In the company's printing workshop, two German Heidelberg four-color printing presses were working rhythmically, and one stopped.

The foreman took out one from a stack of prints and handed it to Lu Fanhong.

Lu Fanhong looked at it carefully, compared it with the model, and felt that the color dots were not clear enough, so he asked Angkor to see it.

Angkor watched it for a long time, but he didn't see anything wrong, so he asked Lu Fanhong what the problem was, and Lu Fanhong told him that there was a small error in the color matching.

Lu Fanhong suggested that the foreman adjust the color registration accuracy and run it twice with waste paper to make the ink uniform before formal printing.

He also knows a little bit about printing technology in recent years.

The second time the sample was printed, it was very close to the sample, and he showed it to Angkor for comparison, and Angkor looked at it, and made sure that there was no problem, so he signed the sample.

Lu Fanhong carefully identified his signature, crookedly: Wu De.

After seeing the sample, Lu Fanhong took Angkor to visit other workshops, especially the back-end workshop, where dozens of workers were working overtime.

Angkor exclaimed: "Your company is doing a good business, and there are so many people working overtime on weekends. ”

"Printing belongs to the service industry, and customers have time requirements, so we have to ***." He explained as he led Angkor to the office.

"Your industry is very hard!"

"Let's go to the office and have a drink! The smell of ink in the workshop is very strong and poisonous. Workers must wear gas masks for long periods of time. ”

The office was upstairs, and they ran into Zhang Ting as soon as they went up the stairs.

Zhang Ting also recognized Brother Ang and hurriedly greeted: "Brother Wu, why are you also in our company?" ”

"Wow! Isn't this Miss Zhang Ting? Are you still at work today? "Angkor was pleasantly surprised.

"I'm working overtime to catch up on a design sample." Zhang Ting replied generously.

"Then let's go to the conference room together, Zhang Ting, are you free?" Lu Fanhong thought, since they met, let's talk together.

"Okay, you guys talk first, I still have a little finishing touch, I'll come over right away." Zhang Ting happily ran towards her office.

Lu Fanhong arranged Angkor to rest in the conference room and made him a cup of coffee.

He and Wu De have only met a few times, and they don't feel very good, they are as their name suggests, they have no talent and no virtue.

Looking at Wu De's physiognomy again, he is not a good bird, he looks three big and one small, with a big head, a big mouth, a big belly, and small eyes.

However, he felt that Wu De was still trustworthy in doing things, and after signing the contract, he made an advance payment the next day.

Lu Fanhong just wants to do a good job in business, and it doesn't matter whether the customer looks good or not.

Wu De asked while drinking coffee, "Why hasn't Miss Zhang Ting come yet?" ”

"She has to finish the design before she can come over, and the client waits for the finalization." Lu Fanhong explained.

"She's working so hard, how much salary does your boss pay her." Wu De asked again.

"Three thousand a month."

"It's a little bit like that, it's the Moonlight Clan again." Wu De showed an expression of pity and pity.

"She hasn't been in the company for long."

Lu Fanhong saw that he had always been interested in Zhang Ting, so he changed the topic.

"Angkor, which customers are your company's *** mainly for?"

"Our products are sold directly to the elderly."

"What's the difference between direct selling and MLM?" Lu Fanhong was curious.

"To put it simply, direct selling has real product sales, while MLM products are just virtual symbols, but the sales models of the two are very similar." Wu De said it rightly.

"And how many people do you have on your sales team?" Lu Fanhong asked the question that interested him the most.

"Our sales network is intertwined, like a pyramid, and all users are our salesmen."

"All the salespeople brainwash each other and aspire to become the elite at the top of the pyramid, and the high returns obtained by these elites will stimulate the people below to burst out with superpowered sales performance."

When it comes to the secret of direct selling, Wu De is full of mouths.

Lu Fanhong thought to himself, how much is the difference between direct selling and MLM? No, just say it nicely, change the soup without changing the medicine.

At this time, Zhang Ting ran into the conference room: "Brother Lu, Brother Wu, I'm sorry, I just sent the design sample to the customer, I'm fine!" ”

"Miss Zhang Ting, come, sit. You've worked so hard. Wu De came to the spirit and said to Zhang Ting with great concern.

"Thank you, Brother Wu is the first time to come to our company?" Zhang Ting asked.

"Yes! Just after visiting, you are so dedicated, it is worth learning from our company! "Official words, clichés come casually.

Lu Fanhong could see that Wu De was a ** lake, about forty years old, with excessive use of his brain, and a large piece of his head was already missing.

When he laughs, he is very exaggerated, which makes others very nervous, and it is no different from crying.

But he is a customer, and no matter how ugly the customer is, he is also God, so he can only be patient and social.

"Angkor, it's not early, let's go out and find a place to sit and have a light meal."

"Miss Zhang Ting going with you?" Wu De immediately asked.

"Zhang Ting, are you okay? Is it OK to eat with Angkor? ”

"Okay." As long as Zhang Ting can be with Lu Fanhong, she is willing to do anything.

The three of them drove to a famous brazier barbecue restaurant in City C, found a secluded place to sit down, Lu Fanhong ordered a few cold dishes, and asked for some lamb skewers to roast on the brazier.

Lu Fanhong first opened a bottle of liquor he brought and poured three glasses: "Today, I invite Angkor to drink for the first time, and I must let Angkor drink well." ”

"This is not a good job, beautiful women have to drink well." Wu Desse looked at Zhang Ting with a smile.

"Brother Wu, I really don't know how to drink, I haven't drunk." Zhang Ting was anxious.

"Just because you haven't drunk it doesn't mean you can't drink it. Come, drink it to know if you have enough alcohol. Wu De chased after him.

"It's okay, Zhang Ting, I really can't drink it, I'll drink it for you." Lu Fanhong saw that Zhang Ting was very nervous, so he helped her out of the siege.

Zhang Ting looked at Lu Fanhong, her eyes full of gratitude.

"First glass, thank you Angkor for your trust and care for our company." After Lu Fanhong finished speaking, he did it first.

Angkor opened his mouth and poured it directly, and Lu Fanhong knew at a glance that he had an amazing amount of alcohol.

Zhang Ting took a sip with her eyes closed, choking and coughing.

Wu De drank a glass of wine, and the Sven he usually pretended to be disappeared.

He sandwiched a piece of beef in Zhang Ting's bowl: "Eat vegetables, eat vegetables, eat more dishes to suppress the wine." ”

Zhang Ting doesn't like to eat beef, so she put a cucumber in her mouth and felt better in her throat.

"Come on, beauty, brother did it with you." Wu De started the second round of attack.

Zhang Ting glanced at Lu Fanhong, all the emotions buried in her heart in the past two years turned into this glass of wine, she mustered up the courage and drank it all.

"Well, happy! I drank two glasses with beautiful women. Wu Delian toasted twice.

Zhang Ting's face was like a peach blossom, and her eyes were blurred.

Wu De filled her again: "There are a lot of beauties, drink one more glass, I'll drink three cups." ”

"Brother Ang, Zhang Ting can't drink anymore, I'll drink with you." Lu Fanhong couldn't stand it anymore.

"Come on, let's do it together!" Wu De toasted himself first.

Lu Fanhong also did it, Zhang Ting just picked it up to drink, and Lu Fanhong snatched her wine glass.

"I'll drink, Zhang Ting is drunk."

Zhang Ting picked up the wine bottle and filled the three glasses, she stood up, held the wine glass and said, "I'm very happy today, and I'm even happier when I'm drunk." Come, Brother Lu, Brother Wu, do it! ”

Zhang Ting drank a glass of wine, her feet were unstable and she almost fell, and the two flower messengers reached out to help, but she naturally fell into Lu Fanhong's arms.

Wu De on the opposite side opened his big mouth and his small eyes were red.

Lu Fanhong was at a loss and his heart ached. He's not wood, how can he not understand a girl's mind!

But at this moment, what should he do?