Chapter 309: Creating Pressure

"Come on, what's wrong with Jiajia, you will be aggrieved when you come back today?" Hu Wenhai hugged Lu Jia with some distress, poked her elastic little face, and asked with a smile: "Who made Lu Jia angry, tell my brother, my brother is angry with you!" "No, no, it's Lu Jia's bad." Lu Jia waved his little hand, bit his lip, lowered his head and said, "I was criticized by the teacher, it's me who is wrong!" "Huh?" Hu Wenhai was a little surprised, his future wife has always been a good girl. has this relationship with him in the class, and has personally greeted the teacher, and the teacher in the kindergarten will definitely not let her suffer. However, Lu Jia is a good boy himself, and it is impossible to bully others. "Tell my brother why the teacher criticized you?" "Ah--when we were playing eagle and catching chickens with my classmates in gym class, the teacher said I had committed a foul. "Foul?" Hu Wenhai was puzzled, he also played with this eagle catching chickens when he was a child, what can be a foul? I really want to break my head, but I can't think of it. "Then what do you do?" "That is, when it was my turn to be the mother chicken, in order to prevent the chicks from being captured by the eagle, I pressed the eagle classmate against the wall. ”“...... You're a hen catching a little eagle!" "Hahahaha-" "Okay, let's go do your homework, Brother Hu will invite you to eat something delicious in a while?" "I want to eat boiled fish!" "Okay, then I'll eat boiled fish today!" Jia jumped up and down to do his homework, Hu Wenhai retracted his gaze, and hurried over Hu Hu and Lu Daming. Although the two of them were also amused by Lu Jia's previous words, there were not so many smiles on their faces. Beneath the calm surface is forced laughter and worry. "Okay, let's talk about it, what's going on?" Hu Wenhai clapped his hands, turned his head and asked the two. "It didn't work out, Director Feng said that he wanted to study it. "What else are you studying?" Hu Hu snorted angrily, "I feel like he just doesn't want to contract to us." Just find time to put it off. "Brother Hai, I seem to be quite jealous of Xinke, otherwise you will come forward ......" "It's not appropriate for me to come forward in this matter." Hu Wenhai didn't want to think about it, and simply refused: "I want you to engage in contracting with two considerations, one is to undertake orders from Dongfeng Express, and the other is to set an example for other units and citizens, so that more Xiucheng people can join the contracting enterprise on the road." If I make a move. Your success will be named by my name, and people will only talk about your vast reach. and not the benefits of the contracting system. "But the problem is that the Commercial Bureau won't give us this opportunity now!" "Hey, don't worry, in this political atmosphere, the Commercial Bureau doesn't dare to send your application back without reason." "Then what do we do next?" "Put some pressure on the commercial bureau, let them react quickly, and any reaction is good!" "Pressure?" Hu Hu and Lu Daming looked at each other, and couldn't help shaking their heads and said: "The commercial bureau is a bureau-level unit, and the two of us are just workers, how can we put pressure on others?" "What's so difficult about this?" Hu Wenhai beckoned. Hold the two of them over and whisper to the opportune person. ...... Although the life of the Xiucheng Commercial Bureau is not very easy, it is a state unit after all, and it can still achieve the level of drought and flood protection. The members of the supply and marketing cooperatives have no sense of service to customers, and it is precisely because the turnover has nothing to do with their income. Therefore, for the service companies that have sprung up on the market, the leaders above have gray hair, but the staff below are happy and quiet. Right. Rather than having too many busy customers with their feet on the ground, they are happier that there are fewer annoying customers in the store. Isn't it more meaningful to have this time to eat melon seeds and chat and drink tea? Anyway, no matter whether the mall makes money or loses money, their wages are not paid from the profits of the mall, but from the state treasury. Even if it's a department store that loses money. It's a big deal to pat your ass and find a new place to continue working as their salesperson. "Buy, I want to buy, people!" shouted a worker in a heavy machinery factory overalls standing in front of the counter, his face full of impatience. In the huge department store, there are a few staff members who are wandering around like "zombies" at the home appliance counter on the third floor, and there are customers who are obviously waiting to buy goods. No one else knows what they're doing. "What are you shouting, noisy and quiet!" The impatient salesman walked over slowly from the counter in the distance. If you want to talk about the treatment of workers in the supply and marketing system, it is really much better than that of workers in factories. Not only is the work easy, but the benefits are good. In this era when all kinds of bills have not yet withdrawn from history, the salesman with the benefit of internal purchase of "defective products" is even more enviable. Don't be a salesperson, in theory, you serve customers. But when it comes to social status and income savings, it may be that those inside the counter have more advantages than those outside the counter. In this reality, one can imagine what attitude the salesperson will have towards "serving" customers. If it is a leader or a foreigner, the salesperson should also greet him with a smile. However, when Mao Lilai was wearing just the work clothes of a heavy machinery factory, and the clothes were covered with oily and twisted stains, he must have been a front-line coolie worker. "I said this comrade, I've been waiting for almost half an hour, is it appropriate for you to be off duty for so long during working hours?" "Why is it not suitable? Why is it not suitable?" Mao Li's eyes widened and her hands pinched her waist, let's not talk about self-blackening, it is indeed a posture of a Northeast tigress. At best, it is also a fine tradition that women in Northeast China have long participated in the front line of labor, their social status is generally high, and they have the courage to struggle. Of course, there are two sides to everything. Some people regard class comrades as enemies, and some people regard American kings as relatives. Of course, both of these are often the same kind of people. Mao Li may not have such a deep ideological awareness, but she really doesn't have a good face for customers - most of the state-owned shopping mall salespeople in these years are like this!"Our shopping mall held a meeting to discuss how to better serve customers, can you manage it?" "Hey, you discussed this result?" "Ah, isn't this just set up a civilized service office, and more than ten more positions have been created, and by the way, an office director has been promoted." Three deputy directors...... Hey, what am I telling you, what are you going to buy? There are two hundred and forty words in one minute, all of them are clear, and the voice is crisp and bright, so I have to praise a good voice. "I'm going to buy a VCC. How much is the brand you have here?" "The most expensive is Yan Wu's, four hundred and twenty yuan. of the sentient cards. Three hundred and three. and the beautiful ones, two hundred and sixteen...... Isn't it all written on the counter, "Hey, isn't there Sharp and Sanyo? It's all domestic!" "Just you?" Mao Li scoffed: "The VCR imported from Japan costs 2,000 yuan, can you afford it?" The 2,000 yuan in 1985 was equivalent to 40,000 yuan 30 years later. Buying a receiver for 2,000 yuan is the same as buying a computer for 40,000 yuan in the future. The size of the tape recorder in the 80s is not much different from the desktop case. "I can't afford it, can you handle it? I just want this cassette recorder, you can bring it to me" "Don't make a mess for me if you don't buy something." If you want to buy it quickly, if you don't buy it, get out!" "Hey, how are you talking!" "I'm just talking like that, what's wrong?" "How can you talk like that!" I ate gunpowder? I buy something, and when I close it in your mouth, it becomes a mess, right?" "What's the matter, don't accept it?" "Damn, I'm really not convinced!" "What are you looking at?" "What am I looking at?" "What am I looking at you?" ...... the combat effectiveness of the "old ladies of the Northeast" is not covered. Although there is absolutely no shortage of well-trained women in the Northeast, some women are really not ordinary. The heavy machinery factory may be regarded as a brand name in the embroidery city, but what does it have to do with a small worker? The salesperson who can work in the department store, one of the best shopping malls in the embroidery city, has nothing to do with it. Even if you don't have it at the beginning, after a few years as a salesperson, you can get to know some leading cadres or something. Mao Li is really ruthless. Rolling up his arms and sleeves, his eyes rushed out from behind the counter. Miao Hai, a big man of more than 1.8 meters, is of course not afraid of people. But after all, there was a woman on the other side, not to mention that he thought of his intentions again, so he had to suppress his anger, and turned his head angrily and walked in the direction of the staircase. "I can't tell you, I'll go to your leader!" I'll go with you!" Mao Li snorted and ran out of the counter, unforgiving as she went. The office of the department store was arranged on the top floor, and Miao Hai stepped up the stairs from the third floor to the sixth floor. Behind Mao Li chased and gasped, she finally didn't have the energy to scold in her mouth. Fortunately, the office of the leader of the mall is also obvious, and there is a sign on the door of the manager's room, Miao Hai pushed the door and walked in. "Who are you, the manager's office is not here?" asked a man in his forties, dressed in a suit with a middle-part hair and thin-rimmed glasses, looking up from behind his desk and frowning. "You're the manager of the department store, right? I'm going to complain to you! Your salesman, I want a Sharp Sanyo tape recorder, and she not only won't give it to me, but she also scolds people! How can there be such a thing to sell, I'm here to spend money, not to find anger!" "You're spewing blood!" Mao Li's eyes were cracking when she heard this, and she rushed over from behind and shouted: "You stinky worker, can you afford to buy other people's Japanese tape recorders? If you don't buy it, why should I get it for you?" "I'm a customer, I want you to buy it or not, you have to take it out for me." "Manager, you're also-" Mao Li hadn't caught her breath yet, but it didn't affect her lively expression: "This person is here to make trouble, and he wants the wicked to sue first!" "This comrade, this is your mistake." The manager walked out from behind the desk and looked at Miao Hai's dress first. The overalls of the workers in the heavy machinery factory have oil stains on the left and right on their bodies, unlike those who do offices, and most of them are front-line operators. In these years, which capable family would let their children go to the front line as workers? The manager suddenly settled down. "What's wrong with me?" Miao Hai looked stunned. "Since you don't buy it, then let our salesperson take what? Aren't you hindering our work? Do you know how busy our salesperson is, everyone is like you, let the salesperson take something, so do we have to serve other customers one day?" "Hey!" Miao Hai is really- okay. It's still the same taste! Who hasn't been angry when he buys things these days, if he was really so angry casually, he would have been killed by popularity. But on the surface, Miao Hai is really angry, one Buddha ascended to heaven and two Buddhas were born, and he was not angry, but now he is also angry with the manager's crooked reasoning. "Oh, you salespeople are so busy. Earlier, I waited at the counter and had four or five salespeople around. I don't have an eye, you're so busy? This one finally came out after a long time, and he looked like he was ignoring, talking with a gun and a stick, I really didn't have any eyes to be busy. "This comrade, it's not right for you to say that, we organized a meeting of employees before, conveying the superior spirit of high-quality service to customers, for which we also set up a civilized service office, such a big thing. Just because you don't mean we're not busy!" "Alright, alright. The manager said impatiently: "If you want to buy something, go buy it quickly, don't bother me here." You can't afford a Japanese tape recorder, don't make trouble for our staff, don't you?" "Hey, how do you know I don't buy it?" "By you?" The manager sneered disdainfully: "You take out two thousand yuan." I'll give you a Sharp tape recorder on the spot!" "Okay, you said it!" Miao Hai simply took out an envelope from his pocket, and in his hand, there was a thick stack of four large blue bills, all of which were the fourth set of 100 yuan bills. , two or three thousand are less to say. The manager and Mao Li were dumbfounded. I don't know what to say about the money in my hand. I'll go, you're so rich, why didn't you take it out earlier! Even if you take it out early, Mao Li won't have a good face for him. But this society is like this, if you have money, how can others be high-minded. Mao Li was impatient though. I can't talk so much. Manager Hai has the money in his hand, and he really wants to swallow him. The owner who can buy a Japanese imported tape recorder for more than 2,000 yuan, why are you wearing such a tattered outfit! Isn't this misleading! "Okay, I won't say anything more, I'll just wait for the manager to eat a Sharp for me" Miao Hai clasped his hands to his chest, and the old god was there. The manager of the department store had a face so black that he could scrape out two catties of mud. "This comrade, this big brother ......" "Hey, who is a brother with you? Don't call it so affectionate." Sharp, hey, it's the first time I've ever had a tape recorder, and I can eat it for half a month, right?" "I said, don't you mess around?" The manager's face stinked impatiently, and his voice suddenly raised his voice. "Hey, why am I messing around? Who doesn't bring me a cassette recorder? Who says I can't afford to buy a cassette recorder and make a mess for you? You learn the spirit of the superior to serve customers, and what you learn is such a thing?" "You don't have to worry about the way we work, this is the manager's room, you are not welcome now, you give me a out!" "I won't come out, you can eat a Sharp cassette recorder for me first!" "It's the opposite! It's the other way!" The manager jumped to his feet angrily and shouted: " Come on, call the people from the security department to come over and blast this person out of me!" Two sturdy young men walked in, and the manager pointed at Miao Hai and shouted, "Kick him out for me, affect my office!" "Comrade, let's go!" "What am I leaving?" Miao Hai said: "Your manager didn't eat the tape recorder, I won't leave!" "Escort away, escort away!" The manager waved his hand impatiently. The two people from the security department glanced at each other, and one of them suddenly attacked, and immediately restrained Miao Hai. As soon as the two of them became acquainted with each other, they easily put him out with a butt and a flat sand and a goose style, and with a little effort, Miao Hai had to follow them. "Hey, light, let's get started, right? You wait, we're not done!" The manager's eyes were escorted out, Zaili, whose face sank like water, moved her mouth, and didn't say anything after all-Mao Li's husband is the director of the city hospital, so he won't trouble people in the future. "Manager. It's okay, then I'll go back. Mao Li also felt bored, waved her hand and turned around and ran away. The service attitude of the salesman in the supply and marketing system has been criticized for not a day or two, and some people in the society are used to it, and some are not used to their problem. In a place like a department store, although it is the most beautiful shopping mall in Xiucheng, there is never a shortage of troublemakers. But since you open the door to do business, there is naturally no reason to be afraid. In fact. It can be said that the supply and marketing system of the Commercial Bureau controls all aspects of the clothing, food, housing, and transportation of ordinary people. In the end, most of the people who gave in were people from other units. It's a big deal that the lawsuit is fought online, and in the end, the big thing turns into a small thing. This is probably what happened this time, even if a worker in a heavy machinery factory is rich, what if he is rich? Can he be richer than a supply and marketing cooperative? With the experience of a department store manager, this is how it has passed. ...... Miao Haiwolf Bèi was escorted out of the department store, and when he got to the street, the wolf Bèi was let go and pushed again, and almost fell to the ground and fell into the mud. The people from the security department of the department store clapped their hands and went back, and no one had the face that Miao Hai should have been angry. But inexplicably showed a hint of a smile. With a bang, Miao Hai stepped onto the bicycle locked on the side of the road and rode away. It's afternoon in the blink of an eye, and business in the department store has been neither good nor bad these days. After all, there are still people who come to buy things, but due to the impact of other systems engaged in tertiary production, life is a little worse than in previous years. The eye of the sun is about to set, in the northeast in November. By the time I got off work at five o'clock, it was already getting dark. However, on the most prosperous central street in this embroidery city, a car bell suddenly sounded. An army of bicycles in a group is rolling forward in this sea of bicycles after work. More than 20 young men dressed in the uniforms of the heavy machinery factory lined up in an arrow and rang the bell loudly. Open a way forward for colleagues in the same unit wearing the same uniform behind you. The team rode to the door of the department store, and Miao Hai, who had always been at the forefront, simply jumped off his bicycle, threw the big 28 in his hand to the side of the street tree, and shouted in high spirits: "Comrades, go on!" A row of young men behind him also followed his example. He simply threw the car next to the tree, followed him and rushed into the department store that had not yet closed the door. Behind them, more and more heavy machinery factory workers gathered in front of the department store. One by one, people who looked like cadres stood up and began to direct the dispatch of these workers. "One group follow me and block the north gate!" "The second group follows me, let's go to the west gate!" "The third group will all go to the south gate!" "The second workshop will follow Miao Hai, don't let people bully you anymore!" "At least a team of hundreds of people carried forward the advanced nature of the working class and carried out the plan in an orderly and orderly manner with incomparable discipline. "The people in the department store have bullied the head of our heavy machinery factory!" "Our workers came to buy a tape recorder, and they actually asked them to type it!" "The 2,000 yuan I paid for the tape recorder was gone!" "Everyone is commenting, what good things have this department store usually done!" The workers of the heavy machinery factory who blocked the door not only blocked the door, but also shouted loudly to the people passing by during the off-duty time for their trip. In the past, these salespeople never had a good face selling things, let alone any service, and buying things was similar to being angry. Hearing these words shouted by the people in the heavy machinery factory, Hula immediately surrounded the people. In my heart, there is no one who doesn't like the people of the society to eat deflated. It's just that I'm afraid that there are few of them, and the people in the department store who are tossing and turning will not understand their hatred! The sound of loud footsteps sounded in the department store, and so many people broke in, which immediately attracted the attention of the people inside. "Hey, which unit of yours, what do you want to do!" "It's none of your business!" Miao Hai pointed to the nose of the person who ran over, and shouted: "There is a debtor and a debtor, I am looking for your manager!" "Call your manager out, he still owes me a Sharp tape recorder!" (To be continued.) This book is from /book/html/33/33003/