Reborn King of Marketing

"Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang, look at what's going on today. Let's make money by being harmonious. Isn't it a joke to make things so tense?"

Director Sun was smiling all over his face, as if nothing unpleasant had ever happened between the two of them.

"It's all my fault. Brother, why don't you make amends to me? I'm so arrogant that you can treat me like a fart!"

As he spoke, he picked up his hand and slapped himself twice, his little eyes full of prayer.

Zhang Xuebing didn't say a word, just watched him perform the face change in amusement.

"The losses are all mine. The loading and unloading fees and transportation fees are all mine. In addition, I am responsible for replenishing one hundred tons of high-quality white sugar. Brother, you see that killing people is just a nod, so you have to be merciful and merciful!"

Lao Sun talked for a long time by himself, as if he was doing a stand-up comedy, and there was no one around to praise him.

His mouth went dry as he spoke, so he had to stop talking and looked at Zhang Xuebing eagerly, with an awkward smile on his face.

Lao Liu has never been so useless since he was a child, but today he must bow his head, otherwise he will not be able to get over this hurdle.

Zhang Xuebing then said, "It's too late. Half an hour ago, you apologized to me and compensated for the losses. There was still room for change. Now it's too late. Our people outside have already sent the videotape to the provincial station. Tonight

You can definitely see yourself on TV. I didn’t expect you to be so lively on TV for the first time!”

The more Director Sun heard about it, the colder his heart became. If this matter was really broadcast on the provincial station, not to mention that he would not be able to eat and walk around, even his backers would be in trouble.

The position of factory director, years of hard work, half a lifetime of intrigue and hard work, has all gone down the drain.

Director Sun's face turned blue and white, as if he had opened a dyeing workshop. He knew in his heart that nothing could be done to save it. Suddenly, a burst of anger rushed to the top of his head and he yelled.

"Zhang, you forced me to a desperate situation, and I can't spare you!"

After saying that, the guy turned around and ran away. Just when everyone was wondering, the guy held a small bucket in his arms and rushed towards the sugar piled in the warehouse.

"Stop him, he's going to burn down the warehouse!" Jiaomu Jiao reacted first, yelled, and ran towards Lao Sun.

Zhang Xuebing's heart also skipped a beat. Although the warehouse belonged to others, the candies belonged to him.

Sugar is a thing that catches fire as soon as it catches fire. If it burns out, my hard work these days will be in vain.

Director Sun ran into the warehouse with a grin on his face. Just as he was about to throw the gasoline out of his arms, he suddenly felt like he was flying in the clouds and the surrounding scenery was spinning rapidly.

It turned out that the horned dragon kicked this guy hard in the back, causing him to fall into a gourd rolling on the ground. The oil drum also flew far away, and the gasoline spread all over the ground.

Factory Director Sun had reached a state of madness. He rolled on the ground desperately and was covered in gasoline.

Then the guy took out a lighter and roared.

"Zhang, if you don't let me go, I will die with these candies today!"

Zhang Xuebing was angry and funny, so he secretly told Shitou to find a fire extinguisher, and then he walked up to Director Sun.

"Calculating your age, you are at least twice as old as me. How can you live up to a dog? Why don't you die somewhere else, in front of your workers? Isn't it shameful? I'm ashamed of you!"

At this moment, a gray car suddenly drove in from outside the gate. The crowd moved out of the way, and the car stopped at the entrance of the warehouse with a squeak of brakes.

The car door opened and two middle-aged men wearing navy blue tunic suits came out.

One of the gray-haired men, seeing Factory Director Sun's appearance, immediately yelled, "Sun Xiaolei, what the hell are you doing? Why don't you tell the workers to disperse!"

When Director Sun saw this man, he felt like he was seeing a relative. Tears rolled down his eyes as if he didn't want any money. His nose became sore and he even cried.

"Director Zheng, I can't help you. Our factory has been destroyed in my hands. I'm afraid hundreds of brothers will be laid off!"

Director Zheng was furious, "What nonsense are you talking about, you bastard? Tell me honestly what's going on!"

The shock that Director Sun received today was indeed beyond his psychological capacity. He cried like a child with runny noses and tears, and gave an overview of what happened intermittently.

Director Zheng ignored Lao Sun after hearing this and turned to look at Zhang Xuebing. After looking up and down, he said.

"Team Leader Zhang, I was having a meeting outside. I rushed back immediately after hearing about this incident. This is Director Xiao who is in charge of our city's light industry. Let's handle this matter together!"

Zhang Xuebing knew that Director Sun was only in charge of sales, and that there was another director in charge of the overall situation, namely Director Zheng in front of him.

It seems that there was a big commotion outside and the news reached their ears, so they came to wipe Director Sun's butt.

Zhang Xuebing looked at the other party coldly and squeezed out two words between his teeth-Nice to meet you!

He never spoke again.

Factory Director Zheng and Director Xiao originally planned to settle the situation with the village team leader, one red-faced one with the white-faced one, but they didn’t expect that the other party would be so calm at such a young age, as if they were veterans who had experienced many storms.

I'm afraid he is a difficult guy to deal with!

Now the other party doesn't complain, doesn't get angry, and doesn't even say unpleasant words, which makes Director Zheng and Director Xiao feel like they've been punched in the cotton, with nowhere to use force.

The two looked at each other, and Director Xiao said kindly, "Comrade Xiao Zhang, it is indeed Lao Sun who is at fault for what happened today, but after all, we have a conflict among the people, and we can't make it known to the whole world, right? I think this time

If there is a loss, just forget it, I won’t hold you responsible for causing trouble, and don’t keep making trouble over a little sugar!”

This is really a light fart from eating rushes. What do you mean by endlessly chasing a little sugar? This is a hundred tons of sugar, worth 100,000 yuan! Let’s forget it? It’s nothing compared to that Factory Manager Sun.

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Zhang Xuebing decided to let them learn a lesson together, otherwise they would become more and more disgraceful.

Seeing Zhang Xuebing still not talking to him, Director Zheng became a little impatient and said sternly.

"You besieged the factory to hinder production, started fights and caused trouble, and ruined the reputation of our factory. If we get serious, we will directly ask the security department to intervene, and we will not suffer any of your good consequences!"

Zhang Xuebing laughed out loud as if he had heard the most ridiculous thing. While laughing, he winked at the stone.

The stone immediately moved quietly towards the door.

Zhang Xuebing burst out laughing, leaving Zheng and Xiao puzzled.

Suddenly he stopped smiling, grabbed Director Zheng's arm, pulled him into the warehouse, pointed at the sugar on the ground and yelled.

"A hundred tons of defective products, do you think this is child's play?"

After saying that, he pulled Factory Director Zheng out of the warehouse like a dog, pointed at the group of workers and shouted, "You have hundreds of people surrounding a few of us. Do you think I'm fighting and causing trouble?"

Without waiting for Director Zheng to say anything, Zhang Xuebing dragged him directly to the door, where he met a group of villagers, old and young, walking towards the factory.

Zhang Xuebing yelled again, "These men, women, and children saved the 300,000 yuan from their own mouths. You think you can forget it?"