after the specific implementation, the online store still did not improve, and she, the supervisor, would have done it.
After solving the problems encountered in the online store, Wu Jun was idle again.
Of the three big gold chains that Luo Zhengang gave to him at the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China last time, he had already given two of them, one to his cousin-in-law and one to his brother-in-law.
The rest has been kept in the drawer of the office, he has been to the warehouse for a while, and there are few opportunities to meet Wu Guangkun.
On this day, Wu Jun was idle, and took the last big gold chain to the treasury on the side of Union Road.
Wang Qidong sat in the office, saw Wu Jun's Daben from the window, and trotted out to greet him without waiting for him to say hello.
"Mr. Wu, you are here. Wang Qidong stepped forward to say hello with a smile on his face.
As the company gets bigger and bigger, and ships more and more, he now respects the boss who used to open a small supermarket downstairs in his house.
Although he doesn't care about collecting money, he, the warehouse supervisor, knows best how many goods are sent a day, and he naturally knows what price his rice is selling now.
Wang Qidong privately calculated that his boss now has a turnover of three or four million a day, and according to the profit margin of 20%, he can earn seven or eight hundred thousand yuan a day.
Ordinary people, in addition to daily expenses and various consumptions, are a minority who can save seven or eight hundred thousand yuan in a lifetime.
The money that one's boss earns in one day is beyond the reach of others who work hard for a lifetime, which is really enviable.
Envy is envy, Wang Qidong is not red-eyed, because of two big orders last month, all employees have received a generous bonus.
Wang Qidong, the supervisor, in addition to the basic salary of 10,000 yuan, received a bonus of more than 10,000 yuan, with a monthly income of more than 20,000 yuan.
The job is much easier now than before, and he makes a lot more money, and the money he earns this month is more than he earned by working tirelessly and tiringly for months before.
At this time, the company has five insurances and one housing fund for him, as well as public holidays, and he is also a leader, with dozens of people under his hands, and he can get this job now, he can wake up with a smile in his dreams.
Wang Qidong's daughter-in-law also often nagged in his ear, Mr. Wu is so supportive of you, you have to repay your kindness, and do a good job for Mr. Wu in the future, don't get carried away and be careful, be careful that Mr. Wu will beat you back to your original form.
It is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift, so that Wang Qidong will give up his current job that is both decent and generous, and then go back to run freight, it is estimated that he will not be able to run.
"Mr. Wu smokes. Wang Qidong beckoned Wu Jun into the office, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, and handed it to Wu Jun with both hands.
"Brother Wang and I don't have to be so restrained. Wu Jun stretched out his hand to take the cigarette, and was made to cry and laugh by Wang Qidong's style, this gesture of handing out the cigarette seemed to hand a cigarette to some big leader.
Wang Qidong saw Wu Jun take the cigarette, and hurriedly took out a lighter to help light it.
"Brother Wang has changed his cigarettes. Wu Jun looked at the golden cigarette holder of the cigarette in his hand and asked casually.
When he opened the supermarket, Wang Qidong went downstairs every day to buy a ten-yuan bag of rose diamonds for more than three years.
Wang Qidong said with a smile: "This is all the blessing of Mr. Wu." ”
Wang Qidong makes more money now, and the cigarettes he smokes have also upgraded from ten yuan of rose purple to 40 yuan of Yuxi hard harmony.
"What about my second uncle, why don't you see my second uncle?" Wu Jun glanced into the warehouse, didn't see Wu Guangkun's figure, and asked Wang Qidong.
Wang Qidong looked a little embarrassed and said, "The second master should be ...... Went to perm my hair. ”
"Hot hair?" Wu Jun looked surprised.
The second uncle's messy hair is too lazy to be combed once a year.
You said that he was annoyed, and he found a clipper to push his bald head himself, and then grew it again.
For most of his life, he has been to the barbershop several times.
At this time, it is so fashionable that you go to perm your hair?
chatted with Wang Qidong in the warehouse for a while, and waited until ten o'clock, but Wu Guangkun did not come back.
Wu Jun originally wanted to ask Wang Qidong to transfer the things to the second uncle, but after thinking about it, he forgot it.
I haven't seen my second uncle for a while, and he hasn't seen Wu Guangkun's hair after perming it, so he's very curious.
Wu Jun and Wang Qidong sat in the office for a while, but they couldn't sit still, so they walked out of the office with Wang Qidong and walked into the library.
A group of couriers who picked up the parcel were surprised to see Wang Daku following behind a young man like a small follower.
"Who is this young man?" Wang Daku chatted with him for a long time. ”
"It should be a young owner, right?"
"You know. The warehouse staff smiled and said, "Our boss is not married yet, where did the young owner come from?" ”
The courier asked again: "Wang Daku is so polite to him, fire inspection?"
"He's our boss. The warehouse staff looked at the direction where Wu Jun and Wang Qidong were with reverence.
"Such a young big boss!"
"It looks like he's about the same age as us, how do people mix, there's really no comparison between people. ”
"I have also lived for more than 20 years, and I feel like I have lived to be a dog. ”
A group of couriers who picked up the parcel looked at Wu Jun, who was about the same age as him, or even several years younger than himself, and was already a big boss with hundreds of employees under his hands, and sighed to himself.
"Why don't I give the second uncle a call? At eleven o'clock, Wang Qidong took out his mobile phone and asked Wu Jun.
"Forget it, I'll fight. Wu Jun took out his mobile phone and dialed Wu Guangkun's number.
"Jun, Uncle is just about to call you, where are you now, are you busy? Have a bite to eat together at noon?" As soon as the phone was connected, Wu Guangkun's voice came from the other side.
Wu Jun said: "I'm not busy, I'm in the warehouse at this time, where are you, uncle, I'll drive over to find you." ”
After asking for the address, Wu Jun and Wang Qidong said hello and drove away from the warehouse.
Less than ten minutes by car, the Mercedes-Benz GLS is parked in the parking lot outside a "Golden Hand Spoon Home Cooking Restaurant".
Wu Jun pushed the door and got out of the car, locked the car, and walked towards the door of the hotel with his legs raised.
In the small private room on the second floor of the hotel, Wu Jun met his second uncle Wu Guangkun.
There are quite a few people in the private room.
In addition to the second uncle, there was also a young woman who looked to be in her thirties, and although she wore makeup, there were still some bruises at the corners of her eyes.
Two young men who looked exactly the same were teasing a little boy of six or seven years old.
Standing at the door of the private room, Wu Jun looked like a family, and a group of happy people wondered if he had gone to the wrong room.
"How can it be you!" After seeing Wu Jun standing at the door, the twins suddenly stood up from their seats and said in unison.
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