She couldn't bring anyone else into this. They say a random punch can defeat a master, so this is it? The process is not important, it's still good now.
"Sister, I just realized after going to Inner Mongolia that we still have to compete with others for market share when it comes to purchasing."
This time when she came back, she wanted to find out about this matter, but something happened in Xiaotong's family, so she was delayed for two days.
"Have you seen them fighting for market share? There will be more in the future. Everything has quotas. Why are some companies always so arrogant in purchasing? They have good relationships with some suppliers and can get things that others can't buy. Just wait and see. When you get ahead, you'll have connections everywhere. That's what we do."
As she said this, she gave a thumbs up and thought to herself, "It's good enough that she doesn't have enemies everywhere."
As for giving priority to ensuring supply to the capital, some are due to genuine mission requirements, while others are just a pretext for dishonesty.
I asked my boss for half a day off after get off work and will mail something to Xiaotong tomorrow. She must have brought nothing with her when she went to the countryside. She's been watching so closely, so she probably didn't bring anything.
When he got home, he found the original owner's mattress, covered it with sheepskin, then a bed sheet, and cut a few pieces of old clothes to patch it up.
I sewed it together with great effort; it was too difficult to sew. I found an old sheet, rolled it up, and wrapped it in a clean sack.
I took a small bag and put a bottle of cold cream, a bag of brown sugar, and a letter in it. I told her that it was done. She had modified the mattress herself, so if her craftsmanship wasn't good enough, she could just make do with it.
I'll stuff the small bag between the mattress and mail it to her at the post office tomorrow morning. I hope she can hold on there until the rain stops and the sky clears.
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