"Mom, this is our factory driver, Uncle Yang Gangyong. Uncle Yang, this is my mom, and this is my grandma," He Wenlin introduced.
"Hello, ma'am and auntie."
"Hello, hello." Grandma He said in broken Mandarin, "Thank you for your hard work from now on, Xiao Yang."
"Auntie, you're too kind."
He Wenlin took Yang Gangyong on a tour of the food factory, and introduced him to his aunt, Li Xiaojuan, the group leader of the packaging department, the two shift leaders of the production post, and his aunt.
He Wenlin sat in the center and even held a meeting for them.
I outlined my plans for the future, addressing the current situation.
Yang Gangyong then realized that He Wenlin was actually the head of the company, and that she was in charge of everything!
No wonder he heard people call her Boss He. It wasn't that he misheard or that they were just being polite; she really was the boss!
Yang Gangyong was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
At three o'clock, the meeting ended, and Yang Gangyong drove He Wenlin back to the fast food restaurant.
Running an empty truck isn't worthwhile, so He Wenlin called Zhang Hong and Luo Zhonghui to ask if they needed any goods, saying she had a truck that could deliver them.
Luo Zhonghui tasted success selling egg rolls during the National Day holiday, so now he has rented a plot of land outside the vegetable market for a long period, set up a tent, and specializes in selling egg rolls and dumplings. He Wenlin even suggested that he make a factory direct sales sign. And sure enough, business is quite good.
However, business is definitely not as good as during the National Day holiday.
Upon hearing that He Wenlin had bought a car, Luo Zhonghui and Zhang Hong congratulated her and, thinking that they wouldn't have to haul the goods themselves, each ordered fifty boxes.
The goods were delivered to them before 4 p.m.
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