Chapter 18: The Death of the Cunning Rabbit
Isn't Shangda always advocating performance-linked, more work and more rewards?!
Because of her, I put the manager inappropriately and demoted myself to the head of the sales area, and she accepted it when she saw it, and she got it. What's the matter, the ghost is still chasing here. It's not over, isn't it, okay. Don't do it, it's too bullying, the rabbit is anxious and bites.
Asking for advice, I disagree. If she has a problem, I will find her to solve it myself, so as not to cause you trouble. I turned and walked away.
Love whoever you love, love what!
Why is there a shortage of officials in Shang University? Isn't it all in one go? Why is he the store manager again, does the leader still bring back the bald purr when he speaks? Is this leader of Shangda talking, or what is he doing?! No, I'll go to the headquarters with my real name and report her. Ask her why she was dismissed for a while? Why did you reinstate the official after a while? The appointment and dismissal of this cadre is such a child's play, what is it like to play?!
Don't get excited, don't get excited, just ask for advice. It's not as serious as you think, you think too much. What kind of visit, at that time, our store is still inseparable. The Minister of Personnel said with a smile.
Are you kidding? When did the business university solicit opinions, it was so unscrupulous and so casual. Aren't they all pretending to ask for opinions, but in fact they are all forced to implement it, otherwise there will be no post? ! I said in my heart.
A vigorous farce, a dismal ending.
The days were restored, peaceful. The big damage is getting more and more silent. Sales are declining day by day, and employee morale is getting lower and lower. Managers are busy making watches, holding meetings, and rectifying hygiene, where can they have time and mind to grasp the operation. The days are all tired and passable.
My desks and the other two sales section managers were canceled, and the computers were moved to the store, and the office was overcrowded. I found a small table and chair for customers to eat for free and put them in the tea garden.
I stepped on the two-person high cleaning ceiling vent and used the ladder. Remove the network cable that was hidden by the Information Department on the ceiling and used during the temporary promotional computer lottery, and connect it to my computer.
The staff is very happy that they can check the sales directly from me. I'm also very happy, and the cat is free to surf the Internet in the tea garden when I'm fine. The store manager was also very happy and willing to see my embarrassed appearance.
In fact, those who are bored are not born, and those who are tired of seeing are not seen, and they are in a good mood with each other. We can agree on this. As for whether the work is done or not, who will do it? Whatever. What does it have to do with me? It's better to be yellow, I will retire in just over a year, and the unemployment benefit for me is enough to pay the insurance. With so many officials, how can you arrange them? It's worth looking forward to!
Scare! I was taken aback by my own thoughts, in the past, for work, people who got up early and greedily late, worked overtime, worked hard, and people whose children could delay their work, can still be so indifferent to work. I was speechless.
At the end of the year, the district conference was held. Mr. Lu was dismissed again, continued to be her minister of general procurement, and moved back to the living square to work. The assistant store manager becomes the store manager. I was transferred to the third floor of the home furnishing business, the head of the seasonal sales area. I am one year and four months away from retirement.
It was expected that Mr. Lu would go down, but it was unexpected for me to move the place. After all, it's about to retire. After eight years in the supermarket, everything is so familiar that you can work with your eyes closed.
The department store sales area is my original wish, after all, there is a lot of leisure, the supermarket is always adjusting the display and arrangement, and the manual work is relatively much more. But the department store business is a completely new field, and I have to learn and adapt from scratch. Most of the people who want to retire are lazy, and it is better to have more than less.
But I don't have to say what I say, I don't care. Because those leaders have to evacuate with Mr. Lu's withdrawal. The deputy manager of the supermarket used to be the director of the fresh sales area, but this time the deputy manager was promoted to the manager, and to come to a new experienced senior fresh sales manager, there must be a person who grows out of the supermarket industry to ensure that the operating cost does not increase.
Chaowai is currently a double match between the manager and the head of the sales area, a place on one street, with an area of less than 1,000 square meters, and there are indeed too many management posts.
Chaowai is the assistant to the store manager and the manager of Chaowai, the store manager is gone, the deputy store manager takes over as the store manager, and the next step is that the assistant store manager will take over as the deputy store manager. The assistant manager will definitely not be called out at this time. It's normal for me to come out. People who want to retire, it doesn't matter. The leader thinks so, and I see it too.
Mr. Lu came back to pack his personal belongings, and we met in the passage, and she looked at me and smiled, very happy. Punched me in the shoulder. I know that she is gloating and expressing to me: the cunning rabbit is dead, and the lackey cooks!
But alas, unlike her, I'm not used to being a dog. I just like to be a human being, even if I am an ordinary person, I don't want to be a dog. Because you have to know that the Howling Dog, it is also a dog. I'm not as perverted as her, and I don't have her brain circuits, so naturally I don't think the same way, otherwise we wouldn't have been fighting so fiercely! We're not the same kind of people, and we can't pee in a pot at all.
The days of the department store, relaxed and comfortable, I wandered around the store for a day, stared at the store inspection, saw the target appeared, and reported in the work group, everyone sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and they appeared in the store, looking diligent.
Since the division of labor in department stores is different from that of supermarkets, there is a manager assistant who specializes in assisting the manager in reporting. There is a sales area manager who is in charge of fire protection in the store. I, a dizzy and non-existent layman in the department store business, was assigned to assist in the management of the store and the fire department.
Although the salary is attached to the sales area, the salary is a nine-percent discount on the basis of full capital, according to the level, each level is a salary, a big pot of rice wages. Everyone is happy and peaceful.
Good days go relatively smoothly, and time flies.
I am basically on the verge of retirement, and my work is voluntary and voluntary, but everyone has a rod and scale in their hearts. are rushing to do what they can. The working atmosphere is good and the relationship is very harmonious. Everyone works hard, and sales are naturally thriving, exceeding the same period.
Our industry performance has always ranked in the top two stores. The model worker is the assistant manager and the sales area chief come in turn, I am happy to work less and get less, and I stop squinting. Everyone was happy.
In a blink of an eye, it was the end of the year, and I had already gone through the retirement declaration procedures according to the regional requirements, and I was on annual leave at home, and suddenly heard a news that the store manager was dismissed, and a new general manager came, which was the original replacement of Mr. Lu as the resident general manager of the life square.
It was a bolt from the blue. But what does it have to do with me? There are still a few people who will retire, so many of them.
I hurriedly ended my vacation and went back to work. Originally, I planned to take a break during the New Year's holiday, because five years ago, the sales area chief and above would not be paid overtime, and only one day off was allowed on holidays. Before, it was not that I didn't want to rest, but I didn't dare to rest. I am afraid that the leader will be unhappy and affect the work position.