337, Move-in
At six o'clock in the afternoon, a group of four people who took Air China's Boeing 737 arrived at Baiyun Airport in Yangcheng without twists and turns or accidents.
Today's Jiangcheng is still the autumn rain, the cold wind is bleak, everyone is wearing a sweater or coat to protect against the cold, but at this time Yangcheng, it is the sun shining, the sky is clear, just out of the cool and pleasant airport hall, ready to go to the taxi point to take a taxi, a wave of heat like summer will hit the four people to cover their faces.
"I'm grass! It's really a fire and ice! Everyone, wait a minute, I'll take off the sweater on my face first!" Jiang Minghua called out to everyone, put the travel bag in his hand at his feet, and began to take off the sweater on his body.
The other two, the head of the regiment, Zhang Jianjian, and Liu Yu from the African Department also began to take off their suits eagerly.
Only Wang Qi, who was wearing a shirt when he went out, remained immovable, looking calm. The four people who were still laughing at him for "only demeanor and not temperature" were a little envious of his "foresight" at this time.
The four people who had changed into summer clothes slowly squirmed at the taxi spot with a long queue, and they squirmed for about a quarter of an hour before they got a taxi.
The four of them hurriedly got into the car, Zhang Jianjian, who was sitting in front, reported the address, and soon, the taxi drove out of the airport, along the airport expressway, towards the city.
This is the first time that Wang Qi has gone out thousands of miles away, and he has come to a coastal metropolis like Yangcheng, so he naturally has a sense of freshness and novelty in his heart.
So, he temporarily abandoned the hidden pain and loss in his heart, focused his attention on the upcoming things, and appreciated the charm of Yangcheng, a famous historical city in China.
————————
In the next two days, Wang Qi followed Zhang Jianjian, Jiang Minghua and Zhang Yu, three old birds, to shuttle between a three-star hotel where the Jiangcheng exhibition group is located and the Yangcheng Pazhou International Convention and Exhibition Center, the venue of the Canton Fair, that is, the Pazhou Complex in the mouths of most people engaged in foreign trade, busy with exhibition arrangements.
The so-called exhibition arrangement is mainly to do two things:
1. According to the original design drawings, the acceptance design company gave Zongxin Group the design and decoration of the two booths, and the payment was signed if it was qualified, and if it was not qualified, it was called to improve and rectify.
2. Second, the exhibits consigned by the group, the latest motorcycles, ATVs, and the new models sold by Wang Qi's department, remove the packaging, wipe the ash layer with a towel, and put them in a conspicuous position in the booth.
It is not Wang Qi's turn to speak about the acceptance of the booth, basically the head of the group, Zhang Jianjian, is talking to a woman in her 30s who is in charge of the design and decoration of Zongxin's booth. Sometimes, the two of them deliberately walked to the side, hiding far away, avoiding him, Jiang Minghua and Liu Yu, the three salesmen, got together hand to ear, not knowing what to say.
Jiang Minghua and Liu Yu are all old birds, Wang Qi is not stupid, he knows that there are a lot of cats in this, maybe there are kickbacks, secret transactions such as foreign water, everyone understands it, and understands that this is a dish that belongs to Zhang Jianjian, the head of the regiment, neither asking, nor saying much, Zhang Jianjian said OK, of course they are OK.
In fact, the main task of the three of them to arrange the exhibition this time is to be porters, laborers and cleaners, to smoothly get the exhibits of Zongxin Group from the consignment company to the booth, unpack, put them in place, clean them, and make them beautiful.
In this Canton Fair, as one of the top private enterprises in Jiangcheng Motorcycle Gang, Zongxin Group has two booths, one main and one secondary, one indoor and one outdoor.
The main booth indoors is quite large, and the location is good, located at the T-junction of a main road, which can face the flow of people in three directions. Here, it is mainly used to exhibit the group's current main products, namely motorcycles and ATVs.
Compared with the "tall" indoor main booth, where huge LCD TVs and stereos take turns to play advertisements produced by the group, the outdoor sub-booth used to exhibit general machinery is a bit shabby and pitiful. Not only is the area countless times smaller, but the surrounding environment is also quite cold, and there are rows of very simple, windy sheds on both sides on the sun-soaked open field. The shed is divided into standard cubicles about four or five meters long and three or four meters wide.
The sub-booth of Zongxin Group is located in one of the grids.
There is no air conditioning, no TV, no atmosphere of sound and head-scratching posture, eye-catching models, only the blazing sun! Zongxin Group Import and Export Company Business Department No. 8, the booth of the Global General Machinery Department, is in this front of the shed and a large number of excavators and trucks and other steel monsters.
When he learned that the place he was going to stay in the next week was in this shabby place that ghosts didn't want to come to, Wang Qi's mood was completely conceivable and extremely depressed.
"Fortunately, Lao Tzu has a 'portable air conditioner', otherwise, staying in this ghost place where there is not even a fan, I am afraid that I will die of heat!" Wang Qi thought in his heart again, "Luck in misfortune".
————————
On the afternoon of October 14th, Zongxin Group Import and Export Company came to participate in the exhibition, and there were more than ten or twenty men and women, and it was finally late.
In the evening of the same day, Mu Yongqiang, the general manager of the import and export company, found a Cantonese restaurant near the hotel where everyone stayed, chartered two tables, and feasted all the participants in this exhibition.
Before the opening of the meeting, Mu Yongqiang made an affectionate speech as usual, asking everyone to go all out in the coming week, work hard to catch customers, accompany customers well, and it is best to sign large orders on the spot, so as to contribute to the company's performance this year, and add icing on the cake!
"Mr. Mu said it well!"
"Listen to Mr. Mu!"
"It's done! Definitely fight for the next few days!"
"I'm good at accompanying customers! It's okay to stay with them all night!"
“……”
The applause of "pop bang" rang out, followed by a series of sycophants and determinations from a bunch of old birds!
Wang Qi also clapped his hands as usual and made a pretense, and he didn't shout the slogan along, but just looked at He Xuan at the next table next door.
The other party wore a white T-shirt with letters on the chest today, a set of skinny jeans and half-heeled sandals underneath.
This is the first time Wang Qi has seen He Xuan wearing civilian clothes, and he feels that the other party is less formal and dignified in work clothes, and a little more refreshing and lively, which makes him inevitably look at it a few more times.
When he entered the private room, he actually wanted to sit next to He Xuan, but he was slow to start and was preempted by two old birds.
The table where He Xuan was was mostly leaders, general managers, deputy general managers, and several ministers. And the last thing he wanted was to eat with the leader, he was too restrained, and from time to time he had to salivate and say a lot of flattery against his will, so he sat at the table next to him.