Zheng Cunping looked impatient when he saw the state of the people at the door, but there was a sense of protection in his eyes.
As if scolding his juniors: "Hurry up and come in for me."
"What's the matter if you let the seniors at this table wait for you."
Standing at the door, Jiang Shuo felt depressed for a while: I arrived more than ten minutes early, but I was not late.
The expressions of the people on the table are different.
Some smiled lightly.
There are deadpan ones.
Jiang Shuo doesn't care about anyone, he only cares too much about Li Hongbing.
Although Li Hongbing still had that icy look, his eyes had changed very subtly.
Looking at him from top to bottom, I felt a little satisfied.
After Jiang Shuo sat on the table with a hippie smile, he said familiarly: "Yesterday, I asked the people in the supermarket to order some lychees. They are very fresh, big, and full of water."
"Seniors, you have a lot of work to do every day, and it's rare to come back once. I don't know what to give you."
"Try lychee, may your time at school be sweet and beautiful in your hearts forever."
So this guy didn't care whether others agreed or disagreed, and even posted one by one.
It made a table very embarrassing.
Zheng Cunping didn't think so much.
He also had the heart to help Jiang Shuo integrate into the dinner.
Seeing the embarrassment on their faces, he peeled one himself, and said with a smile: "This little bastard has opened three supermarkets, and I have never seen him bring fruit to me."
"I, a proletarian worker, don't eat anything from capitalists for nothing."
"Come on, Red Soldier, I remember you used to love lychees, try it, everyone should too!"
People at this table still respect Zheng Cunping very much.
After he spoke, the people on the table smiled wryly, and really picked up the lychees that Jiang Shuo gave them.
Several people put the lychee meat in their mouths.
nodded.
One of them said: "It's pretty good. It's much sweeter than the ones on the market and has a lot more moisture."
Another person said: "It's hard to get it in Zhonghai."
"Xiao Jiang, I heard from Mr. Zheng that you still sell fruit in the supermarket?"
What Jiang Shuo wants is to open up the chatterbox.
Very politely said: "Yes senior, I just want to try a new way of playing."
"I originally thought that this combination would be useless, but unexpectedly, it worked successfully."
"No, the turnover of supermarket fruit sometimes exceeds that of daily chemical products."
Another middle-aged man with glasses said, "Can you tell me how it works?"
"It just so happens that my wife owns a supermarket, and she can't make ends meet every day."
The big guy Li Hongbing finally spoke up and joked: "Old Zhou, I really don't understand what your wife thinks."
"I work well within the system, why should I leave my job to start a business, and I am now in a dilemma."
The person called Lao Zhou gave him a blank look: "You think we are like people in your banking system, touching money every day, and have no idea about money."
"We are just ordinary people who eat whole grains, Xiao Jiang, please tell me about it."
"Success!" So Jiang Shuo spoke very concisely.
But he knows that on this kind of table, let others talk more, instead of just showing off yourself.
If you show off too much, people will think you are superficial.
Therefore, after a brief summary, he said: "Senior Zhou, if you are really interested in the operation of the supermarket, then I will let me come out personally and go to your wife's shop to give me good guidance."
"Succeed, Xiao Jiang, I have this in mind." Senior Zhou said again with a depressed face.
"Don't look at this small supermarket, I've spent all my life's savings in it!"
Jiang Shuo could see that this Senior Zhou should be a person in the official career.
Then, based on what he said, it should be judged that he should be relatively clean. Otherwise, how can a supermarket make him cry out for losing money?
Smiling and said: "Senior, I will take your call."
"I'll ask the people under me who know the most about operations to assist you."
Senior Zhou was in a good mood, he laughed and gave Jiang Shuo the phone.
At the same time, he took the initiative to ask for Jiang Shuo's phone number.
Sitting on the sidelines, Li Hong remained calm.??, no one noticed that he nodded slightly, with a hint of a smile on his serious face.
Soon, the atmosphere on the table chatted again.
However, Jiang Shuo basically did not participate in their topic.
On the side, I kept serving tea and water, doing service work.
This won the favor of many people at the table.
After the food and drinks were served, the atmosphere on the table was basically up.
Jiang Shuo shuttled among them with a hippie smile.
Who should pour the wine, how much should be poured, etc., are very accurate.
The waiter was in a mess for a while, thinking depressedly, why is this guy so enthusiastic about grabbing my job.
Until the end, someone finally took the initiative and called Jiang Shuo into their drinking session.
While drinking and drinking, a bunch of people started to brag and fart.
Even Zheng Cunping let go of himself, and the cowhide was flying all over the sky.
But Jiang Shuo's eyes were always on Li Hongbing, and this big guy didn't actually drink much.
He is also meticulous in his speech, and his reason is unbelievable.
Three hours later, Jiang Shuo got everyone present.
All of them exchanged numbers, and it was proposed by the other party.
After the show ended, everyone got up and went back to the hotel.
Jiang Shuo saw that Zheng Cunping drank a lot, and he couldn't walk very smoothly.
Hurry up to support him, and reprimanded him: "When you're old, don't drink like this. Is it comfortable to torture yourself?"
"I really thought you were a gifted athlete and in good health. That's the physical education teacher and they're flattering you, you know that. At this age, I don't have any points in my heart."
"Let's go, I'll take you back to the office, it's not worry-free at all!"
After speaking, he helped Zheng Cunping to the office.
Everyone at this table was in a daze, and no one noticed the old and the young who were supporting them.
Only Li Hongbing glanced back, and then said with a smile: "Everyone, you go back to the hotel first, I still have something to do."
The other students greeted each other with a big smile and left.
After thinking for a while, Li Hongbing also walked to the dean's office.
At this time, Jiang Shuo had sent the old man back.
Put him on the sofa.
Go out again and fetch hot water for another person.
Busy up and down, but not at ease, he took a coat and covered the old man, then got up and walked outside with a basin in his hand.
Li Hongbing stood at the door and looked at Zheng Cunping, who had been properly arranged inside.
Smiling and said to Jiang Shuo: "Xiao Jiang, do you still have to go to class later?"
Jiang Shuo smiled a little embarrassedly: "The group company behind him is thriving, and Lao Zheng specially approved that he doesn't have to go to class."
"So so far, the students in the class have not recognized all of them."
Li Hongbing smiled: "That is to say, there is no need to go to class?"
"Go and pour out the water first, come back later, let's talk." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com