Chapter 103: Two Notes
The three of them returned to No. 32 Luda Road and had another short meeting, and Mu Dong made some requests for the vehicle. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Regarding the van, Mu Dong asked not to choose a cheap one, to choose a well-known brand of mid-range products or above, the vehicle performance should be good, focusing on the cab must have air conditioning, temporarily purchase two.
As for the electric tricycle, Mu Dong proposed to also choose mid-to-high-end products, the cab is fully enclosed or semi-enclosed, with a closed rear compartment, and the battery capacity should be large and the cruising range should be high.
After the three of them finished discussing, it was soon time for lunch.
Mu Dong then remembered that because Cheng Qiang and Cai Jiaojiao ate cat food last night, they forgot to say the question about finding a chef.
Mu Dong asked Lin Xiaoyuan to buy some takeaway, and then called Cai Jiaojiao and told him about the chef.
Cai Jiaojiao asked on the phone: "Brother Mu, do you want to find a professional chef, or do you want to find a simple one who can cook?"
Mu Dong said: "Home-cooked meals are fine, of course, the craftsmanship can't be too bad." ”
Cai Jiaojiao said: "Brother Mu, since this is the case, I will give you an idea." You go to the neighborhood office and ask them to help find a suitable candidate. ”
Mu Dong sighed and said, "Sister, my heart is too big, isn't it? The sub-district office is a first-level government organization, equivalent to the township level in the countryside, how can you care about my idle business?"
Cai Jiaojiao laughed on the other end of the phone and said, "Brother Mu, don't you understand, I'll tell you, they are definitely willing, you can try it." Let me give you an analysis of the reasons, first, the management of the street office is familiar with the street situation, and will definitely be able to find you a suitable candidate. Second, the street generally has reemployment tasks that need to be completed, and you just meet the standards, so they will actively help you find it, and third, you can get acquainted with the office staff through this matter, which is good for your company's operation. ”
Mu Dong suddenly realized, his heart suddenly opened, and he thought, sure enough, life is full of knowledge, Cai Jiaojiao doesn't say these things, and she will never know.
He thanked Cai Jiaojiao and hung up the phone.
After a while, Lin Xiaoyuan bought lunch, and the three of them simply finished eating, and went to get busy.
When Lin Xiaoyuan was leaving, she handed Mu Dong a salary sheet and asked him to review and sign it.
Mu Dong looked at it, the entries were clear, the data was accurate, he signed it casually, put it aside, and began to check the information of the express sorting equipment on the Internet.
Through the inquiry, Mu Dong noticed that several manufacturers in Ludong generally produce sorting equipment with a low degree of automation, which is actually a group of conveyor devices, which mainly require manual sorting and require more sorting personnel. However, there are some enterprises in Suzhou and Guangzhou, which produce sorting equipment with a relatively high degree of automation, which requires very few manpower and is very efficient.
Mu Dong thought for a while, recalled some information from another time and space, and finally decided to purchase a sorting equipment with a high degree of automation and a sorting capacity of about 2,000 pieces per hour, which can ensure that it will not fall behind within 5 years and can meet the express sorting volume of more than 20,000 pieces per day.
Mu Dong began to contact several manufacturers in the south according to the information on the Internet, and when the other party heard Mu Dong's procurement plan, they said that they would send business personnel to negotiate.
Mu Dong took into account the matter of the Canton Fair and agreed with several manufacturers that after October 22, he would contact him by phone to determine the negotiation time.
As a result, a manufacturer in Suzhou said that they would send someone to set off in the afternoon and would be able to negotiate tomorrow.
Mu Dong groaned in his heart, this is the most positive attitude to do things, so he agreed to come down and meet tomorrow morning.
Putting down the phone, Mu Dong was in a good mood, and the matter of sorting equipment was finally over. He walked out of the office and into the courtyard to get some air.
After a few turns, everyone went out to get busy, and the courtyard was quiet, Mu Dong suddenly remembered Shi Kun's matter, he opened the house where Uncle Wang lived, and looked at the house quietly.
The room was still the same, the beds and furniture were all there, and even a few of Uncle Wang's clothes were folded and placed on the bed.
Mu Dong thought to himself, Shi Kun may have woken up at night, and he didn't know if he had left any information. He groped around under the pillow and found nothing, and looked under the sheets again, but found nothing.
Although he knew that Uncle Wang was in a wheelchair and it was impossible to hide something under the mattress, Mu Dong still lifted the mattress and searched carefully, but still found nothing.
Mu Dong sat on the bed dejectedly, panting helplessly.
When his eyes fell on the bedside table, Mu Dong chuckled in his heart, as if he realized something in an instant. He carefully pulled out the two drawers of the bedside table, and found only some empty medicine bottles and the pen and paper he had given to Shi Kun. The paper was all blank, and Mu Dong looked at the light, and there were no scratches.
When Mu Dong carefully removed the bedside table, on the ground under the cabinet, there were two paper balls the size of hawthorn.
Mu Dong's heart was beating wildly, he carefully picked up the paper ball, and gently unfolded it little by little, and two notes with Shi Kun's handwriting appeared in front of him.
One of them was densely packed with a lot of words, and the other had only a few lines.
Mu Dong looked into the courtyard, still quiet. He carefully put away the note, restored the furnishings in the room, and then returned to his office, took out the note, and began to look at it carefully.
Mu Dong first looked at the note with a lot of handwriting, and saw that it read:
"Little friend, I said goodbye last time, and I didn't have the pleasure of meeting again, it's really a pity. I've been waking up a few times lately, late at night, and the time is getting shorter, and I feel like I'm leaving. I've been adrift all my life, I've had nothing to love, and I've already died once, and there's nothing to be afraid of dying. The only thing that I can't forget, there are only two things, one is the thing I entrust you, I hope you will help each other, but I have a heart, if there is really another world, Kun will be grateful, and pray for the little friend day and night. The second is that although you and I only have a few faces, but I deeply feel that the little friend is benevolent and righteous, this time I leave, I have relatives in my heart, and I regret that I can't see it again. ”
The payment is, Kun.
The sentences on this note, although very coherent, but the handwriting is obviously undulating and frustrating, not written at one time, it is estimated that it took several awakening times to complete.
Mu Dong sighed and picked up another note, the handwriting on it was very messy, obviously written in a hurry.
"Little friend, don't say goodbye, I dreamed that someone came to pick me up, maybe as you said, I will have an afterlife. Treasure! ”
Mu Dong's eyes moistened, he found the lighter, carefully lit the two notes, watched the flames devour Shi Kun's handwriting little by little, and then carefully sorted out the ashes and threw them into the trash.
Shi Kun should be gone, Mu Dong thought to himself. The things he entrusted, he will definitely take care of them. It's just how to deal with it, but it's a headache, Mu Dong urgently needs a trustworthy person to deal with this secret matter, but this person is really hard to find.
Mu Dong sat in the office for a long time, and he didn't have a clue, so he simply didn't think about it, it really didn't work, so he entrusted a private detective.
He took out his mobile phone and made a call to Wang Zhendong to inquire about Uncle Wang's situation. I learned that Uncle Wang had not been in a coma for a long time, and the strength of his legs had recovered a lot, and he could already walk short distances with a wheelchair.
On the phone, Wang Zhendong specifically asked Mu Dong to keep the room where his father lived for the time being, and let his father live for a period of time every once in a while, and Mu Dong naturally agreed.
After making the call, Mu Dong stood up and walked to the nearby sub-district office.
When he went out, Mu Dong looked at the empty yard and felt that in addition to the cooking staff, there seemed to be a lack of a gatekeeper here, so he simply went to the street to apply for it this time. It's a pity that there is no gatehouse at the door, so build one with color steel tiles, and it is estimated that it will be done in two or three days.
Mu Dong called Lin Xiaoyuan and told her about building a concierge, asked her to arrange someone to get it as soon as possible, and then rushed to the sub-district office.
In the office, several people were chatting, and when they saw Mu Dong coming in, no one paid attention. Mu Dong had no choice but to choose a middle-aged man with glasses and explain his intention to him.
As soon as they heard that Mu Dong was the boss of a nearby company and came to recruit people, the attitude of several people suddenly became enthusiastic, some people hurriedly brought the form and asked Mu Dong to register, and some people heard that they were looking for the gate, so they suggested that they should find two, day shift and night shift rotation.
Mu Dong felt that there was nothing to do, so he agreed casually.
Several people surrounded Mu Dong and watched him fill out the form, during which someone enthusiastically served tea.
Everything was ready, and the middle-aged man with glasses spoke: "Boss Mu, welcome your company to settle in our street, if you need anything in the future, tell us at any time, and we will do a good job of service." ”
As he spoke, he handed over a business card.
Mu Dong hurriedly took it over, and after a closer look, it turned out that this person turned out to be the director of the sub-district office, named Zhang Wenwang. He hurriedly said: "Director Zhang, thank you, if there is anything in the future, I have to trouble you." ”
The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, Mu Dong got up to say goodbye, and Director Zhang sent it to the door, asking Mu Dong to wait for the call, saying that he would recommend a few people over in a day or two.
After Mu Dong left, Zhang Wenwang looked at the information on the registration form, and thought to himself, it turned out that the yard at No. 32 Luda Road was actually bought by this young man, and a courier company was set up, I hope he will go well.
Zhang Wenwang put away his thoughts and began to contact his relatives and friends who were a little downcast, and told the news that the nearby courier company was looking for people to cook and watch the door. Such an easy job, of course, you have to inform your own people first.
As a result, several people who answered the phone asked a few words and refused, and the reasons were very consistent.
"I won't go to that courtyard in the bathing center, that place is unlucky!"
Zhang Wenwang had no choice but to arrange this matter to his subordinates and let everyone recommend candidates.