"Okay, stop arguing, you two go upstairs first, I'll wait for her!"
Chu Qiong pushed Chu Yao, and Chu Yao smiled, took the bag in Tie Jun's left hand, and took Tie Jun's arm up the steps.
"Tie Jun, you don't seem to like Xiao Yu very much?"
"No, looking at her cold look, I don't want you to act too enthusiastic. We don't seem to be on the same level as others."
"Oh, because of this, she said that men are not good at all. She is only cold to you, but she is very warm to us!"
"What are you talking about? Maybe she has been stimulated by something before!"
"She said it was hers. Anyway, my Tiejun is a good guy!"
Seeing Tie Jun glaring over, Chu Yao quickly changed her words: "Hey, you're not a thing!"
Tie Jun shook his head in anger, walked to the elevator door, pressed the upward button, "ding", the elevator door opened, and the two of them walked in.
When the general arrived, it was almost six o'clock. Before they could reach the door, laughter came from Father Chu's room.
Walking to the door, two men were sitting on two single sofas. Father Chu and Mother Chu were sitting on the couch.
Seeing Tie Jun and the others coming back, Father Chu waved, and Tie Jun and Chu Yao walked to the sofa.
"Where's the second child?"
Father Chu first asked about Chu Qiong, and Chu Yao said: "Oh, we met a friend at Wangfujing Department Store, they will come up right away!"
Father Chu nodded and began to introduce Tie Jun and the others: "This is my old lady and old lady!"
Tie Jun and Chu Yao smiled, and Chu's father turned to his left, an old man with gray hair.
"Tie Jun, Chu Yao, this is your Uncle Wu. We both studied in the same cadre school and now work for the Chaoyang District Government."
"Hello, Uncle Wu!"
Tie Jun and Chu Yao saluted and said hello together.
"Okay, what a talented man and beautiful woman!"
"Hehehe, this is your Uncle Meng, the general manager of our Economic and Trade Bureau, the tertiary industry pilot project in Beijing, doing big business!"
"Director, please don't mislead your children. This big business is not just a small profit for our bureau under your leadership!"
After the two of them finished speaking, Tie Jun and the others saluted, "Hello, Uncle Meng!"
"Tiejun, your mother-in-law praises you to the heavens.
Now that I see you in person, well, you are indeed upright, good job!
Let's chat for a while and see if I can get some benefit from a business wizard like you?"
Tie Jun quickly said modestly: "Uncle, don't say that. I hope you can cooperate with me!"
Tie Jun put the bag in his hand against the pile of things behind the sofa, pulled up a chair and sat down. Chu Yao sat next to her mother.
Listening to their chat, I realized that Father Chu and Uncle Wu were close friends of life and death. Father Chu even saved Uncle Wu's life back then.
And Uncle Meng is also a well-known figure in Bingcheng. The current pilot project in Beijing is called Duojingchu, which means diversified operations.
While chatting happily, Chu Qiong led Dong Yu in. Seeing a room full of people, Chu Qiong was a little confused. Father Chu introduced them again with a smile.
Chu Qiong said hello and introduced Dong Yu to her father. Dong Yu politely said hello to each of them, and then gave the flowers in his hand to Chu's mother.
"Auntie, I wish you a successful surgery and good health as soon as possible!"
"Thank you. Beijing kids are so polite. Come and sit here, Auntie!"
Chu's mother was naturally warm-hearted, and Chu Qiong and Chu Yao followed her, both of whom had warm and hospitable personalities.
"I heard from the front desk that the children are back. They must be hungry after shopping all afternoon. Director, Lao Wang is downstairs. Let's take a seat!"
Director Zhang of the Beijing Office walked in and asked Chu's father with a smile. Chu's father waved his hand and said, "Let's go and chat slowly at the wine table!"
Everyone got up and walked out. Tie Jun squatted in front of the couch, Chu's mother lay on her back, Tie Jun got up and carried Chu's mother out.
"Auntie, you are so lucky to have such a filial son-in-law!"
Dong Yu glanced at Tie Jun and said to Chu's mother.
"Well, this old man cares about me the most!"
After talking, we went downstairs. Director Wang was waiting in the lobby. Father Chu introduced them again and everyone entered the Chinese restaurant.
It was past six o'clock, the time when the Master was serving, and there were many people sitting in the restaurant. Everyone walked all the way to the large private room at the end.
Director Wang presided over it. Dong Yu drank with Northeastern people for the first time and experienced the drinking culture of Northeastern people for the first time.
What surprised everyone was that Dong Yu was actually a drinking girl. The more she drank, the better she drank, and the more she drank, the better she talked.
The end result was that a Dong Yu toasted back and forth, drinking too much from a table of Northeasterners who were put through the alcohol test.
Fortunately, Tie Jun was halfway through drinking and was pulled outside by Uncle Meng to talk, so the two of them escaped.
Through Uncle Meng's introduction, Tie Jun knew that he had a women's products store in Beijing. At the same time, he heard about "Dabao sod honey", which made Tie Jun happy.
The words immediately rang in my ears, "See you tomorrow, Dabao! See you every day, Dabao!" This is the existence of what is known as the number one cosmetics brand in China.
"Uncle, have you considered Nadabao's agency rights in Province H?"
"Ah? What are you doing with that stuff? We Northeastern men don't like to use these things, and all the ladies use that Shanghai-made Friendship brand cream!"
Uncle Meng looked disdainful. Didn't he say that this guy had an extremely sharp business acumen? How could he do such a gadget?
Tie Jun saw Uncle Meng's disdain and was not angry. He pestered Uncle Meng to introduce the situation of Dabao manufacturers, as well as their wholesale, retail and market share.
Uncle Meng couldn't stand Tie Jun's grinding, so he had to talk carefully.
"Dajun, if you want to rectify it, then I have to take you there. I have a very good relationship with their factory director.
You may have just seen the advertisement, but this Sanlu Factory is a social welfare factory, can you understand it?"
Tie Jun frowned and asked: "Disabled?"
"Well, that's right. The predecessor of Sanlu Factory was Beijing Deaf and Mute Carpet Factory. Now disabled people account for half of the employees.
When I visited the Sanlu Factory, as soon as I entered the workshop, I saw a big slogan hanging on the wall, "Disabled people are the first owners of the factory."
In order to find employment for as many disabled people as possible, workers on the front line of production at the Sanlu Factory were divided into two shifts.
Each person only works for five hours a day, and a workshop for the blind has been added, as well as a small shuttle bus specially designed to pick up and drop off the blind and a Dabao welfare restaurant.
It was there that I learned the daily mute gestures, and I was moved by these disabled workers who refused to accept their fate, so I kept selling their products.
Army, you have to think carefully, this is a small fight, but if it is really big, the risk is not small!"
Tie Jun smiled and said: "Uncle Meng, to tell you the truth, I asked someone to inquire about it a long time ago because I couldn't wait for the first-hand goods.
If you hadn't mentioned Dabao, I would have given up.
Uncle, don’t worry. After the inspection, you can do whatever you want. I’m not short of funds. If you want to invest, you can join. I want to develop the entire Northeast!"
Uncle Meng was silent, and Tie Jun quickly took out a cigarette, handed one to Uncle Meng, lit it for him, and then lit one himself.