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The increase in the number of mille-feuille cakes has not only benefited retail dealers, but also a group of people. That's the raw material suppliers.

The raw materials for mille-feuille cake are not as diverse as Malatang, and the varieties are relatively single, and the largest proportion is mainly flour, pork, Chinese cabbage, edible oil, and some ordinary green onions and ginger.

In the No. 9 courtyard of Silk Lane, there is no special logistics procurement personnel, and the above materials are delivered to the door by suppliers. With the continuous increase of order quantities, the attitude of suppliers has become more and more positive, and the unit price has also decreased accordingly.

In particular, Dingxiangyuan's neighbor, Dou Boss of Xinfu Grain and Oil Store, is the biggest beneficiary of these suppliers.

Because he has been supplying rice, flour, oil, sauce, vinegar, etc. to Malatang restaurants, the purchase channels of things are regular, the quality is guaranteed, and the price is relatively affordable. The relationship between the two families is good.

So later, when the mille-feuille project was launched, Jiang Yichen asked Zhang Fenglan to directly enter the goods of Xinfu grain and oil store, which was more assured than other stores outside.

At the beginning, it was not obvious, but after the mille-feuille project moved, the output of a single ri rose sharply to 600 sheets, and the daily consumption of flour alone was hundreds of catties, and the amount of edible oil was also very large, and there was a growing trend.

Boss Dou couldn't sit still, and he began to worry that the other party would dislike his small store, so he turned to contact a larger wholesaler. So I found Zhang Fenglan and Aunt Wu respectively, explaining that their goods are all high-quality brand goods, there is no counterfeit and shoddy, the purchase channel is also smooth, how much quantity can be satisfied, and will definitely apply to the above to get the most preferential wholesale price, quality and quantity, you can rest assured.

After Jiang Yichen learned about it, he felt that the market price of grain, oil, rice and noodles, especially brand goods, has always been more transparent. The price of who enters will not make much difference. And Boss Dou is an old acquaintance, as long as there are no problems, he will continue to use his family.

For this, Boss Dou is very grateful. Every time the No. 9 Courtyard asked for goods, as long as a phone call, he immediately organized the delivery of the goods, and basically there was no delay.

It didn't take long. The production of mille-feuille has risen to 1,200 sheets, and the raw materials required have naturally doubled. For Boss Dou, who has been guarding a small grain and oil shop, it is simply a time to run, as if he has dug up a golden doll.

This afternoon. Jiang Yichen had just returned to the dormitory from the school nursery, but suddenly received a call from Ding Yuqing.

"Woo, Brother Chenzi. I. I don't want to go to work anymore. On the phone, Qingqing said with a crying voice.

"What, what's wrong?" Jiang Yichen was immediately anxious when he heard this.

"I ...... Our company manager is so hateful...... Woo woo......" Qingqing whimpered and couldn't say clearly.

Jiang Yichen saw that this was not a solution, so he hurriedly asked where she was, and the two of them would talk when they met.

He put away his phone, hurriedly went out and went downstairs, and rushed to the residential community on Chunlan Road.

Along. He felt a little big-headed, and listening to Qingqing's tone, it seemed that he was being bullied by their company manager, which was not a trivial matter.

Anxious to come outside the rental room, he quickly rang the doorbell.

The door opened, and Qingqing, dressed in a white sèt shirt, appeared, and unlike Xiangri, her eyes were red and swollen, and she had obviously just cried.

Qingqing seemed to see the main backbone, stepped forward and grabbed his right arm, and cried again.

"Okay, Qingqing, be strong, and talk about something slowly." Jiang Yichen stretched out his left hand and patted her shoulder, and the two of them came to the sofa and sat down together.

Ding Yuqing calmed down for a while, and then slowly told what happened to her in the past few days.

Qingqing has been working in that trading branch for more than half a year, and was originally quite satisfied with all aspects of the conditions, and also signed a two-year labor contract with the company.

However, a while ago, the head office made personnel changes, and the branch manager and the chief accountant were transferred away and replaced with new heads.

Originally, this was normal, as a low-level employee, it was a part-time job for everyone.

However, the new manager Ma treats employees more harshly than the original, and the overtime pay is not to be mentioned, and even the bonus has been reduced.

Of course, for young people who have just joined the company, the most important thing is to increase practical work experience, so although Qingqing is dissatisfied with these things, she doesn't care too much about them.

But trouble still came up, since last week, when the manager Ma went out to invite customers to dinner, he always liked to call her, and also explained that she chatted with customers during the banquet and worked hard to win business.

"Isn't this nonsense? You are a financial cashier, and you are not engaged in public relations and sales, why should you accompany customers? It's just inexplicable. When Jiang Yichen heard this, his brows furrowed deeply.

Qingqing explained that she was reluctant to go at first. But Manager Ma said that this is not a large company, the division of labor can not be so detailed, and now the market economic environment is worrying, business is not good, so all employees have the responsibility and obligation to solve problems for the company.

It sounded reasonable, so she had to follow. In addition, I heard my colleagues privately discuss that Manager Ma's current female assistant image is not up to par and is not treated by customers, but she cannot be removed for some special reasons. I guess that's why I found myself.

After I went, I found that things were not so simple, those customers were not as serious as in the conference room and negotiation room, and they were giggling and laughing at the banquet, saying everything, Manager Ma and the assistant were close to Zhang Luo, and she wanted her to toast the host and guest.

Qingqing's amount of wine is not large, but since the head has spoken, he has to use red wine to drink to barely cope.

The first two times she was just getting by, but just last night, Manager Ma and her assistant took her to a luxurious private room in a high-end restaurant to entertain a big client who was said to be very important.

When I arrived, I saw clearly that the so-called big customer was a fat man with a potato head, and he looked like he was full of fat, which was disgusting.

The guests at this table were even more unpleasant, they were fighting wine, and they were exchanging meat jokes, Manager Ma and his assistant were laughing and pandering, and the scene was messy.

Later, I asked Qingqing to accompany the fat man to drink, but who knew that the red wine couldn't cope with the drink, and the fat man had to ask Qingqing to drink white, and he salivated and moved his hands and feet. Manager Ma made a strong look and asked her to follow the customer's wishes.

Qingqing shirked several times, and saw that the other party was still unrelenting, and suddenly her temper rose. Impulsively, he raised his hand and poured all the wine in the cup on the fat man's face, and then picked up his handbag and ran away in the consternation of the audience.

"Well done! That's what you should do with this garbage. Jiang Yichen cheered when he heard this, there is xingge, this is the original sè of "Brother Qing".

Qingqing listened to Brother Chenzi encourage her, and her face was slightly better. She paused, then moved on to what was next.