Xu Ying took Uncle Xu directly to the factory director's office.

Director Niu saw Xiao Xu's smiling face and said, "Xiao Xu, why are you here at this time? The factory is now making the hairpins you designed. I believe these hairpins will definitely sell well."

“Director Niu, this is a salesperson I introduced to the factory, and he is also a salesperson for the food factory.

In just half a month, he brought in more than 200,000 orders for the food factory." Xu Ying pointed at Uncle Xu and introduced him.

Without Xu Ying continuing to speak, Uncle Xu introduced himself: "Hello, Director Niu, my name is Xu Jianshe, I believe that a qualified salesperson must not only have professional knowledge.

We should have good communication and coordination skills, and have a certain affinity, and take the initiative to introduce our products to customers, so that customers can be convinced of our products, so as to stimulate their desire to buy..."

Director Niu listened to Uncle Xu's words and nodded. What was more convincing to him was Uncle Xu's order of more than 200,000 yuan.

"Director Niu, don't worry. As long as I become a salesperson for the textile factory, I will definitely put both the food factory and the textile factory first in my heart."

Director Niu had great faith in Director Sun's ability to judge people, so Uncle Xu was chosen as a salesperson without much ado.

At the same time, there was also good news, that is, the sales director of the textile factory was suspended due to some things, and now the sales department is re-selecting a new director.

Whoever can get more orders within a month will be the new director.

When Uncle Xu heard this, he immediately became full of energy.

I wish I could rush to another province and find my previous customers to discuss business again.

"Director Niu, do you have my work permit? Can you give it to me now?"

Xu Ying tugged at her uncle: "What do you want to do?"

Uncle Xu looked relieved that his revenge was about to come: "You'll know in a moment."

Director Niu shook his head: "How can this work permit be made so quickly? I have to wait two or three days."

Uncle Xu looked disappointed when he heard this, but soon he became excited again.

He smiled and looked at Director Niu: "Director, can I go to our factory work area to take a look later?

I mainly want to learn about the work of our factory and the products we make so that I can introduce them to customers later."

Director Niu nodded. What's wrong with that? Soon they came, and the secretary took Uncle Xu and Xu Ying to the factory.

Uncle Xu entered the factory and asked the secretary to leave.

He swaggered into the work area with Xu Ying.

I went straight to the leader in charge of the factory and said, “Hello, I am a new sales employee. Director Niu’s secretary just took me on a tour.

I want to find someone, do you know him?"

"Who is it?" The factory manager had just heard from his subordinates that the factory director's secretary had been there, so he naturally had no doubts about Uncle Xu's words.

"Fan Qingqing and Qian Baokun."

"Uncle San, what do you want to do with these two people?"

"Revenge!" Uncle Xu said gritting his teeth.

His mind was filled with images of him being humiliated by these two men.

Fan Qingqing was his girlfriend. They had been together for more than a year. He couldn't bear to eat all the delicious food and drinks himself, but gave them all to this woman.

But the woman turned around and was with Qian Baokun, and said to him arrogantly: "Xu Jianshe, who do you think you are, if you are not of some use to me.

Do you think I will be with you? Baokun is much better than you.

His cousin's uncle is the personnel director of a textile factory, and he will be able to arrange a job for both of us when we graduate."

Qingqing is someone you can only dream of, so get out of here right now."

Whenever Xu Jianshe thought of the humiliation he had experienced, he would tremble all over.

"Uncle San, Uncle San!" Xu Ying noticed that something was wrong with him and quickly patted Uncle Xu on the shoulder.

Uncle Xu came back to his senses, looked at Xu Ying with a smile, and said soothingly: "Uncle is fine, Director, can you take me to find Fan Qingqing and Qian Baokun?"

The workshop leader nodded and asked, "What do you want to do with them?"

"It's a personal matter."

The workshop director saw that Uncle Xu had a gloomy face, which was not a good thing, so he didn't ask any more questions. He asked Uncle Xu to wait for a while and then ran to call someone.

Fan Qingqing is a worker in their textile factory, responsible for making products, while her husband is in the repair position.

"Fan Qingqing, Qian Baokun is looking for you outside." The workshop director shouted.

The two men came out quickly, and Fan Qingqing looked at the director with a flattering expression: "Director, who is looking for us?"

"It seems his last name is Xu." said the workshop director.

Qian Baokun looked confused. His surname was Xu, but there was no relative with the surname Xu in his family.

Fan Qingqing looked extremely embarrassed. His last name was Xu. Could it be Xu Jianshe? The two of them followed the workshop director to the rest area with doubts on their faces, and saw the back of a man.

The workshop director brought the person over and walked away, leaving Qian Baokun and Fan Qingqing with confusion on their faces.

"May I ask who you are?"

Xu Jianshe heard the voice and turned his head.

Fan Qingqing was shocked to see that it was Xu Jianshe: "Xu Jianshe, what are you doing here looking for us?"

Qian Baokun's face became even more gloomy when he saw Xu Jianshe: "What are you doing here?"

Xu Jianshe raised his lips and said, "Qian Baokun, don't forget what you said to me. Didn't you say that as long as I can get a job in the textile factory, you will kneel down and kowtow to apologize to me?"

When Qian Baokun heard this, he immediately smiled sarcastically: "Xu Jianshe, you didn't come here to tell me that you joined the textile factory?"

When Fan Qingqing heard this, her face turned strange and she looked at Xu Jianshe mockingly: "Xu Jian, what are you daydreaming about? If you can get a job in a textile factory, the sun will rise from the west."

Her husband's cousin's uncle is the director of the human resources department, and her husband has already contacted that director. It is simply a joke for Xu Jianshe to want to work in the textile factory.

Regardless of whether it is Xu Jianshe or not, anyone with this name can forget about working in a textile factory.

Qian Baokun approached Xu Jianshi and lowered his voice: "Don't forget, my cousin's uncle works in the personnel department of the textile factory. If he says one word, you can forget about entering the textile factory.

What, you have nothing to do, so you come here to humiliate yourself?"

Fan Qingqing was even more disgusted: "Xu Jianshe, why don't you take a piss and look at yourself to see what you look like, you can't still like me now, right?

Don't dream, I will not be with you. Baokun and I already have a child, so we will not get divorced."

Qian Baokun looked at Xu Jianshe's smug look and threatened him, "Xu Jianshe, if you really get a job in the textile factory, not only will I kneel down to apologize to you, I'll even ask your grandfather to kowtow to you.

If you didn't work in the textile factory, then you would kneel down and kowtow to me today and call me grandpa, and say that you are not worthy of Fan Qingqing, and you are not even worthy of carrying her shoes in your life, how about that?"

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(End of this chapter)