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Qianqian didn't bother him, and quietly recorded various small ledgers on the small table next to him.
He lowered his head slightly, but sat up straight.
There was a lot of people in the supermarket in front, and Shi Yige and the others were also arguing loudly, arguing over some codes.
It seems that everyone around me is busy and restless, but Qianqian sitting here is like a curved lake.
Will never be infected by dunya.
With him around, Jiang Shuo's chairman's office will always be peaceful.
Although Qianqian has poor expressive skills, she handles the work at hand very quickly.
And it's also very accurate.
After finishing, he looked up and saw Jiang Shuo was looking at her, then lowered his head silently, with a trace of panic.
Then he handed over the account book: "Okay, that's it."
Jiang Shuo came back to his senses: "You don't need to read it, just memorize it."
"Yeah." Qianqian paused and then said, "I, I'll pour you some water."
Jiang Shuo said: "You don't need to pour water for me, leave me alone and go about your own business."
"good."
Qianqian nodded obediently, but still poured Jiang Shuo a glass of water before leaving.
He knew that Jiang Shuo must have something bothering him now, so he would not bother him.
Jiang Shuo turned on the computer and searched for a long time, but still did not find any useful information.
Just as he was about to get up, the mobile phone on the table rang.
After checking the number, it was Lao Meng, a logistics driver from the Northeast, calling.
After lighting a cigarette, he connected: "Old Meng, are you here again in Zhonghai?"
A simple and honest voice came from over there: "Yes, Mr. Jiang, we brought over another ten carts of goods for Mr. Yan."
"Do you have time? We all want to drink with you."
Jiang Shuo was a little puzzled and said: "If you can't drink it, let's forget it."
"Don't, Mr. Jiang, there's just something I have to tell you."
"Things?" Jiang Shuo asked strangely.
Lao Meng said on the other side: "Yes, a few days ago, we went to the south for goods, and found that the oranges over there are now very ripe."
"I heard from the locals that it seems that the sales are very serious, so I wanted to ask you."
"Do you have any connections?"
Jiang Shuo raised his mouth without thinking: "This matter is easy to solve, just ask Mr. Yan."
"He has a large circle of agricultural products, so he can solve it casually."
Lao Meng was in a hurry: "That's impossible, you can't tell him, he is a black-hearted businessman."
"He betrayed you behind your back, so we can't get along with him."
This group of upright and forthright Northeast men are still thinking in their hearts that it was Yan Qiusong who set up Jiang Shuo's ghost behind his back.
?I felt that he was not very open-minded, which cut off Jiang Shuo's way of making money.
Although they are helping others to solicit goods, they still disdain Yan Qiusong's behavior.
Jiang Shuo suddenly hit his head.
Didn't I just look for a way these few days? Why did I find the way in front of me and push it to others.
Immediately thought of a friend that Yan Qiusong brought over that day.
He Qingzhu is a fruit wholesaler.
At that time, Yan Qiusong gave an introduction that He Qingzhu was the fruit king of Zhonghai.
Can be given such a high evaluation by Yan Qiusong, this old man should not be far behind.
Thinking of this, he immediately said, "Old Meng, come to my school, let's have a meal and chat."
Lao Meng said very straightforwardly; "Success, just the day after tomorrow. I will go to your school to find you the day after tomorrow."
"You invited the wine last time, this time we invite you!"
Then the two talked about something else on the phone.
Jiang Shuo suddenly had an idea in his mind.
There are not many drivers running trucks now, and the logistics network is far from as developed as later generations.
These drivers travel around the country all year round, eating and lodging in the car.
They have traveled to many places and naturally come into contact with a lot of differentiated information.
I can really cooperate with them.
Daoye, it's not just as simple as reselling agricultural products.
Jiang Shuo really wants to go to the end of this path of the master.
After having an idea, people are also much more relaxed.
Walking out of the chairman's office, Shi Yige and the others next door were arguing.Noisy.
Having a headache, I went over and closed the door.
At this time, Chen Yiqing brought the group of girls in leggings to the backyard again.
As soon as I came in, it was chattering again.
Shi Yige was originally cursing all kinds of mothers inside, but seeing that the Great War of the Century was about to start.
Suddenly a woman's voice was heard outside.
Shi Yige looked outside, his eyes straightened: "Fuck, Brother Shuo is thundering like a thunderbolt, surrounded by so many beauties."
The school girls have long legs under tight pants, and this typical dick-like technical man swallows his saliva non-stop.
Zheng Xuefeng said very calmly: "Don't watch, you guys are out of the game."
"Everyone in the Finance Institute knows that this is Jiang Shuo's support group."
"Backup group?" Shi Yige looked up strangely.
Zheng Xuefeng rolled his eyes at him, and explained the origins of these restless seniors.
After it was over, I added a sentence: "Do you know how many thieves Jiang Shuo has? There are countless beauties behind him, but none of them will be given to you."
Shi Yige beat his chest in various ways, looking outside with envy.
This guy straightened his hair as quickly as possible, and then opened the door.
Sitting in front of the computer with the best posture, all kinds of behaviors are pretentious.
Outside, the girls in leggings suddenly felt an unpleasant smell coming from the room.
Chen Yiqing frowned and said, "Little Shuosuo, I feel like your room smells like a computer room."
"It smells really bad."
Got up and walked over to close the door, causing Shi Yige in the room to beat his chest again.
Jiang Shuo laughed and said, "You don't have to deal with a bunch of flirtatious people."
Looking at these seniors, he said strangely: "Aren't you from f8 on weekdays? Why is there one less person here?"
There are more than a dozen leggings seniors, but after he observed it, eight are generally the most stable.
Inseparable every day.
"F8, what is f8, little Shuoshuo, I can't understand at all." Chen Yiqing looked at Jiang Shuo strangely.
The other seniors were also at a loss.
Of course, after a few years when Meteor Garden comes out, they will understand.
Jiang Shuo said with a smile: "I gave you a group name, how about it, not domineering."
Chen Yiqing paused and said, "You mean Xiao Li is missing."
"She, she won't have much time to be with us in the future, so she found a job as a tutor."
"Hey, I was just wondering, how much money can I make, and the intermediary must have taken a lot of oil and water."
He does not mean that.
Jiang Shuo raised his head: "Have you pumped a lot of oil and water? To find a job, you still have to be sucked away?"
Another senior sister explained: "That's right, Xiao Shuoshuo, don't you know that there is a literary club in our school."
"There are a few people inside, almost monopolizing the tutoring work in the school."
"Xiao Li used to post information about job-seeking tutors, but these people tore them up."
"They just want to draw money from it to create a monopoly." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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