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Jamieb:
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Sales Analyst(Job Number: 150002PX)

Job TypeFull Time
QualificationBA/BSc/HND
Experience 1 year
Job Field Sales / Marketing

Description
The Sales Analyst is the Co-pilot to the branch sales management team. He/she provides technical and analytical support to aid sales operations at branch level, through the use of sales data and tools towards sustainable profit growth.

Key Requirements
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Work closely with sales team in target setting process, implementation of group guidelines, local procedures and internal/external audit recommendations within the branch.
Develop & maintain the necessary tools to capture the secondary sales, distribution figures and distributors infrastructure in the branch and report to Head Office on regular basis.
Collate, consolidate and validate distributors stock holding and communicate same to Head Office on a regular basis
Monitor evolution of Sales Force MOGE’s and analyze / challenge sales branch on resource allocation. Support sales organization on annual resource planning and variance tracking in the branch.
Custodian of Branch operation Assets, efficient CAPEX control and provide regular feedback to the sales controller and fixed assets accountant.
Ensure effective reconciliation of all promotion carried out in the branch and provide monthly report to the HO.

What experience brings success to this job?

1-2 years’ experience in a similar role.
BSc/ HND in Business Administration, Finance, Economics, Accounting (at least second class lower/ upper credit)
Excellent communication skills with demonstrated clarity in both writting and speaking.
Analystical mindset. www..com
Proficient use of MS Office applications especially excel
Good understanding of financial drivers, accounting rules and principles.
Good orgazinational and planning skill

Method of Application

Interested and suitably qualified candidates should click here to apply online

Deadline: April 30, 2015

Source: http://.com/2015/04/graduate-recruitment-at-nestle-nigeria-2015/

Good day sir, I had to quote an old post… I sent u a pm, kindly check ur mail and accept. I want you to assist me on Nin validation

jeff1607:
He also paved way for mohbad, bringing him into the limelight. Don't understand the hate for Marley and the love for mohbad, he enjoyed the loot and did other nasty things.

He wanted to eat his cake n have it. But died in the process

I shake my head for u.

Parachoko:
He didn't take over by Force, he was voted by Absolute Majority Of Nigerians and we know he can't perform Magic Aso Rock.

Absolute Majority Of Nigerians have choosen to Suffer Today and Enjoy Tomorrow.

Lie lie… continue you hear

soccerlite:
If ecowas forces attack Niger republic,

Niger forces should just come to Lagos to revenge

Which Lagos ? Abeg o

DeLaRue:
Very amateurish.

You rushed to make public pronouncements before knowing the full facts.

After JAMB confirmed its own investigation revealed her results was fake, you a corporate organisation with aspiration to be taken seriously then issued an incendiary statement that you would wait until there is investigation by an 'independent' 3rd party

So, you did not respect the investigation of a national institution like Jamb and thereby join private individuals on social media to cast doubt on Jamb's integrity. Smh

Serious businesses like MTN, Dangote Industries, Zenith bank etc will never behave like this. Once Jamb confirmed her results were fake, they would back off immediately.

No be same JAMB way snake swallow money?😒

😒

olatade:
Oga be civil when in public forum. No be everything be fight.

Na fight o…. Same set of people crucified Jonathan

Lukuluku69:
Nice idea there Op.

In my own case, I have accepted my fate. There is a Church directly in front of my house. Their itinerary is as follows:

1. Sunday Services 7:30am to 1pm

2. Wednesdays 8:30- 1pm

3. Fridays 7:30 to 11am

4. Saturdays Choir Practice 5pm-7pm.

5. Last Friday of the Month 11pm till Day Break( They invite Singers from sister churches and everything is on these Mega Speakers)

Between, I have at least 8 Churches withing a radius of 70m-100m of my house. So, I am used to them all.

Seems you live around Alagbole, Ajuwon , Akute axis .

PoliteActivist:
What feat?
OP can you please patiently explain this "record" to me without insult?
Record usually implies EXCELLED in something - did something better than everyone else, or did something no other person can do.
ANY Shaolin monk and some men can cook three times longer than Hilda did.
Please patiently explain without insult

If e easy you self run am …..

Ibarapa.

tonicyril:
They will soon pin it on the yorubas...awon apoda

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Hate go ruin you

None of the above .

Hopebringer:
I hope uou all know Morrocans , Egyptians and Tunisians., Basically all North Africans don't consider themselves as Africans ?

They whine urself

Hello… what is the update on this crime case?

Nemesis0147:
You Bleep abi you no Bleep?
Which one is that you tried to penetrate and it was only the tip,,,she tried to ride you na still only tip....HOW?

E shock you����

Jubal01:
Thank you all. I'm very humbled honestly.
for those asking about the pay, it's not much o! Just #110k.
about the experience, i have been teaching since 2011. It was just last year that i resigned to take care of my ailing parents. I remember asking for help here but many people ridiculed me and called me a fake arse. Thank God both of them are hale and hearty now and they both blessed me 4 all my sacrifices towards them.
My advice, if u have the opportunity to offer help to someone on nairaland, pls do it. Not all pple here are faking it. I will do my own giveaway when i get my first full salary to the first 5 people that will quote this my comment. IT'S A PROMISE.

Congratulations

Na family matter... them so settle am ...

Ekpekus:
Yimu...
Always about girlfriend, boyfriend, sex and expenditures...
No information about generating income, building wealth, investment strategies, human capacity development...
This country, e go tay us sha...

Thanks my broda, you don’t expect her to give what she doesn’t have... Na only relationship and sex she sabi

daddytime:
I'm just led to address you with a bit of my story just to correct some erroneous beliefs from you, chatinent and the rest. And believe me, this is coming from a position of love and I am hoping and praying that you are able to grasp just one lesson and maybe understand that hypocrisy has got a better meaning than you assumed.

You see, when I got enmeshed in the business of reaping from where I hadn't sown, to me, I thought it was an easy way out of poverty and indeed the best, fastest and only way in vogue.

In my time, there were no social media (FB, WhatsApp, etc) the grind then was more of manual scouting/scrapping for email addresses or postal addresses.

We started off as apprentices otherwise known as "shoe-shiners" because it was our duty to make sure the bosses' chores are sorted before we could even be allowed to listen to Oga's conversation with a client or see any of the faxed documents coming in or going out.

I learned the ropes from the ground up into when Social media was birthed and mobile phones had become a free-for-all. (This is to correct the belief that I am preaching karma and living right because I squandered my wealth and don't know how to continue making it if indeed I so chose to live). When you look around you today to see 13,14,15 years and above enmeshed in this evil lifestyle, making evil money, and you conclude that I am vexed because I can't make it in that same line if I chose to, then I have no words for you.

My ex-partners in crime are still all over the world, and just a WhatsApp message would be enough for me to continue doing the evil business. But I deliberately stayed out of touch because I have decided to tow a different line and God has been faithful in many ways.

I'm going to give you one or two stories for you to understand why I'm on this course of preaching Karma, causes and effects, and crime and punishment.

As an apprentice, my chairman had a "big" client then who was his very good paymaster.

This client would pay so much that my oga would even forget to keep in touch on the next billing because there was so much money to flex with.

Until one day when my boss tried reaching him without a response for a while. And then one day he decided to try the landline one more time when luckily the man's wife picked up and announced his demise. My boss had refused to believe until the woman sent a faxed picture of the man lying in his casket for his funeral.

We were a group of young boys as apprentices, and I'd later branch out to be on my own having learned the rudiments of the game and started making money by and for myself.

But there was one of my apprentice-mate then called "Chukwu" (not real name), he would remain with our chairman as his P.A and all.

One day we were together and he was lamenting on how he was on the phone with a female client who had been paying for only God knows how long, and the next thing he heard was kprakkkk like someone committing suicide, and that he has been calling the line with no response after that incidentt. Meaning the client had probably ended her life out of frustration.

In my case, the most money I made came from a fellow African (A Sudanese). This part of my story is very important to those who claim they are doing this shitty business to collect back what the white man stole from their forefathers- I often call it a lame excuse as usual. Heck, we even had a Nigerian client born in the UK whom we fleeced to ground zero until he started introducing his Asian friends ignorantly into the scheme who also got fleeced.

My Sudanese paymaster had a fledging trucking business.

I would go on to obtain money(s) from him by deceit, and go on to establish my own trucking business in Nigeria. You can check my old moniker baby for confirmation.

As at 2006, I had a fleet of 7- 30 tons dump trucks and trailers.

How I ever could believe I would destroy someone's life and business to enjoy mine is still a mystery to me today. If I should write about what happened with my trucking business, it will take a full page here.

Have I talked about an old couple who had been our clients and were paying until they retired and were still cajoled by my boss to hand in their retirement benefits?

They brought the monies across the border in duffel bags, one of which I straddled on my back on my boss' directive to take home for him.

The next day, my boss woke up and was on the phone with his dad when after the conversation he had turned to us and said, "na wa oh".... "My papa say dem just dupe am of him pension money". If this isn't karma, please, tell me what it is.

When the bubble busted and the Feds would call for a massive crackdown on us and our enterprise, my boss had been picked up quietly from the airport, Chukwu (my boss' PA) had been picked up, and I got arrested too.

During interrogation, I was confronted with every evidence in the book down to my pictures and voice recordings because our phones had been tapped unbeknownst to us.

With the array of incontrovertible evidence, it'd have been fool-hardy for me to keep denying my photographs and voice.

The only thing I was advised by my lawyer was to give a " no comment" answer to their subsequent queries because it was my right, and the evidence they had against me which had been shared with him can be argued if I refused to talk any further thereby arming them with newer facts and digging myself further in a hole.

Meanwhile, Chukwu and my boss had been grilled and already extradited to the US.

Seeing what they had on him, my boss would go on to plead guilty, pay back some money, and was handed an 8-year jail sentence.
That's for the Billionaire/Kingpin who profited more from every fund that came in oh.

Chukwu, on the other hand, went on to play the kind of game Mr Bah had been playing. Instead of him accepting the evidence against him which could be proven beyond every reasonable doubt to his complicity, and plead guilty as well, he kept on denying and digging a bigger hole for himself with plenty shalayes. He ended up getting a 9-year jail sentence which they both did, and the chairman would come out before his boy.

I was fiddling with my phone sometime in 2016 when a WhatsApp message would pop up on my screen.. Who be this? It was Chukwu. He had just been released and repatriated.

We had a long talk, reminisced about the old-time, and told him about my new life.

He told me how he was putting up at Chairman's house obviously with nothing to start up on, and how he was waiting for Chairman to give him a promised #20m to start up his life.

In the course of the chat, I needed to step out on an errand. So, I told him we'd chat later.

That was the last time I'd ever talk to Chukwu.

Chukwu passed on that same day in a very mysterious way.

He was found slumped in the car with his girlfriend- a girlfriend different from the girlfriend we all knew him with. The one he told me he would be getting married to in a few months during our chat. The one who stood by him all through his incarceration years. The one who would travel all the way from the Netherlands every other month to visit him in the US pen. Life...

Chukwu had been in Europe a good 12 years before I even thought of trekking the desert to go find a "better" life.

For the most part of these years, he had done prison terms for drug trafficking, and then the 9 years for fraud before his demise just after his last prison term.

Chukwu passed on without a wife or kid to call his.

When the people you see living "large", envy, and look up to, get bold and convicted as I am today to tell you how it truly sits with them in their closets as we the inner caucuses know it, only then will you understand that I am not truly stupid.

Why should I be ashamed to tell the truth and keep liberating myself and anyone else who seeks to truly be free from the throes of living a crime, lie, and ignorance?

As a matter of fact, fear no even day my dictionary abi you never read how I take dey sleep for cemetery while on my way through the desert all by myself?

When the conviction came for me to tell my story and eventually do the book, I had refused to hold back anything, however damning and laughable they might appear to anyone (just as you lit have been doing here) because I knew that telling it the way it is was the only way I'd succeed in whatever message I was bent on passing on.

When my parents and siblings got a hold of my book, they weren't really as pleased as they should have been even though they were all surprised reading all I had to go through.

They naturally would have expected I curried it all up to prevent the " what would people say or think".

But how do I tell my story without recourse to the very foundation upon which I was thrust into the life I would come to see and live?

How would my story make any sense to you if I failed to tell you in honest terms how my old school parents loved to have kids so much that they'd eventually go on a kids- making spree, so much in the hopes that at least one of these kids would turn out well, and be the Messiah to bail the family out of it's throes until they "manufactured" 11 of us with limited resources to give us all a good quality of life, no matter how daddy and mummy struggled to fend for us all, and eventually making me the dupe of the whole arrangement because as young as I was then, I already figured something had got to give, and daddy would be needing a support to cater properly to all of us kids.

With this in mind, I told myself school had got to wait, while I ventured out to go find a way out of the present quagmire. And should I meet my end while at it, I had asked God to rest my soul, if for no other reason, but for the reason that I had refused to sit still amid my present family dynamics, yet die, but instead chose to die while trying to make an impact in mine and my family's setting.

Sorry guys for the epistle.

The beginning and end of this lengthy write up is that if I truly was hypocritical or broke as you guys keep alleging, and I desired to make it "big" in your understanding, I have the connect/contacts, I know how to get whatever tools I would be needing.

But for me, it is a vow that I'd rather die poor than go stealing from people, and I am keeping it until my maker calls me back to him to account for my time here on earth.

One more thing, as per the ex-convict tag, I am not vexed by it, and so very sure I deserve that tag if indeed the judgement had said so. Why? you may ask because I deserved it.

But when the judge says that, due to the evidence before the court, that my culpability was limited and from a stand point of a "victim" too, and as such should be acquitted, what should I do?

To this end, and for people like you, I have decided that should a fire break out in my house today, the next thing I'd be saving after my family is that piece of paper acquitng me, just in case the likes of you prop up in the future with this same narrative.

Happy Sunday, guys. Make una no vex.


Choi...this is lengthy.

I'm sorry, this is how best I know to express myself (writing). I barely talk much in person except I'm on stage addressing the youths with my experiences.

When you bury your past, avoid friends with shovels

I'm sorry, this is how best I know to express myself (writing). I barely talk much in person except I'm on stage addressing the youths with my experiences.[/quote]This write up is an eye opener. He who has ears let him hear.

Thank you sir for the write up

I think it’s time the admin upgrade this site.... You gonna request for permission to edit an existing topic..

@chatinent removing the topic is meaningless. This is a topic a potential rapist can stumble upon and change his mind..

Timagex:
I must confess that OP is an hilarious writer. When he said "she did not only steal my heart, she stole the little money I had and disappeared like dust"


Congratulations man! The sky is your starting point.


In case you are yet to settle for a badass wedding photographer, hit me up.

For free ? �

kerry57:
Thief is written all over the guy's body. He looks his trade. See him scaled leg. I have a price for anyone that can correctly give me colour of this guy's leg.

Ok

Roasted plantain color sir.

Pk01:
. Sorry for ur situation... Get urself a laptop learn a skill dedicate 3 to 6 months and learn everything.. You should dumb that job... Haba you've been working for one place for 5yrs...

If you have a laptop android phone.. Quote me to suggest an online skill for you.

Good afternoon sir, plz which online skill can you recommend... thank you

BKayy:
Any Igbo man seen in that protest is a fool.
Remember the last Endsars

Shut ur mouth � � ...

The Evil That Men Do Lives After Them. Mr Bah story is the proper definition of village people, with all his money and exposure , travelled from Japan to USA to rape a minor... tru tru village people exist .:.

1stGenAmerican:
Comparing these two cases are like comparing apples to oranges. Two different countries, two different Justice systems, and two totally different types of crime. In the case you linked, the person convicted had no physical contact with the children.

I’m wondering if OP will tell you all the status and parameters of his visitor’s visa when the crime was committed.

Thanks for directing me with those points, I didn’t actually take my time to read through.

https://www.nairaland.com/6792616/paedophile-woman-filmed-herself-having

16months ...... and them give this guy life sentence, something is not right in this case.