Chapter 101 Bicycles

This time, Yang Heping chose to refuse, and the director will definitely find a way to apply eye drops.

Yang Heping glanced sideways at the little follower who suddenly appeared, a little surprised.

Why is he here?Shouldn't you be watching from below!
"You don't have to worry about me. If I help, it's the harm to him."

Yang Heping spoke to himself, then turned around and went back to the office to recalculate the accounts.

The little follower looked around to make sure that there was no one around, and then hurried into the house.

"Manager, you don't know that the sales director can be regarded as a one-handed presence in the department store. The reason why he was able to bring his relatives in is entirely due to the position of the sales director."

The little follower lowered his voice to remind, looking at Yang Heping with worry.

It seems that the candidate for the manager is going to be replaced again. The previous manager was forced to leave because he rejected the sales director.

Yang Heping put the ledger aside and clenched his hands tightly, "So you mean, I have to help the director instead of rejecting him."

Seeing that Yang Heping finally understood, the little follower nodded again and again, "That's right, you have to help him. I heard that the sales director has connections at the top."

The little follower couldn't help talking about those gossips, and mentioned all the things that happened before, showing embarrassment.

He still likes Manager Yang quite a bit, at least Manager Yang has his own opinions, and he won't treat him like a dog like everyone else.

Seeing that the little follower was staring at him, Yang Heping took out two big white rabbits from his pocket.

"Don't worry about me. I have my own plan for this matter. Don't forget that I was also airborne to the position of manager. Do you think I have no connections?"

Yang Heping played tricks on purpose, and after seeing the staring eyes of the little follower, he beckoned.

The little follower hesitantly got up and moved over, allowing Yang Heping to whisper to him.

After a while, the little follower sat back in his seat and watched Yang Heping praise him again and again.

"It seems that I underestimated you, Manager Yang. You must be careful about this matter, don't say I said it."

The little follower picked up the toffee on the table and left in a hurry, showing a bit of eagerness.

After the little follower left, Yang Heping leaned back on the chair, frowning tightly.

Although he has been in the department store for several months, he doesn't know much about the situation in the department store.

Hearing what the little follower said today, he realized that the sales director was not as simple as he imagined. The director came here not to tell him that his natal brother was going to join the job, but to remind him.

It's a pity that Yang Heping has never been a winking person, and he treats such things directly and fairly.

In the afternoon, Yang Heping was packing up his things, but the sales director came over in a hurry, looking a little annoyed.

"Manager Yang, I'm in a hurry here. Our sales department is going to buy a batch of goods soon. We haven't been able to wait for your seal. Because of your problem, we can't buy these items."

As the sales director spoke, he threw the shopping list in his hand on the table beside him. The arrogance between the two made the merchants beside him dare not say anything.

Yang Heping glanced down at the sales list on the side, calmly, "I've already checked, and there are still enough stocks of these goods. Don't you think it's redundant to buy winter items in this weather?"

The sales director was at a loss for words for a while, and wanted to refute but was speechless.

He admitted that he was indeed deliberately targeting Yang Heping, but he didn't expect Yang Heping to read the list seriously.

"Director, if you deliberately target me for a special reason, there is no need for it. I am a person who will take revenge. If you continue to target me, then I will have to shake your foundation."

Yang Heping leaned over to the sales manager's ear and said, with a bit of kindness in his words.

The sales director was originally full of air, but after hearing what Yang Heping said, his original arrogance disappeared instantly like a deflated ball.

"Next time, the director will check the purchase order carefully. If you feel that you are too old to be the sales director, we can also help new people."

Yang Heping left without saying a word, which attracted the attention of the merchants next to him.

This new manager is really courageous. It didn't take long before he dared to confront the sales director directly. It seemed that the department store might be turned upside down.

Jiang Chan was a little bored staying at home, so she simply went to the county to find out.

The last time she went to the county was entirely for Yang Jianguo's business, she hadn't seen the place where peace works, so she should go and see it this time.

She came to the county in a hurry, and immediately went to the place the messenger said.

She thought about it carefully. Anyway, going back and forth between the village and the county every day, she really needs a means of transportation. The family may have no money, but Yang Heping must not be wronged.

The injuries on his body have almost healed, but he must pay attention to it, and must not be overworked.

Walking around according to the messenger's words, after searching for a while, Jiang Chan finally found the place the messenger said.

Once inside, there is a dilapidated courtyard with a lot of sundries, most of which are tires.

Suddenly, there was a coughing sound, Jiang Chan walked in and found an old man sitting on a small bench.

The old man's hand seems to have gone through a lot of vicissitudes, with marks of all sizes and a hideous knife scar on it.

"Old man, I want to ask how much the bicycles here are? I want to buy one for my man."

Jiang Chan stepped forward hesitantly, looked at the old man's old hand, and frowned.

It doesn't look like there are other people in the house, the old man probably lives alone!

The old man raised his head slowly, glanced at Jiang Chan and pointed to a corner beside him.

Around the corner, there was a brand new bicycle that looked as if it had just been repaired.

"100 yuan, no bargaining." The old man just bought it outright, which made Jiang Chan feel a little uncomfortable.

She didn't want to bargain at all, but she felt a sense of guilt after being teased by the old man like this.

Taking out scattered coins from his pocket, Jiang Chan handed them over with both hands,

"Old man, I will take the money away after you put away the bicycle." After Jiang Chan finished speaking, she pushed the bicycle and planned to leave, and then turned back after taking two steps.

"Old man, I have something to wipe your hands here for you. Although it is not a valuable item, it is my little gift."

Jiang Chan fumbled and took out the hand oil she had prepared, and put it on the toolbox beside the old man.

This hand oil was specially prepared by her, and it was made from the things in the space. It was intended to be given to Liu Chunhua, but now it seems that it should be given to those who need it more.

Pushing the bicycle, he hurriedly left Jiang Chan and went to the department store. Before he got close, he saw two sneaky figures.

(End of this chapter)

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