Salted Fish Doesn’t Want to Inherit Hundred of Billion Property

    "Ding Jiu!"

    The young man in the suit rolled his eyes and pointed to the wall clock that was just one second away from eight o'clock: "What's the difference between stepping on the spot and being late? The others in the group have already arrived."

    He stared at the blue and black under the man's eyes: "Isn't it because I stayed up late last night to play games again, and ended up getting up late?"

      , I stepped on my point, does it matter?"

    The young man pursed his lips, unable to say a word, returned to his seat angrily and stared at the unfortunate senior.

      The seniors have been rated C for several times in their performance evaluations, and they will be dismissed if they continue like this.

    This person is such a jerk! He hated iron and thought.

    Ding Jiu's cell phone rang just as his **** was next to the seat, attracting everyone's attention.

    He picked up the phone with an apologetic smile and walked out, lowering his voice: "What's the matter, it's work time now."

    "Isn't the machine only able to give component analysis? There is no way to give suggestions for improvement. How can you have your tongue spirit, brother."

    "Yeah, I'll go to your place as soon as I get off work. Don't keep looking for me at work, I still have to earn money to support the laboratory." Ding Jiu just hung up the phone and straightened up Yawn at the waist.

    The leader of their group quietly appeared behind: "Ding Jiu, the manager has something to ask you."

    "Ah, did you say what's the matter?" Ding Jiu wondered if he had caused public anger by stepping on the dot to commute during this time.

    The team leader stared at him inexplicably and snorted.

    It looks like it's okay, maybe it's a good thing. Ding Jiuhui gave the team leader a bright smile.

    The team leader turned around and led the way, the sour water in my heart was bubbling. It seems that the next time I write a summary, I must focus on criticizing this bastard.

    Things are indeed as Ding Jiu guessed, it must be a great thing for him to be able to make the team leader's nose not nose and eyebrows not eyebrows.

    Manager: "Now the company has an important task for you."

    "What?"

    "You look at this person's resume, I heard that you and he are high school classmates?"

    Ding Jiu looked down, isn't this the little fat man who sat in the back row in their class? I haven't seen each other for a few years, but I've lost weight.

    The door was knocked at this time.

    "Come in," said the manager.

    It was Ding Jiu's little apprentice who came in, holding a stack of folders in his hand: "The form I made before has been prepared, please take a look."

    Ding Jiu frowned, and the two exchanged their eyes in the air and talked silently.

    "Why are you doing all this **** again?"

    "What's laid out above is always to be done."

    The manager also has an impression of this young man - Zhu Qi, young and diligent, goes out early and returns late, and can stay in the company for more than ten hours a day, which is a rare high-quality labor force.

    He remembered Ding Jiu's passive attitude of sabotage that gave him a headache, and suddenly had a new idea: "Little Zhu, you and Ding Jiu will lead this task together, take a look at this one, in a few days At the wine industry exchange conference, he will attend with Qibao's people to see if he can be poached."

    "Okay." Zhu Qi nodded quickly, rather than poking his master's waist sensually.

    This is a great opportunity to not be fired, so you must seize it quickly.

    Ding Jiu had a look of helplessness on his face, and turned his head to think that although this company and other companies are essentially the same in his eyes, they are considered good benefits in the industry, and they are not considered to be old schoolmates. Entering the fire pit, nodding: "Okay."

    Time flies, and soon it will be the day of the wine industry exchange meeting.

    The sky is clear and cloudless.

    South of Colorful Clouds, Bonaire Manor.

    Qibao and the others got off the car at the entrance of the manor. They didn't rush in, but turned back and stood on the hillside and looked down.

    Large tracts of land are divided into several blocks, dark red, fuchsia and gold interlaced, like an overturned palette.

    The wind blows the wheat waves, bringing bursts of fragrance.

    Qing Qin looked at the low blue sky, the pain of repeated defeats and defeats during this period of time seemed to dissipate a lot.

    Even the book world seems to have natural scenery that is not inferior to the real world.

    He picked up a fallen leaf from his shoulders and observed its delicate veins amid the laughter of the employees.

    At this time, several other cars also stopped at the entrance of the manor.

    Employees in uniform got off the bus one after another. They had the company's name written on them, passers-by, passers-by, passers-by, etc., which perfectly reflected their small company's identity.

      Open at 00, follow the guide board into the venue, hurry up!"

    The thief must call everyone over immediately, hand over the invitation letter, and enter this magnificent manor with other companies.

    The receptionist who had been ready for a long time led them to the tour bus, and proudly led them on the route that had been planned for the most suitable display of their winery.

    The core canned brewing area is a huge castle, and the creeping tiger is winding and climbing on the red brick, which has a sense of age.

    Looking through the gaps in the building, a natural cave in the distance can be vaguely seen. According to the whispers of the companions, it should be the storage area of ​​wine.

    They walked side by side for more than half an hour, and the employees of passers-by A passerby B company unconsciously let out bursts of low voices.

    "This time, the Liquor Association has made a lot of money to hold the exchange meeting in such a place."

    "It would be nice if our factory looked so good."

    "Don't mention it, hurry up and take a few more photos here, and go back and show off the pigeon circle."

    The receptionist was full of pride, and then found that the Qibao crowd gathered at the back of the car was different.

    "Oh, that vine seems to be Cabernet Sauvignon, it is really easy to grow, but the taste of winemaking is a little worse." A girl from an agricultural college commented, "It has not been selected yet. Better quality grapes for the local climate.”

      impressed.

    The person next to him saw the helpless expression of the receptionist, and hurriedly pulled the person and whispered a few words.

    Qiu Dang suddenly realized: "It's okay to use it for coercion. Some people sell wine for taste, and some people sell style. I understand, I understand."

    The receptionist's face turned green, and when he took them out of the car, he was almost furious.

    These treasures were naturally treated coldly by the host, and were arranged in corners and huddled in a circle.

      "

    "Not only sorghum, but also barley and peas to make Daqu."

    "You can't use ordinary seeds for the selection of raw materials, and you can't randomly select the land. This is not something you can do right away when you go back."

    When it comes to specific process issues, this can be regarded as bumping into its own area of ​​expertise. The people in charge of the wine blending were full of confidence, and they pointed out Qing Qin's mistakes bluntly.

    Of course, this is also a loss. During the time when they came out with Qingqin, they found that this Xiaoqing was very mild-tempered, never got angry, and was more courageous than before asking someone to be a tester much bigger at the time.

    Qing Qin was choked and laughed: "It's up to you to decide your major. How much money you need will be reported directly to the company."

    "Good!" Pirates will be the first to applaud.

    This scene happened to fall in the eyes of Ding Jiu, who was specially arranged to receive at the venue. He felt the relaxed atmosphere, and a smile appeared on his face: "Your company is like this. ?"

    Deng Hong received the schedule from him in the past. Hearing this sentence, he was filled with pride: "Our company is so great! We Xiaoqing and most of the market The boss is different, he has always treated his subordinates well, with good benefits, high wages, and a relaxed atmosphere.”

    They haven't talked more, the opening ceremony of the exchange meeting has begun, and several wine giants have come to the stage to start speaking.

    It seems that these people have already negotiated, and the topics of each speech are different.

    The finale was the organizer, Qing Yan strode onto the platform.

    He was wearing a dark blue three-piece suit, with broad shoulders and long legs, standing out among the greasy and bald middle-aged men.

    "Welcome to the Bonnard Manor..." Qing Yan spoke according to the long-written manuscript, and his eyes fell on Qing Qin's team.

    This is his long-awaited opponent, and this will be their first confrontation.

    Qing Yan arrogantly cast a defiant look, and then he saw—

    Several employees jumped away young and were not interested in the lengthy leadership speeches.

    He was out of anger: "After the great success of Roland's promotion in China, many people asked me how I succeeded. The answer is only two words, struggle, struggle at all costs. Young People should not open their mouths and shut up. Classes are solidified. Opportunities are gone. Every era has its opportunities, and every era has its heroes. Instead of complaining, we should ask ourselves, why not you? In fact, our efforts in this society are still worthwhile. It's far from the level of needing to fight for class and opportunities... Thinking about those people who don't have a job, they can shine for this society in 996, which is a blessing!"

    The remarks received warm applause.

    Ding Jiudang leaned against the wall, looked at his little apprentice with a flushed face and clapped, and sneered.

    "What's wrong with you?"

    Ding Jiu knocked on his head: "Think about our company, there is no overtime pay, the surface is 9 to 5, in fact there is no way to rise if you don't get off work, after thirty-five you can't keep up, If there is a family business to take care of, then dismissing people is just to squeeze the labor force, why should you be interested in the cakes he draws. The slaves who built the pyramids would also say that as long as we work hard, we can build pyramids ourselves in the future.”

    "But which industry is not like this, which company is not like this. If we say this, our company still has struggling stocks, or there is still a little rush." ​​Zhu Qi is not stupid, but he retorted. Going back, "After all, Master, you are extreme, naive, and idealistic!"

    Is it always true?

    Is this the case for every company?

    Ding Jiu's eyes fell on the happy Qibao group.

    The author has something to say: Ding Jiu: Ah, this is not my dream company!

    Introduce Qing Yan (yan), a member of Capital 108, whose typical thoughts are "how can you not work hard", "the poor are poor because they are lazy and incompetent", "don't think about it every day" If you blame the society, first find the reason from yourself.”

    The salted fish attribute of Qing Qin is extremely different, and the two are destined to be enemies.