Volume 642 Unemployed Can Go Packing
With his triumphant laughter, Qin Guan in the camera walked into the venue that had been arranged with the most enthusiastic smile.
And he saw Xu Xiaoxiao and Lan Jin among the most central staff responsible for sorting out the community bazaars.
As Qin Guan's bad friends, they really sneaked away from their busy schedules, and when Qin Guan saw through these spontaneously organized security personnel, he just wanted to find a place to be quiet.
It turned out that it was Han Zhuojiu who led the people here, and he did it in a decent manner. His Asian face was full of blood and bravery, which was quite bluffing.
Qin Guan, baring his teeth in embarrassment, just pulled Xu Xiaoxiao aside, chuckled, and glanced at the security personnel on both sides.
Qin Guan: What happened to the person who cooks the wine in Han?
Xu Xiaoxiao immediately understood, and gave Qin Guan the same big white teeth: "The newly established Black Star Security Company, the most professional veterans, the safest all-round protection, and leader-level treatment."
"How? No bull!"
Qin Guan nodded, bull, as long as it's reasonable and legal, then don't be afraid.
Otherwise, the news of the next day will become, the spokesperson of the New York Police Department's community service image, and the boss of Chinatown have to talk about two or three things
It's a good thing that my fellow villagers have become good!
Qin Guan, who was relieved, participated in this event with the greatest enthusiasm. Before the cameras on the left and right sides were set up, the first wave of guests came in.
This is the parents of students in the surrounding primary and higher education institutions, for their own community charity sale, to buy some small biscuits and snacks that the children tried to participate in making.
The price is not expensive, but it can’t stand the huge quantity. Small paper plates are placed on the long table one by one. Parents who pass by use toothpicks to insert a sample of their own interest in the pastry basket to decide. own direction of purchase.
Qin Guan, who was in charge of selling, was so busy that he didn't even bother to raise his head, but he had to stop his work under the scream of the young man in charge of selling beside him.
"Oh my god, there are too many people today! We don't have enough packed goods to sell!"
"Is there still bulk stock?"
"Yes, I have!"
"What are you yelling about here, you should hurry up and pack it!"
The young man was on the verge of crying: "Look at the long queue. I'm not a salesperson in a department store. With my packing speed, people can't wait to buy more than two."
It's better to be familiar with it than a raw one, and several staff members on the side also became anxious.
Qin Guan at the side patted his hands for distributing the plates, and greeted the young man.
"Can you wrap one up for me to see first, I still have some confidence in the dexterity of my fingers."
"you?"
The small circle of people looked at Qin Guan's working group, and at the same time, at Qin Guan's slender fingers. It seemed that he had never done rough work. This star is now in his early years, so he is going to make a splash, right?
But the group leader at the side rolled his eyes and told the young man, "There are many people and strength is great, so you should give Mr. Qin Guan a look first."
No matter what, one must always listen to the words of the leader. Under the gaze of the entire camera, this young man began to demonstrate tremblingly.
The cakes are packed in a small plastic box, sealed with transparent plastic, added with cut colored paper, folded on all sides and packed into a square shape, and then a cross-shaped ribbon is also required. There are many processes.
In addition, this young man is usually a volunteer, and he doesn't have the halo advantage of being a skilled worker at all, so the package is naturally very slow.
Everyone lifted their wrist watches at the same time, and checked the time passed on it... Three minutes, too slow!
Just as everyone was watching the packed finished products on the table getting less and less, Qin Guan who was next to him had already rolled up the sleeves of his plaid shirt.
"well!"
It was too late for the group leader's kind stop. Qin Guan had already walked to the forefront of the buyers, sat behind the bazaar girl, and started packing in front of the customers.
Young man, still too pushy...
Before the group leader shook her head, her neck was frightened and stiffened by Qin Guan's next performance.
Everyone present counted as one, except for those bad friends who blindly worshiped Qin Guan, and the staff of the Black Star Security Group who couldn't look sideways, everyone else was shocked on the spot.
I saw that young man entered a mysterious state as soon as he sat down. He placed four or five empty boxes in front of his eyes, and the rest was dazzling fingers.
The flow of flowers and butterflies, under his hands, is like a mechanical replica, and every movement is like a template.
Adding on the plastic box that was filled like the fastest mechanical loading, before everyone could see the food content inside, they put on their own coats.
With a light turn in one hand, a neatly wrapped color box like a work of art appeared in Qin Guan's hand, and the ribbon in the other hand took the shape of a cross bow under the manipulation of two fingers.
When Qin Guan packed up the four gift boxes that were exactly the same, the same size, and even the length of the ribbon, the group leader's mechanical arm finally moved.
The time on the watch is one and a half minutes. No, I didn't time it at all. Doesn't that mean that Qin Guan's time is shorter?
Everyone looked in the direction of the young man, full of sympathy as if looking at a short man in action, but the sales team at this time did not speed up because of Qin Guan's help.
Because those residents who had already bought snacks were all absorbed by Qin Guan's dancing-like packaging work, and they were reluctant to leave at all.
Qin Guan, who was working hard, saw the same dark crowd when he looked up after the packing boxes in front of him were stacked up to one layer.
"Qin Guan, I'm the dog walker in the park in New York! I've been working for half a day for you today! I'm here to help your charity sale!"
"Qin Guan, wrap me some yellow wrapping paper and do it again, I'll buy two more!"
"Young man, slow down, I'll record it, I can't keep up with your movements!"
This time it wasn't because of the out-of-stock congestion, but also because Qin Guan brought the phenomenon of onlookers.
The director of the commercial behind the camera was so excited that he was about to have a heart attack. These are all excellent materials, they are all materials.
Naturally, the members of the working group fell into the process of snapping, and Qin Guan had to solve the trouble himself. (To be continued.)