I Run a Gas Station in the Northwest

After a while, Li Ming came out of the warehouse again.

"Our company usually only imports the seedlings from Xixiang and Akwa. They have really been sold out today. Now there are only locally grown seedlings in the warehouse. Would you like?"

"The local seedlings? There are still people raising seedlings in this local area?"

The guest was a little curious and asked: "How is the quality of the saplings?"

Li Ming walked in the warehouse just now, and now there are only the two hundred saplings that Chen Mu sent in before. He is actually not sure what the quality of the seedlings is, so he can only vaguely say: "Okay!"

"how many?"

"There are 100 Haloxylon seedlings, and there are 100 Seabuckthorn seedlings."

"So few?"

The guest hesitated.

Li Ming thought about Chen Mu's eagerness when he sent the saplings over that day, and couldn't help selling it to him: "Or you can take them all. Try it or not, I think it's okay. Well, if you want More, I really don’t have it today, only a little bit of golden amber, cactus and giant pillars...you probably don’t want these, right?"

The guest thought for a while, and shook his head helplessly, and could only say: "Okay, get both the Haloxylon seedlings and the sea-buckthorn seedlings. They are waiting to be used. Let's make do, and wait a few days.

"Okay, you wait, I'll let someone load the car for you."

Li Ming immediately collected the money and invoiced, and then began to send the goods to the warehouse behind.

The guests waited for the saplings to be loaded into the car and looked at it. They looked unsatisfied, but they didn't say much, and drove the car in the direction of leaving the town.

"I have confiscated your kid's tobacco and alcohol for nothing."

Li Ming stood in front of the gate of the forestry company, looked at the car that quickly disappeared into the night, and muttered to himself.

To put it bluntly, he is just a part-time worker, and everything must be based on keeping his job.

Under this premise, you can help if you can.

...

"Snee..."

After eating dinner, Chen Mu was sitting in the business room watching TV. Suddenly, he sneezed twice for no apparent reason. He had to wipe his mouth with a piece of paper. He wondered if anyone was thinking of himself again.

There is an interview show about Meiyu Sister Tong Yaya being shown on TV. Chen Mu thinks it's pretty good-looking, mainly because people are good-looking, and everything he says is very convincing.

When the host asked her how she felt when kissing the fat and ugly male protagonist in the scene, the landline rang suddenly.

"Such a substituting topic... who is calling?"

Chen Mu lifted his butt from the chair a little reluctantly and went to answer the phone.

"Hello, isn't it Yakash Tourism Studio?"

"Uh……"

Hearing the words on the phone, Chen Mu himself couldn't react a little.

Immediately he remembered that this was the company name he wrote casually when he was posting job information in 69.com, and quickly responded: "Yes, yes, are you here to apply?"

"Yes, I saw your recruitment information in 69.com, so I called to ask you for more information."

The person on the phone is still very organized, and he speaks clearly, without the taste of Jiangpu: "I want to ask, what is the treatment in your place."

"Five thousand and five basic salary, there is a commission for the group."

This treatment is the information Chen Mu found from the Internet. After that, he pretended to be a job applicant and called a travel company to verify... This treatment should be fair and open, and there is nothing wrong with it.

After hearing this, the other party said, "This is a little bit short...Do you provide food and lodging? Can I join the job as soon as I pass by? There will be no probation period, right?"

These three consecutive questions exposed the other party’s eager mentality. After thinking about it, Chen Mu decided that he still had to take the initiative, so he replied: "We do provide accommodation, but there is still a trial period, three months... If you perform well, we can end the trial early."

The other party was silent for a while, and said: "I think the basic salary is still a little bit lower, I don't know if I can increase it appropriately, I have more than ten years of experience as a tour guide..."

The other party started to introduce his resume on the phone, which probably means how rich his work experience is, how he is responsible for his work, how experienced he is in handling emergencies, etc. Anyway, I want to use this as a condition salary.

"When can you come and meet with us?"

Chen Mu thought for a while, and thought it was better to see people first.

In fact, an increase of the basic salary by 500 is not impossible to consider. After all, the information he found from the Internet shows that the basic salary is fluctuating, between 1,500 and 2,500, and he just pays it according to the lowest.

The other party heard that Chen Mu had loosened, and happily replied: "Well, I will go to you tomorrow, how about it?"

"Yes, when is tomorrow?"

"Is the address you gave on the Internet correct?"

"That's right."

"That's fine, I'll be there early tomorrow morning... Well, I should be able to arrive before noon."

"good. I'll wait for you."

After the two people settled the matter, they hung up the phone.

Standing in front of the phone, Chen Mu thought about it silently, and felt that the recruitment information was still useful and should be posted in a few more places.

It's a pity that there is no internet access at the gas station, and there is no way to deal with it immediately.

While thinking about it, he couldn't help but patted the broken landline.

Because of the remote location of the gas station, according to the telecommunications department, the line is at the end of the telephone network and the loop resistance is too high, so the signal is relatively weak.

It's okay to make a phone call at ordinary times. If you want to go online, it won't work. Often dialing is unsuccessful. Even if it succeeds occasionally, it will automatically disconnect in less than two minutes.

"Tomorrow, wait for someone to come over and take a look, stay if it fits, and let him go if it doesn't fit."

Chen Mu slowly walked back to the TV and continued to look.

...

The next day, Chen Mu got up, it was already ten o'clock.

Both Chen Xiwen and the reporter came back and were eating breakfast in the living room.

The two of them came back too late yesterday, and Chen Mu didn't know when they came back.

After finding a place to sit down, Chen Mu rolled his eyes and asked the comrade reporter: "Reporter Shao, Dr. Chen, you have also finished the interview. When are you going to go back?"

Shao Kun thought for a while, and said, "I can't actually stay for too long. As long as I collect a little more photos and other materials, I will go back."

Chen Mu smiled happily, and said very kindly: "Reporter Shao, I want to discuss something with you."

"You said."

"That's the case, I want to ask, if you put my WeChat account at the end of your report, what do you think?"

"What do you mean?"

Shao Kun was taken aback, and then he woke up: "Do you want to advertise?"

"It's not actually an advertisement..."

Chen Mu hugged the shoulders of the reporter and said enthusiastically: "I just want more people to know about our farmhouse. You also know our situation. If more tourists come over, the villagers' life will be better. Great improvement...well, I don’t know if you would like to help this?"

Shao Kun hesitated: "This... doesn't seem to be very good, I'm afraid the editor-in-chief will disagree."

When Chen Mu saw that the reporter did not refuse, he couldn't help but smile more enthusiastically: "Reporter Shao, or let's change the way, my WeChat account, don't just put it in the report, you can pass the mouth of Doctor Chen , That’s what Dr. Chen said...well, Dr. Chen urged everyone that more people would come here to travel and see everything here, so as to promote local economic development and allow the villagers to change their poverty situation."

Can this happen?

Shao Kun looked at Chen Mu and suddenly felt like he had fallen into a pit.

Chen Mu continued to seduce with a smile: "Reporter Shao, this is the case. If you are willing to do me a favor, I will not charge the accommodation fee these days. When I thank you for your contribution to us, how about it?"

After Shao Kun pondered for a while, he turned to look at the female doctor and asked, "Doctor Chen, do you think this..."

Chen Xiwen also heard what Chen Mu had just said. She looked up at Chen Mu at this time, thought about it, and nodded and said, "I also hope that more people can come here to travel, so that the villagers can increase their income. , So that everyone won’t go to the doctor because they don’t have money."

"it is good!"

Chen Mu gave the female doctor a thumbs up, and regardless of the reporter's reaction, he directly decided the matter: "Dr. Chen understands the righteousness, so let's say that, Reporter Shao."