Dressed to be a grandmother

Chapter 582

When Zhao Gang heard this, he was taken aback for a moment: "Oh, it's out of stock? That's fine, I'll come back in the afternoon."

The salesperson nodded, but murmured in her heart that she didn't know if there was any stock in the afternoon, and she also wanted Li Youcai to come quickly to replenish the stock.

In the afternoon, when Zhao Gang was passing by at work, he yelled at the salesman standing at the door of the supply and marketing cooperative: "Have you got the kimchi?"

"Nope!"

Zhao Gang: "Oh, remember to leave some packets for me when it comes."

Salesperson: "Okay, Comrade Zhao, don't worry, I will."

As soon as Zhao left, the salesperson sighed again. She had counted, and today she lost at least five cents.

On the seventh day of the lunar new year, the salesperson waited for a whole day, but he didn't wait for Li Youcai to appear, let alone replenish the goods.

When Zhao Gang came back in the afternoon, he heard that the goods had not been restocked, so he didn't say anything. He still told him to keep the goods when they arrived, and said that he would keep [-] packs.

Of course the salesperson agreed, and turned around to talk to the director about it.

The director of the supply and marketing cooperative was also depressed, a little regretful that he let the distribution of [-] packs in the first place, if he asked for an extra [-] packs, he would still be able to sell it for two days, right?

Right now, they have no choice but to wait for Li Youcai to come to check the sales situation to restock.

I used to think that Baiji kimchi was so expensive that no one would buy it. It would be considered good if I could sell three or five packs a month. Unexpectedly, I didn’t sell it before, but it was sold out in a few days. .

Salesperson: "Director, can't you give Baiji a call?"

When the director heard this, he hurriedly flipped through the registration book, but after flipping through it several times, he couldn't find the phone number. He scratched his head and wondered, "I didn't see the phone number, did I forget to write it down?"

The salesperson looked at it, and although he said a few words of comfort, he felt a little tired. Someone must have said it, and you put on airs and didn't want to remember it. This director is like this. He likes to pick up Joes. See if you are in a hurry.

On the eighth day of the lunar new year, Li Youcai still didn't come.

After Zhao Gang asked, he was obviously a little unhappy.

It's no wonder he's happy, he's been a little bit angry these past two days, and he doesn't want to eat anything else, so he just wants to have some pickled cabbage as an appetizer. His mother made sauerkraut yesterday. , Eating sauerkraut feels meaningless.

When it was the ninth day of the ninth day, Zhao Gang frowned tightly when he asked if he had any kimchi.

Seeing the director come out again, Zhao Gang vented his dissatisfaction: "What's the matter, you are such a big supply and marketing cooperative, and you can't supply enough goods. How can you let the residents live and work in peace and contentment?"

"Do you feel that if you hold an iron rice bowl, you will not be dedicated to your work?"

The director was stunned by Zhao Gang early in the morning, and he didn't know how to respond for a while.

The salesperson looked at it and quickly smoothed things over: "Comrade Zhao, we really can't blame our director for this. Our director ordered a hundred packs of kimchi at the beginning, but he didn't expect everyone to like it so much. It was sold out immediately. Comrade Zhao, you I even bought fifteen packs that day, considering that other people bought three or five packs per person, it’s not much.”

The reason she wanted to say this was because she hoped that if Li Youcai came over in two days, the director could ask for more goods, otherwise, if there were no kimchi for sale, wouldn't this cut off her money.

Zhao Gang: "Since we know that everyone likes it, don't you know how to buy more goods? The street supply and marketing cooperative caters to so many residents. One hundred packs of kimchi is enough for how many people."

This is not an exaggeration at all. One hundred packs, even if a family buys three packs, it is only a matter of 33 households. There are only three Guangdayuans on this street, and only one hundred packs is equivalent to nothing.

"Comrade Zhao, you are right." The director quickly came back to his senses, and he hurriedly explained: "This kimchi is also delicious, and it is in high demand. Otherwise, I wouldn't have shared a hundred packs."

"...But Comrade Zhao, don't worry, I have already applied, and the next batch will definitely be more than this one."

Director: "When the time comes, as soon as the goods arrive, I will leave a few packages for Comrade Zhao as soon as possible."

Zhao Gang: "How many packs are enough, at least twenty packs!"

"This..." The director of the Supply and Marketing Cooperative showed embarrassment.

Zhao Gang: "I don't care, just twenty packs, one pack less will do!"

Seeing that Zhao Gang was so unreasonable, the director reluctantly nodded in agreement, although his face showed embarrassment.

So, Zhao Gang went to work satisfied.

He doesn't care how much goods the supply and marketing agency distributes. What Zhao Gang wants is that he can buy no matter how many goods.

Pickles don’t accept coupons, so you can buy them with money. This kind of kimchi has arrived. Whoever can buy it can buy it, and if you can’t buy it, let it go. It's more troublesome, you have to find someone to find a replacement.

Like Chen Youfu and the others, Li Youcai went out on the tenth day of the lunar new year, but this is Linshi, so he didn't arrive until noon when he left early in the morning.

Originally, I wanted to talk about the supply and marketing cooperatives in Dayuan Street, and then I went to eat if I had nothing to do.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the tractor stopped and he hadn't jumped out of the car, the back door of the supply and marketing cooperative opened, and the director rushed out.

The deliveries are all delivered to the back door, and Li Youcai has been here twice, so naturally he came directly to the back door.

The reason why the director knew was that the salesperson listened to the voice, took a closer look, and saw Li Youcai sitting on the turning tractor, and immediately yelled at the office inside, so this scene happened.

"Oh, Comrade Li, you just came here." In the past two days, the director lost a lot of smiling faces because he didn't sell kimchi.

Don't look at him as the director of the street supply and marketing cooperative, but the street supply and marketing cooperative in this area mainly corresponds to the people in the courtyard. As for the three courtyards here, it goes without saying what kind of people there are.

In a word, his permanent job may not be permanent.

Don't worry!
Although Li Youcai didn't understand why the director of the supply and marketing cooperative in this street was so enthusiastic, he was not stupid, and warmly squeezed his hand: "Li, you are polite, you are polite..."

Although it was already past noon, what if someone still came to ask for kimchi later.

Therefore, the director did not dare to delay, and dragged Li Youcai into the office, and then handed Li Youcai the account that had been settled for the kimchi at the Niuluo Village Food Factory: "Comrade Li, look, this is the one hundred packs of kimchi." The money, you count it."

Check out first, and then talk about the quantity of goods to be distributed.

Director Li even poured a cup of tea for Li Youcai. You know, the last time Li Youcai came over, he only had tea with pickles.

How much is a hundred packs of kimchi? Li Youcai knew how much with his eyes closed, so he took it, quickly counted it twice, put it in his pocket after confirming that it was correct, and then took out a notebook and asked Director Li to sign it. As for him, he also signed and pressed his fingerprints on the documents and certificates pushed by Director Li.

(End of this chapter)