Chapter 61: Secret Visit to Microservice

When the meeting ended, the department heads who usually didn't care much about Shen Lang took the initiative to reach out one by one and set up with him, "Director Shen is young and promising, I'm afraid we won't be able to find a few people in Gyeongju!" ”

"Director Shen's career and love are both harvesty, don't forget to bring us up?"

"Director Shen, are you free tonight?"

Shen Lang's brain was a little dizzy, he was flattered like this, he was not used to being low-key, he could only deal with these people with a smile.

Soon, in this office, there were only Shen Lang and Zhou Miaotong left, Zhou Miaotong walked up to Shen Lang and stretched out his right hand, "Shen Lang, don't live up to my expectations of you!" ”

Shen Lang's goosebumps all over his body rose, he didn't know what to do, the water was too deep this time, "Boss, I can continue to watch the door, can I choose another meritorious?" ”

Zhou Miaotong rolled her eyes, this little white face actually shirked responsibility, you know, in order to win this position for Shen Lang, she offended many people. In the hotel area, there are two major oil and water departments, one is the public relations department, the other is the procurement department, the former is responsible for maintaining the hotel's stable customers, expanding sales channels, the latter is in charge of the hotel's food, clothing, housing and transportation.

"Shen Lang, you are someone else's man, and now I can't trust anyone else in the company, but I can only trust you!" The boss who was a strong woman just now suddenly became a little woman with affection.

The hero was sad about the beauty, and Shen Lang couldn't stop the boss's tender offensive, so he could only be forced to agree, "Boss, I think you look good like you now!" ”

", I'm not usually good-looking?" The boss kicked Shen Lang and walked out of the conference room in a very happy mood. Subsequently, Shen Lang accepted the information from the purchasing department, and in the next few days, he spent time in the office, carefully checking the accounts.

Judging from the accounts, there are no loopholes, and even it is done seamlessly, and there is no result if he continues to check like this, so Shen Lang simply did not check, he changed his way of thinking and checked from the supplier. Gutter oil is extremely sensitive to the majority of consumers, and many hotels with thriving business have fallen because of this, Hengqiang can only be regarded as a third-rate role in the catering industry in Gyeongju City, if it is not handled well, Zhou Miaotong's hard work over the years will be in vain.

For this job, and the boss who has an unclear relationship, he must fight hard

Since that incident with Shen Lang, Xie Wanqing tosses and turns every night, but it is difficult to sleep, as soon as she closes her eyes, it is everything that happened that day, she really wants to forget Shen Lang, the more she is like this, the more she can't forget it.

"What's wrong with me, no man has survived in the past few years!" Xie Wanqing muttered to herself.

She really wanted to pick up her mobile phone again and make a call to Shen Lang, but the little white face was very busy and had no time to take care of herself, she had an inexplicable loss, a nameless little security guard did not dump herself, the first sister of Gyeongju City TV Station, she became more and more unwilling in her heart, and an evil thought slowly climbed into her heart.

In an Internet café called Tian Lai near the Entrepreneurship College, Wang Xiaotian, who was idle and painful, actually started a League of Legends with a group of student babies, and he was very involved.

Just when he hit the critical moment, a 'love crazy' plus on the computer desktop vibrate, he gritted his teeth, and a nameless fire couldn't help but rise in his heart, "Grass, Lao Tzu is masturbating, don't fucking bother me!" ”

"Xiao Tiantian, it's me, I'm looking for you for something!"

"Brother, yes, it's you, where are you, I'll come here!" Xiao Tian beckoned a little kid to play for him, and walked outside.

Shen Lang's car was parked at the west gate of the Entrepreneurship College, he himself was smoking a cigarette by the car, looking a little depressed, although he was a native of Gyeongju, but he had been away from the local area for too long, and he was not familiar with many aspects, and he needed a competent helper.

"Brother, it's so late, what are you looking for me?" Wang Xiaotian lit a cigarette for Shen Lang and said with a smile.

"Have you heard of the Hengqiang Hotel?" Shen Lang smoked a cigarette and said with a very solemn expression.

Shen Lang didn't mention it, but Wang Xiaotian patted the front of his head and said, "Brother, I saw a photo of you on Weibo a few days ago, I thought you were there."

Wang Xiaotian admires Shen Lang for his five-body throwing, and the women he chases are all awesome characters, either the beautiful boss of the hotel, or the popular female anchor of the TV station, who is more popular than the dead.

"I won't hide it from you, it's true, and now I need your help!"

"What's the matter, I'll call a few cars of people to fight in a group fight now, they are all technical school students, the fight is ruthless enough, don't die!" Wang Xiaotian patted his chest, completely looking like the first decade of the last century, Xiangjiang Hongxing Chen Haonan.

Shen Lang was speechless for a while, he could solve the fight alone, and Wang Xiaotian's gang of little children would only make trouble for him, "Go to the topic, how many gutter oil workshops are there near Gyeongju?" ”

"Gutter oil workshop?" Wang Xiaotian's eyes were shining, and he couldn't be more familiar with some unsavory things in Gyeongju, "Brother, don't worry, tomorrow at seven o'clock in the afternoon, I will give you a letter!" ”

"Okay!" Shen Lang took out a thick pile of banknotes from his pocket and stuffed them into Wang Xiaotian's hand, "Travel expenses, don't be polite to me!" "That pile of banknotes is more than 3,000 yuan, even if you inquire about general news, you don't need so much money, since Shen Lang said so, Wang Xiaotian can only accept it. After the two of them exchanged a few words, Shen Lang took the first step, it was too unkind to leave the boss at home alone.

After returning to the Internet café, Wang Xiaotian convened a meeting with his younger brothers overnight, assigned tasks, had money, and could access the Internet, so the younger brothers were naturally willing to serve.

As of three o'clock in the afternoon of the next day, the younger brothers have returned, and the large and small gutter oil workshops near Gyeongju City have also been counted.

That night, Shen Lang and Wang Xiaotian took action, targeting a breeding slaughterhouse in the old city. Before he walked into the slaughterhouse, a stinky smell came to his face, Wang Xiaotian almost vomited all the overnight food in his stomach, if it weren't for his brother's face, he wouldn't have come to this kind of place if he was killed.

"Wangwang" A few fierce big wolf dogs, staring at Shen Lang and Wang Xiaotian grinning, almost pounced and bit them.

"What do you guys do?" A middle-aged man covered in dirt and withered stepped forward and asked.

"We run a restaurant, master, do you have gutter oil here?" Shen Lang stuffed a hard-packed bag of Chinese into the other party's hand silently.

The man hurriedly stuffed Zhonghua into his pocket, his pair of yin owl eyes looked up and down Shen Lang and Wang Xiaotian a few times, and after a while, he waved his hand and said, "Come in with me!" ”

If Shen Lang can't figure it out alone, he is wearing thousands of brand goods, polite and polite, and it is easy to be regarded as a reporter, with Wang Xiaotian, a bastard-like little brother by his side, things are much easier.

"Moo-" A terrible scream sounded, and a big yellow cow lay down, with tears in his eyes, and a man with a knife cut the neck of the big yellow cow very quickly with his hands and feet, and the hot cow's blood poured into the basin.

Even a bastard like Wang Xiaotian couldn't help but shudder, and he whispered: "It's so fucking cruel!" ”

The middle-aged man with Shen Lang and the others turned around and sneered: "Unless everyone doesn't eat beef, otherwise, we have to kill cattle every day!" ”

In a narrow space of less than 50 square meters behind the feeding area, there are more than a dozen oily, foul-smelling oil barrels, and impurities are floating in a dirty pot, but the oil can be seen more obviously.

"What you see is only the primary processed products, the deep processed ones, over here!" The middle-aged man pushed open a door, Shen Lang was completely dumbfounded, and there was a strange smell all over the room, but the oil in the oil drum in the room was very clear, but the smell was a little heavier.

"How much is this a ton?" Shen Lang pointed to the gutter oil in front of him, and said with a precedence. "Five hundred yuan, if you buy more, nine percent off!" The middle-aged man was very welcoming

To be continued