Chapter 529: We're close

"Isn't that good? You are a dignified director, one of us is a little-footed old lady with little knowledge, a yellow-haired girl, how can we go to your office, we are here waiting for you to give us some goods! ”

Leng Qingzhu looked at Director Sun with a smile.

This little girl, Director Sun slandered in his heart, the old one is the old fox, the little one is the little fox, both of them have become fine, one is more difficult to deal with than the other.

Leng Qingzhu and Mrs. Leng were invited into the office by Director Sun with a smile.

Sitting on a chair, the small stove is boiling, and the tea is drunk.

Director Sun's abacus was also brought in, and after pulling it at this time, looking at Leng Qingzhu's eyes became more easy-going: "Auntie, Qingzhu, speaking of which, I am no stranger to your father, Leng Hongyi of Luobao Village, that is all known, a dignified and upright man, we also shook hands at the model worker conference, if it weren't for so many years, there is such a guy like Liu Tianhe, who has not succeeded enough and has more than enough failures, has been dragging his feet, and the advanced village collectives of Luobao Village don't know how many times, the third child of your family, to the south, My brother often praised him in front of me, saying that he was the most capable and stable child in their meat factory, and he had always been very optimistic about him! ”

The grandfather and grandson exchanged a look with each other, and even if they heard this, no one would really take it to heart.

Director Sun looked at Leng Qingzhu and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, I am one or two years younger than your father, let's not see each other, what Director Sun is not Director Sun, you can just call me uncle." ”

This is a gesture of goodwill, Mrs. Leng looked at Leng Qingzhu, and was as curious as Director Sun, what kind of idea did she have.

Leng Qingzhu called Uncle from the goodness and began to drink tea.

Director Sun understood: "I'll let them prepare the goods you want now." ”

He asked the old lady to sit first, and let Leng Qingzhu go with him to check the goods.

There are not many things to enter, but they are trivial, and if they were normal, the waiters would have been impatient for a long time, but today these people are very patient.

After calculating the account and paying the money, one on each side of a document, Director Sun also marked the retail price on it.

Then he personally helped Leng Qingzhu load the goods onto the car.

With the mayor's strips, the price of the purchase is much cheaper than the usual retail sales.

Leng Qingzhu buckled the trunk and looked at Director Sun: "I've told you!" ”

"Told me, told me what?" Director Sun pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled a little hard, subconsciously feeling that Leng Qingzhu was playing with him, but it really didn't look like her.

"Big niece, what do you mean by this, Uncle Sun doesn't understand it!"

"Usually your eyes are above the top, and when you come to buy something, it's okay if you're in a good mood, but it's okay if you're in a bad mood, and you're stubborn, as if the customer is a creditor. If you have always been like this, everyone will be willing to come in and get the goods from you. ”

"It's always been like this, we are the ...... supply and marketing cooperatives"

"What happened to the supply and marketing cooperatives? To put it bluntly, it's not the service industry, serving the people, serving the public, customers are here to spend money, and they decide whether your golden job bowl is gold-plated or platinum. ”

"Heh, that's right, I haven't heard that we people still have to compensate the people for smiling faces, I knew you would tell me this, I wouldn't have to bother with this."

This is the usual thinking of these people, and Leng Qingzhu is not strange at all: "Believe it or not!" ”

Leng Qingzhu entered the house and told his grandmother to leave.

Leng Qingzhu was about to drive away, but Director Sun hurriedly grabbed the car door.

"What do you mean? It's not that you regret it and don't want us to go! Leng Qingzhu tapped his fingers on the steering wheel and asked impatiently.

"Uncle, what are you doing?" An abrupt voice interrupted Director Sun, who was about to speak.