"Why are you here today and looking for your mother?"

"Yes, I forgot to bring my home keys. I originally wanted to come over to ask my mother for it, but who knew she had something to do and went out."

Upon hearing this, Fang Shengli looked at the staff next to him: "Director Song said when will he come back?"

"I didn't say that, but this bag is here, and it seems that I will come back soon."

Fang Shengli nodded, put down the information at hand, and then patted Zhang Xu on the shoulder: "Since you will be back in a while, just sit down and wait."

Zhang Xu knew that the opportunity had come, but he still pretended to be embarrassed: "Is this... not good? I'm afraid of disturbing other people's work."

"Hahahahaha, you guys don't know that they are just off work, so you can stay well."

The leader's words made everyone in the office blush.

As he went out, the others were relieved.

Zhang Xu glanced at the people around him. After seeing Fang Shengli's familiarity with him just now, he knew that this kid was not something they could provoke, so he chose to turn his head away.

After sitting down in his mother's seat very naturally, Zhang Xu began to pretend to be bored and looked through the things on the table.

The information was already in the second drawer. Seeing that everyone else was working, he naturally pulled out the notebook.

However, this information is seven or eight centimeters thick, and it is a bit difficult to find the information about the mousse factory in it for a while.

But even if it is difficult, Zhang Xu has already made a promise with Boss Sun.

Now it's less than half a month before the promise is fulfilled. If the goods cannot be purchased, he will be the one who is unlucky at that time.

Not to mention the shipment volume of several boxes per day, there will be no cooperation opportunities in the future.

Even if the money that has not been settled in the past half month is not a small matter.

Just as he was looking carefully, Song Meiqin walked in from the door.

At this time, Zhang Xu was too focused and did not hear the footsteps coming from behind him.

"What's wrong with you guys?"

Song Meiqin's voice was a little playful. No matter how you say it was her own son, she felt more guilty about Zhang Xu.

"Mom...you, I didn't hear any movement when you came."

Looking up at his mother, Zhang Xu felt guilty.

"I'm not going out to do business now. When I came back, I saw you, a kid, looking at me. What's wrong? What are you looking at again?" Song Meiqin said, her eyes dodged a little. She didn't seem to want Zhang Xu to know about what happened just now.

"Just take a look," Zhang Xu quickly lied: "I'll ask if the Moss I've agreed to have arrived before."

Of course, he knew better than anyone else that Moss had been intercepted by him and Chen Peng.

In a short time, it is impossible to send it to the supply and marketing cooperative.

"It's been a while, and the purchaser didn't give me any news. It's strange. Could it be that he forgot?"

"Maybe mouss is a little popular now, so people don't have time to produce it." Zhang Xu casually lied, remembering his purpose of coming here, pretending to be indifferent: "If the supply and marketing cooperative is efficient, I have to look at other brands. By the way, mom, do you have other brands of mouss?"

His words directly covered the purpose of the trip and also put the blame on the supply and marketing cooperative, which made Song Meiqin feel a little embarrassed.

"Moss is not easy to sell before. I have come to a few people from the moss factory, but we only have one."

“No contact information?”

"Do you want contact information?" Song Meiqin frowned slightly.

Although it is true that it is her biological mother, she is still the director of this state-owned supply and marketing cooperative.

If you tell Zhang Xu the contact information now, it will somewhat harm the interests of the supply and marketing cooperative.

The current supply and marketing cooperatives have poor profits. Compared with other factories, it is already a burning fragrance if they can pay wages on time.

"Aren't I forced myself to do anything? If the stock is out of stock these days, my old customers will definitely go to find someone else. I don't want it anymore. If your goods come, will it be difficult to sell them?"

Zhang Xu said something very well, and Song Meiqin also nodded frequently: "It's done, then I'll find the contact information of other families for you, but we have to agree that if the previous goods arrive, you still have to ask for it."

"become!"

Zhang Xu was secretly happy. Although he was his biological mother, he was still very tightly controlled by him.

The thick information book was given to Song Meiqin, which was much more skillful than Zhang Xu who looked through it randomly.

After turning back half of the book, she found the contact information of several previous mousse factories in less than two minutes.

From the brand to the salesperson’s phone number, it’s all available.

I have to say that although the supply and marketing cooperative is not very good now, in Zhang Xu's opinion, these information is very valuable.

"Then I'll take all these contact information?"

"You guy has a big appetite, you must choose one!" Song Meiqin glanced at him.

The son is the son, and business is the business.

People who came from that era still had a lot of feelings about state-owned enterprises.

For them, national interests still have to be the first.

If she hadn't felt that she had owed her son before, how could Song Meiqin tell him the contact information casually?
Chapter completed!