The bargain is not successful

During that time, it happened to enter the stage of the review of the materials submitted by the associate professor, and Gu Jun was so busy that he often had to run the relationship. Gu Jun's conditions are that he has presided over scientific research projects and has patents, but there are fewer articles. It just so happened that I had an article in my hand at that time, and I submitted it to a core journal, and I wanted to try to publish it before the review, so that the chances of winning were better.

At that time, the family's savings were only a little more than 80,000 yuan, and they were stuck with me. Gu Jun and I discussed that I wanted to get some money to go to the editor-in-chief to run the relationship, and the article had a good chance of winning. Gu Jun, who has always been high, rarely opened up this time, and I did not hesitate to take 50,000 yuan to him, in addition to the editor-in-chief, there are also leaders who need to express themselves. Money has to be spent on the blade, and at that time, even if I was emotionally dead to him, I still felt intellectually that there was nothing more "blade" than his career.

A few days later, Gu Jun told me that all the money was spent, and the rest was left to fate. Looking at the only 30,000 yuan left on the card, I suddenly felt more stressed. There are elderly people and children in the family, and in case there is an emergency, this money cannot be coped. I gritted my teeth and called Lian Xiaoru to make an appointment to see Zhao Yijing. A penny is difficult for a hero, not to mention that I, a little woman who begs for a living, can only bend my waist for five buckets of rice.

When I went to Zhao Yijing's office again, it was in the afternoon, and the sunlight shone clearly on the smoke in the room. Zhao Yijing is very suitable for wearing a dark suit, and the whole person is clean. Seeing me, he motioned for me to sit on the sofa and asked in a deep voice, "Are you well?"

"Hmm. I nodded and went straight to the point: "Mr. Zhao, have you seen the report on my job transfer?"

Zhao Yijing leaned back in his chair, paused, looked at me and said, "I agree with you to transfer back to the general office." ”

If I had said this a few months ago, I would have been ecstatic, but now, I just want to make money. Moreover, in the comprehensive office, I often see Zhao Yijing, and I feel faintly uneasy when I think of his special intentions and unintentional feelings towards me. I shook my head: "I'm not particularly good for office work. ”

"Aren't you good at writing materials? The logistics system worked well last time, and it is not difficult for you to work from the grassroots level. Zhao Yijing vaguely raised the price.

I thought about it quickly, I didn't expect that going to logistics would also become a weight for improvement, but in the comprehensive office, I will be the deputy director if I go up. The deputy director's monthly salary is about 6,000 yuan, which is naturally much better than what I am now. But good sales, 10,000 a month is possible. When Yao Qinglian's performance was good, a single order was 30,000.

The temptation of sales is still great for me, and I insist: "Mr. Zhao, I want to try to do sales in the domestic market, I am willing to endure hardships and learn slowly——。 ”

"You can't do it. Zhao Yijing's face sank and he interrupted me directly.

I choked on a sentence, even though I am not a competitive person, I couldn't help but stand up when I heard this, walked to his desk, and said seriously: "Mr. Zhao, if you don't give it a try, no one knows if I can do it." Maybe I can do a good job. ”

Maybe he rarely saw my stubborn appearance, Zhao Yijing squinted at me for a while, and asked with interest: "Why do you want to do sales so much?"

"Working in sales is a great way to gain insight and experience. Exposure to different people-" I tried my best to say high-sounding, watching Zhao Yijing's face become more and more gloomy, and my voice became lower and lower, and finally I couldn't help but say, "I make more money." ”

"Do you need money?" Zhao Yijing's voice had a hint of warmth, "Encountering difficulties?"

Listening to his voice, my heart swelled with warmth, and I couldn't help but tell the truth: "My husband recently wants to evaluate associate professors, and the article submitted in the "Materials Special Issue" has not yet come out, and it needs to be spent, and the family's savings are almost all used up. ”

Zhao Yijing's face became ugly, he walked up to me and looked at me deeply, and snorted self-deprecatingly: "You always surprise me, I thought you needed money to hire a lawyer." ”

It was too close to each other, and we could hear each other's breath, and I couldn't help but take two steps back, my face flushed, and I didn't say a word. After a moment of silence, Zhao Yijing asked me to go out first, and I will talk about the transfer later.