Chapter 7 Ups and downs

In two months, the performance of the non-food sales area jumped from the penultimate to the positive first. The year-on-year sales completion rate is the highest among all sales areas. In the third month, the results continued. The employees of the manufacturer are very happy.

I assist the staff of the manufacturer, adjust the display, adjust the pile, transfer the goods, and work hard in the store every day, assist in sales, and the hard work is not in vain.

The staff and I quickly got along, and the order was forbidden, if any. I'm rejuvenated.

Three months later, the competition was held as scheduled, and I competed for the post of fresh food manager as agreed and took the stage to speak. The original manager of fresh food was obviously confused.

I felt a little embarrassed, but I had to bite the bullet and go ahead.

According to the order of the competition speeches arranged in advance by the Ministry of Personnel, the people who perform their duties and compete for the job will speak one by one. Later, a college student at the service desk competed for the position of non-food district chief. I smell the smell of conspiracy. But it is also helpless to let the flowers fall. Let him go!

The results of the competition were announced two days later. The deputy store manager and the personnel minister talked to me: the fresh manager is still the fresh food manager, I actually went to the fresh food to be the sales director! If you still don't obey the adjustment, you won't have a position.

You asked me to compete for the position of fresh food manager, and the non-food area was voluntarily vacated. I was actually assigned to the fresh food manager. Just asked me to compete for a place with others, but I didn't grab it, and they arranged me to be under others.

It's too much, is there any! What do you do? It's not about playing with people, it's about playing with the rhythm of dead people.

I remember you, Mr. Lu. I went to report for duty. It doesn't matter, since it's not good, it's like talking and farting. Okay, I don't take you seriously.

Don't do it, everyone, it's a big deal, but it won't be cheap for you bastard, if you want to die together, at least you have to peel off your skin.

I, Mr. Lu, am not afraid, and I will be afraid of you as a little manager. Just kidding!

The head of the fresh food sales area is just one word, mix! It's also in the store, but it's not staring, but volunteering to help everyone sell cooked food, and chat with the cooked food staff.

The store was embarrassed to arrest them for violating discipline when they saw me, because I was in the name of knowing the sales status and asking them, but in fact, we were chatting enthusiastically.

The fresh food manager is very smart, smells out that my state is not right, and respectfully stays away, and our well water does not interfere with river water. It's all right.

This is also in line with the direction of my broken jar, catching the thief and capturing the king first, and concentrating on the main attack.

In less than three months, I was transferred to the super takeaway area, the worst sales area in the store. In the past, the head of the selling district was poor from time to time, was audited, and took the money to plug the hole.

I don't care, it's not death, but I can't die in vain, I have to pull a cushion of sufficient level.

I made up my mind that I would not pay a penny, I would earn a monthly salary, and my salary would not be enough to spend. The manufacturer's money is not enough for a penny. Either the account is deducted, or it is handed over directly to the finance.

I used to preside over the supervision and audit work in the hotel of the original unit, and for three or four years, I dug a pit to check others. What do you think?! Sister will let you get pitted, you lack virtue and big head, play slowly by yourself.

As for what to swipe the investment card, fake the manufacturer to sell, maintain the illusion, and swipe the card back and forth with several investment cards to maintain false sales performance and maintain store sales performance. What do you have to do with me?!

Performance-linked, unable to complete the sales performance of the month, deduct money?

Whatever, I sell the district chief's salary, afraid of deducting it? Buckle hard, if you have the ability, I'll look for your money. It's not enough, so I'll go home and get my passbook.

It's all grasshoppers on the same line, and it's not to deduct me and scare anyone. One is to deduct money according to the proportion of total salary, and the more you earn, the more you deduct, and the less you earn, the less you deduct.

I won't be able to, I admit it, and I can deduct it casually.

The operation of the super take-out area has its particularity, and the manufacturer's sales are not in the machine, and they collect cash.

At the end of the month, the manufacturers are selling sales, and the more they deliver, the better the performance will be completed, and the less they will be completed. It has nothing to do with whether the employee sells or not.

If the performance is good, it is a manufacturer to support the work, and I will help you pay more. One is to attract investment well, and new homes continue to enter the market to fill vacancies or crypto operations.

But what does all this have to do with me?! I'm not a manager. that idleness!

Because the super outside is on the first floor, this time I am not limited to strolling around the store, I go to the outside periphery.

Nearby vegetable market, that house has good food. There is a gazebo in the nearby community, and there is a landscape point there, and I can feel it clearly.

In a blink of an eye, it was the time of the Chinese New Year, and a super foreign descendant manager was parachuted, and it is said that the old subordinates who had fought with Mr. Lu for many years have been in charge of the super outside. Very raw and fierce character.

The new official took office, and there were three fires. The first one burned me.

I and the assistant manager who was promoted by the cleaning supervisor, and another sales chief, and the three of us were assigned to sell our own dried fruits and sugar. Do not hire workers to sell goods.

When the manufacturer delivers the goods, it only sends a driver to the door, and we push it with a small cart, and then put it on the counter.

I have always been industrious, and I began to hide from work because of my bad waist. Directly refuse to unload, transport the goods.

I am the head of the sales area, not a laborer, ordinary employees sell goods, and the manufacturer hires people to send them directly to the counter and put them according to the specified requirements. It's really a tiger falling and Pingchuan being bullied by dogs. Lao Tzu just doesn't serve you, what can you do to me?!

The assistant to the other managers of the province and the head of the selling district were wounded. I don't do it and I don't do it. As for whether you do it or not, it's your business, but I don't do it anyway.

I don't do it, and the assistant manager doesn't do it either, after all, I didn't spend less money at the beginning, and this time an airborne manager came over, and it was unbalanced.

Besides, I really can't do it, and the dried fruits in the hemp bags are difficult for both of them to pull. If your waist is stretched, you can't get a good word, and you have to dislike your poor health.

The remaining sales chief is a good citizen, and she can do whatever she wants, but she is alone, tired to death, and she can't do it.

Besides, neither of us does it, she does it herself, and it's not balanced.

It's good, everybody doesn't do it. The manufacturer has a long memory this time, and sent a force worker to deliver it to the counter. Sales are maintained.

But standing for a long time is also tiring. In a prominent position at the gate, the gate wind, especially the big north wind in the north years ago, is blowing whirringly, and the door curtain cannot be blocked, especially the door curtain is accidentally hung on the door by the people who enter and exit at every turn, leaving a large gap.

I was cold and tired on the second day of the top post, so I decided not to insist anymore. Wear the most worn jacket in the house that is ready to be thrown away, and has not yet come to throw it. I leaned against a pillar and put a chair that had been brought from the office. I sat on it with a butt.

Whoever you love, whoever says no, whoever fucking comes to sell.

When someone buys something, I sell it. When no one was around, I sat and stood for a while when I was tired, chatting with the neighbors and employees.

The shop pretended not to see it, knowing that I was annoying.

Mr. Lu pretended not to see it when he saw it, for fear that I would scold her in the store, and there was nowhere to put that big face.

The industry manager, come over to replace the post, I will go back to the office, lying on the sofa, with back pain, unable to help. Besides, I'm not an employee, and I don't earn standing money.

The industry manager is critical to himself, and he can't stand for a long time. If you can't do it yourself, you don't have to open your mouth.