The Senior Citizen University is not a real university. When it was first founded seven years ago, it was to alleviate the feeling of loss of cadres after retirement.

Many counties and cities have started to establish them, but the admissions quotas will be released next year and are open to all retirees.

Yue Dong considered that the tourism photography exhibition was beneficial to enhancing the reputation of Bailongshan, and if the reception work was done well, there would definitely be advantages and disadvantages.

Now there is nothing else to be busy with, so just be good people to do it to the end.

Yue Dong copied the number of the scenic spot switchboard and the complaint handling team for Ni Zhongwei, and told him that if he was coming recently, he could just call the phone directly to the group and he should still work in this group. If he was transferred, he would call the switchboard to find himself, and the phone would be transferred to the new work department.

Yue Dong also said intimately that the elderly’s listening and comprehension skills have mostly declined. After receiving the call, he will actively coordinate and help them leave the clearest and most detailed tour guide in advance. If the number of free people is not enough, he will help them fight for it. He will also contact them for food and accommodation according to their needs.

Seeing that Yue Dong was so enthusiastic, Ni Zhongwei subconsciously asked if Yue Dong would receive a commission when he was traveling.

Yue Dong told him that there was really no, but he was working hard for him to help him gain reputation.

Ni Zhongwei has a better impression of him.

Yue Dong asked him half-jokingly if he wanted to get a commission.

He shook his head immediately, very disdainful.

He felt that he had his own people in the scenic area and was still an upright young leader, so he didn't believe that those who went to other scenic areas would have such good luck, and some people would swear when they went back.

The more he looked at Yue Dong, the more he felt like he liked, and the more he talked to Yue Dong, the closer he got.

Yue Dong has nothing urgent at the moment, so he just stayed with him and was happy.

Ni Zhongwei was embarrassed to let Yue Dong spend more energy on their affairs. Since he was working towards Yue Dong to help Yue Dong improve his reputation, he wanted to try to fool the art class with a large number of people in the senior college. Anyway, the scenery here is indeed picturesque, and he is not fooling around.

In this way, the number of free tour guides is enough, and Yue Dong doesn't have to work hard to win.

Jiang Xuepeng could not have imagined that such an inharmonious scene would actually turn into the feeling of meeting an old friend!

Before, any complainant who was not easy to communicate at the beginning was even more difficult to communicate after changing people. How could this get closer and closer to the conversation?

Jiang Xuepeng carefully recalled what Yue Dong had done just now. The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. He really took out a small notebook and started writing it...

Aixun took Feng Gao and Qu Lei to the operation and management team, and handed over the writing to Hou Xiqi on his behalf, conveyed what Yue Dong wanted to say, and made it clear that Yue Dong's desk was moved over, so he went back to report to Cao Baosu.

Feng Gao winked at Qu Lei and helped Yue Dong clean the desktop "seriously and carefully". Until more and more people were paying attention to them, they calmly raised their desks and walked out.

I slowly went slowly and slowly, but my ears were diligently stuck, but I couldn't hear any noise from the complaint handling team.

When they walked to the place where the main road was forked, they were even more puzzled.

I just thought I couldn’t hear it when I was far away, but there was no reason why I couldn’t hear it even when I walked here!

Did he just do something and one of them was knocked out?

After putting down the table, I listened quietly for three minutes, but there was still no sound. Qu Lei couldn't hold back his anger.

"Old Feng, I understand what it means to push me out. I also know that walking slowly with the table is to delay time. If I stay for a long time just after going out, I am afraid that others will be suspicious when I see it. But the process of carrying the table is too long, and it is completely unnecessary! Just that young Yue Dong, I cross more bridges than he has walked. Even if I ignore him explicitly, what else can he have? Look at you being careful like a thief!"

"Old Qu, since the superiors have asked Yue Donglai to be the supervisor, they must have the advantages of this position. You are really not necessarily better than him, and there is no need to look down on them. Some things are not something that can be seen on the surface. If you are asked to deal with Jiao Zhaosong, are you sure to make him dirty in ten minutes?"

Qu Lei shook his head, "How many intestines of Lao Jiao? I'm not sure. What do you mean by Yue Dong's intestines are more than Lao Jiao? Then what are you trying to do? Are you sure to make Lao Jiao look dirty in ten minutes?"

"I wasn't sure, so I said I couldn't underestimate Yue Dong. Although our group is called the bad group, we still have hopes of promotion and salary increase. After all, the position of the supervisor cannot be vacant for too long, and there must be someone sitting there. It may be you, me, or Lao Zheng, and definitely not Xiao Jiang. If the deputy supervisor sits on it, one of the three of us will have a deputy supervisor. But when Yue Dong comes, our promotion and salary increase may be ruined. Do you want to airborne a supervisor?"

"What's the point of not wanting to be useful? The above will make a blind arrangement, and we don't have the final say. It seems that if you don't want it to happen, who do you think you are?"

Feng Gao gritted his teeth, Qu Lei turned his mind off again, and he really couldn't chat with this guy!

He turned his face to one side and vaguely saw a quilt drying in the south of the bamboo forest. He wanted to talk about a topic casually, find common ground, and then deal with Yue Dong's problems together.

"Lao Qu, I especially like the quilts I have sun-dried. They are not only fluffy, but also the smell of sunshine. I feel that the whole room is warm. You must also like it?"

"What is the smell of sunshine? Isn't it just the burnt smell of mites being roasted to death by the sunshine!"

Feng Gao simply shut up, but Qu Lei's expression looked good.

Feng Gao noticed his expression change and was a little depressed.

Does this guy think he can see the essence through the appearance? He is obviously a strong point to chat to death, but he thinks that others are impressed by their profound knowledge and have nothing to say.

At this moment, Zheng Xianghong walked over from another fork.

When he got closer, Feng Gao asked him to get closer and asked him: "Have you talked to Cao Ke for so long?"

Zheng Xianghong had a cold face, "Guess."

"I can't guess. Cao Ke didn't play according to common sense today. Lao Qu and I have discussed it for a while. You can't hide it and not tell us the truth. Let the three of us should not have conflicts."

Zheng Xianghong thought for a while, "I told Cao Ke that I am the one who deserves the most and has the most hope to take over as the supervisor. Why did I suddenly airborne a supervisor? I also added an agent? Is this intentional disturbing me? Cao Ke said."

Feng Gao interrupted him, "Old Zheng, Lao Zheng, don't tell us what you think. You must tell us what you have communicated with Cao Ke face to face, and try to let us understand Cao Ke's ideas, otherwise you don't expect us to help you when you encounter something."

Zheng Xianghong didn't expect Feng Gao to expose his face all at once, but thinking about it, he had to unite at this time and not squeeze Yue Dong away, he really had no hope of getting promoted and having a salary increase.

"I went to tell Cao Ke that I suddenly airborne a supervisor. How else can I do this job? Cao Ke said, I can't do it anymore? OK, I'll make a report and I'll approve it right away!"

Feng Gao waited for a while, "Is that over?"

"It's over."

"Then why did you come out?"

"I was flipping through newspapers in Caoke's outer room, deliberately making some noises, trying to let him know that my heart was blocked and thought he would say something to me. Unexpectedly, after Aixun went back for so long, he said something, just asking Aixun to organize the newspapers so that he would not be rumbling by the evil spirits. Do you think I still have the face to stay there?"

Feng Gao was silent all of a sudden.
Chapter completed!