After thinking about it, Guo Yang seemed to be the only one in the country of M who had come into contact with the girl in country M, but after thinking for a while, he knew who Eiffel was talking about.

When Guo Yang was shopping with An Zi, he once gave a business card to a girl in a clothing store, and he gave the business card a good number of times, so he still had some impressions of this, and Guo Yang saw that girl's unique vision and sales ability very clearly.

"I know who it is, so please arrange a job for her as usual first, I think she will be a strong competitor for you." Guo Yang said earnestly, if you want to say that Eiffel may still have some ways to do business, but in the position of salesperson, Guo Yang thinks that she is still far from that girl.

Eiffel felt Guo Yang's tone, and was a little indignant, and said: "Guo, she is new to the city, I won't believe that she will catch up with my performance so quickly, and next month's MVP must be me!" Eiffel swore that Guo Yang was amused, but he couldn't bear to interrupt her.

Guo Yang replied: "Okay, then come on, our Ai Bing supermarket is a very people-oriented supermarket, and the business philosophy is different from that of ordinary supermarkets, but every employee has the right to sell freely, you can sell goods in various forms, in the case of guaranteed profit of 13%, you can toss as much as you want, if a bottle of drink can sell a hundred M dollars, that is also your ability." ”

Eiffel sighed, both enthusiastic and tired.

"The salesperson of Ai Bing Supermarket is really not capable of ordinary people. Eiffel said with helplessness in his tone, although the identity of the salesperson of Ai Bing supermarket is not high, but how much income you can be worth depends on you to decide.

Good performance may be for you to win the shares of Ai Bing supermarket, then a small part of the daily turnover is your net profit, in the case of limited profits, Ai Bing supermarket released 27% of the shares to employees, that is not to say that only 9 people will get 3%, in addition to the 73% of the shares owned by Ai Bing supermarket, if you have that strength, you can take more shares from other employees, each person's shares are only 3%, but it does not mean that the final acquisition.

The word game played by Guo Yang made many people sad, because in this way, Ai Bing Supermarket completely transformed into a life-and-death commercial battlefield. Where there are people, there is competition, and in the same way, where there is competition, there are also people.

Guo Yang's Ai Bing supermarket is almost a supermarket that envelops talents, a sieve that filters talents.

Eiffel finally said: "I will work hard, Guo, I believe that one day I can become your secretary." ”

Guo Yang replied to her regretfully: "Oh, I'm sorry Eiffel, this position has already been booked." ”

"Okay, I'm going to be the executive of Ai Bing Group M, the very tall kind!" Eiffel was looking for a goal for herself to make her life more scrappy.

Guo Yang cheered her up and praised her.

This place in the capital is still very homely, maybe not every Chinese person has been here, but those who have been here have kept it in their hearts.

"Boss, let's have a bowl of fried noodles!" Guo Yang came to a roadside noodle restaurant, which was full of steam, and the billowing steam rose like a cloud, and he could vaguely see a greasy fat man really naked and busy.

"Okay, you wait!" the boss shouted, his voice loud and deep, this kind of spoken language, it sounded very familiar.

When I used to go to school, I was hungry at night, so I secretly climbed over the wall to come out, and some of the roadside noodle stalls closed very late, even until one or two o'clock in the middle of the night, in order to sell a few more bowls of noodles.

Pieces of stacked white noodles are neatly arranged on the cutting board, ready to use.

Pasta is an art in China, the art of food, simple to make, easy to eat, the most attractive is the chef in the small piece of gnocchi into noodles in the wonderful performance.

About five minutes later, Guo Yang's noodles were ready, Guo Yang rubbed his hands, sat at the roadside stall and ate noodles, this feeling was really long gone.

Since working hard in the business world, Guo Yang's life has become very tight, and there is really little time to relax. Because media people must always walk on the front line of society, with a keen sense of smell to discover and perceive new things.

Otherwise, in a world where network informatization is highly developed, what is the use of the news media?

A forum post is much faster than the news.

It's a very fulfilling life, but it's also boring, and I often feel tired because of exertion.

In his previous life, he reached the peak in the media industry, Guo Yang saw that scenery, but he didn't feel anything. No matter how high a person stands, no matter how far he looks, he still has to sit down to eat and drink. A simple life does not mean boring, it is also very easy, from the very beginning of this life, after Guo Yang debuted as Ai Bing, he was reluctant to appear in various public occasions, and Guo Yang covered his face all the way even at the job fair in country M.

He didn't want to expose himself to the camera, because it was easy to walk into that world, but it was hard to get out.

No matter how long Guo Yang walks, there are times when he needs to stop and rest.

Guo Yang can't be a great person, engage in his own industry, promote the development of the world, even if Guo Yang's task is completed, look back and look again, there is still a home that belongs to him.

In his previous life, after losing Zhou Bing, he never had the opportunity to experience the feeling of home, because if a person really falls in love with someone, then it is too difficult to treat another person with his heart.

This may also be one of the reasons why Guo Yang and Shen Xiaoman died without illness in their previous life.

"Boss, bring me two bowls of fried noodles and add more chili peppers!"

The boss still said in the same tone: "Okay, girl, wait a minute!"

When Guo Yang was eating noodles and reminiscing about the past, his figure fell into a person's eyes.

A girl in a white top in denim shorts, stepping on a pair of slippers, and a playful girl with a ball head by her side.

"Mumu, what are you looking at?" As soon as the girl with the ball head finished speaking, she found that her best friend's eyes were erratic looking in one direction, she glanced over and shouted happily: "Mumu! Mumu, look, look, there's a handsome guy over there!"

She clenched her little fists and said, "Shall we go and have a conversation, he seems to be alone!"

But when she finished speaking, she found that her best friend had already walked over.