Reborn 1990: I made my cannon fodder father into the richest man

Duan Jiajia and Xiaojun pushed a small cart together and spent more than an hour shopping in the supermarket to buy everything they needed.

It's not that they were too slow, but the supermarket in the community is a warehouse type, and the place is really big. Jiajia and Xiaojun spent half an hour shopping in just the fresh food section.

Checkout is also self-service.

Duan Jiajia and Xiaojun scanned the code together, picked up one after another, and quickly managed to get a large cart of things.

Xiaojun muttered beside him: "This is kind of fun. When I was a kid, I even thought about being a cashier in a supermarket. It felt very cool."

At that time, I still had a handheld code scanner.

Not every household has a computer. Some large supermarkets and even larger supermarkets on the street will have one or several computers for cashiers.

With the operation of the code scanner on the small screen, one product after another appeared on the black and white screen.

The cashier quickly pressed a few keys on the keyboard next to him, and with a click and the sound of coins colliding, the cashier area popped up.

Xiaojun danced and described the instruments he used to have when he was a child: "I think the cashier is very handsome. He changes money very quickly. He just pulls money out quickly from a few boxes with his hand, and it's done with a few clicks. Then again. Reach out and push back the drawer where the money is kept."

Probably because of the mentality of a child, Xiaojun felt that the cashier at that time was very handsome.

He's more handsome than the police officers you see on the road!

Nowadays, there is a self-service checkout. Although it is not a handheld code scanning gun, it can be regarded as a small experience of the cashier's feeling when scanning the code.

Duan Jiajia laughed, put the bagged things back in the shopping cart, and pushed the cart forward.

She actually feels that the development of technology has indeed reduced the communication between people.

However, this kind of self-service checkout is still very suitable for patients with social anxiety.

"Hello, excuse me, ma'am. In order to better serve customers, the supermarket is conducting a survey. Could you please excuse me for a few minutes to do a survey?" The girl in supermarket work clothes walked shyly in front of Duan Jiajia and Xiaojun, holding a holding a document.

The girl looks a little younger than Xiaojun. She is probably a college student working a summer job.

Duan Jiajia and Xiaojun have nothing important to do.

After thinking for a while, he nodded and agreed.

The research was done very quickly, literally completed within a few minutes.

Xiaojun accepted a pack of wet wipes, two coupons and two bottles of tea from the girl.

When he walked out of the supermarket, he said to Duan Jiajia: "The service in this supermarket is really good. I just saw that tea drinks are given to as many people as there are people. The family of three behind us gave two bottles of tea drinks and one A small carton of milk, milk is specially for children.”

Xiaojun looked at the things in his hands. The coupons were real discounts, not the kind of coupons that offered a few bucks off a hundred yuan and limited time or products.

A discount of NT$20 will be given for all purchases of NT$100, and the time limit is valid within half a year.

This really makes people feel more comfortable.

Even if it was a gift for doing research, I was sincerely thanked.

In addition, in the survey questions just now, many of them are indeed about customers. If it can really be improved, it will really be for the sake of customers.

"They are a chain supermarket. Moreover, our country has relatively few warehouse-type supermarkets, and they are still just starting out. This one has expanded to 80% of the first- and second-tier cities in the country in three years, and it has also squeezed out the supermarkets from abroad. I have to reduce a lot in the past six months, of course I have the ability.”

Duan Jiajia also had admiration in her tone.

I don’t know who the top executives of this supermarket are and how powerful they are.

What Duan Jiajia didn't know was that after she and Xiaojun went out, the girl giving the report picked up a large pile of paper on her phone and took the escalator to the office upstairs.

There are not many desks in the office, but the atmosphere today is extremely tense.

After the girl came in, the colleague next to her reminded her to keep her voice down so as not to be noticed.

"What's going on?" the girl asked softly.

The colleague lowered his voice and said almost breathlessly: "They were caught. I just said they can't do this! They deserve it!"

Their supermarket is equipped with this community.

The community is a well-known high-end community in Shanghai. The school district housing and surrounding facilities are among the best.

In addition, the people who live here are either rich or wealthy, so the turnover has always been very good.

However, the supervisor of the supermarket and a few people have been lining their own pockets, deliberately reporting some products that need to be discounted at low prices, but they are actually reselling them to other places.

These things don't look like much, and only a little loss is reported every day.

But in fact, they did not withdraw the products that should have covered losses, but continued to sell them as normal products.

I don’t know where the supervisor got the machine from, but the labels printed out are exactly the same as those in the company.

If the label date is changed, as long as the smell or appearance is not too obvious, it will not be discovered.

Over time, a few people can make over 100,000 yuan in the supermarket a year.

Not to mention they have other ways to make money.

This fact cannot be hidden from too many people, so both the girl and her colleagues know it.

It’s just that we are all workers, and it is better to do less than to do more.

I don't want to join in the fun, and I don't want to offend anyone because of this matter.

The girl glanced in that direction.

The blinds were not lowered, and the supervisor and several colleagues who usually showed off their power in front of her lowered their heads, and their expressions of mourning could be seen through the glass.

Behind the desk sat a woman in a dark blue shirt.

The other person has short hair and is actually a little chubby. According to his facial features, he should be cute.

But she was leaning back on the chair right now, her eyes full of coldness.

"Have you thought about how to explain it?" Pang Meimei tapped her fingers on the armrest of the chair a few times.

She and several colleagues came up with various plans together, not to mention the time and energy they had put in before.

Just for herself, she drank so much that she could buy a product line at a low price and almost died on the drinking table.

The results that we worked so hard for were almost destroyed in the hands of these idiots?

How could Pang Meimei allow it?

He raised his hand and threw a document on the table, and said to the supermarket supervisor: "This is the report and exposure we intercepted. It also details how much money and energy we spent to maintain the company's reputation. These are higher than the money you are greedy for!”

Pang Meimei laughed angrily when she found out.

I thought it was a competitor who was behind the scenes.

The result was a litter of rats in his own home.

If it weren't for the company's strong monitoring of online public opinion and it was discovered by competitors, it wouldn't be something that could be solved with one or two million.