Chapter 566 562. Help Uncle Luo bring goods
The cheeky young master is naturally Zheng Huan’s son Zheng Xinxin.
Since he was enlightened by Xiao Zhao, he shot a series of short videos with plots.
Starting from the first one, "After failing to pursue his dreams, he returned home to inherit the family business, but he never expected...", his miserable character was established.
Countless netizens happily watched the young master go to the grassroots level, struggling to move boxes in the warehouse, busy on the assembly line, snatching food in the cafeteria, and being criticized for being late.
The only bright spot is that the forklift is well driven.
He doesn't drive a sports car but a forklift, which is unique among the rich second generation.
Through short videos and details, the standardized process, advanced equipment, hygiene standards, packaging and delivery of Zheng Haowei's instant noodles were demonstrated, which greatly improved Zheng Haowei's reputation.
His character is a tragic funny man, but his factory is not funny at all, it can even be said to be very strict.
This is what netizens nowadays buy into.
It's no use just saying a bunch of high-sounding words; you have to let them discover it from the details.
As a result, in just a few months, he accumulated tens of thousands of fans, and each of his videos received hundreds of thousands of views and tens of thousands of likes.
January 14th is the day of Little New Year.
The cheeky young master Zheng Xinxin posted a short video.
"Attending business exchanges with my father, I was at a disadvantage because I was younger than my father, and there were uncles everywhere"
The video first took a look around the venue, which included a huge banquet hall, a large round table covered with a red velvet tablecloth, and a vase in the middle of the table.
Directly in front of us is the stage, with a podium in the middle and a large red banner above it that reads "Looking Forward to the Future, Welcoming the New Year, Forging Ahead, and Creating New Glory - 20XX Joint Annual Meeting"
A corporate promotional video was playing on the display screen behind the stage.
The whole environment is festive, solemn, and somewhat rustic, making it a special traditional enterprise.
The camera moved down to reveal Zheng Xinxin's face, which looked miserable. "I'm so miserable. My face is so stiff from calling me uncle just now. Let me show you guys."
The camera moved away a little, showing the direction of the main table, and whispered, "The oldest and fattest one is my old man. The one who is talking to him and looks very young is Uncle Luo, who works for an agricultural company. The one on the other side is about the same fat as my dad and also young is Uncle Qiang. The one talking to Uncle Qiang, who is very dark and strong and whose suit is so tight on him is Uncle Hai. He looks young, not even as old as me. He is also an uncle and works in agricultural processing. The thin and somewhat handsome one in the back is Uncle Liu, who is one year older than me and works in the catering industry. This bureau is qualified to be invited to the Agricultural Bureau meeting today."
Then the camera moved to reveal another table. "There are two older people over there. One is the president of Tianhan Daily, and the other is the deputy director of the city TV station. The director is semi-retired and doesn't care about anything. The young man accompanying them is, eh, another uncle."
After the introduction, the camera turned back to show his miserable face again, with an expression that looked like he was about to cry, "We are obviously about the same age, but just because my dad and they are friends on equal terms, I am a generation younger. I am so miserable..."
Here the camera goes black.
Everyone thought it was gone, but suddenly it lit up again, revealing Zheng Xinxin's sly look as if he had succeeded in a prank, "Hehe, you must be scared, everyone go away, I'll show you something explosive. Only powerful things can attract traffic, I understand this, if you enjoy it, remember to like it."
After he finished speaking, the camera turned and revealed a golden light.
There was a table next to the stage, covered with red velvet and filled with a lot of gold.
There were five large gold bars stacked in the middle, a circle of small gold bars on the edge, and gold beans scattered around. Many people gathered around and took pictures.
Zheng Xinxin slurped his saliva, his tone full of envy, "Uncle Luo's business is bigger than my dad's. Look at him, he gives awards and gold to his employees, and draws gold in the lottery. I got a number plate when I came in. I wonder if I'm lucky. Just give me a gold bean, pure gold."
Then he turned to the other side and said, "Alas, with my luck, there is probably no chance, but fortunately, there is a consolation prize. Everyone can get one. When it's over, you can take it home. It's like a New Year's gift."
In his lens, there is a wall of orange and white cardboard boxes...
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Before the annual meeting started, Zheng Xinxin shot a video and sent it out as a vlog. No one took it seriously.
As a result, not long after the message was sent, the phone exploded.
It's not a physical explosion.
The number of views increased rapidly, and the number of comments and likes was also very high. Zheng Xinxin was puzzled and clicked on the comments to take a look.
The first comment that was pushed to the top was, [You can actually go to the annual meeting of Mao Mao Tou! The young master has made great progress (the caring eyes from the father)]
He is taking advantage.
Second post, [Maomaotou’s New Year gift package!!! There are so many!! Why is mine not included!!]
Article 3, [Young Master, please open the box quickly and see what is different from the one given to the experience officer. ]
Ok?
Zheng Xinxin was puzzled, is this box very powerful?
See below.
Some asked where I was going, some asked if I was making children's tables, and some asked if those were all second-generation factory workers, and how come they were better than me, and so on and so forth.
There are still many people who don’t know what a cat head is.
But most of the comments were about the gold.
[So much gold, are you so arrogant? ]
There was a quarrel under this post. Someone said that the small gold bar was only 10 grams, and it was only a few thousand yuan. He was scolded and said that a few thousand yuan was not enough, how much was your year-end bonus. Another person said, "Can't you see the big one in the middle? 100 grams is tens of thousands."
The noise spread over dozens of floors.
The issue even escalated to Zheng Xinxin, who was asked, "Young Master's family also owns a factory, how will they treat their employees at the end of the year?"
Zheng Xinxin quickly replied: "My father has old ideas and old traditions. It's the same every year. In addition to the year-end bonus based on performance, everyone in the factory gets a box of wine and two packs of cigarettes, which is very unhealthy. This year, I suggested that he give him a mobile phone, but the cost was about the same. He was scolded. The old man said that the New Year should be festive, with eating, drinking, smoking, and gossiping. If you give him a mobile phone, he will use it alone, which is not lively. 】
He has finally understood the art of language.
Ignore the quarrel.
Zheng Xinxin turned around and looked at the top few posts again.
I found that this gift pack has attracted a lot of attention.
This traffic needs to be taken advantage of.
Zheng Xinxin stood up and said something to Luo Yihang, but was glared at by his father.
Then he went to the wall, took a box, and returned to his position.
Unboxing and recording video.
Zheng Xinxin was not as excited as the little fat girl about the things in it. He had seen a lot of mountain products, so they were not new to him. He had never tried the products of Mao Mao Tou, so he did not understand them.
After reading them one by one calmly, he finally took out a card from the envelope, which made him happy for a long time. "Hahahaha, a supermarket shopping card worth 500 yuan. This is pocket money. I finally see money~~ Thank you Uncle Luo for the New Year's money."
After the video is sent out.
Zheng Xinxin was scolded.
Wild boars cannot eat fine bran, they return the pearls for the box, and they do not recognize good things.
What’s so good about supermarket cards? Others use shopping cards with cat heads on them, which are much better than this!
This prompted a group of fans of Mianpi Shaoye to ask, what is the cat head you are talking about? Is it good?
Then I was educated, then I was inspired, and then I placed an order.
Then Zheng Xinxin was depressed. He hadn't brought any goods for his own family yet, so he brought some for Uncle Luo first...
(End of this chapter)