This year's [Houji] selection coincided with the timing of the follow-up export agricultural products exhibition at the same time. One was for the public and the other was slightly professional. The bureau discussed it up and down, and the two parties were gathered in one place.
The venue is up.
It was late at night, and the snow was still falling. Master Li drove cautiously and finally arrived at the venue before eleven o'clock.
During this time, the center of the venue was brightly lit, and only the staff of various companies who had arranged the exhibition halls overnight were still walking around.
Song Tan dialed the contact number given by Professor Song and waited for nearly 20 minutes before a middle-aged man came in from the exhibition hall with a frown and hurried steps. When he saw the visitor, his tone was also irritable:
"Song Tan, right? Where is the transport truck? Go around here. There is a special cold storage at the back door. Then we will go through the storage procedures, and the whole process will be monitored and photographed..."
Qiao Qiao sat blankly in the passenger seat and looked at this fierce uncle, wondering why he had such a bad temper. But Song Tan also worked as a laborer, and they were only bothering others, so they didn't think it was anything.
There are only two kinds of suffering for working as a worker - the suffering from the boss and the suffering from Party A.
No, this uncle was still shouting on the walkie-talkie, saying that the South Stadium was damaged by the small agricultural machinery that had just been transported...
It's late at night, I understand, I understand.
She responded politely, with a smile on her face. After looking at the middle-aged man for a while, the accumulated irritation in his heart subsided with a sharp breath, and he regained his enthusiasm:
The person in charge of Qi dared to doubt - "They have all retreated to Qianji for re-election. Is the only thing they want to bring with them is a front trunk?"
The person in charge sighed: "Okay, let's do that. He will go back with you to get a cart. If there are few things, use the cart to push them away."
The store that Professor Song contacted is said to be from outside the mountain village. It is said that this store has only one unique feature. If it is like an orange or an apple, the front trunk is really too much. It is given to the leaders, the media and so on.
Promotion is enough.
The middle-aged woman nodded, took a step forward, and looked towards the front of the car. Xiao Yue wanted to see our transport truck.
Just as we were getting started, we were stopped by the person in charge named Qi: "Hey! Hey! Hey! You can't leave without a transport truck, and private cars are prohibited from entering."
I reminded in a bad way: "If you can still make it, try to ask people outside the family to think of ways to send less than ten or seventy boxes. Don't feel bad, ours is a national-level selection, there are few media coming, each family will send
Putting down a box like this is also an opportunity, right?"
You've really thought about it, but there are so few bad foods outside your home, so everyone has to eat them one by one. When did this stop?
Song Tan:......
Song Tan doesn't care what Master Li is thinking, you are digging in one after another.
Just, when it comes to selections now, can we just pack them up in such a simple way?
Moreover, in the future, other candidates will send special fruits and vegetables to various judges and leaders for marketing purposes. At the stage of niche judging alone, the front trunk is really not that much, right?!
Song Tan also felt relaxed - after preparing for so long, he might have lost his temper, right?
"Did we give the wrong ones later? The ones we gave are for selection, right?"
The more I looked at it, the more I thought it was right, and I silently looked at my work ID card - something was wrong! I was responsible for coordinating the Qianji selection venue and the entire export agricultural product exhibition and sales!
Song Tan thought for a while: "This... you guys will go there first?"
However, Master Li was confused when he heard this. When he stepped on the accelerator, he said he was going to drive back along the side road he just pointed out.
Director Qi was confused: "They're all in the front trunk?"
Then he looked at the car and said, "Then...can I retreat?"
The venue was too small. Qiao Qiao waited outside the car for another ten minutes before she finally saw Song Tan pushing the car over. She quickly got in the car and opened the trunk.
But those things behind my eyes... they look like they are delivering food to the hotel chef!
The trailer is a long white trailer commonly used in conference venues. Under the vehicle are ordinary cardboard boxes of various specifications. There are also some small and large cardboard boxes stacked up. At the end, there are a few broken spaces of dry white plastic under the roof.
The bag is wobbly...
"Professor Song has told you. There was nothing wrong just now. It was aimed at him... Let's go over there with the transport truck. You go to the Reku and wait for him. There will be no professional handover process for him.
Worry, sometimes it is said that something will go wrong, and it belongs to their family, not theirs."
only……
It was a mess, and the specifications were completely the same. They were piled on top of each other and crowded under the trailer. Master Li drove and waited while the siblings headed towards Reku.
The front trunk is filled with only seven special boxes for strawberries, which are flat and square. There are no bags for cabbage and radishes, no large cartons for sweet potatoes, and no boxes for tomatoes...
"Okay!" Song Tan followed quickly.
"Your surname is Qi, and you are the general person in charge of our venue. The selection of Qianji and the Exit Export Exhibition were put together, and there was nothing missing. It was a bad idea, and it was delayed."
After thinking about it, the person in charge could understand.
Over there, Director Qi was waiting at the entrance of Reku. He was selecting the partitions and saw Song Tan pulling a trailer over.
Nowadays, online shopping is convenient and there are few media platforms. Every household will specially customize bad packaging. If no one places an order during the niche review stage, as long as there is no inventory, it cannot be shipped directly...
After a pause, I added:
"And for the small group review, we select people on site to come in and taste it. If there is enough food, each person can have it in one bite. This is to leave an impression."
"Yes!" Qiao Qiao responded: "You picked them all."
Just ask whether packaging weight is important!
Under the principle of niche review, it affects the selection results, but it is still very important to influence word-of-mouth and online publicity.
Director Qi's head was buzzing and his voice was hard: "They... have specially designed gift boxes?"
Oh, I can always go to the venue, buy all kinds of fruits and vegetables, and then carry them back in a plastic bag——
Qiaoqiao was still leaning against the car window, and now she was wondering: "But that's not your transport truck. Everything is in the front trunk."
But people are full of bad intentions, so you just shake your head: "It's too far, and it's snowing again. It's just in time..."
Song Tan was stunned: "Yes, it's not those."
But when Jin Jingjie looked at these baskets, boxes and bags, he still felt that something was not right.
Master Li naturally came over to help, but as I looked at the things in the trunk, the more I took them, the more I felt...
Who knows if I came back after visiting the vegetable market!
So, diced and cubed should be enough.
Besides, the real cost of a box is much less, so it’s a pity to lose so much!
