Rebirth of the world Xiaolong

"Old Mr. Lu, I know I'm wrong. I will definitely manage the store carefully in the future and will not happen like this again. Give me another chance!" The store manager begged.

Lu Weizhi hesitated for a moment. The store manager was related to him. Although the relationship was not very close, after all, it was difficult to do things too well with such a relationship.

He looked at Jiang Zhihao and said, "It doesn't matter if I don't forgive you. What matters is whether Mr. Jiang will forgive you.

If he doesn't agree, I can't do anything.

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This was to kick the ball to Jiang Zhihao, so as not to be a bad guy himself.

If you are a young man, you may really choose to calm down because of face.

However, Jiang Zhihao is different. He is very clear about his life and has only a lot more experience than Lu Weizhi. How could he be solved by such a small routine?

Since Lu Weizhi kicked the ball over, Jiang Zhihao simply raised his foot and shot directly.

"The atmosphere of the entire store is all about looking up slantedly. The so-called upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, which shows that there is a big problem with the management in normal times.

To put it bluntly, there is no management at all.

In the long run, the quality of the medicinal materials will not be good, but their popularity and reputation will definitely be bad.

Mr. Lu, if you just want to make more money in the past few years, it doesn’t matter whether you change the store manager or not.

But if you want to maintain your reputation as a master of Chinese medicine, it is best to find someone who is more professional to manage it.

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Although Jiang Zhihao didn't say it directly, the meaning in his words was already very clear.

How could Lu Weizhi not have his own reputation in order to make money?

The older you are, the more you attach importance to honor.

He looked gloomy and said to the store manager: "I didn't hear what Mr. Jiang said? If you don't have the ability, don't blame me for being merciless! I will pack up my things and leave. From tomorrow, I will find another store manager.

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The store manager had a bitter face and was angry with Jiang Zhihao, but he didn't dare to show it.

A person who can make Lu Weizhi do this is definitely so big that he can't afford to offend him.

All the anger can only be hidden in my heart.

Moreover, the other people in the store looked at him now with resentment.

The only clerk who caused the trouble was the one who was involved, but everyone was implicated.

After all, not only the clerk is too frustrated, but the shop manager is the same.

Before, someone broke the cabinet, so you might as well just sell the medicinal materials to him at a high price. You have to call the police and even caused Mr. Lu to be involved.

Now, everyone has to deduct a month's bonus, that's not a small amount of money.

The basic salary of medicinal materials stores is very low, and the majority receives commissions based on monthly turnover.

This bonus made them feel painful.

The fire broke out in the city gate, which affected the fish in the pond. If the store manager had no power, these people would have wished that they would spit on him in person and curse him a few more swear words.

After driving the store manager away, Lu Weizhi smiled and said, "I heard from Old Lu that Mr. Jiang is here to buy medicinal materials? Oh, everyone is not an outsider. What do you want? Just call me and tell me, why bother to come here in person?

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"It's okay to be idle, just wander around.

"Jiang Zhihao pointed to the two precious medicinal herbs on the ground and said, "What I want are those two. I heard that they are Mr. Lu's store treasures, and they are not sold to the public? If they really don't sell them, then forget it. I will look for other places when I look back.

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If someone else came to buy it, even a high-powered person would not be willing to sell it to him.

These hundreds of years of old ginseng and spiritual wisdom are now hard to come by.

In ancient times, transportation was inconvenient, and herb collectors did not have any decent equipment when entering the mountain. At most, they carried a machete with them, which was easy to encounter danger.