money obsessed

Jiang Fan invited him to lunch. In fact, he was walking around the market, pushing a 15 yuan box lunch in a small takeaway cart.

"Hey, brother, do you really want to come to the door one by one to apologize?"

"It's not so bad? Business is not easy now. The customers are parents. If I don't take care of them, I have to go to the Northwest Wind. Besides, they are all trustworthy old employers. If something like this happens, I don't want to apologize in person. The accumulated goodwill and image of being tall and powerful is gone."

"Bah! It's shameless."

"No matter how aggressive you are, you will be exempt from giving red envelopes. From now on, I will only invite you to drink the Northwest Wind."

"Don't stop! Brother, you are my own brother, oh no, you are even closer than my own brother." When it comes to matters related to money, Qian Lai has never been principled, let alone calling him brother, calling him father No problem.

Jiang Fan continued to paw at the rice, thinking to himself: Little boy, can't he cure you?

"Hey, by the way, brother, what are you going to do with this batch of goods?" Someone who had forgotten the pain of the scar started to chatter again.

Jiang Fan subconsciously stopped his chopsticks and thought about it, but he didn't know where to start.

He and his good buddy Xu Sen jointly opened this store. The two usually have a clear division of labor. Xu Sen is in charge of purchasing goods and connecting with the factory, and Jiang Fan is in charge of sales, reception and management of the store. Five points, the cooperation up to now, and I haven't blushed about the money. It was fine until Xu Sen made a girlfriend, and things went a little bit wrong.

This little girlfriend is named Wen Zhu, and she is the person in charge of the external affairs of a certain clothing factory. She handled the batch of goods that went wrong in the store. Xu Sen has always been very protective of his girlfriend, maybe he is in love. , He only nodded at what the other party said. A man who is usually machismo turned into a dog slave in front of his little girlfriend, and was eaten to death. For this reason, Jiang Fan laughed at whether he was demoted. Xu Sen laughed and said, "How do you know?", leaving Jiang Fan speechless.

Because of this embarrassing relationship, it is not good for Jiang Fan to confront the other party immediately. For now, he can only take back the goods, apologize to the customer, and wait and see what happens.

Qian Lai met Jiang Fan without saying a word for a long time, and probably knew that an outsider should not know about the turnaround, so he kept his mouth shut and didn't ask any more questions.

After finishing the meal, Qian Lai patted his stomach contentedly. He was in a good mood. He felt that today’s trip was really worth it. He got 200 yuan without spending a penny. He also had an extra meal. Although the taste was not very good, But after all, I don’t need to spend my own money. It seems that I will have to come and walk frequently in the future.

"Well, brother, I have to go to work in the afternoon, so I won't stay here any longer. I'll come back tomorrow when I'm free." Qian Lai stood up and said goodbye to Jiang Fan.

"Success, come whenever you are free, brother is here every day."

After sending the money away, Jiang Fan took out his mobile phone, called up the customer column, and sighed involuntarily.