I really don't want to be reborn.

At the entrance of the New Century Electronic Equipment Factory, also at No. 157 Industrial Avenue, Chen Hansheng parked his car next to it: "I'm going to buy two packs of cigarettes."

"What do you think? I said he doesn't look like a college student. He is very familiar with the ways of society."

Zhong Jiancheng said to Kong Jing with a smile.

Kong Jing nodded slightly. Chen Hansheng did not have the shyness of an ordinary college student, but had a kind of roundness with edges and corners.

"Chen Hansheng's performance saves us a lot of energy. Although I can't take over the business of this Hong Kong-funded electronics factory, if he has any difficulties, I will also support him." Zhong Jiancheng said.

Kong Jing was actually very dissatisfied with the franchisee's excessive power, but she still said kindly: "The head office can understand it. After all, logistics and express delivery cannot be done without people. Since Chen Hansheng is willing to do it, please ask Manager Zhong to provide assistance in other aspects."

After a while, Chen Hansheng came back with two packs of Hong Jinling in his hand.

Zhong Jiancheng was a little surprised: "It's not like your style."

Chen Hansheng used to give Zhonghua as gifts, and this was the first time he took out Hong Jinling.

"Can schools be the same as factories?"

Chen Hansheng said, "Schools are simpler after all. If you give them something, they will do the job. But it's hard to say in factories."

"Besides, I gave Zhonghua cigarettes when we just met. If I really ask for it next time, do I have to buy Supreme Nine?"

Jinling Supreme Nine costs more than 100 yuan a pack. Chen Hansheng is not that generous.

After entering the factory, Chen Hansheng observed the size of the dormitory building and estimated that there must be 800 to 1,000 people in this factory.

When parking, Chen Hansheng paid special attention to whether there was a sports car, but he didn't find it.

The woman was not seen in the meeting room. The person who presided over the meeting was a deputy factory director. Kong Jing and others were listening in. Even the person who arranged the express delivery work was Zhao Chunming, the deputy director of logistics.

Chen Hansheng knew that this tall, thin, middle-aged man with slightly protruding cheekbones was not easy to communicate with. He didn't even let him in the door when he visited him last time.

"Your task is to go to the three administrative buildings in turn to collect express deliveries between 8 and 10 a.m. every day, and then ship them out after checking the quantity."

Zhao Chunming said as he lit a cigarette.

Chen Hansheng glanced at it and saw that it was also Hong Jinling.

However, this time is not suitable, because Chen Hansheng's subordinates are all college students, and they have classes in the morning. How can they be free to collect from 8 to 10 a.m.?

Zhong Jiancheng also realized this problem, and he took the initiative to say: "Manager Zhao, can you change the time period? Because 8 to 10 a.m. is the busiest time period, I am worried that I may not arrive on time."

"Well..."

Zhao Chunming leaned back in his chair and didn't say anything, puffing out smoke and squinting his eyes, but his eyes were gazing at Kong Jing's graceful figure.

Chen Hansheng thought to himself that you guys don't have much power, but you actually want to take advantage of me.

He casually put two packs of Red Jinling cigarettes in his bag on the table: "In fact, 12 noon to 2 o'clock is the best time. At that time, everyone will have lunch and rest. We will come quietly and leave quietly, and will not delay your work."

Zhao Chunming looked at the two packs of cigarettes, but did not take them. He grinned and showed a row of slightly yellow teeth: "I am ready to quit smoking now. You have the money to buy cigarettes, so why not buy me some fruit."

Chen Hansheng understood what he meant and took out 1,000 yuan from his wallet and stuffed it into the cigarettes: "Manager Zhao, please take care of me."

Zhao Chunming saw that Chen Hansheng was very sensible, so he took the cigarettes and money and stuffed them into the drawer: "Then let's do it from 12 noon to 2 o'clock. It's convenient for others and for yourself."

Originally, he wanted Chen Hansheng to treat him to an event, but the factory suddenly had to hold a meeting again, so Zhao Chunming left cursing.

"That Zhao Chunming is a bottomless pit, you have to be careful."

Zhong Jiancheng reminded him that he was a social slicker and had seen many such people.

Chen Hansheng said "hmm" and said nothing.

The three people were relatively quiet in the car. Although the business was finalized, the process was not so smooth, especially with a "little devil" in the middle.

Sometimes things are like this. The little devil is very difficult to deal with, but it cannot be brought to the table, so you can only find ways to solve these problems yourself.

Chen Hansheng first sent Zhong Jiancheng back to the Jiangling branch on Tianyuan East Road, and then sent Kong Jing back to the Jianye headquarters.

The two did not communicate much along the way. Only when Chen Hansheng smoked did Kong Jing open the window a little.

The cold wind blew in from the gap, and her long hair fluttered in front of Chen Hansheng.

Before getting off the car, Kong Jing took out 1,000 yuan from her bag and handed it over: "We should pay this money."

Chen Hansheng did not take it: "If I pay for the interpersonal communication expenses myself, can the commission amount be increased a little bit?"

Kong Jing shook her head: "Because this is a surprise mission, I have already given Mr. Chen the maximum commission."

Chen Hansheng did not ask any more questions, took the 1,000 yuan and left.

But what's interesting is that Chen Hansheng actually became "Mr. Chen" in Kong Jing's mouth.

It was already past 8 o'clock in the evening when Chen Hansheng returned to school, and Shen Youchu was the only one in the 101 base.

Shen Youchu looked at the car at the door and was a little confused.

"I picked it up on the roadside. I saw that the car door was not locked, so I drove it back."

Chen Hansheng said seriously.

No one would believe this joke, but Shen Youchu took it seriously.

So when Chen Hansheng was sitting on the steps smoking and thinking about the problem, Shen Youchu squatted beside him, looking up and said, "Let's return the car, okay?"

Chen Hansheng thought to himself, are you a silly girl? You believe this.

"No!"

Chen Hansheng answered simply and neatly.

Shen Youchu blinked and stared at Chen Hansheng blankly.

"Don't look at me, I'll take you back to the dormitory."

Chen Hansheng pinched Shen Youchu's face, squeezing it into a V shape and then into an O shape.

At the door of the girls' dormitory, Shen Youchu persuaded again: "Let's not take other people's cars, okay."

Chen Hansheng was a little impatient: "What can I drive if I return it."

"I, we buy it ourselves."

Shen Youchu said cautiously.

Chen Hansheng couldn't help laughing: "Don't think too much, remember to soak your feet and rest at night."

Next, Chen Hansheng began to build a team of express delivery collection staff for the New Century Electronics Factory. Of course, he didn't return the car to Zhong Jiancheng. Chen Hansheng claimed that he was driving it himself.

Recently, Shen Youchu was not in a good mood, and her eyes were a little swollen. Chen Hansheng thought it was because of poor rest.

Until one day, Hu Linyu came to him.

"Is your entrepreneurial base so busy that Shen Youchu must return to the dormitory after 11 o'clock in the evening."

Chen Hansheng was very surprised: "It's still the same time as usual, and she can go back at 9 o'clock."

"Where did she go during the two hours in between."

Hu Linyu was also wondering.

Chen Hansheng thought for a moment: "How long has she been like this?"

"About a while."

"Has she done anything strange recently?"

"It seems not... Oh, right."

Hu Linyu suddenly said: "Recently, there is always a smell of oil from the cafeteria on Youchu's clothes. Logically, the entrepreneurship base should not have this smell."

Chen Hansheng reacted immediately, leaving Hu Linyu behind and ran to the cafeteria. Sure enough, he found Shen Youchu among a pile of stainless steel tables and chairs.

She was wearing an apron for part-time work in the cafeteria and was trying to wipe the countertops.

"What are you doing here?" Chen Hansheng asked.

Shen Youchu was startled by Chen Hansheng's sudden appearance. She lowered her head and held the rag in her hand, feeling a little at a loss.

"Speak!"

Chen Hansheng was a little annoyed, and he didn't understand why Shen Youchu came to the cafeteria to work part-time again.

Shen Youchu panicked: "I, I want to make money to buy you a car."