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Chapter 137 Who is the one who killed a thousand knives

Sister Chen and the three candidates performed well in front of customers, with almost no complaints or low scores.

Even though they have done bad things, they cannot resist the customers' natural awe of the supply and marketing cooperatives. The salesperson's smile makes them flattered, so they can't even say bad things and get low scores.

The final winner is determined by the director, which was spoken by the leader himself. Even Director Liang cannot speak up openly and follow my opinion.

The three of them turned their eyes to the director, hoping that he would show mercy to his writings and ruthless to his opponents.

The director was proud and without the constraints of the people above, he was particularly happy to do things.

After careful consideration, the three of them were given a score.

As Ding Yi expected, Sister Qiu had the highest score, with only 0.5 points more than Sister Chen, who ranked second, and Anna Liang had the least score, five points lower than Sister Qiu.

Sister Chen was so angry that she was almost 0:50, and a tiny little 0:50, which left her team leader empty. She ran to the office and asked the director angrily, "Why did the same job and do the same thing as Lao Qiu, she was less than 0:50.

"Two days ago, you asked customers for five cents less, which made people make a big fuss in the supply and marketing cooperative. As an old employee, you made such a low-level mistake and you would be deducted one point."

Sister Chen had a embarrassed expression and defended herself, "I was so busy that I was dizzy every day, that time."

"It's not possible to do half a time." The director was selfless.

"But I'm 0:50 points lower than Lao Qiu, not one point."

"An old lady came to buy things with her daughter-in-law, and her legs were uncomfortable. You brought a stool for someone to sit, and your performance was good and it increased by 0:50."

The director is well aware of giving a sweet date with a stick. This 0:50 is also a product after thinking about it. You have to give Lao Chen some hope. If she doesn't work hard and becomes Lao Qiu's world, the hall may have to go back to the past.

"..." Sister Chen was speechless, and she had a reward for her good performance. Why didn't you say it earlier?

"Okay, it's already out. Go back to the counter to work." The director rubbed his ears and pulled his hair. Damn, these old ladies are so noisy that his ears are deaf. He looked up at the empty chair opposite. It was still Xiao Ding who was smart and asked for a day off.

Look, being a leader is not good at everything. When something happens, you are the first person you are looking for.

"Director, I'm not convinced."

"What are you convinced? Go back to work quickly. If you don't agree, in the next group leader selection in three months, you will seize the opportunity and perform more vigorously. It's yours."

Originally, Ding Yi suggested choosing one month, but the director thought that choosing one month was too frequent, so he simply changed it to three months, four times a year. As long as he became a person, he could enjoy it and let the team leader remember that this is not a job that can rest assured.

"What? Next time? Three months later?"

"Yes, the team leader chooses every three months. Sister Qiu wins according to her strength this time. If you don't agree, then perform well next time."

Sister Chen was instantly injected with chicken blood and walked out of the director's office with great confidence. When she returned to the hall, she did not cry or make a fuss, and continued to serve the people enthusiastically.

This performance shocked Sister Qiu.

Her heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Old Chen was doing something bad behind his back?

No longer cared about the congratulations of colleagues around me, I went to the director without stopping.

"What, Director, I heard it right? You said that the term of office of this group leader is only three months?"

"Yes, this position is quite special. In order to better serve the people, after unanimous decisions from leaders, the term of office is only three months."

"Director, why didn't you say it before?"

"No one asked."

"Director, you..."

"Okay, okay, you can win this time, keep working hard, and you will definitely win next time. You must have confidence in yourself."

Half an hour ago, Sister Qiu was as happy as she was, and now she was as depressed as she was.

It was only three months, why was it different from other leadership positions? The director has been in the position of director for more than ten years, so why didn’t he say he only stayed for three months?

Anna Liang also heard the news of her three-month term from Director Liang.

Like Sister Chen, she was full of fighting spirit in an instant.

It’s good for three months. After three months, she became more familiar with everyone and could always snatch the team leader from others.

Some families are happy and some are sad, but they have nothing to do with Ding Yi. She ate popsicles at home and enjoyed life leisurely.

The next day, as soon as she appeared in the supply and marketing cooperative, she was pulled over by Sister Qiu to express her feelings.

Yes, it's Sister Qiu.

After thirty minutes of enjoying the joy of standing out, Sister Qiu fell into anger and dissatisfaction, and pulled the familiar people to complain one by one. All the children in the family were confiding. After a look, there was still a Ding Yi left.

Now, after seeing the goal, a new round of long discussions immediately began.

Ding Yi was just a listener, responding um, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Xiao Ding, who did you propose a three-month term?"

Sister Qiu said so much, but in fact she wanted to know who the initiator was. If she knew, she would see how she came to her door.

I felt that it was Lao Chen who was doing it. She didn't fight to beat her and stabbed her in the future.

But after thinking about it, I thought that Xiao Liang was also possible, but who told me that the relationship was tough?

Think again, hey, everyone is possible.

Of course, I also doubt Ding Yi.

He stared at Ding Yi's eyes and used her experience accumulated in her rich life to get a glimpse of the truth. However, Ding Yi's mind was full of mathematical formulas and he didn't hear them at all.

Her eyes were firm, her face was calm, her tone was stable, and she was not guilty at all. Sister Qiu silently crossed out Ding Yi's name with a pen, and looked at the long string left on it, wondering which one of the killers did it.

Ding Yi had no idea that he had "escaped".

No matter how much dissatisfied you are, Sister Qiu still has to go to the hall to guard. She has decided that since she has obtained the position of group leader, don’t think she will spit it out anymore. No matter whether the person behind you is a bad person or a ghost, don’t even think about intercepting her.

When he returned to the office, the director asked nervously, "Xiao Ding, didn't Lao Qiu say anything?"

Ding Yi shook his head, "No." She didn't hear it anyway.

"Xiao Ding, are you in better health?" the director asked with a sinister face.

After returning home last night, the more I thought about it, the more I felt that Ding Yi was deliberately asking for leave, just to avoid the old ladies' pulling and scolding. Even his wife said that Xiao Ding should have known that Old Chen would not give up and made excuses not to go to work.

"After resting for a day, my throat is no longer hoarse and my head hurts. I can continue to serve the people." Ding Yi deliberately tried the temperature of his forehead with his hands, "Thank you for your leave comment."

“…”

"Director, I'm going to sort out the documents."

"No news on the article yet?"
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