Chapter 1 Scrap Recycler! 800 tons mission indicator!
Ouzhi Lianjin-26 Group of Buyers:
“Except for a few of your 20 buyers, are they all working for a living?”
“Now they all have to It’s almost the end of the month, how many targets have you completed?”
There are a total of 25 people in the group.
The group leader is Li Baishan.
Position is the junior director of Ouzhi Chain Gold Co., Ltd., a subsidiary of Huaxia Baochang Iron and Steel Group.
The company is a first-level subsidiary of the group.
The business is to create an upgraded sample base for the metal recycling resource industry with ship dismantling as its core feature.
The company expects to process and distribute 1.5 million tons of scrap steel throughout the year.
To put it simply, it is to find some abandoned ships and then dismantle them for recycling.
"Sawadika, sir, do you want a massage? It's very cheap, only five thousand baht."
"No, just help me clean up the room."< br>
The cleaning aunt glanced regretfully at the handsome boy Luo Feng in front of the computer.
Not continuing to promote their special and distinctive services.
Start cleaning the house seriously.
As a Chinese boy who stayed in their hotel for seven or eight days in a row.
She still knows very well that although she does not spend a lot of money, she never feels that she is short of money.
In just seven or eight days, I have already spent 100,000 baht in the hotel.
The equivalent of Chinese coins is about 20,000.
"The players in the Southeast Asian server are too bad, and it's not interesting to play."
"But in the group? The director started scolding me again?"
After Luo Feng finished playing the game, When he saw the news about the group director scolding his mother, he licked his face and smiled. He was also lucky, if he hadn't been able to enter that modern mysterious planet that was destroyed by unknown means, leaving only a piece of debris empty and without knowing the level of civilization. , probably also received the same training as them.
"Luo Feng, why don't you help me get some scrap ships?"
"This guy is over in Bangkok, playing games online in the hotel! I don't think I have time to help you!"< br>
"I envy Luo Feng. He has only been in Southeast Asia for ten days and the task has been completed! This guy has been leisurely for more than ten days, right?"
"The month will be over in seven or eight days. I'm really worried that I won't meet the target!" In the director’s group of buyers.
Of course everyone dare not chat randomly.
But there is also a small group of 24 buyers.
This is totally a complaint group.
Luo Feng doesn’t like to open it.
The messages I send every day are all kinds of complaints.
"I also want to help you, but the Southeast Asian girls are too enthusiastic and are busy asking me to bring points, so there is nothing I can do!"
Luo Feng knows very well that it is okay to help someone, but What would other colleagues think?
So not helping is the best option.
"Hey, Xiaofeng, what are you doing?"
Luo Feng said: "Director, I'm at the beach. I just contacted a few fishermen and got some from them. An 18-year-old diesel ship with a total of seven or eight tons of scrap steel.”
< br>"Fart! Is it fun to hang out in a hotel every day and play games?"
"Who the hell is snitching on me!" Luo Feng immediately spat out fragrance. As the best buyer under Li Baishan, Yue With monthly bonuses, I am afraid that I am the only one who dares to speak like this.
"Don't rush to curse!"
"Your ability is obvious to everyone!"
"The situation is more critical this time. The indicators expected by our team this month are still far behind!"
“Don’t stay in the hotel all day playing games. Do things if you have the ability. Share some with our group!"
When Luo Feng heard this, he said with some reluctance: "There is still so much left! It's about 800 tons. How can I help? Even if it takes 2 tons of scrap steel to build a ship on average, it still needs 400 ships, right?”
"I don't want you to do it alone. No matter how good you are, it's still 800 tons!"
"Just pass on your experience to everyone! All the spare sellers will contribute, and the 24 of you will work hard. ! There are still seven or eight days left, there is still hope!”
“As long as this quota is met, I can help you apply for the position you want!”
Yi said! Go here.
Luo Feng’s eyes lit up.
How about playing a bigger game this time?
(End of this chapter)