324 Zhao Honglei
Soon, Zhao Honglei rode his little electric donkey, braving the wind and snow to come to Gao Yuan, he looked darker than when he was a soldier, his face was full of vicissitudes, about twenty years old, but he looked like he was in his forties, wearing a raincoat issued by X-pass Express Company, he took off the helmet on his head when he entered the door, and opened his dry lips at Gao Yuan, and said with a simple smile:
"Brother Yuan'er, you can think of your brother, it has spread in our capital military circle, I heard that you have found a good job, don't say anything else, you want to send a courier, right? If you send it privately, I will do it for free, if you send it to your unit, I will give you this price, and I will earn a commission fee of 3 cents. ”
Before Gao Yuan could speak, Zhao Honglei raised three fingers that were frozen black, red, and red, and those who knew a little bit about the express delivery industry knew that Xtong Express Company was also a large logistics company, and the purchase price of one of their express delivery bills was three yuan, and a face sheet represented a business, that is to say, if you send an express delivery, the courier can get a commission of 3 cents, as for the courier fee that was casually shouted, remove the cost of 3 yuan, which is earned by the first-level agent boss.
There is a second-level agent under the express delivery company, the agent is responsible for the express delivery business in a region, the face sheet is a first-level agent directly purchased from the head office, and is responsible for taking the goods from the head office to the store, the second-level agent is under the first-level agent, basically responsible for the most basic delivery and collection of express delivery.
Zhao Honglei is a real person, tired and tired to work for a few months of the second-level agent, gritted his teeth, borrowed money a month ago to give up the old capital, won a first-level agent, but he found that the first-level agent is not so easy to be, and there are many express companies now. The price is too transparent, he is not suitable for pulling business, and there is no second-level agent willing to follow him, so until now he is busy from morning to night, and he is also the first-level and second-level agent of X-pass Express Company, and he is so tired that he is not human.
This time, the comrades-in-arms of the studio called him, Zhao Honglei thought that Gao Yuan was going to send express delivery privately, and he didn't make a penny, so he planned to send it to Gao Yuan in vain, and he didn't think about the aspect where the studio wanted to send express delivery. The bottom line of the price was revealed to Gao Yuan first. is so real, it is difficult for Gao Yuan not to help him.
So as soon as he heard about Zhao Honglei's price, Gao Yuan immediately took out the previously drafted contract, as if Zhao Honglei would regret it. Say yes right away. signed a long-term fixed contract with Zhao Honglei very simply. Then, Gao Yuan sat in a wheelchair and put the pen away with a smile. looked up at the honest Zhao Honglei opposite, stretched out his hand, and patted Zhao Honglei on the shoulder,
"Don't worry, brother, 3 cents commission fee, I will also let you earn no way to find the north, now you and Huang Gang go to the factory, the company will send you a truck."
"Go to the factory?!"
Zhao Honglei didn't understand for a while, he sat on the chair next to the desk, and saw that Gao Yuan had already walked to the door in a wheelchair, so Zhao Honglei quickly grabbed the black courier bag on his body, put the courier bag strap around his neck, and followed Gao Yuan out of the door ignorantly, and said simply:
"Brother Yuan'er, I rode an electric donkey by myself, so I don't need to send a car."
His words did not get any response from Gao Yuan, Gao Yuan drove the wheels of his wheelchair forward, took Zhao Honglei out of the coffee shop, crossed the cleanly cleaned road, entered the small studio in front from the backyard, and then stopped at the edge of the hall, shouting to the people who were busy in the cubicle inside:
"Huang Gang!"
"Here!"
A young man quickly stood up, reflexively raised his hand, and saluted in the direction of the voice, Zhao Honglei saw this, and also reflexively saluted Ma Gang, this Huang Gang he knows, the ace stenographer of the 19th Group Army, and then look at it, tsk, this water spirit studio is really a hidden dragon and crouching tiger, and the elites of the 18th and 19th Group Army are here.
"You go to the factory and draw twenty people to help Ma Dalong and Zhao Honglei deliver the goods!"
"Yes!"
Gao Yuan ordered, Huang Gang immediately received the order, and took the confused Zhao Honglei out to drive the truck. This truck is a scrapped military vehicle donated by the Eighteenth Group Army, it is said to be a scrapped car, but in fact, it is still a new one, and it is donated to the Shuiling Studio, but it is just a scrapped quota.
You must know that the Water Spirit Studio has absorbed so many veterans for the two group armies, and there are no conditions for the two group armies, and those leaders themselves feel embarrassed, and they feel a little bullying the little girl when they think about it, so they simply tried their best to donate materials to the Water Spirit Studio.
In addition to the car, they also plan to donate some "scrapped" military coats and "rotten" fruits to Shui Ling Studio this year, all of which are voluntary by the two group armies, and Shui Ling himself and the leadership of the studio have not asked the troops for it.
Zhao Honglei, who got on the truck, had a stomach full of questions, he thought about whether the Shuiling Studio was going to go down to the factory to do something else, so he drove such a big military truck, if he just wanted to get a courier, there was no need to drive at all, although his little electric donkey looked a little broken, but it was quite convenient to come and go in the wind and rain.
"Hmm... That, brother, how far is your factory?! ”
On the road, in the shaking cab, Zhao Honglei finally asked Huang Gang beside him, the car has been driving for more than half an hour, and there are still a bunch of couriers waiting to be delivered in his store, how far is the factory building of Shuiling Studio?
"It's here." Huang Gang, who was driving, smiled and glanced at Zhao Honglei, who was already obviously a little anxious, and said: "Don't worry, you don't have to send those miscellaneous couriers in the future, just be responsible for the couriers of our studio." ”
"Hey, where is it as simple as you think, life is not easy."
Looking at this Huang Gang, who is a few years younger than himself, Zhao Honglei chatted with him, express logistics is indeed a chore, couriers are not people's work, every time they send express delivery, the small ones are better, and those large and heavy express deliveries are not so easy to send, large and small pieces are the same commission, hard work for those customers to carry the fifth or sixth floor, and often do not get a smile from others, why, people are slow to deliver.
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12-1-1=10, I miscalculated it into 8 yesterday, and it has been corrected, and the remaining two dollars are some miscellaneous expenses, I said earlier that my math is taught by the physical education teacher, and you will write back this time. (To be continued......)