"Comrade, please sign for the telegram," a somewhat hoarse voice sounded.

"Okay, please wait," replied a girl who was bowing her head and filling out the slip, in a soft voice. There were also two or three girls next to them who were checking out the guests, and when they heard the voice, they glanced at the person outside the counter, who was a middle-aged man in his thirties wearing postal overalls.

The girl who had sped up to finish writing the slip looked up with a smile on her delicate little face. I signed my name on the notebook handed by the postal staff and took a few telegrams.

After this wave of guests left, several girls got together. When one of them saw the telegram, he opened his mouth and said, "I guess, it's a guest in room 205 of Building 3 again." Reaching out and picking up the telegram from the table to see the receiver, sure enough, it was all of them. The girl's eyes rolled slightly, "Xiaohong, why don't you hurry up and send the guests over?" After speaking, there was a chuckle, and even the two people standing next to him covered their mouths and laughed. The girl who received the telegram was called Xiaohong, and her face suddenly turned red, and she was truly called Xiaohong.

A few days ago, a group of business guests came from Lingnan, and there were quite a few of them. After a day's stay, most of them left, leaving only a young lad to live. The young man is in business, and he greeted the service desk of the hotel very politely, saying that he sometimes went out and was not in the hotel, and there were telegrams coming recently, and the staff at the service desk helped to sign for it. Or sometimes you are in the room, please let us know if you have an urgent telegram or something like that. This incident was written on the front desk notepad, and the service staff on shift knew about it.

To the great surprise of the girls at the front desk, the next day, the guest's telegram arrived. As a well-known hotel in Mingkun City, Yunnan Province, it is not ordinary guests who can stay here, and guests sometimes need to contact. There are all kinds of things that can be sent by the front desk staff of the hotel. It is very common to have telegrams, but what is unusual for the guests of room 205 is that this telegram comes too much, and there are many of them every day. The telegrams sent from Yunnan Province, Hunan Province, and Lingnan Province were often mixed with urgent telegrams. This matter even reached the ears of the hotel's management, the director of the logistics management department of the municipal government.

Xiaohong is a staff member at the front desk and sees the guest's telegram. As long as she is on duty, she takes the initiative to send the telegram to the guests. Rather than waiting for the guests to come down and take it themselves. came and went and got acquainted with the guest Yu Lian. When the guests saw Xiaohong when they came in and out, they all smiled and said hello to this delicate girl.

Two days ago, Xiaohong got off the day shift, and 205 guests came to say that they wanted to invite her to dinner and thank her. Red disagrees. Just say it's my own work, no thanks. When the guests see it, please don't move Xiaohong. To put it another way. said that he had just come to Mingkun City, and he was not familiar with the local situation, so it was inconvenient to do business here, so he asked Xiaohong to be a guide and take him around Mingkun City. Under the non-stop kind words of the guests, Xiaohong had no choice but to agree. Naturally, this matter can't be hidden from colleagues who work together, and a few girls coaxed it for this matter.

A few girls pushed Xiaohong, "Why don't you go soon?" One of them also shoved a few telegrams into Xiaohong's hand, and Xiaohong sat still. What's wrong. Angry? "No, no, he's already gone out to run errands before, and he's not in the guest room now," Xiaohong blurted out. Ouch, that's how it is, Xiaohong, you know his movements so well! "That's it, Xiaohong, you care about him so much." A few people laughed around Xiaohong, and the girl only blushed and lowered her head and kept silent, saying that there were many mistakes.

Yu Lian was indeed so busy that his feet did not touch the ground, and he lived in the Mingkun Hotel, and Yu Lian was most fortunate to have one thing, not far from the post and telecommunications building next door to the right. Hurry up, it's just a few clicks. Otherwise, it is farther away from the road, and the distance between the hotel and the post and telecommunications building is enough to choke. There were so many telegrams coming and going.

The telegrams of Mr. Liu from the Shenzhen District of Lingnan Province were non-stop every day, except for the occasional things that he couldn't make up his mind about, and he had to inform Li Gongzi, and the rest were more small things, mixed with asking where Li Gongzi's whereabouts were. Yu Lian summed it up and found that only one-tenth of the telegrams were really necessary. Of course, Yu Lian only dared to mutter in his heart, and he had to think about how to reply. If you can reply to the telegram, according to your own understanding, you will immediately reply to the telegram. If you need Li Gongzi to reply in person, you must contact Li Gongzi immediately. Who is Liu always? In the hearts of the big guys in the machinery factory, no one dares to slack off.

The telegrams sent by Zhao Qiang, the boss of Hunan Province, were uncertain, and when there were many times, there were more than a dozen telegrams a day, many of which were work requests, and when there were few, there were only one or two. There was intermittent contact between the troops. There are also a lot of telegrams here in Yun Province, Li Gongzi has to keep in touch here every day, plus the veterans who have been scattered out, and the telegrams sent back to investigate the situation in various places, Yu Lian has received telegrams that are already numb.

Hurriedly entering the hotel, Yu Lian's first thing was to walk to the front desk of the hotel. Seeing him coming, several girls laughed together. Is there something wrong? Yu Lian is inexplicably wonderful. Xiaohong stood up and handed over a few telegrams with a red face, but did not speak. A girl next to her spoke, "Hey, Comrade Yu, we Xiaohong often help you, don't you express your gratitude?" "Thanks?" Yu Lian glanced at the beautiful girl who was standing and didn't speak, "Of course, I'm thinking about inviting her out to dinner when I have time" "Oh, Comrade Yu, do you mean we don't have a share?" Several girls were dissatisfied, and one of them came up with the words, "Be careful that we don't help you." What do you help, look at Xiaohong again, her face is even redder, and Yu Lian is embarrassed and defeated, "Please, please" "It's about the same"

didn't care about laughing, Yu Lian read the telegram at the front desk and read it one by one. Well, Yu Lian didn't plan to go back to the room, said hello to a few girls, and went out again with a telegram.

"So busy? Xiaohong, what kind of business does he do? "I don't know either"

This time, Li Zhendong did not interfere in the business, and when a group of people went to negotiate with the supply and marketing cooperatives, Li Zhendong himself took the rest of the people and wandered around the streets of the county seat. In front of the few people who went to negotiate, Li Zhendong said a sentence: "Do your best, if you fail, change to another group of people tomorrow." Li Zhendong understands that if he goes to negotiate business, several people will still look at him and let him make decisions. In fact, they shouldn't miss out, they are all natives, there is no problem in communication, and they have also explained the bottom line, the conditions are very good, it depends on how they grasp it. (To be continued......)