In October this year, I went to work at the Ox-Demon King Corporation.
The name of the CD was 'Appearing the Age of Knowledge: Victory 2000'.
After the boss brought dozens of sets from Beijing, he immediately convened a meeting to distribute information.
A young man was on the phone, and a demoted female employee was sent to a business unit.
In half a month, he didn't find anything.Suddenly, his phone rang one day.
The old man was overjoyed.
Laofan, the road construction company needs a set of CDs.
Send them over immediately - they want to see what's going on!The head of the office was a classmate of the CEO.
As soon as he returned to his office, he asked me, "Laofan, what do you think?
Are you interested?"The boss had a lot of opinions on this, but it was hard to say if he was embarrassed.
The Ox-devil King was the boss, and we worked under him.
We always looked at him from time to time.
Although the boss was a scholar and the business world was like a battlefield, the boss's book spirit had long disappeared.
There were many things that we, the Ox-devil King, could not describe.When I arrived at the road engineering company, the old director of the company asked me to write a letter of self-restraint.
This was exactly what I wanted.
Right at that moment, the chief of the office was worried and rushed over with a bag under his arm.
When he heard that he was going to write a book of self-restraint, he exclaimed, "They want it, they don't want it!" I couldn't see how this was going to work.
The business deal he got was going to be ruined!
I walked to the staircase and said to the chief of the office, 'Just write a text of quality'.
I didn't ask you to write it, so why did you have to?!'.Right at that moment, the head of the office was a little worried and rushed over with his bag under his arm.
When he heard that he was going to write something about the quality assurance book, he exclaimed, "They want it, but they don't want it!" I looked at him.
How could this be?
The business deal he got was ruined!
I walked to the staircase and said to the head of the office, "I'm going to write a text of quality, but I didn't ask you to write it.
Why do you have to?!"The chief of the office said, "Old Fan, as a salesperson, what right do you have to say this to me?"The boss listened to the head of the office's report on the phone.
When he heard it, he was immediately enraged and shouted to the head of the office, "Retreat!"During lunchtime, I saw that the boss's appetite was still as strong as ever.
He gave each of our so-called employees a bowl of rice line.
He ate three eggs in one go and then increased the line by three or two meters.
At this time, I told the boss that business couldn't be done with one's willpower.
With just one fire from you, this business would be ruined.
When you were angry, they didn't even know what they wanted.
They thought that you really didn't want to sell it.
What do you think?The old man pondered for a long time before telling me that Laofan would send the money back in the afternoon.Business was done, and what he brought back wasn't cash, but a check.
The boss smiled.The next morning, the chief resigned and left.In the past year, I had run around on my own with the promotional materials on my CDs.
It was a beautiful photo painting.
This year, when I came out of an office in the provincial school, I saw a pretty young woman stuffing flyers into a window.
It was insurance.
Here, I deeply felt that China's reformation had made these women who used to be proud of themselves put down their bottoms.
They walked into ordinary homes or quietly stuffed information into the office.
Some people said that they had to thank them for understanding China's situation.I walked back and forth on the road to Yuzhou to look for business opportunities or to look up at the tall buildings.
I watched the scenery along the way with the fifty leather covers on my hand.
I looked at the fortune tellers under the camphor tree, at the drugs, at the lighters, and at the fake CDs.
The ones who came to ask for help on the side of the road.I saw with my own eyes a burly man using a piece of paper, begging for some living money.I chatted with him for a long time.
Like us, the young man was from Sichuan.
They all said that the people from Sichuan should be good comrades who worked hard to get rich.
The young man said that he had just returned a few days ago.
He said that the people there lived a comfortable life, so I also tried to see if I could make a comeback on such a good day.
Thus, the young man sat under a tree not far from the center of the multicolored electricity and waited for the flowers to bloom.Sure enough, there were some hidden people who said that in order to show off their "b*stards", they threw money on the paper.I stood at the side for almost two hours.
Seeing that the sky was getting darker, the guy received the money and stood up.
He shook his legs that were almost numb and said, "Brother, it's rare that you've stood there for so long.
Let's go have a drink!" At this time, the young man's fake leg magic disappeared.
He was a fierce man who could kill enemies and carry machine guns.The guy walked side by side with me for a while.
Then, he took something out of his pocket and asked me, "Do you know what this is?" I pretended that I didn't understand.The guy said proudly, "I took the big brother, the one who sat in the short climb (small sedan), the one who ate was a table handkerchief (meat), and the one who smoked an old cigar..."I had long heard that there had been a place in China that produced sluggards and scammers, but it wasn't Sichuan.
The young man was right when he came to a place far away.
The food was delicious and the laziness was used as a supplement for the country.
Yes, it was better to sit on the ground and stretch out a hand.
It was simple or intimate!During this winter, I came to the southwest teacher's school with a CD.
The green trees inside were like a forest.
Because it was raining, I heard raindrops falling on the leaves everywhere.
I turned to a secluded place.
This was the economic and legal department.
The classroom of West Master was mostly covered by the green trees, making people feel like they were in the great garden of the country.After a teacher saw it, he said, "Place the name card here!"The next day, a call came from the evening.
It was a female voice, "I'm Luyu, a teacher in the field of economics and politics.
Bring me your CDs.
Let's have a look."Business was done.
I happily walked out of the west-master's door and immediately called the boss.
The boss said on the phone that the office had moved to the 16th floor of Dazzling Tower in Shiqiao Shop.
When I returned to the office that afternoon, I was unlucky.
The boss went out, and only the young female employee was sitting on the sofa, calculating the business orders that had been running for the past few days.Suddenly, the power went out and I walked out of the office with my bag.
A few minutes later, the security guard arrived.
When the security guard saw the beautiful face of the empress sitting on the sofa, he turned around and held the walkie-talkie and said, "Please send me a call immediately.
Their office has a lot of calls!"I stood by the door with my bag in my hand, amused.
It was so difficult!
Where did these amateur phones come from?
Wasn't it just nonsense in the dark?
The electricity came suddenly again, bright.
The young female employee in the office stood up, picked up her bag, and left.
"Old Fan, I went to the construction factory at this time.
I didn't pay for the oxygen sold to them last time.""There are a lot of companies that are scramming nowadays.
Look, the construction factory used to be such a huge state-owned military enterprise.
"The boss didn't know where he had gone.
Ever since the director of the office of a company came out, the boss had been relying on his own company to hire a few people to run errands.
When they were done, they left.
If the company didn't collapse, it would be a victory.
Several times, the boss called all three of our employees for a meal.
At the last minute, another boss came and said, "Boss Zhang's company is doing a great job!" Upon hearing this, I sweated a few times for the boss.
The boss's appetite was still so good.
Even at this moment, the company wasn't in a good mood.
The boss's stomach was eating and had never lost.
Unlike what I've seen before, some entrepreneurs couldn't walk their products well and forced themselves to commit suicide..Back then, Lifan had bought several sets of CDs.
At that time, there were two words in front of Lifan's eyes: BOOM Da.
All of them were named Lifan Hao.
BOOM Da.The CEO's company had changed its name and name, and it had been deliberately selected.
According to what I knew, the CEO was a scholar, and always maintained a deep understanding of the world.
The chairman's ability to capture information was extraordinary.
I worked there for half a year, and the boss always had his bag in his hand.
This taxi, that taxi, that taxi; that taxi; that even when we ate, we fought continuously in the army.
In a few days, we fought a few battles without dragging anything down.Now that I think about it, in the late 70s, the second wave of China's economy collapsed many companies and established many companies.
The company became the only way for China to make a fortune and make a comeback.However, my deep working company is still standing in a certain place in Shandong, which can be regarded as the author of the word company."The company changed their products and sold the tower instead of CDs.
It's a medical hat that hurts one's head.

Once when the boss went to rent, he stepped into the car and told me without looking back, "Old Fan, the female boss who sold the tower has sent it now.
Last year, it was a profit of millions, and it was a business that was bought and sold, trash!"."The company changed their products and didn't sell CDs to sell the tower.
It's just a medical hat that hurts one's head.
Once when the boss went to the taxi, he stepped into the car and told me without looking back, "Old Fan, the female boss who sold the tower has posted it now.
Last year, it was a profit margin of millions.
It was a business that was bought and sold, trash!"The people of Sichuan had special feelings for one thing.
The boss asked me to negotiate with the boss.
Who didn't want more than a million in a year?!Later on, I returned to my original unit.
The next year, when the factory was constructed, they were all laid off.
Almost 4,000 people received 400 yuan in pay.
I set foot on the road of working again until the military factory retired early and claimed that it was an opportunity given to migrant workers by bankruptcy.The last year, at the annual meeting of the Association of Writing, there were many young women from high schools and old leaders of various business companies.
The most exciting thing was to have a meal.
Everyone was walking around holding their cups.
I hoped that a miracle wouldn't happen, but it didn't happen.
During the banquet, I saw a fake leg.
The fake leg was wearing a police uniform.
It was very formal; the hat looked brand new and obviously hadn't been worn.
It seemed that the fake leg was a good person who had been in the "enemy" for a long time.When they saw the young female employee who was stuffing insurance materials into the provincial government office, they all nodded and smiled.
Only then did they realize that the young female employee wrote poetry.At the meeting, they met the old director of a highly respected road construction company, an old writer who had written for decades without farming.We didn't know what teacher Luyu wrote, but we simply nodded and smiled.
We didn't even touch a cup of wine.Now that he thought about it, the boss didn't have an appetite at all in such a difficult business.
His big brother held it in his hand.
First, it was a school, and second, it was a show.
It was just like what we, Sichuan people, said, "reflect your ass." But the boss's spirit and spirit had always been so honest and friendly.
He had never seen the boss sigh.
It was really admirable.
Just like a writer said, it was reasonable for a person to live to some extent for the rest of their life.At this moment, the boss's big brother had already been thrown to the ground.
Up until now, we still maintained our friendship.
As soon as we heard the long and long song of the Bright Sun River, we knew that it was the boss's phone number.
It was so kind and amiable.
It was still so imposing.
Lao Fan, where are you?!.At this moment, the boss's big brother had already been thrown to the ground.
Up until now, we still maintained our friendship.
As soon as we heard the song "The Yang River is long and long", we knew it was the boss's phone number.
It was so kind and kind.
It was still so dignified.
Lao Fan, where are you?!All these years, I've been carrying bags representing the so-called company selling car parts and parts, as well as buying people.
All these years, I've been walking in the outskirts of the country, in the great rivers and mountains of the country, traveling back and forth, traveling south and north, sometimes looking up into the sky and sometimes walking with my head down.
The blue sky is clear and the clouds are cloudy; when I straighten up and walk forward, I can hear the singing in the world of song and dance, and when I turn around, I can hear the midnight murderous voices.It was night, and I went into the red-lighted nightclub.
The night was getting darker and darker, and the price of the ladies was rising.
The men watched them dance at night, drunk, and stretched out their hands to grab a handful of air.The young miss walked out of the purple light, her feet stuck to the emerald-green carpet, like a dragonfly dipped in water.The seven of them danced in a dance of the Dai Clan.
This was the beginning of a steel-clad dance.
All the guests and vice-presidents had been present for a month, and it was now nighttime.The story went to the depths of his soul.
This person's blood flow increased, and there seemed to be ants walking on his back.
His hands and feet were stiff, and his heart was sweating."Before this, in the mountains of Wuling, I was walking with a Ox Devil King in the Wulin.
He was also the Ox Devil King of a company of my own.
Do you know the company?
Many car parts companies are our business partners.Our Ox-Devil King roamed the world.
On this day, we completed our inspection of the construction industrial company of the car parts company.
After we finished eating Yang Jiaping's fish and meat, we were infinitely revered by the heart of Tian Kaiyun in the wilderness, and also the so-called life in China near the mountains and trees.During the early summer, in the Wuling Mountains...The shade was deep, and there were still 50 kilometers to go to Wu Ling in Sichuan Province.
Niu Mowang and I drove along the way.
We drove on an off-road vehicle in the mountains of the country.Niu Mowang, how heavy do you think Jianghu is?Didn't mister say eighteen pounds?How could it be called eighteen pounds?
Niu Mowang asked.The people in the Jianghu called Tianjin, Nanjing was the second capital, and eighteen taels were the eighteen provinces.At this time, Niu Mowang and I both forgot that we had been eating fish and meat a few days ago on Wei Ziwei's straight harbor road.
We had all carried out our current fashions: No matter how low-key we were, it would be best if we kept a low profile and traveled far away.
Niu Mowang said, "What's the point of that?
Aren't people living just to eat well and have a happy life?
We parked our cars and headed for the highway.
Our cars stopped on the side of the road and looked up at a white tower next to Wuling.
The tower was several zhang tall, and I could see several herbs floating on the top of the tower..Niu Mowang, watch out.
I'll climb up from the tower!
I told Niu Mowang.
Niu Mowang grabbed my hand and smiled.
"Look at me!" Then, he handed his bag to me and pulled out a leather belt.
Then, he stood on his tiptoes and waved his hands.
His legs were already flying away.In midair, a person's bow-like shadow floated in the sky, pouncing straight up to the sky.In the blink of an eye, Niu Mowang was like a great roc spreading its wings.
Then, it gently landed on the top of the pagoda and picked up a handful of medicinal herbs.
Then, it spread its wings and floated down.
At the end of Martial City, the pagoda was where Wu Zetian had been born.
This place was sparsely populated and rarely visited.The name of the pill was Seven Heavenly Fragrance, and it was also known as an arrow sealing the throat.
Niu Mowang clutched the medicinal herb and immediately recited a poem:The grass shop is six or seven miles wild, and the flute makes three or five wind in the evening; when you come back to eat in the evening; when you sleep in the moon, you don't take off your clothes.That night, I went straight to the 18th floor of the ruby hotel.I was going to go back to the country to report it, but no one had expected that I'd run into a demon at the Red Roc Club.
The wind was roaring that night, the horses were roaring, the Yellow River was roaring, the Yellow River was roaring.
The city's night sky had never been as smooth as a hotel restaurant.
The ruby winehouse towered into the clouds, and the long walkway on the 18th floor was empty.The commotion on the streets below the 18th floor was contrasted with this place.
There wasn't even a shadow of a person.
Every room was filled with battles.
Was this what I said when it came to socialites?
The luxury of restaurants could be described as palaces.
Don't you want to have any achievements in the palaces?
Heaven and earth are heartless, and everything becomes a dog.
It's like a walking beast turning into a jade bird.
My heroic bravery and melody will all die together with this restaurant.It was unknown how many young ladies were here to be reborn, to receive another kind of respect for men, including her father.Before I entered the room, there was already a lady waiting for me in the room.Upon entering the room, I saw a beautiful young lady sitting next to the bed.
She seemed to have been bathed.
From afar, I could smell a fragrance of this woman.
The room was unusually quiet.
There was no noise at all.
Even the autumn waves in the eyes of the young lady seemed to have been heard.The young miss slowly combed her hair by the bed and said to me, "Brother, you should go take a bath!" I turned around and locked the door.
When I turned around, I saw that it was the young miss from upstairs.Normally, when people entered and left their homes, they would have a good impression of this Miss Yesai Sainiya.
This young and beautiful Miss never spoke loudly and quietly with others.
Their parents treated her well as well.I had met Miss a few times downstairs.
Although I brushed past her, this quiet Miss always greeted me first, and then I returned and smiled.No one knew what the lady was doing outside.
She seemed to be in a hurry all day long, and there was a brown brown leather bag hanging on her shoulder.The elegant room was filled with the wildness of a sexy woman, and it was obvious that the lady had some sort of desire for men in her eyes.
When I saw him, she maintained her graceful demeanor.I didn't hurry up and hug her.
It wasn't late for dinner.
Then I went to the bathroom.
Before I went, I turned to the young lady and smiled.
There were so many men in the company who did this happier than listening to a phone call in the office, because the light of dawn was right in front of them, and the young lady was next to me.
Half an hour later, I came out of the washroom, and the young lady was still sitting on the edge of the bed.
A pair of delicate hands fell on my face, and I touched her skin with my hands.
It was as delicate as a lotus.Actually, I didn't see any lotus flowers.The young lady was wearing a transparent pyjamas.
These pyjamas were milky white and were deliberately worn for the men to see.The lady said, "Tonight is the weekend.
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