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Chapter 636 Buying people's support!)

After two o'clock in the morning, the number of orders placed at this time has exceeded 20,000, but the overall order speed has slowed down.

The team led by Liang Wenxiao also began to feel sleepy at this time, so they stayed up until three o'clock, waiting for the sleeping group to come over and take over.

They just went to rest.

Xia Zekai took a nap after ten o'clock and was very energetic now. He asked Zhang San next to him: "Manager Zhang, how are you doing now?"

"Orders have dropped. It's been almost two hours since two o'clock, and there are still no 3,000 orders. I think netizens have basically taken a break during this time," Zhang San said.

Xia Zekai was too lazy to roll his eyes. He was really a night owl for not sleeping at this point.

He said: "I'll go back to catch up on my sleep, and you should go and rest for a while. There shouldn't be many orders at this time."

"Yeah!" Zhang San responded.

Xia Zekai turned around and went upstairs again. He had to catch up on his sleep again.

Before leaving, I took another bag of bread and a piece of beef with soy sauce to eat when I woke up.

After watching Xia Zekai leave, Zhang San said to Guo Ying: "Director Guo, you should go and rest for a while."

After he finished speaking, he went to tell his successor to wake him up if anything unusual happened.

Then he also went to rest.

He had been staying up all day long until now, and he really couldn't bear it anymore.



On the other side, at the company's warehouse, Zhao Ting was leading a group of people to fight with all their strength.

He had already guessed that the Jingtong Baby online store was going to explode tonight, but he didn't expect that more than 20,000 orders would be placed in two hours. This was an average day's orders.

Fortunately, he was smart enough to foresee some mistakes in advance and hired 10 temporary sorters. Now more than 20 people were sorting, placing orders, and packaging 20,000 pieces of logistics express delivery.

But even so, it still can't be done.

But at this point, there is no way to recruit people. We can only count as many as we can and wait until daybreak to figure out the rest.

Zhao Ting had a headache when he saw another EXCEL table sent from the sales department, which was the shipping list for this period. Why is he so crazy?

Are other online stores the same as his cousin's?

It's hard to believe that this is happening.

"Zhao Ting, how many more are there?" Zhao Jiarui asked.

She came here specifically to help tonight, and she had been working all night. At this time, it was painful to dig into the paper box with her index fingers, and her wrists were also sore and numb.

This was her first time doing this job. Two days ago, she heard Zhao Ting say that his cousin's factory was participating in the Double Eleven event and there might be a huge sale.

She listened, then asked the team leader to arrange a break on the 11th, and then followed her, thinking she could help a little bit.

But she never expected that she would be so busy. It had been four hours since twelve o'clock, and she hadn't stopped.

She was thinking: "So this job is so tiring, how did Zhao Ting survive it?"

When she thought of this, she felt very sorry for Zhao Ting's past.

Zhao Ting was a little distracted looking at the huge number of orders. After hearing his girlfriend's question, he pointed at the entire warehouse and said, "I'm worried that if this continues, there won't be enough products in stock in this warehouse to ship."

"The robbery was so crazy?" Zhao Jiarui found it very unbelievable.

Zhao Ting smiled and did not argue with her about this.

Seeing that Zhao Jiarui kept yawning, he said, "Jiarui, you should go and rest for a while."

"But didn't they take a break too?" Zhao Jiarui asked, pointing to the people working.

Zhao Ting smiled and said: "It's not the same thing. You are my wife and the mother of my child. They want to get their salary from me!"

This is reality, but Zhao Jiarui doesn't think there is anything wrong with what Zhao Ting said. She did it in vain.

"I'm not very sleepy. I'd better work hard and finish these orders first." Zhao Jiarui put on his gloves again and went to work.

Zhao Ting also took a pair of gloves and put them on, and helped her to do it.

He thought to himself that Brother Kai should be rich today.



Xia Zekai was dreaming about getting rich at the moment. On Double Eleven in his dream, his company had over 200,000 orders, and everyone in the company stopped what they were doing to process the orders together.

But he was still too busy, and baskets of cash were brought to him. Xia Zekai felt that money was too easy, and the pile of gold mountains was a bit dazzling.

He subconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes, but he didn't know that his body also tilted. If the armrest of the chair hadn't blocked him, he would have fallen down immediately.

Then the soft flesh of his waist was rested by the armrest of the chair. The pain from moving made him wake up. He quickly sat up with the chair's arms and rubbed his waist, back, legs, and arms with both hands. Only then did he feel better.

Some.

I looked back outside the window and saw that the sky was already turning white.

"What time is it? It's already dawn." Xia Zekai muttered.

He turned his wrist and glanced at the radar watch his wife bought for him. It was past six-twenty, and the night had just passed.

Jing Tong Development Co., Ltd. has limited manpower and does not make breakfast.

Zhang San has arranged for someone to buy it back.

When Xia Zekai came down from upstairs, as soon as he entered the sales department office area on the west side of the second floor, he smelled the fragrant smell of meat buns. He sniffed subconsciously, it was so delicious.

"Boss, you're down, and I was just thinking about sending it to you." Zhang San filled a small convenience bag with four large steamed buns the size of a child's palm, and said, "This is the beef filling and pork I just bought.

It's green onion, how do you like it?"

There is a paper cup in the other hand, covered with a thin plastic lid, and a picture of soy milk is painted on the surface of the paper cup.

He said: "Hurry up and have a drink of the freshly ground red date and soy milk while it's still hot."

"Manager Zhang, thank you." Xia Zekai took them all over politely.

Everyone else was eating too, and the meat buns here had a stronger smell.

Xia Zekai thought, at least he didn't eat the steamed leek buns, otherwise he wouldn't be able to smell them.

"How's it going?" he asked.

Zhang San said: "I just took a look. From three o'clock to five thirty, there were only a few hundred orders. But after five thirty, it became active again. Now, in less than an hour, there are already a few hundred orders."

Thousands of orders."

He said: "At this point, many people should place orders just after waking up."

"Well, this is already more than the usual daily amount, not bad!" Xia Zekai was very satisfied.

There are still 17 hours left until the end of today. Judging from the current situation, we will definitely achieve a very good result today.

After Xia Zekai finished his breakfast, he threw the plastic bag and the crushed paper cup into the trash can. He called to Zhang San: "Manager Zhang, let's go for a walk together."

"I'll be there soon." Zhang San went to get a coat and walked out.

It was still a bit cold in early November.

Without a coat, a cold person cannot stretch out his hands.

Stimulated by this cold energy, everyone woke up. Xia Zekai asked him: "Manager Zhang, I remember your father's health is not very good, is he suffering from cerebral thrombosis?"

"Well, I've had it for more than two years. At that time, I was lucky that my boss took me in and gave me a chance to earn money to support my family. Otherwise, I really don't know what the situation would be like now." When Zhang San talked about this, his face was full of tears.

It is the color of gratitude.

Xia Zekai waved his hand: "This is also the result of your own efforts, but it would be wrong for you to end up doing sales work after being a programmer."

"Boss, don't say that. I'm glad. Otherwise, I would be exhausted as a programmer and wouldn't be able to earn such a high salary as I do now, hehe!" Zhang San had already thought about it.

He said: "I think it's pretty good now."

"Yeah, don't change the subject. I forgot to ask, how is your dad doing now?" Xia Zekai said a few words to him and then asked about the matter again.

Zhang San said: "He can walk on his own, but one of his legs is weak, his hands are a little shaky, and his speech is intermittent."

Xia Zekai immediately imagined that scene in his head.

While accompanying his grandma for treatment at Xuanwu Hospital of Capital Medical University in Beijing, he saw many people suffering from various cerebral thrombosis diseases. According to Zhang San's description, his father's condition was considered mild.

"Didn't I go to the capital last month?" Xia Zekai said about his trip to the capital: "I also treated my grandma for cerebral thrombosis. I went to the Xuanwu Hospital in the capital. You went to school there before, so you should have heard of it.

This is the hospital."

Zhang San said ‘hmm’: “I know, but if it doesn’t matter, just queuing up to get the number will take a long time.”

"Yes, I happen to have a friend who knows such an expert in the treatment of cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases. His name is He Guoming. Would you like to take your father to try him out?" Xia Zekai asked him.

"If you want to go, I'll call Dr. He and tell him that he has a bed available, so you can just go over there."

Listening to Xia Zekai's words, a flash of ecstasy flashed across Zhang San's face, followed by gratitude beyond words. He said sincerely: "Boss, thank you, thank you!"

"Hey, why are you so polite? You followed me here step by step. I just made a phone call." Xia Zekai waved his hand and continued walking forward. He also wanted to win people's hearts.

He said: "The company is developing very fast now, and the next step will be even faster. A factory has just been acquired in Yicheng, and Lao Li has gone to take charge of the work. There are still more than 100 acres of land around our company to be built, and there are still more than 100 acres of land to be built around our company.

You are already exploring the terrain. You can't just spend time in a sales department. When necessary, raise your horizons and consider the problem from an overall perspective."

This is basically telling you clearly that we will entrust you with important tasks in the next step. Young man, work hard!

Zhang San was even happier. He was about to bow to Xia Zekai and quickly expressed his stance: "Boss, don't worry, I will definitely live up to your expectations of me."

"Well, you have all followed me all the way, and I still believe in you." Xia Zekai patted Zhang San on the shoulder, expressing his trust and closeness to him.

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