Although Director Guo was very happy to be praised, he knew in his heart that this matter had nothing to do with him.
"What's this?"
Manager Guo noticed that the women in line all had a small piece of paper in their hands.
"Oh, this is for queue numbers. Look, mine is number 79, and the person behind me is number 80. We all queue up to get our goods delivered. If you come late, you have to queue up at the back."
The woman thought this method was very fair. Those who came to deliver the goods would go into the house first to get a number plate, while those who came late would go home to do other work first, and then come back to deliver the goods and get paid when they thought the time was about right.
"Well, this is a good idea."
Manager Guo nodded, thinking that he was indeed his lucky star, as he was smarter than most people.
Zhang Cuilian didn't think there was anything wrong with it, but since Director Guo was happy, there was no need for her to say anything discouraging.
So he asked, "No one is causing trouble, right? For example, someone is cutting in line by relying on their age and seniority?"
As a grassroots worker, Zhang Cuilian is very familiar with some old ladies. These people either take advantage or suffer losses, and asking them to obey the rules is like playing the lute to a cow.
She didn't believe that anyone would queue up honestly instead of having some crooked ideas.
The woman glanced at Zhang Cuilian, recognized her identity, and wanted to say something but didn't dare to.
My companion beside me said loudly, "What the lady said is quite right. How can there not be troublemakers? The few people who wanted to cut in line earlier had all kinds of excuses. Something happened at home, medicine was out of stock, or they were just in a hurry to get the money and didn't want to queue. The clerk didn't tolerate it and said if you are in a hurry, just wait until next month for delivery. The boss said that we will continue to sell after the New Year."
"When the people who cut in line heard that the delivery would be next month, they thought that they would earn less money, so they all lined up obediently. Later, the clerk's mother-in-law came and, relying on her status as a family member, she said that she wanted to deliver the goods first. There was nothing they could do about it, because the clerk had someone else."
Upon hearing this, Director Guo frowned, and Zhang Cuilian said to herself, "Oh no!"
The clerk's family members cut in line, and there was no one else except Gao Liman.
Just as she was sweating for Gao Liman, the woman said with admiration, "I didn't expect the clerk in the room to be so capable! She said everyone is queuing up, why do you want to be treated specially? You are my family, so you should take the lead and get in line! No one should think of being treated specially. Those who are anxious to go home can come back next month to deliver the goods!"
The people queuing outside were already a little unhappy. Who would want to stand outside in the middle of winter?
But when everyone saw that the clerk was very fair and did not even give face to his own family, they were all convinced and lined up consciously.
A smile flashed in Director Guo's eyes. He didn't expect that such a small mutual aid society could produce so many talented people.
As they continued to move forward, Zhang Cuilian was surprised to see Wu Meili standing at the door.
She trotted over and pulled aside Wu Meili, who was asking everyone to line up and distributing number plates.
"What are you doing here?"
Wu Meili looked at Zhang Cuilian blankly and said confidently, "I'm here to help issue numbers."
"No, I said you're not staying at home, what are you doing on the farm?"
Zhang Cuilian was anxious. Wu Meili's husband had just died, and instead of staying at home to observe mourning, it would be unlucky for her to run out.
"I'm here to help. You don't know, today is a very busy day for receiving the goods. Oh, the house is very busy."
Wu Meili pushed Zhang Cuilian aside and rushed back to the door, stopping Director Guo and his men: "Don't go in. Take your number plates first and go to the back to line up."
Seeing Wu Meili was so stupid that she stopped the director at the door, Zhang Cuilian was so angry that she screamed, "Wu Meili, you stupid idiot! That's the director. The leaders are coming to inspect. Get out of the way."
Wu Meili was stunned, and then she pushed Director Guo away with her palm. Director Guo was caught off guard by Wu Meili's powerful push and staggered. If there was no one to support him, he would have fallen.
Wu Meili didn't expect that Director Guo looked strong but was actually made of glass and would fall down at the slightest touch.
She saluted Director Guo and shouted, "I'm sorry, leader, I hope you didn't fall."
Manager Guo stood firm, looked at Wu Meili with surprise, and couldn't help but give her a thumbs up: "Big sister, you, you are really energetic."
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