He went into the house and asked Yu Manjun to count some money out.

With a few hundred, this style is completely different.

Unlike in the past, they are not going out to make money, but to spend money.

Following Zhang Xu to the supply and marketing cooperative, Chen Peng still looked puzzled.

"Zhang Xu, why are we here?"

"Buy something, you'll give me a gift later."

Zhang Xu was not very convenient for him to come forward, so he planned to ask his friends to help him.

"Who will give gifts?"

Chen Peng's doubts made Zhang Xu feel a little worried.

In desperation, I could only tell the matter from beginning to end.

"Damn it, is it Bai Jianbin again?"

"Okay, okay, it's not a big deal. After all, the supply and marketing cooperative now has Bai's shares."

"Sure, what do you say I'll send it to you later."

Zhang Xu recalled what Song Meiqin said before, the leader above was good tea and calligraphy.

The first one naturally became the first choice for gifts.

The tea counters in the supply and marketing cooperative are considered relatively deserted places.

Since the commodity economy, the most people who have gone to the market have made are some products that are urgently needed.

Tea is naturally a must-have in China. Nowadays, the supply and marketing cooperatives are much more expensive than those outside, so there are naturally fewer people coming.

"Good guy, is this thing so expensive?" Chen Peng stared at the price on the shelves. This was calculated based on two, and just one or two is worth half a month's salary for a normal person.

"It's all for gifts here, and ordinary people drink it over there." The salesperson glanced at the two of them, as if he was a little impatient.

"you......"

Seeing this, Chen Peng was about to get angry, Zhang Xu hurriedly stopped him, and then looked at the salesperson: "Hello, I need to order West Lake Longjing."

"How many?"

"Two pounds."

Two pounds?!

When the salesperson heard the weight, the salesperson suddenly felt excited: "Finish!"

"Zhang Xu, you give me two kilograms, which is more than three hundred. What leader has to give me so old?"

Seeing the salesperson holding the little figure there, Chen Peng felt distressed when he saw it.

"Don't worry, if things are done, these three hundred are not as much as we can earn."

"real?"

Chen Peng smiled and never lied to him.

If this is true, these three hundred flowers are really worth it.

Two kilograms of tea were wrapped, and Zhang Xu generously threw out three hundred, then found a corner where no one was, and carefully stared at Chen Peng for a long time.

"Don't worry, I'm just giving me a gift, I'm fine."

At this time, Chen Peng was already a little impatient. In his opinion, giving gifts was nothing more than putting things to others. As long as they collected them, they just asked for them.

Zhang Xu asked him to do this today, on the one hand, he tried his best to avoid meeting with others, and on the other hand, he wanted his friends to have some contact with this level of relationship. After all, the company's future development is not his own business.

According to the information given by my mother, the two came to the third floor.

The further you go, the quieter the corridor becomes.

The leader’s office was at the very bottom, and Zhang Xu stood at the door waiting.

Chen Peng gave him a ok gesture, then knocked on the door and walked in.

Zhang Xu and others were at the door, but their hearts were full of worries.

It’s not that he doesn’t believe Chen Peng, but this guy’s previous performance has always been careless.

It was a bit hasty to ask him to do this suddenly.

A few minutes later, the door opened.

"Then leader, you can do it first, and I will leave first."

Listening to Chen Peng's voice, Zhang Xu thought it was done.

But after closing the door, the other party turned around and his bitter face was not good.

"What's wrong? Not done?"

"I...I don't know what's going on. They took the things away, but before I could tell them, I drove them out."

"you......"

When Zhang Xu heard that the three hundred yuan didn't even make a sound, he was a little angry.

But this was also what he forced his friend in, and it was no wonder that he could not blame him.

"I told you all, I can't do it. You have to let me do it. At worst, these three hundred...I'll just get these three hundred."

"This is not a question of three hundred yuan, but... forget it, I'll do it myself, you go downstairs and wait."

Facing Zhang Xu's words, Chen Peng didn't stay for much.

Seeing that he went downstairs, Zhang Xu did not knock on the door as soon as possible, but went downstairs first, bought some things, and planned to send another one.

After I came back, I sorted out the instrument outside the door, and then I stepped forward and gently buckled the door.

"Come in!"

There was a sound from inside the house, and he pushed the door open and entered.

"Mr. Fang." Zhang Xu was very polite and did not directly call the other party the leader.

Generally, those who like to write like this title.

"Are you?" The other party looked up at him, looking surprised.

"Oh, I'm Zhang Xu."

"Zhang Xu, this name sounds familiar."

"Director Song downstairs, Song Meiqin is my mother."

When he heard that it was Song Meiqin's son, the other party immediately stood up: "I said why did it feel familiar? It turned out to be Director Song's son. Come on, come on, hurry up and sit down."

Zhang Xu naturally understood that this old guy was so polite, not only because his mother was Song Meiqin.

But during this period, he helped digest all the stock of mousse.

You know, if these things expire after the shelf life, they will be thrown away.

It will also become an existence that drags down the supply and marketing cooperatives. The surname Fang has been troubled before.
Chapter completed!