Chapter 73: Mid-Autumn Festival Parting
(a)
In the first Mid-Autumn Festival in Shashi, it was a few people who spent time with several of Bai Xian's young colleagues who were on a business trip to the same province, and the salesmen in different regions of a province also carried all their luggage.
The rented house was bustling with activity. In the evening, everyone looked at the clock, hey, the time was almost up.
Quickly get up from the table and go to get your luggage.
"I'm leaving. You take good care of yourself at home. He reached out and touched her face, staring at her lovingly.
"Let's go, let's go, it's too late." Everyone urged, and went downstairs in a panic.
She opened the door and listened to the sound of their footsteps snapping down the stairwell. The sound of footsteps rang out, and with each passing point, the desolate pain in their hearts leaked out more and more, until the sound of their footsteps disappeared into the night sky. She closed the door.
Turning to look at the table, the cup was ruined; Just now they were sitting at the table eating and laughing, but in the blink of an eye, it was empty.
In the afternoon, the two of them were still playing on the balcony, he was stir-frying in the kitchen, and just now, a few of them were sitting at the table. Under the light at this moment, how she wished there was a figure.
But now, it's all empty. The Mid-Autumn moonlight outside is miserable. She cleaned up the leftover bowls and went back and forth between the kitchen and the living room.
The mournful sound of a Chinese guzheng filled the room. The poignant music wandered through the room with the moonlight. The gray corner of the wall lurked in the dim light, like a dark green glow powder. The old wooden door of the other empty room in the room was hidden and the black tooth hole was open. The clatter of train tracks,.
Tonight is Mid-Autumn Festival. Tonight, the moonlight is like frost, leaving her alone, but alone, lonely and opposite.
"Bell bell bell". She pounced on the phone, "Xiao Xia, get a good night's sleep tonight...... "Hmm......" she just nodded, holding the microphone. She didn't want to cry, but the desolation made her speechless.
Even though there was a voice on the phone, it was like a phantom of the moon in the water.
"When will these days end?"
"Everything will be fine."
There seemed to be the chirping of insects, and the old table in the dusty living room sank into the shadows. "A few years, two years, five years, my youth has been spent in loneliness."
"I'm sorry for making you suffer."
"No, it made you suffer too. You have borne so much burden for my sake.
Putting down the phone and washing the dishes, she went into the bedroom and went to straighten the slippers, the slippers that Hyun had just wore, she squatted down and put her face on her knees to hide the tears on her face. Put the small table into the room, this small table they have been eating face to face all these days, like a home. Tears welled up in her eyes, and she walked onto the balcony and began to cry bitterly. The music in the room seems to float a bright moon for thousands of years, according to the joys and sorrows of the world.
In Chang Xia's memory, the most they faced was parting. Every time I part, I am so worried, but I am helpless. In order to make a living, you must part! Such a rushing melody is accompanied by these two poor children who are working hard in the city.
Chang Xia and Bai Xian are always filled with the sound of trains speeding in order to survive. It wasn't him walking to the train with his luggage and waving at her through the glass; It was she who stood in the carriage and watched him stand outside the train in the night to see her off.
But it is only by the translucent love that they put in their arms that they can go on.
(b)
During this time, Bai Xian took over a new market and handed over the business with an old salesman in a region.
On the day of the handover, the old salesman took him to the pharmaceutical company and told the purchasing manager that this was the new salesman. The purchasing manager nodded lightly to Bai Xian, for any manufacturer, the purchasing manager of the pharmaceutical company is Party A, and the terminal distribution and payment cycle have to rely on their nod.
After talking in generalities, "Let's go." The old salesman said that Bai Xian politely greeted the purchasing manager and prepared to leave.
Seeing the eyes of the forty-year-old salesman and the purchasing manager wearing gold-rimmed glasses, Bai Xian felt that there was obviously something wrong with that look, whether it was tacit or something, but he didn't think about it, and left the purchasing department with the figure of the old salesman. The old salesman only gave him one day to hand over, and there were many more to run.
Not long after, Bai Xian received a call from the purchasing manager, saying that he wanted to return the goods.
"What to return?" Bai Xian was very surprised, he didn't buy a batch of goods yet!
The purchasing manager said, "The return of the goods that Brother Li took at the last meeting has reached the expiration date." ”
Bai Xian's mind buzzed, Brother Li was the old salesman who had left. This batch of products was picked up at the product promotion meeting held by Bai Xian before he took over. According to the company's policy, the goods taken during the product promotion meeting will not be returned. If you return the goods, you will be fined the salesman's money.
The commission was taken away by the old salesman, but once the goods were returned, the money was deducted, but Bai Xian was responsible for it. Because the old salesman has left his job and left, where can I get him back and deduct the money?
The purchasing manager has a tough attitude and must return the goods. Otherwise, they will lose this batch of goods that are close to their expiration date.
"Why didn't you tell me on the day I handed over? I didn't take it from me. Bai Xian felt a little annoyed.
"On the day of the handover, you didn't have any inventory, how do I remember? Besides, you don't know how to hand over yourself, what's the matter with our purchaser? "The purchasing manager didn't budge.
"Okay, I'll report back to the company." Bai Xian put down the phone and tried to appear as calm as possible. What's the good of falling out, unless he doesn't want to expand his business in the area.
The breath in the stomach is like a bulging ball. In his heart, he really wanted to slap the purchasing manager to death, and the old salesman obviously fed the purchasing manager. The purchasing manager obviously got some benefit from the old salesman, and the two came to hand over the goods without mentioning the matter.
The result is already obvious, he was tricked by the old salesman. People deceived him into being a freshman and tender hand. Before the old salesman planned to leave his job, he deliberately let the pharmaceutical company press a large number of goods, but the goods were not actually digested, and they were all pressed in the warehouse of the commercial company. After taking a large commission, he left his job.
At the time of Bai Xian's handover, no one mentioned the matter of counting the inventory. Of course, they were worried that Bai Xian would go to the inventory, and Bai Xian, as a novice, was so confused that he forgot to count when he first took over a new regional business.