Chapter 83 Cash Crops
Yang Heping took advantage of the break time to count all the accounts, and finally there were no other problems.

Yang Heping found the sales director with the cleared documents, and what he saw was the sales director who was beating the woman's leg.

The relationship between the two seems to be quite intimate, if I guess correctly, they should be husband and wife.

The sales director was dumbfounded by Yang Heping's sudden visit, as if he hadn't expected it.

Everyone went to eat at this time, why is he still here?Could it be...

The sales director felt a little nervous when he thought that the fact that he was wearing small shoes for Yang Heping had been exposed.

"Why don't you go back first...we'll talk when we get home tonight." The director looked at his wife and said, his words were a little more deliberative.

The woman glanced at Yang Heping first, then left with a cold snort.

After the woman left, the director sat on the seat, crossed his legs, and looked at Yang Heping, looking like a veteran cadre.

Yang Heping looked at the opponent's crossed legs and frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable.

He can understand that the other party is not used to doing this, but this sitting posture is not very good for the body.

"Director, I have some things to ask you this time." Yang Heping said, and sat down in his seat, "I just took office, and there are many things I don't understand, but I just took a quick look, and there are mainly problems. It’s just a stall selling clothes.”

Yang Heping sorted out the completed questions and put them on the table, pushing them down in front of the director, with obvious meaning.

The director took a brief look, then retracted his gaze, "So, what do you want to say? Do you want to say that I'm covering up or that I'm unfair."

The director seemed to have expected it long ago, and he didn't care when he spoke.

Facing the director's tone, Yang Heping smiled calmly, "I didn't mean that, I just think that as a director, you can't save money for your family on this kind of thing."

Yang Heping kept wearing a high hat for the other party, and the behavior of wearing a high hat made the director gradually become proud.

"What you said is indeed correct. This matter should be handled according to the normal process. It is our family's problem. We can afford this amount of money."

The director replied in a sharp tone, which surprised Yang Heping a bit.

He thought it would take some time to convince the director, but now it seems that the other party has a good ability to admit mistakes.

"Then I would like to thank the director for his understanding, and I will go to pay the price difference now."

After Yang Heping finished speaking, he got up and left. After a while, he took back the difference.

The little assistant on the other side secretly admired him, but he didn't dare to say more.

I don’t know who spread the news about the new manager’s handling of the problem, and Yang Heping was full of admiration everywhere he went.

In the evening, Yang Heping packed his bags and went home, but accidentally saw the old man who came back to change his clothes.

The other party stood at the gate of the department store, looking around, as if waiting for someone.

"Old man, what are you doing here? Is there something wrong?" Yang Heping hesitated and asked, not wanting to have too much contact with the old man.

After all, this is a customer who has been here before. As a manager, he has too much contact with customers and it is easy to cause trouble.

When the old man saw Yang Heping, his eyes lit up, "I made some small pickles myself, so I brought some for you. If you don't mind it, you can take it back."

As the old man said, he hurriedly stuffed the jar in his hand into Yang Heping's arms.

Feeling the heavy weight in his arms, Yang Heping couldn't help but lick his tongue secretly. This thing is quite heavy. How long has the old man held it?

Yang Heping caught a glimpse of the mark on the old man's palm and frowned.

"Old man, this thing is your kindness. I know, but I really can't accept it. After all, there are regulations here. If I accept your thing, I'm afraid someone will misunderstand it."

Yang Heping said in embarrassment, thinking about how to deal with things today, he became more vigilant.

He has to be careful, he just finished solving the director's family affairs today, if he collects things at this time, it may cause criticism.

Although he has been in the army all the time, he also has some understanding of the world, and he still understands the truth that people's words are awesome.

When the old man heard that Yang Heping couldn't accept it, he sighed, "Take it as a personal gift from me. It has nothing to do with the guests. It's just a little pickle, and it's not a necessary item."

The old man said without giving up, determined to give the pickles to Yang Heping.

Yang Heping shook his head with a smile, and returned the pickles to the old man again, "This is really not good, I should go home, my home is far from here, so I have to leave early."

Seeing that it was getting late, Yang Heping couldn't continue explaining, so he left in a hurry.

After returning home, Yang Heping stepped into the house, and Yang's father walked in.

"Father, what's the matter with you? Frowning, did something happen?"

Yang Heping supported Yang Zhengqiang to sit on the edge of the kang, looking at Yang Zhengqiang's frowning brows, he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

He hasn't seen his father like this for a long time, and it seems that something big has indeed happened.

Yang Zhengqiang sighed one after another, but he didn't say anything.

"Father, I know you don't want your family to worry, but only if you speak out, we can help you solve the problem!"

Yang Heping said worriedly, with a bit of worry in his words. If he guessed correctly, something happened to the brigade.

"Let's gather the family together first. I happen to have something to say. What you said is indeed correct. Only by speaking out can the problem be solved."

Without further ado, Yang Heping hurriedly gathered the family members together.

"Father, what happened? I've been frowning all this time. Is it because I'm not feeling well?"

Yang Jianhua asked worriedly, and his worried eyes kept lingering on Yang Zhengqiang.

Yang Zhengqiang looked up, and everyone took a sip of water, "The productivity of the production team is getting more and more backward, and the sideline business they opened has been in a state of loss. If this continues, the brigade will probably...hey!"

When the family heard that it was related to the production team, they all fell silent.

No matter how capable they are, they can't solve the problem of the production team!
Jiang Chan pursed her lips, thinking about what Yang Zhengqiang said, but she came to a judgment in her heart.

In a few years, the economy will open up and the brigade will be promoted. In this way, it only needs to survive for a few years.

Having said that, the current productivity of the production team is too backward, and it is always necessary to solve the immediate problems.

"Father, don't be too anxious. There are always more solutions than difficulties. If you think about it together, you might be able to come up with a solution!"

Yang Heping comforted him, and patted Yang Zhengqiang's shoulder lightly.

Seeing this, Liu Chunhua on the side remained silent.

It's all her fault. She felt that something was wrong with Yang Zhengqiang's recent state, but she didn't think much about it.

In addition, the third child's family had all gone to the city, and she felt uncomfortable at first, so she had no time to take care of Yang Zhengqiang.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like