my business days in southeast asia

Chapter 3 Doglegs

The car was speeding, and the weather, which was still sunny just now, suddenly turned cloudy, and it seemed that it was going to rain.

Shen Chen has been in Thailand for two years, and he has already gotten used to the weather here.

This country has a tropical monsoon climate, with the highest temperature from March to May, which can reach 3 degrees +, and the rainy season from July to September, the kind that causes floods year after year.

Now it is June, the weather is changing, the temperature difference between day and night is increasing, and the rain is starting to increase.

Shen Chen didn't know that the tall white man who was on the same plane as him was leading people to look for him at the airport angrily. Fortunately, he left early, otherwise there might be disputes.

After getting out of the car to pay, Shen Chen looked up at this residential building in the 60s with mottled and peeling walls. After warmly saying hello to a few grandparents who were drying clothes downstairs, Shen Chen stretched the shoulder straps of his backpack. Stroll upstairs.

The elevator broke down again, so Shen Chen could only take the walking ladder to the 10th floor.

This is a small suite of 70 square meters, with three small bedrooms of about 15 square meters, which are for Shen Chen; his apprentice, Tang Feng, who has a rather deep background; and Ren Tong, the only girl in their group.

Although the house is small, it was tidied up very neatly by Ren Tong, and everything was placed neatly. Shen Chen looked at the small table in front of the bathroom mirror, and sure enough the toothbrush handles were facing the same direction.

Putting down his schoolbag, Shen Chen found that the soil of the daffodils on his balcony was moist, and the water in the small goldfish tank next to him was also very clear. He couldn't help smiling knowingly - needless to say, it must have been done by his good roommate Ren Tong.

He casually picked up a book on the faded small desk - "How Steel Was Tempered". He asked for leave for 10 days, and the place was still spotless.

Dense raindrops began to slap on the window glass, and then mixed with the dirt on the glass and slid down.

Shen Chen's apprentice, Tang Feng, came to gilt, and he seemed to have a strong relationship with the senior management of the group, so he disliked the poor living environment here, and moved out after staying for one night.

After drinking a glass of water and changing his clothes, Shen Chen glanced at the Longines watch with a severely worn strap. It was already 10:38.

Pack up and go to the company with a backpack.

"Xiao Shen, are you going out even after noon?" This was the question from the aunt downstairs.

"Yes, the director of the company is looking for me."

"Xiao Shen, it's going to rain, have you brought an umbrella?" This was the voice of Shen Chen's wheelchair old man who often helped him carry flowers.

"Bring it, you can go into the house."

Thailand's full name is "The Kingdom of Thailand", formerly known as "Siam (Xian) Luo". It is a constitutional monarchy country bordering Myanmar, Laos and other countries.

The main economic categories are manufacturing, agriculture and tourism, and the company Shen Chen works for is engaged in agriculture.

This country covers an area of ​​more than 50 square kilometers and has a population of more than 6000 million. Among them, there are more than 900 million Chinese and overseas Chinese, accounting for 14% of the total population.

And because Chinese and overseas Chinese are industrious and frugal, they are a relatively wealthy nation, and a large number of Chinese people come here to travel, so more than 25% of the streets in Bangkok are Chinese and overseas Chinese.

The company is not far from where they live, only a 15-minute taxi ride away. The old Honda car passed the Zhenghuang Bridge on the Chao Phraya River. Shen Chen glanced at the Dragon Boat Temple from a distance, and soon the taxi stopped at the company building the door.

8th floor.

As soon as Shen Chen stepped out of the elevator, he found that the deputy director Yin Quan was spitting and cursing Xiaotao in the third group.

He cursed bad luck, why did he encounter a "dogleg power" when he first came to the company?
Could it be that the energy is conserved and the system is obtained by oneself, so all the good luck is used up?

Shen Chen listened quietly, and it turned out that the girl did not accompany a big grain farmer in Phitsanulok's mansion, which caused the other party to complain to the company.

Seeing that the dog legs rolled up their sleeves and tucked their waists, there was endless chatter, Shen Chen no longer hesitated, and walked in with a straight stride.

really.

Shen Chen greeted him and just wanted to pass him back to the office area, but the dog leg right stopped him.

Yin Quan is about 50 years old, bald, hunchbacked, tall and thin, perhaps due to overwork in his early years, his face is wrinkled, and he looks like an old man in his 60s.

Yin Quan's lungs are about to explode now. He was stealing half a day's leisure, but he was called by the director of the food department, scolding him for his ineffectiveness and telling him to quickly find a way to retain big customers.

He was so bewildered and wronged at the time, he came back in a hurry to investigate and found out that the incident happened to Xiaotao in Group 3.

But under the watchful eyes of everyone, he couldn't say too bad things about Xiaotao, a girl. No, in his eyes, Shen Chen, who was disobedient and ignorant of etiquette, hit the gun.

"Look at what time it is now? Don't you want to do it?" Yin Quan poked his finger at the Rolex watch on his hand, his long and narrow eyes were cold and full of disdain.

He had always looked down on employees who did not "pay tribute" to him. If he had not wanted to conflict with his supervisor Zhao Nanya, and Shen Chen was indeed very capable, he would have used some means to expel Shen Chen from the company.

Although he didn't try every means to get rid of Shen Chen, but the occasional targeting and suppression were indispensable.

"Director Zhao and I asked for leave. We can go to work in the afternoon. If you don't believe me, you can ask Director Zhao."

With a smile on the corner of Shen Chen's mouth, his expression was respectful but his words were soft and hard, then he passed Yin Quan and walked directly to the office area.

Sudden.

A voice sounded in Shen Chen's mind:
"Mission: Punish the wicked - Yin Quan"

Shen Chen frowned slightly, then left as if nothing had happened.

In an instant, Yin Quan's thin face turned into a liver color.

This kid pressured himself with supervisor Zhao Nanya?

It just doesn't make sense!
Just when Yin Quan was about to lose his temper, he suddenly saw Shen Chen's apprentice, Tang Feng, with his left hand in his pocket and his right hand holding a teacup to pick up coffee coolly.

Yin Quan's expression changed, he greeted Tang Feng with a smile, and then let the crying Xiaotao go back to work.

It's just that when he turned his head to look at Shen Chen's back who was about to disappear around the corner, his eyes became a little colder. He is a vengeful person, and it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years.

Shen Chen didn't care if the dog leg Quan hated him or not, the appearance of the system gave him a lot of confidence.

What's more, he doesn't have a girlfriend to support now, and he doesn't have to send money to his girlfriend in Yanjing every month, so he can't quit his job.

He believes that with his ability, it may be difficult to find a good job in Bangkok, but there are still jobs with a salary of 800-1500 US dollars.

The world is big, the big deal is to change to another company!
Men shouldn't live in a state of oppression!

"Brother Shen, are you back? Did you spend time with your girlfriend in Yanjing?" Ren Tong was standing next to his work station, wearing a white shirt, a high-waisted tight silver-gray skirt, and gray hair that was tilted to the right.

With light makeup, a delicate face and a shiny diamond earring on her left ear, she is an urban beauty.

Seeing Ren Tong winking at him, Shen Chen shook his head helplessly, and the female driver started the car... The speed of the car is definitely not slower than that of a man.

"Hey, has the company made any big moves recently?" Shen Chen didn't answer her criticism, he felt that no matter what happened when a man and a woman talked about that topic, the man would lose.

You know, hooliganism-related crimes in many countries only refer to boys against girls.

This is an open office area for employees. Four employees use a "ten"-shaped small office unit. There are 3 rows of about 10 small office units in each row, so a total of more than 100 employees work here. .

Shen Chen's small "ten" office unit is close to the window, and the window is on his right, which happens to be in the lower right corner of the "ten".

On his left is Jiang Lei, his junior. Opposite him is Ren Tong. There is no one in the front left seat.

Behind him is his apprentice Tang Feng.

"It's a big deal... The company seems to be sending people to Chiang Mai to open up the market, do you want to go?" Ren Tong said suddenly.

Chiang Mai is far away from Bangkok, on the northwest corner of Siam, and Bangkok is on the Gulf of Thailand very far south of Siam.

"Chiang Mai." Tang Feng frowned, and then he smiled freely, "Who goes and who doesn't, how can our small staff decide?"

"Also~" Ren Tong seemed to come back to his senses.

Tang Feng came back with coffee, and then gave "Master" Shen Chen a warm hug. It could be seen that he was very happy.

"Master, you are back, you must teach me later, how to analyze the price fluctuation chart of rice?" Tang Feng's clothes do not exceed 40 US dollars, but his appearance, demeanor, and the piece on his wrist The priceless Jaeger-LeCoultre master series watches faintly reveal his extraordinary background.

"It's almost noon, let's go to the cafeteria to eat and chat." Shen Chen turned his head and looked out of the window. There was fog on the Chao Phraya River in the distance, and the rain outside the window became more and more urgent.

Shen Chen hurried back to the company at noon, just for the free meal in the cafeteria at noon, although the meal was a bit bland, but it was delicious to taste it carefully.

Of course, Ren Tong didn't care, this woman was easy to feed, she could eat Michelin, and she could eat at a roadside stall.

Tang Feng frowned slightly, but he didn't refute, not to mention he also wanted to have a good chat with his master Shen Chen.

After sorting out the documents, the three of them went to the restaurant on the 9th floor for dinner.

"Boom!"

The rain outside seemed to be falling more and more urgently, and the bean-sized raindrops began to sweep across the ground along with the strong wind.

(End of this chapter)