Five-star talent! I'm determined to hire this employee!

Wen Hongwen's face was rosy, with a hint of drunkenness in his eyes. He picked it up with a smile, but felt that it felt wrong and harsh.

His expression changed slightly, but he heard a sentence coming from beside him.

"Brother Wen, give me some face, and I'll give Brother Wen some face. I'll pay for both."

Two percent? !

Wen Hongwen suddenly woke up from the irritation, and his eyes flashed with light. He pretended to pinch the sample.

"This stuff is pretty good. How much does a set of it from your factory cost?"

"375!" The clean number was spit out, and Zhao Mingxuan and Song Jiang on the opposite side suddenly raised their heads.

375?

How is that possible?

This price is lower than their cost price!

"Brother Wen, we have come here with the utmost care!" The old fat man said in a godly manner: "I heard that the previous purchase was 500 yuan, so the extra price is yours. You have the final say!"

"What do you mean?"

Song Jiang suddenly spoke, and Zhao Mingxuan next to him replied.

"The money is that number, the invoice is another number. Whatever is free can be operated."

Is this defrauding public funds?

Song Jiang narrowed his eyes and saw Wen Hongwen looking at them across from him.

"Old Zhao, what price are you offering? Feel free to offer it! For me, the price for good things is better!!"

Zhao Mingxuan was in a bit of a dilemma. Their preparation price was much higher than the other party's.

No, I should say how could the other party be so low?

"425."

As soon as the precise numbers came out, Wen Hongwen's smile became obviously duller. The man and woman who were still wary at first couldn't help but laugh.

"That's it?"

425? Are you kidding me? I thought it was some kind of opponent.

I've been doing this for a long time.

The atmosphere quickly became male-female. Wen Hongwen turned to guests and toasted the fat man. The fat man laughed with joy and became even more energetic.

Seeing that he was stable, he finally couldn't help but mock the opponent.

"It's useless to study well these days. I have several college students under my command. They earn a salary of 3,000 yuan a day. Oh my, what's the point of working here!"

"I guess I didn't study well back then, so what! If I don't drive an Audi and live in a villa as usual, don't you think so, Brother Wen?"

Wen Hongwen looked embarrassed, but still agreed.

“Studying well does not necessarily mean making money.”

Just like him now, with a salary of several thousand, don't look at the teacher's glory, but the money is dead money. The salary is not as high as working outside.

It’s not in vain that he makes money every year to subsidize his family.

The fat man didn't say enough. He even stood up and pointed at the bottle next to him.

"You think so, young man, how much is your salary! How much do you earn? Maybe a month's salary is not as expensive as this bottle of wine." As soon as these words came out, the woman's face changed slightly, knowing that her brother was drunk.

Zhao Mingxuan looked ugly and turned to look at Song Jiang, only to see a tall figure standing up.

"Then have you ever thought that this is your problem."

"Ah?" Everyone was stunned.

The fat man was so angry that he laughed, "Why, it's all on me that you can't make money! What a poor guy!"

"Brother." Please calm down!

The woman grabbed his hand but was thrown away.

Song Jiang looked at him coldly.

"Everyone knows how much work you can do for a certain salary. If you think they are only worth 3,000, then what they bring to you will only be worth 3,000."

"Whether they are worth something or not is not something you can tell with open mouth. A boss who knows how to use them is worth something!"

"You can still improve your academic qualifications, but it's hard to improve your thinking. If the boss treats you like this, the business will be over!"

"What the hell!" The fat man was furious, slammed the table and said with a bang, "My business is booming! A small factory like yours, with no business other than pretentiousness, will close down sooner or later!"

"That's nice! Damn it! Tell me how much you are worth!"

He sneered, "3,000, 4,000?" As he spoke, he looked at Zhao Mingxuan next to him and mocked: "You, a runner, don't have much money in a month! How much can your boss give you, one point or two points? "

"Don't waste all your money on this trip!"

With a sarcastic voice, Zhao Mingxuan sighed, glanced at the upright boss standing next to him, and simply stood up as well.

"As you said, aren't you going to reimburse employees for their management fees?"

"Administration fee?" The fat man laughed, "If the business didn't come in, I would be crazy to give them money!" He pointed his finger towards the opposite side, his eyes full of malice.

"This way, if you drink all this bottle of wine, I'll give you some face! I'll give you a salary of 6,000 a month, just hang out with me! It's better than what you are doing now!"

"6000?"

Zhao Mingxuan looked strange and suddenly turned his head.

"Boss, he wants to poach me for 6,000?"

boss?

The sudden address stunned everyone, and before they could react, they heard crisp laughter.

"Hahaha--"

"6000?" Song Jiang repeated with a smile, looking up at the fat man, "Well, I'll give you 6001, and you come to my factory to clean the toilets? Is that enough?"

Cleaning your toilet? ?

Are you worthy? !

A burst of energy rushed from his heart to his brain instantly. His eyes turned red. He picked up the cup and threw it down!

"Crack!"

Glass shards flew everywhere, and Wen Hongwen was so frightened that he hid aside.

"Draft it!! Who do you think you are!!"

"Why, you can poach people, but I can't poach you!" Song Jiang smiled, and as if he suddenly realized something, he made a fist with his left hand and hit his right hand. "Oh! Do you think it's too high? I'm really moved by you. I forgot that the toilet cleaners in your factory probably don't make much money!"

"How about this!" Song Jiang held up two fingers and reluctantly said, "I'll give you 2,000 yuan and let you clean the toilet."

Insult!!!

Naked insult!!!

The fat man was shaking all over and picked up the wine bottle next to him. The sister next to him saw his intention and quickly stopped him.

"Brother! It's not easy to deal with hitting people!" Before he finished speaking, he was pushed away.

"Get out! Bitch!"

The woman was stunned on the spot, then she was shaking all over, very angry, and slapped the fat man in the face.

"Pah!"

The crisp sound made not only the fat man confused, but Song Jiang and Zhao Mingxuan also laughed. The woman's slap was not enough, so she slapped again!

"Pa!"

"I'm giving you face, right? I'm here to sell my body with you! You call me a bitch!!"

"Pa!"

"If it weren't for me, do you think you can negotiate a deal? You dare to call me a bitch!!"

"Pa!"

"When I slept with you, you didn't even come out!!"

"Is it a waste!"

The endless slapping made Song Jiang and Zhao Mingxuan look at each other with a smile of watching the fun.

The fat man was beaten so hard that he couldn't fight back and was sobered up. "Hey! Stop it, stop it! I was wrong!!"

Song Jiang calmly walked by the people who were fighting, and curiously picked up the sample on the table and squeezed it slightly.

This feel.

Pick it up and smell it, and the sour smell chokes your breath.

"Great, Mr. Wen, you dare to do this business."