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Although Jin Xiaoqiang also felt a little guilty about earning such money, but after thinking about it again, he really didn't have any better way now.

Dad currently owes a total of 1.5 billion to banks and foreign debts. In a few months, Xie Shengli will be dismissed. Once he is dismissed, the Xinghe Village development plan will definitely be ruined.

By then, my father's investment and development plan in Xinghe Village with a loan of 500 million will definitely be finished. If something like this breaks out, the chain reaction it will cause will be terrible.

Although there is a prosperous gear processing factory in my family now, if this incident comes out, the gear processing factory will definitely be wiped out, and I will still be reduced to a poor second generation.

So now I must try my best to save myself!

And now even if he wants to save the people, can he just post casually on the Internet and say that there is an epidemic of pneumonia and it will spread wildly?

Not to mention that the current Internet is not as developed as it was in later generations, and the power of Internet onlookers is not that great. Even if you post your posts online, I am afraid that it will not take long for the relevant departments to find your head and slap you on the hook.

A crime of deliberately disrupting social order and spreading rumors that endangers social stability and unity is thrown into the northwest to dig out sand.

After all, the current party-state officials still prefer to keep things under wraps, and they don’t want to be the unlucky guy being hunted across provinces!

Besides, it’s not illegal to sell masks and isatis granules, as well as to make some vinegar!

Moreover, the psychological comfort these things bring to people cannot be measured in terms of money. At that time, Jin Xiaoqiang remembered clearly that the streets were full of people wearing all kinds of colorful masks.

If you don't wear a mask and go out on the street, not to mention people will look at you strangely, I'm afraid a few red armbands will pop out right away, grab you into a car, and then put you under quarantine and review.

So after much deliberation, Jin Xiaoqiang decided to do such a deal.

After helping his mother move the boxes of drinks and beer into the storage room, Jin Xiaoqiang organized his speech and said to Li Shulan.

"Mom, I want to discuss something with you."

"What's the matter?"

Li Shulan looked at her son with a smile and asked. As soon as she saw Jin Xiaoqiang's absentmindedness and his eyes darting around when he was moving things, she knew that this boy must be thinking of some wild way again.

"Hehe! Mom, give me the notes from the labor insurance factory and the pharmaceutical factory, and I will help you collect the debt."

Jin Xiaoqiang said to Li Shulan with a playful smile.

"You? You..."

Li Shulan was dumbfounded by her son's request. After a while, she said to Jin Xiaoqiang with a wry smile.

"Son, why do you think of this? It's not like Mom didn't ask for that money without thinking about it, but how many times has she gone to the labor insurance factory and the pharmaceutical factory? Cao Degui and Liu Baoquan's mom also knows each other.

The two of them are not bad people, but their factory really has no money. Even the wages of the workers are published, so even if they ask for it, there is no money!"

Li Shulan said to her son seriously.

"You! You are about to graduate this year. Tell me that you haven't found an internship unit yet. Your dad knows that you are not interested in finding a job. Your dad and I have also discussed it. In the worst case, we will let you go back to our house.

The factory can help. Our economic environment is not bad anyway.

There is no need for you to go out and make a lot of money or have a big future. Your dad and I just hope that you can live a peaceful life and live a down-to-earth life. If you don't want to, at the worst, let your dad spend some money to find someone.

I'll find you an agency or something to go to work in."

Although Li Shulan didn't know what Jin Xiaoqiang wanted those white notes for, she also thought it might be related to the fact that her son was about to enter the society and wanted to find something to do.

Although her son said he wanted those white notes and went to help her pay the debt, it may be that his son had filial piety and wanted to help her, but for her, it was enough that his son had this intention.

But how can it be so easy to ask for an account?

How could Jin Xiaoqiang not know what his mother was thinking, but at this time he had to stick to his bottom line, otherwise this opportunity to make a fortune would slip away from him.

"Mom! I know what you and my dad think, but I can't live my whole life under the care of you two elders! I just want to take advantage of the fact that I have just left school and still have some energy to do some hard work. Look, anyway.

Those white notes are being thrown away at home. Do you think that if you don't come back, you might as well let them go?

I'll give it a try! Even if I don't come back, I can still get something from them. I'm going to take over my dad's business in the future anyway, so why not let me get some masks and isatis root from them and sell it earlier?

Once you sell it, you can experience a business career early and accumulate some experience."

Jin Xiaoqiang has long thought about how to convince his mother. He knows that his mother is a typical sharp-tongued person and has always been soft-spoken towards him, so she cannot stand his test.

When Li Shulan heard what Jin Xiaoqiang said, she felt that it was reasonable. Sooner or later, her son would take over the old man's job. Now the family is not short of money, and to be honest, there is no shortage of people in the factory. Even if Jin Xiaoqiang enters the factory,

Stay idle.

Although we will definitely not get any money back from the labor insurance factory and the pharmaceutical factory, we will only get some masks and isatis root. These things are definitely not easy to buy now, but it is better to let my son go out and practice.

It's better to be tough if you don't like being a gangster in the factory.

Furthermore, as for those white notes, I keep them at home for several years now. Since I can’t get the money back, I can get some things back, which will help me feel balanced.

There was no need to discuss this trivial matter with Lao Jin. Li Shulan was also a decisive person, so she made the decision on the spot, went back to the house to find all the white notes, and gave Jin Xiaoqiang the freedom to fiddle with it.

However, Li Shulan knew very well that even if her son couldn't achieve anything this time, he could still accumulate some social and business experience in society, which was better than being a fool in his own factory.

When he took the more than forty white slips from his mother's hand, Jin Xiaoqiang couldn't help but feel so excited. How could these be white slips?

If all these things are exchanged for physical objects, it will take less than two months. The value of the physical objects brought back by these white bars is gold bars.

Jin Xiaoqiang took these notes and stopped staying at home. In the afternoon, he hurried out of the house and went straight to school to find Liu Xiaoliang.

School hasn't started yet, so Liu Xiaoliang has to wait until school starts and get some certificates from the school before he can go to Chenhua Automobile Company for an internship, so he's just living in the school dormitory for free.

When they arrived at the school, they found Liu Xiaoliang. Jin Xiaoqiang greeted him and Liu Xiaoliang followed him out of the school. The two took a taxi and went straight to the Municipal Labor Protection Factory in Shinan District.

"Xiaoqiang, what are we doing?"

"Go and ask for the account. The labor protection factory owed our hotel a sum of money before. Let's go and ask for the account today."

After listening to Jin Xiaoqiang's explanation, Liu Xiaoliang didn't ask any more questions. He was a bit pedantic sometimes, but he still had more of a scholar's temperament.

As soon as the taxi arrived in Shinan District, it slowed down. The roads here are much worse than those in the city center. I don't know if the suat road was built decades ago. Many places are already full of potholes.

The cracks indicate that no one has done maintenance for a while.

On both sides of Jiefang Road, the main road in Shinan District, there are some dilapidated-looking factories everywhere. Twenty years ago, these factories were once the pride of domestic heavy industry enterprises. However, with the reform and opening up in recent years,

, to meet the needs of economic development, most of the companies here have stopped working or have been sold to private owners. The lively scene of people coming and going in the old factory area and working overtime for production has long gone forever.

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The labor protection factory in the south district of the city used to be a labor protection factory affiliated to the Nanyang State-owned No. 1 Machinery Factory where Jin Xiaoqiang’s father worked. There used to be many workers in the factory, so this labor insurance factory was responsible for producing work clothes, towels, and rubber shoes for the workers.

Things like gloves, masks, socks.

Later, the No. 1 State-owned Machinery Factory closed down, and the factory was taken over by the Jiefang Road subdistrict office and turned into a workshop-style factory, specializing in the production of cheap masks, socks, gloves and other items, which were usually wholesaled to nearby areas.

laid-off workers buy it, or wholesale it to some factories that are still producing to provide benefits to the workers.

However, the factory's profits have never been high, and it is usually in a state of limbo.

The taxi arrived at the gate of the labor insurance factory. The two got out of the car and went directly into the labor insurance factory. The efficiency of the labor insurance factory has been getting worse and worse in the past two years. It doesn't usually operate at all, and there aren't many in the factory.

Workers, even the reception room where the gate is guarded are empty.

The two of them entered the factory in a big way, went directly to the three-story old building opposite the main gate, went up to the third floor and came directly to the door of the factory director's office.

Before I could knock on the door, I heard Cao Degui's loud voice coming from inside.

"Hey! Old Qin! We really have no money. We are really in trouble now. Do you think the money for raw materials can be slowed down..."

"..."

"I'm not going to lie to you, Lao Qin, how many years have we been friends? If you don't believe it, you can come to my place to see it in person. Really. If you are willing, I will open the doors of several warehouses. You Sui Bian

Pull, take away my squeezed masks, socks, gloves, etc..."

"..."

Upon hearing this, Jin Xiaoqiang knew that Cao Degui was on the phone inside, and it seemed that he had encountered a debt collector again.

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