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When Luo Shibin arrived at the wire drawing factory, Shui Ziliu was sitting in the factory manager's office with the deputy director of the wire drawing factory, the sales section chief and others helplessly. The inside was smoky and choking.

He opened the window without saying a word, turned around and swept across the crowd with a sullen face.

"What's the situation? Director of the water plant, please tell me."

Shui Ziliu glanced at him, and said in that calm and unhurried voice: "There is a war in the Middle East, and the other party said that ships can't come in, goods can't be shipped out, and things are no longer needed."

"No more? How many tons is this shipment?"

"400 tons."

"400 tons? In other words, the 400 tons of goods fell into your hands?"

Shui Ziliu nodded, and wanted to take a cigarette out of his pocket, but seeing Luo Shibin's face, he put his hand down again.

"If you say no, then don't. Do those guys still have a little integrity?"

"..." The water flowed without a word.

"What?" Luo Shibin glanced at Deputy Factory Director Jiang, and found that the other party's eyes were erratic, and he was evasive and did not dare to look at him: "Didn't sign the contract? Orally agreed?"

The water flows by itself and nods gently.

Luo Shibin patted the swivel chair heavily, and looked back at the crowd: "Look at what you have done, 400 tons, that's 400 tons, if this batch of goods can't be sold, the wire drawing factory will be finished."

What he criticized on the surface was the people sitting in the office, but everyone knew that this matter was decided by the water, so...

The big brother who once took the lead looked embarrassed.

Luo Shibin didn't realize how much the two people's exchange of status would affect the natural flow of water. He just thought that if the 400 tons of silk fell into his hands, the wire drawing factory would be finished, and the wire drawing factory is an important part of Luo's group. If things are not handled well, it may drag down the entire group.

At this moment, a young man appeared outside the door and greeted the "section chief" furtively.

"Come in."

Luo Shibin called people into the room: "What do you do?"

"My name is Peng Xinsheng, the salesperson of our factory."

"What happened? There was a panic."

Peng Xinsheng looked at the silent sales chief, and then at Luo Shibin, not daring to lie at such a time: "The boss in the factory owed someone three million for a steel bar contract, and paid a one million deposit, who would Cheng thought that the other party was a leather bag company, and there was no goods in hand."

As soon as the voice fell, everyone in the room stood up.

what does that mean?

It means that the house leaks and it rains all night, the problem of 400 tons of steel wire falling on the hands has not been solved, and the factory has cheated another 1 million.

Luo Shibin's gums hurt from hatred, and he was playing with the lighter on the desk, watching the water flow with extremely complicated eyes.

He didn't know that the mind of water flowing by itself was also extremely complicated.

Yes, he has an unshirkable responsibility for this incident, but Luo Shibin's attitude reminded him of what Zhou Bingkun said and the letter that was handed to him.

"Director of the water factory, director of the water factory..."

"ah?"

Shui came back to his senses, and found that Luo Shibin's verbal dissatisfaction had increased to a higher level.

"Let's have a meeting later."

"good."

Luo Shibin got up and left the factory director's office.

Shui Ziliu looked at his back, then looked at the phone on the desk, and there was a flash of struggle in his eyes. Just a month ago, Zhou Bingkun called his home and had a conversation with him. ultimatum.

"Water plant director?"

Inquire in the voice of the deputy factory manager.

"Follow President Luo's orders."

Shui Ziliu stood up, and walked out of the factory with the deputy factory director Jiang, the chief of the sales department, and the deputy director of the sales department.

"By the way, where's Peng Xinsheng?"

"Peng Xinsheng took people to chase after the one million."

"oh."

Shui Ziliu nodded and stopped talking.

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Sawdust was flying and the noise was endless.

The wood was cut in half by the fast-rotating saw blade. Sun Chanchao threw the processed wood behind him, straightened up and wiped his sweat.

"Is there something wrong? You know how to be silly every day. What's the use of being so active? The factory will collapse someday." Xiao Guoqing came over cursing.

"I've told you all, but you just don't listen, you have to try it, how about it? Have you hit a snag?"

Who are the main customers of Hongxing Timber Factory? The furniture factories in the city and the province now enter the northern market with combined furniture from the south. The style is beautiful and the transportation is convenient. The assembler can turn large and small panels into exquisitely shaped tables, chairs and cabinets with a screwdriver. And the price is still cheap.

Ordinary people don’t care about the quality of the materials, as long as the cost performance is high. In this way, the furniture in the south is very popular, and the heavy furniture produced by the state-owned furniture factory is unsalable. The wood processing factories in the sales channel are naturally greatly affected, and they are so poor that they can hardly pay their wages.

Even under such circumstances, the newly appointed head of the production department would still burn three fires, forcing them to work hard every day, but what is the use of this? The backlog of boards in the warehouse cannot be sold, so it’s not for nothing, and if you consume too much energy, you have to find supplements from food. If you eat more, you will spend more money, so the wages are less and the expenses are higher, and the grassroots workers are very uncomfortable.

Choose to be patient honestly, take the time to be lazy, like Xiao Guoqing, of course, you have to knock on the head of the section, after all, you can’t make him feel bad by raising opinions or even saying a few words, to some extent In fact, the leaders are quite afraid of his thorny head.

"When the factory manager comes back, you see, I won't look for him."

"Okay, okay, the new official took office three times, and it will take a few days."

One complained, and the other tried to persuade him. At this time, he heard a few exclamations from behind, feeling that someone was coming this way. Sun Chanchao turned his face to look, first surprised, then happy.

"Bingkun?"

Xiao Guoqing turned his head when he heard the words, and called out "Kun'er" too.

"How did you come back?"

"Bringing a friend to talk about a business deal, I happened to pass by the timber factory, thinking that there is nothing left and right, why don't I come and see you, how is it? How are you doing recently?"

Sun Chanchao said: "What's the matter, we are now a pair of brothers in need."

"Is the lumber factory not profitable?"

"There are reasons for that, but that's not the point."

"The point? What's the point?"

"A woman is in charge!"

"What do you mean?"

Lin Yue was stunned by what he said.

"Didn't Mrs. Qu find a job for Wu Qian? It was the boss of HK who you packed and sold the employees of Jishantang to them. They opened a big hotel opposite the original Jishantang. The big fountain and small square at the entrance …It’s all about getting old, you can eat, drink, live and play in it, and we rich people in Jichun like to go there.”

"Get to the point."

"Wu Qian started working as a cleaner in the guest room department for two or three years, and now she has been promoted to the floor foreman. Half a year ago, the public bath where Yu Hong worked was contracted to a private operator, and she bought out her working years. Wu Qian They work there, and now the two earn twice as much as we do every month."

"Catch up, no, it's three times."

"Yes, three times."

He forgot that the efficiency of the timber factory is very poor now, and the actual wages are 30% off the book wages.

Xiao Guoqing added: "That's good, we two elders have become the ones who hold them back. You don't know what Wu Qian looks like now. In our house, she looks more like a leader than Qiao Chunyan. Yu Hong, be better."

"What's the matter, it also taught me to be like my grandson, nagging in our ears every day, talking about the hotel, the manager, and the rich people. Cocoons."

Well, these two people complained about their daughter-in-law, it was like a machine gun, one can imagine how much wronged they suffered at home and how much resentment they accumulated.

"Hey, you two, what are you doing? You're just slacking off when you're not working!"

A voice came from behind, interrupting the conversation of the three people.

Lin Yue looked behind him, and saw a man in his forties with sharp eyes and high cheekbones walking over.

Sun Chanchao took a look at Xiao Guoqing, thinking that this is good, I said earlier that I would not let you be troublesome, but you didn't listen, and insisted on provoking this immoral person who gave birth to a son without an ass hole, what's going on now? I was wearing small shoes.

"Section Chief Ding, a friend passed by the timber factory and came to see us. We just talked for a while, and it won't take long. In fact, he is also a former employee of our factory. Zhou Bingkun, have you heard of it?"

"I don't care about Zhou Bingkun or Zhou Bingri, the timber factory paid you to work, not to chat." Section Chief Ding said sharply.

Lin Yue frowned and turned to stare at him.

The person who can make Xiao Guoqing hit a hard nail is naturally not a good person: "Who let you in? Disturbed the production order, believe it or not, I will let the security department arrest you, if you don't want to suffer, get out of here."

Lin Yue laughed back in anger, is there something wrong with this Ding? Xiao Guoqing offended him and didn't settle the score with Xiao Guoqing, what's the matter with taking his anger on himself?

"Who let me in? Well, here comes the person who let me in."

As soon as the words fell, Yang Kai trotted over.

"Bingkun, I searched for you and found no one, so I knew you must be here."

Without saying a word, Lin Yue gave him a cold smile, turned around and left.

Yang Kai was stunned.

"Bingkun, don't leave, didn't we have a good talk just now? What... what's the matter?"

Lin Yue said: "Director Yang, that is the new head of the production department of the timber factory. He said that I am here to disturb the work of the workers. If I don't leave, the security department will come over to drive people away. You said I am so People who are not sensible, let's go if they let us go."

"Don't, don't." Yang Kai rushed over several times in a row to stop him.

Before he could say anything, Lin Yue pointed at Section Chief Ding: "Today, either I will leave or he will leave. You choose one."

Is this still an option? The person in charge of production can be changed, but it is hard to find someone capable of contracting a timber processing plant.

Yang Kai turned his face to look over, and Section Chief Ding, who was still high-spirited just now, suddenly turned ashen, because a fool can see that Director Yang has something to ask for, and he thought that Zhou Bingkun, as a friend of Xiao Guoqing and Sun Chanchao, It must be a low-level worker, but I didn't expect...

"The factory manager... I..."