The University for the Elderly is not a university in the true sense of the word, and when it was first established seven years ago, it was to alleviate the sense of loss of the majority of cadres after retirement.

At present, many counties and cities have begun to set up, but next year will the enrollment quota be opened for all retirees.

Yue Dong considered that the tourism photography exhibition is good for enhancing the reputation of Bailong Mountain, and if the reception work is done well, there will definitely be no disadvantages.

Now there is nothing else to do, just a good person to do it to the end.

Yue Dong copied the phone number of the scenic switchboard and the complaint handling team to Ni Zhongwei, and told him that if he was going to come recently, the phone would call directly to the group, and he should still work in this group. If you are transferred, you will be transferred to the switchboard, and the call will be transferred to the new work department.

Yue Dong also said very intimately that most of the elderly's hearing and comprehension skills have declined, and after receiving the call, he will actively coordinate to help them leave the clearest and most detailed tour guides in advance, and will help them fight if the number of free people is not enough. They will also be contacted for accommodation according to their needs.

Seeing that Yue Dong was so enthusiastic, Ni Zhongwei subconsciously asked if Yue Dong would have a commission if he came to travel to Yue Dong.

Yue Dong told him that he really didn't, but he came to himself to help him improve his prestige.

Ni Zhongwei has a better impression of him.

Yue Dong half-jokingly asked him if he wanted a commission.

He immediately shook his head, very disdainful.

He felt that he had his own people in the scenic spot, and he was still an upright little leader, so he didn't believe that those who went to other scenic spots also had this kind of good luck, and they could blow it when they went back.

The more he looked at Yue Dong, the more pleasing he felt, and the more he talked to Yue Dong, the closer he became.

Yue Dong didn't have any urgent matters at the moment, so he simply accompanied him to be happy.

Ni Zhongwei was embarrassed to let Yue Dong spend more energy on their affairs, since he could help Yue Dong raise his prestige by coming to Yue Dong, he wanted to try to fool the art class with a large number of people in the university for the elderly, anyway, this place is indeed picturesque, and he is not fooling around.

In this way, the number of free tour guides is enough, and Yue Dong does not have to bother to fight for it.

Jiang Xuepeng couldn't imagine that the original discordant scene would evolve into the feeling of meeting old friends!

All the complainants who were not good at the beginning of the complaint, and it is even more difficult to communicate after the change, how can this be more and more talked?

Jiang Xuepeng carefully recalled what Yue Dong had done just now, and the more he pondered, the more excited he became, he really took out a small notebook and wrote it down......

Ai Xun took Feng Gao and Qu Lei to the operation management team, handed over the written things to Hou Xiqi on behalf of Yue Dong, conveyed what Yue Dong wanted to say, and also made it clear that he moved Yue Dong's desk over, and went back to Cao Baosu to return his life.

Feng Gao glanced at Qu Lei, and helped Yue Dong clean up the desktop very "carefully and carefully", until more and more people paid attention to them that they felt that something was wrong, and they lifted the desk and walked out in a hurry.

Slowly, slowly, slowly, but the ears were very diligent, but I couldn't hear any noise from the complaint handling team.

When they reached the fork in the main road, they wondered even more.

I thought I couldn't hear it when I was far away, but it didn't make sense that I couldn't hear it when I walked here!

Could it be that one of the parties was knocked unconscious?

After putting down the table, he listened quietly for three minutes, but there was still no sound, and Qu Lei couldn't hold his breath.

"Lao Feng, I understand what you mean by pushing me out, and I also know that walking slowly with the table is delaying time, if you just go out and stay for a long time, I am afraid that others will see it and become suspicious. But the process of carrying the table is too long, and there is no need at all! As far as Yue Dong is young, Lao Tzu has crossed more bridges than he has walked, even if I ignore him, what kind of temper can he have? You see that you are cautious like a thief!"

"Lao Qu, since Yue Dong is the supervisor, there must be advantages suitable for this position, you are really not necessarily better than him, and there is no need to look down on him, some things are not visible on the surface. If you are asked to deal with Jiao Zhaosong, are you sure that he will be disgraced within ten minutes?"

Qu Lei shook his head, "How many flowers does Lao Jiao have?" What do you mean is that Yue Dong has more flowers and intestines than Lao Jiao? So what are you still tossing? Are you sure that you can make Lao Jiao lose his face in ten minutes?"

"I'm not sure, so I said I can't underestimate Yue Dong. Although our group is called the problem group, we still have hope for promotion and salary increase, after all, the position of the supervisor cannot be vacant for too long, someone has to sit, it may be you, it may be me, it may be Lao Zheng, it is definitely not Xiao Jiang. If the deputy director sits up, the three of us will have a deputy director to fill the vacancy. But with Yue Dong's arrival, our promotion and salary increase may be in vain. Would you like to parachute a supervisor?"

"I don't want it to be of any use? It's going to be a blind arrangement, let's talk about it again, as if you don't want it to happen, who do you think you are?"

Feng Gao gritted his teeth, Qu Lei digressed again, he really couldn't chat with this guy!

He turned his face to the side, and vaguely saw a quilt drying on the south side of the bamboo forest, so he wanted to talk about it casually, find common ground, and then talk about it together to deal with Yue Dong's problem.

"Lao Qu, I especially like the quilt that has been sunburned, not only fluffy, but also the smell of sunshine, and I feel that the whole room is warm. Surely you like it too, right?"

"What does the smell of sunlight? Isn't it the burnt smell of mites being roasted to death by the sun!"

Feng Gao simply shut up, but Qu Lei's face looked good.

Feng Gao noticed the change in his expression and was a little depressed.

Does this guy think that he can see through the essence of phenomena? Obviously, talking to the sky to death is his strength, but he thinks that others are impressed by his profound knowledge and have nothing to say.

At this moment, Zheng Xianghong walked over from another fork in the road.

When he got closer, Feng Gao beckoned him to come closer, and then asked him, "You have been talking to Cao Ke for so long?"

Zheng Xianghong had a cold face, "Guess." ”

"I can't guess, Cao Ke didn't play cards according to common sense today, I have been discussing with Lao Qu for a while, you can't hide it and not tell us the truth, let's not make contradictions. ”

Zheng Xianghong thought for a while, "I told Cao Ke that I was the most deserving and hopeful person to take over as the supervisor, why did I suddenly parachute in a supervisor? I also added an agent? This is a deliberate blockage for me? Cao Ke said."

Feng Gao interrupted him, "Old Zheng, Lao Zheng, don't tell us what you think in your heart." You must tell us what you have communicated with Cao Ke face-to-face, and you must let us know Cao Ke's thoughts as much as possible, otherwise you don't expect us to help you stand on the platform when you encounter problems. ”

Zheng Xianghong didn't expect Feng Gao to poke his face all at once, but thinking about it, he really had to unite at this time, and if he didn't squeeze Yue Dong away, he really had no hope of being promoted and raised.

"I'm going to tell Cao Ke that a supervisor is suddenly parachuted in, how can I do this job? Cao Ke said, I can't do it? Okay, make a report, and I'll approve it immediately!"

Feng Gao paused for a moment, "This is the end?"

"It's over. ”

"Then why did you come out?"

"I was flipping through the newspaper in Cao Ke's outhouse, deliberately turning out some movement, trying to let him know that I was choked in my heart, thinking that he would say something to me. I didn't expect Ai Xun to go back for so long, so he said a word, just asked Ai Xun to sort out the newspaper, don't be blown by the crooked wind. You say, 'Do I still have the face to stay there?'"

Feng Gao fell silent for a moment.

What else is there to say about this? It's just a loss of face!