Accompanied by Tian Zhuang, Chu Heng came out of the office and went downstairs to the agency cafeteria on the first floor.
This canteen is managed by the Administration Office and does not belong to any company. Several companies and security classes in the compound eat here.
When Chu Heng came over, there were already many people queuing up, and there were long queues in front of the six windows.
After Tian Zhuang glanced at it, he took a step forward and said, "Mr. Chu, please go and sit over there. Give me the lunch box and I will help you pack food."
"No need, I can do it myself." Chu Heng happily carried the lunch box and came to one of the teams and stood still.
Tian Zhuang didn't make any difference, so he followed him and lined up behind him, talking to him while lining up.
After waiting for five or six minutes, Chu Heng was finally in line. He looked at the dishes in the window, one mapo tofu and one stir-fried shredded potatoes, which were pretty good.
After paying the meal ticket and preparing a meal, Chu Heng was about to find a place to sit when he heard someone calling him.
"Mr. Chu!"
He followed the sound and saw Xu Damao waving at a round table not far away. Cen Hao, Jiang Fanghao, Xiao Wenjing, Qin Ling, and Su Li were also sitting at the same table with him.
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Obviously, these people have formed a small gang because of Chu Heng.
"well!"
Chu Heng raised his hand in response, then walked over with the lunch box.
"You sit here."
When he came closer, Xu Damao quickly pulled him a stool and took out a handkerchief to wipe it with him.
"Okay." Chu Heng leaned over and sat down, took a bite of the steamed bun, and casually asked a few people: "How is it? Are you all getting used to it?"
"Get used to it." Xu Damao smiled with a smile on his face: "After all, it is a trading unit, and the treatment is much better than before. There are many things given out, and it doesn't cost anything to eat."
"It's good. It's much more leisurely than in the ministry. In the past few days since I came here, apart from getting familiar with the work for a while, most of the rest of the time was spent drinking tea and reading newspapers." Xiao Wenjing said with a bright smile.
"I'm about the same." Jiang Fanghao shrugged and said with a smile, "My bones are itching."
"It's all the same, it's all the same."
Qin Ling and Su Li also agreed.
Cen Hao didn't care about him and kept busy with his food.
"Then you should enjoy your leisure time now. You will be busy soon." Chu Heng said with a smile.
Several people's eyes suddenly lit up when they heard this.
"What are you doing?"
"I haven't thought about it yet, you will know after a while." Chu Heng said, his eyes widened, and he slapped away the chopsticks that Cen Hao extended, and cursed: "If you don't have enough to eat, you will hit me again, why are you robbing me?"
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"It's just one ticket a day, and it will cost money to fight again." Cen Hao, who failed, turned around and took a steamed bun from Qin Ling's lunch box and took a bite.
Qin Ling didn't dare to say anything. He could only watch helplessly. This man's status in the world was on the same level as his boss's boss. What did he dare to say?
"Are you short of that money?" Chu Heng rolled his eyes at him, turned to look at the others, and asked, "By the way, what department are you in now? What positions are you in?"
"I'm the deputy director of the Accounting and Trading Division." Xiao Wenjing smiled and seemed very satisfied with this.
"I am in the Third Foreign Investment and Trade Division, and I am also the deputy director." Jiang Fanghao followed closely.
"I serve as the section chief of the laboratory department under Lao Jiang." Xu Damao's eyes were sour.
"Director Xiao and I are in the same department, deputy chief of the second business section." Qin Ling said.
"I am the deputy section chief of the first section." Su Lida said.
"I'm still in the same place, deputy director of the security department." Cen Hao said vaguely while chewing some steamed buns.
"It's okay, everything is good."
Chu Heng nodded clearly, picked up his chopsticks and ate while asking about the status of their respective departments.
Not long after, several people finished their meal, cleaned up and left the cafeteria, preparing to go back to the company upstairs.
"Master Chu."
Just after he came out of the cafeteria, Cen Hao, who was walking behind, suddenly called Chu Heng and gave him a look, indicating that he wanted to see him if he had anything to do.
"You guys go up first." Upon seeing this, Chu Heng and Cen Hao came out of the building and got into the Volgar parked not far away. Then he asked: "What's the matter?"
"Wan Xiaotian asked me to tell you that the sesame paste is almost out of stock. I want you to send some goods if you have time these days." Cen Hao skillfully put his hand into Chu Heng's pocket and took out a pack of cigarettes.
Chu Heng didn't care. He raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise: "Is the sesame paste selling so well? I just sent her six bottles on the 25th."
"It's the Chinese New Year, and we all want to eat something good." Cen Hao shrugged, and said: "In addition, Du San'er also asked me to send you a message, saying that the old man of the Li family has got through, when do you want to go?
Just inform him in advance."
"It's done." Chu Heng was overjoyed when he heard this, and then he pondered for a moment and said: "Then you go find Du San later and tell him that I'm going over tonight, and I'll go to the scrapyard tonight to deliver the materials.
Go directly after the goods are finished."
"Okay, I'll ask for leave right now."
Cen Hao nodded, immediately opened the door and got out of the car, and quickly entered the building.
Chu Heng was not in a hurry to get out of the car. He took a pack of cigarettes from the car's handbag and opened it. He thought about things in the car for a while before returning to his office and taking a nap on the sofa.
Before one o'clock, Chu Heng, who had slept for a while, got up from the sofa in high spirits, made a cup of tea and returned to his desk. He took out a pen and notebook, sometimes frowning in thought, sometimes writing and drawing in the notebook.
, drafting a strategy to expand trade volume.
It went like this until two o'clock, when a rapid ringing sound suddenly sounded outside, and then Chu Heng heard the faint sound of a radio coming from the corridor.
He frowned and turned to look at the radio on the chest of drawers. Without moving his buttocks, he lowered his head and continued writing.
After more than 20 minutes of this, the sound of the radio outside gradually stopped. Not long after, two managers, Xu Rui and Tang Lan, came to his office one after another and delivered a report on the company's business details and a product catalog.
After the two men left, Chu Heng carefully studied the report sent by the two men, and before he knew it, it was time to get off work.
Chu Heng has always been proactive when it comes to getting off work. As soon as the time comes, he packs up his things and leaves.
"Mr. Chu."
As soon as he left the office, he bumped into General Manager Gu Yongnian who was also coming out of the room carrying a bag. The other person immediately stopped him, walked over with a smile and asked: "How do you know your work? Do you have any?"
What difficulty?"
"I'm still understanding it. As for the difficulties, there are some, but the problem is not big. I should be able to solve it myself." Chu Heng walked downstairs with him.
"Oh? What's the difficulty?" Gu Yongnian looked over curiously.
After hearing this, Chu Heng thought for a while and revealed: "It's about some issues related to the production chaos of the enterprises below, which has led to a decrease in trade volume."
Gu Yongnian raised his brows, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and asked hurriedly: "How do you plan to deal with this problem?"
"I just have a rough idea about this for the time being. It's not very mature yet. I'd better wait until I get it straightened out in a few days and then I'll report it to you." Chu Heng said.
"good."
Gu Yongnian nodded vigorously, with a hint of expectation in his tone, and said, "I'm just waiting for your good news."