Chapter 180: Son Troublemaker
Ms. Meng was so angry that she pointed at his nose but couldn't speak, and her whole body trembled. The young man snorted: "I'll make a resignation report when I go to work tomorrow, and I might as well go and dig up when I work with people like you!" With that, the young man left the company, and the other young men sat in their seats, watching all this in amazement. The surfaces vary. Ms. Meng sat down, panting with anger, and suddenly she said loudly: "You don't intervene!" ”
The young men looked left and right, and I didn't hear anyone talking. Ms. Meng said again: "You are talking nonsense again? Who is your mother, I am not your mother! ”
I understood, it turned out to be Kuman Tong's infant spirit who was talking to her, and of course no one could hear her except Ms. Meng. The young men were dumbfounded and looked at each other. Ms. Meng suddenly stood up again and pointed to the square black plastic bag: "Do you keep your mouth shut?" I'll smash you to pieces with more nonsense, believe it or not? ”
As soon as I heard this, I thought to myself, don't fall, two thousand and one hundred yuan will be recycled, and I can sell it for at least four or five thousand if I change hands, where will I earn this money if you fall.
Ms. Meng blushed. scolded: "Who do you say is an old woman, who do you say can't get married?" What the? She suddenly seemed to be listening to something. The young people next to them were stunned, not knowing who Ms. Meng was talking to. They all subconsciously looked at me, obviously suspicious of me, but I was at least seven or eight meters away from Ms. Meng, and I didn't open my mouth.
Just when everyone was puzzled, Ms. Meng's face turned from red to blue, and she said in a throat, "Who said I was a black widow?" Who? Say I wear black all day so I can attend the funeral at any time? Don't you know that black is stable? Do you say it again? I don't care if you said it? See if I don't break you! Shut up, you're not my son! ”
Ms. Meng tore open the plastic bag and opened the cardboard box. I hurriedly walked over, but unfortunately my movements were slow, and Ms. Meng grabbed Ku Mantong's little head with one hand and raised it high above her head and slammed it to the ground. Kuman Thong is made of baby ashes, temple soil, pollen, incense ash and other materials with water and clay, and it is broken into countless pieces when it falls. The young men were so frightened that they ran away. Ms. Meng stood, panting for air. As soon as I saw the result, there was no need to stay, so I left the company quickly while Ms. Meng had not come to her senses.
This trip to Changchun was in vain, and I took it for a few hours, but Ms. Meng's loss was obviously much greater than mine. Not only has 5,000 yuan been wasted, but her future life in the company may not be easy to mix. The scene just now, several young people saw it, and it would not take a day to spread throughout the company. And now is the Internet era, not only text messages, but also QQ, blogs and forums, it is estimated that Ms. Meng is about this. In the future, it will be spread by more people and heard as a anecdote.
The young man who resigned in anger probably because I heard them talking about Ms. Meng behind their backs. I thought I was friends with her, and I would definitely pass these words on to Ms. Meng afterwards. Of course, she won't give up, and if she can't do it, she will give herself more small shoes to wear, so she simply resigned.
Ms. Meng also hated me to the core, and during the time I returned to Shenyang, Ms. Meng called and texted me a lot. Although I didn't have much responsibility and made it clear to her beforehand, she was ugly and unlucky. Later, because the impact was too bad, the company's boss fired her. Ms. Meng also blamed me for this and vowed to spread the word that I was a profiteer and a liar, so that I could not do business.
Of course, Ms. Meng's idea could not be realized, because my business was getting better and better in the future, and it was not affected in the slightest because of her negative publicity. But Ms. Meng's pathetic experience made me very uncomfortable, and I didn't understand why she was such a capricious and withdrawn character, and she had little energy and was very tired of living. To some extent, she should suffer from psychological disorders, Chinese have always paid little attention to mental illness, and when they meet people who do not behave normally, they feel that at most they have strange personalities, but they rarely contact the direction of mental illness.
Almost all mental illnesses are related to an unhappy childhood, or to be stimulated and hit by something. I don't know what Ms. Meng's childhood was like and what blows she had received before, only Ms. Meng herself knows. Maybe when she is alone, she also recalls her childhood or some old event, and hates the person who brought her misfortune, maybe only at that time, she is normal.
It stands to reason that a businessman is a business, and as long as the customer is willing to pay for your goods, they should not consider whether it is suitable or not. For example, an elderly person who is not even good at texting goes to a mobile phone store to buy the 6th generation of Apple, and it is impossible for the salesperson not to sell it to him; A short and ugly person has to buy the most beautiful and fashionable fashion, and the clerk can't refuse.
Sometimes I think that a person like Ms. Meng, I knew her character flaws at the beginning, even if I sold her Kuman Thong, it might not be of much help to her life, and the chance of trouble afterwards is also high, so should I do business with such people in the future? I rarely thought about it before I slept in a bed of nails, but now I often struggle with it.
After spending more than half a month in Shenyang, I began to miss Thailand again. After all, Thailand is a great place to live, and I don't know how many times better it is than China. Except for the awkward language, everything is good, and many people think that Thailand is too evil, but in my eyes there is no feeling at all. Of course, if I hadn't been a young and adventurous person, I wouldn't have these words.
After booking the ticket, I received a text message from an old customer saying that he had an aunt's cousin who lived in Hanzhong, and his daughter was looking for me if she could call me directly. The Atlas.
This old customer, surnamed Wang, is a native of Xi'an, runs a health care product company, and is quite wealthy. He loves to travel and goes abroad two or three times a year, and he often goes to Thailand. Last year, he wanted to spend more than 20,000 yuan in a tourist temple in Thailand to ask for a completely powerless four-sided Buddhist card, but I quietly stopped him with my eyes. He was smart enough to take back all the cards he was about to swipe. Afterwards, at the gate of the temple, I explained to him the difference between the authenticity and falsehood of Thai Buddhist cards, saying that this kind of temple is specially built for Chinese, and the Buddhist cards are all fakes.
At first, Mr. Wang didn't believe it, so he took my business card and left. The next day, he called me and said that he had inquired about a customer living in Thailand last night and said that my words were completely correct, and that was why he had some trust in me. Then he hired a real Buddha of Success from me, and he became my old customer.
For the introduction of the old customer, of course I said okay, although I haven't asked his niece what to do with me, but I basically don't need to ask. No one goes to the funeral home for a wedding, and they all eat in the restaurant, and the customer introduces the people who come to me, except for asking for the Buddha card and solving the fall, there is basically nothing else. At noon, while I was eating, someone called me. I especially can't understand why many people choose to call at noon, and people like me, who have a passion for eating and hate being interrupted during meals, are even more angry.
The caller was from a lady, who listened in a very young voice with no obvious accent. This lady said that she was from Hanzhong, Shaanxi, and that she was the cousin of my old customer. The reason why I remember this place name so clearly is because when this customer met me in the future, he specially introduced to me what big names have been produced here in Hanzhong, Liu Bang and Liu Bei were once kings of Hanzhong, and so on.
The lady's surname was Cong, a very niche surname, so I remember it well. Ms. Cong said: "Hello Boss Tian Qi, I am twenty-five years old this year, I should be younger than you, can I call you Brother Tian?" ”
"Of course, I'm twenty-eight, older than you." I was not so angry all of a sudden. This shows that this customer has an easy-going personality and is introduced by an acquaintance, the success rate is quite high, and the probability of problems after the transaction is also low.
I asked Ms. Cong what she needed, and she said, "My cousin said that he was an old customer of yours, and he also said that you are in Thailand, specializing in selling things like Buddhist cards, and the goods are very reliable." My cousin seems to like Thai Buddhist cards very much, and there are fat dolls bought from Thailand in the company office, which are said to be made by monks in the temple and can attract wealth. ”