Chapter 283: Looking for ugly [second more]

Chapter 283 is looking for ugly [second more]

When eating, Ji Feng accidentally met a person. He clearly remembered that the last time he had a conflict with Zhang Yongqiang in the furniture city, the young man secretly reminded himself and Zhang Lei to stop himself with the female salesperson. A sharp contrast makes Ji Feng very impressed.

Therefore, Ji Feng remembers very clearly that this young man is a sales director of the Furniture City, named Han Ruichao.

I never thought that I met him here!

Moreover, it seems that Han Ruichao is still an employee of Yang's Pharmaceutical Factory!

Han Ruichao came with two other people, who were a middle-aged man and a young man who was like Han Ruichao’s age.

After several people sat down in the box, Yang Dezhao said with a smile: "Mr. Ji, Lao Xiao, these three are the sales officers in the factory."

He turned his head and said to the three people: "In a few days, Mr. Ji can be your new boss. You are now looking at each other and knowing each other. After the province, the boss does not know the employees, and the employees do not know the boss!"

The middle-aged man suddenly said: "Boss, have you really turned the factory out?"

Yang Dezhao smiled bitterly: "Yeah, I can only lose money in my hands, or go out early, but Lao Wu, you can rest assured, I have already discussed with Mr. Ji, within five years, as long as you do not make any mistakes, the season Mr. will not easily dismiss you."

Ji Feng smiled at the side, just listening quietly. He glanced at Lao Wu and realized that this should be a good relationship with Yang Dezhao. He was also heavily influenced by Yang Dezhao. Otherwise, Yang Dezhao would not say this. of.

Otherwise, every employee thinks that the boss will not easily dismiss the worker. Is it not the day?

Lao Wu sighed: "Hey, I have been with the boss for more than ten years, now..."

Yang Dezhao haha ​​smiled: "Do not worry, even if the factory changed hands, I am not still in Jiangzhou, and later called a few old buddies, often come out to sit, it is very convenient."

With Yang Dezhao's temper, the atmosphere quickly became active. Yang Dezhao smiled and said: "Old Wu, you still haven't come up yet, tell Mr. Ji about the general sales situation in the factory!"

Lao Wu nodded slightly and did not take any information. He said directly: "Mr. Ji, then I will introduce it..."

Looked out, for the sales situation in the factory, Lao Wu is at ease, without having to look at any information, you can open your mouth.

Another young man added a few words from time to time, but his eyes looked at Ji Feng and Xiao Yuqi from time to time, especially when Xiao Yu was seen, the young man’s eyes were straight, and a strange look was in his eyes. Flashing, let him work hard to put on a gentle and elegant look, when talking is also slow.

Ji Feng smiled and listened to Lao Wu's introduction to the situation in the factory, while taking a few people's look, but did not speak.

"The situation in the factory is roughly the same. The rest will let Xiaohan introduce it to you. In the past month, Xiaohan has been running outside. There are many pharmaceutical companies that have some intentions." Lao Wu smiled and pointed to Han Ruichao.

Ji Feng nodded slightly: "Well, I also want to hear it."

Who knows, Han Ruichao just wanted to talk, the young man next to him smiled: "Little Han just came to the factory for a long time, some places are not too familiar, let me talk about it."

Han Ruichao's face is a red, his eyes are dissatisfied, but he looked at Jifeng and he didn't say anything.

The young man was smug in his heart, and he subconsciously stunned Xiao Yu’s eyes and cleared his throat. He began to introduce.

Since seeing Xiao Yuxi, this young man is thinking about doing a good job. As the sales backbone in the factory, I believe that the new boss definitely needs his own. If you lose yourself, the sales of the factory will be in trouble.

Lao Wu is old, but he is responsible for some old customers. The customers he has developed in recent years are all under his control, so he thinks he can be equal to Lao Wu in the factory. Now the new boss is there, there is such a Beautiful beauty, can you not perform well?

However, his words have not been exported, and he was interrupted by Ji Feng.

"Mr. Han, I didn't expect to meet again!" Ji Feng smiled and greeted Han Ruichao. Others secretly reminded him in the furniture city that he would naturally remember this person.

"Mr. Ji, do you know Xiaohan?" Yang Dezhao is a glimpse.

"Of course I know, he also helped me!" Ji Feng smiled. "Mr. Han, let me introduce to you, how about running during this time!"

From the beginning to the end, Ji Fengli did not care about the young man, and even did not even look at him.

Hey!

The young man’s face was flushed and stunned. He took a deep breath and tried to maintain his grace: “Mr. Ji, I’ll tell you about it...”

"Go to introduce to your boss, now I am not your boss!" Ji Feng faint.

In a word, let the young man suddenly sneak a sigh, half a word can not say, so squat there, his face rose purple.

Everyone frowned and looked at the young man. Just now, Ji Feng has already said it clearly. This Xiao Han has helped him. How can he grab the limelight of others? Look ugly!

What's more, everyone has also seen the young man's eyes on Xiao Yuxi, and they all understand that even if they change themselves, they will never see this young man.

"Say it!" Ji Feng smiled and looked at Han Ruichao with an encouraging look.

Han Ruichao’s face is also red, but he is excited. He’s said: “Ji, Mr. Ji, you still remember me!”

"Of course I remember you, the sales manager of the furniture city!" Ji Feng laughed, "How did you not do it in that place? Is it that I am tired of you?"

At the time, when Han Ruichao reminded himself, although he was very careful, it was difficult to prevent anyone from seeing it.

Han Ruichao shook his head quickly: "No, no! I don't want to do it myself. There is a friend who is a clerk in the boss of Yang. I will come over!"

In fact, of course, things are not like what Han Ruichao said. The boss of the furniture city did something. He knew very well that he knew that he had offended Ji Feng. He didn’t need to say anything more. He also knew that he would definitely not mix in Jiangzhou. Going on.

So he simply transferred the furniture city to others, but no one dared to take over, and finally the boss simply closed the door, intending to avoid the limelight, and then come back to reopen, Han Ruichao and others naturally lost their jobs.

If Ji Feng knows the truth of the matter, I am afraid I will laugh and cry. Although Wang Youquan is more hateful in the experience of the furniture city, Ji Feng has never thought of revenge, and he does not like it.

But things are often like this. The parties didn't think about it. Others thought about welcoming Jifeng. Just kidding, who knows what Ji Feng thinks, if he passes by here, he finds that he has offended his own shop, and God knows if he will be unhappy?

It was because of this kind of psychology that the furniture store was closed and Han Ruichao came here.

Han Ruichao introduced the results of his own run for a month. He was quite embarrassed because he only contacted three small companies, and he only had some intentions.

Ji Feng nodded slightly, but did not feel disappointed. After all, establishing a cooperative relationship is not so easy.

And there is another point that makes Ji Feng very confused. Until now, Ji Feng has not found out how Yang's pharmaceutical factory is not doing well!

Is it bad in management, or is there a problem with the quality of the drug, or is it not good for sales?

Yang Dezhao only said that he was old, his body was poor, and he was a little powerless. But in the end, he did not explain the problem. He did not understand it.

If Yang Dezhao knows what is the problem, he will naturally solve it and will not think about the transfer.

"It seems that after taking over, it is necessary to rectify it!" Ji Feng face with a smile, but his heart has already raised the butcher knife high, and found the problem, he will never be soft, for those who harm the factory, It is cruel to yourself.

As for the conditions agreed with Yang Dezhao, that is two different things.

Because after all, I haven’t really taken over the factory, so Ji Feng didn’t talk to Lao Wu about it. After dinner, she left with Xiao Changhe.

On the way back, Xiao Changhe couldn't help but say: "Xiao Feng, after finishing the formalities, you have to let Lao Yang stay in the factory for a while, so that you can manage it later."

Ji Feng smiled and nodded: "Xiao Bobo, I know."

Xiao Changhe originally wanted to explain a few more words, but when he saw the calm appearance of Ji Feng, he knew that maybe Ji Feng would consider it more comprehensive than himself, and he would not say anything more.

In fact, for Ji Feng to take over a pharmaceutical factory, Xiao Changhe did not agree with his heart. The factory is different from the company, the company can be finished at any time, at most, the drug is pressed in the warehouse.

However, opening a factory requires not only workers, equipment, but also various insurances for workers, etc. Even if it is troublesome to end, Lao Yang is the best example.

Ji Feng has his own ideas, which makes him have to have his own pharmaceutical factory, because his hands, the mastery is not only a prescription for diet pills, some drugs in the era of gamma galaxies, Ji Feng understands Although it is only a very small part, there are dozens of medicines for agents.

Every kind of medicine is enough to cause a huge sensation, so he must have his own pharmaceutical factory, but also through a series of means to hide people's eyes and ears.

Otherwise, if someone is found to have these skills in his hands, then the end of the game, even with the heel can think of it!

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