Chapter 189 Security
Seeing that the flat-headed man didn't speak, Song Yu decided to use some tricks.

If you really can't do it, you can use both soft and hard methods, first give a red date, and if you don't accept it, you can beat him again. It depends on whether you say it or not.

"Don't tell me?" Song Yu asked as he walked back and forth, "That's okay."

He paused and changed the subject: "Are you from their factory?"

Now the flat-headed man didn't even bother to hum.

Seeing that the flat-headed man had no attitude on his face, Song Yu changed the question and asked, "Then they hired you?"

There was a little panic in the eyes of the flat-headed man, but he concealed it in an instant.

"Humph."

"It seems so. How much did they spend, how about I pay 5 times?" Song Yu stood up straight and said with his hands behind his back.

It's cold in Qiangba's room, don't you turn on the heater?
Also, he doesn't seem to need the heat either.

When the flat-headed man heard it five times, his heart beat immediately.

5 times, that is 5!
My mother's money for medical treatment is almost enough.

And the other party said that even if he didn't succeed, he could still give some money.

Seeing that the flat-headed man hesitated, Song Yu knew that the trick worked, and added slowly: "Since you can be hired, it means that you don't have a job, or the salary of the job is not satisfactory. Why don't I offer you another job opportunity Well, the salary is easy to talk about."

The flat-headed man has completely fallen.

He used to work as a security guard for others, and 2000 yuan a month was enough for him and his chronically ill old mother.

But once my mother is seriously ill, like this time, I can't stand it at all, and the company has not been profitable recently, and has not paid wages for 3 months.

"What job?" The flat-headed man made up his mind and asked.

Seeing that the fish had taken the bait, Song Yu randomly picked up a stool and sat down, glanced at Qiangba who had stood up, and said slowly to the flat-headed man: "Like him, guard the factory area. The monthly guaranteed salary is 4000, depending on the situation." Give other benefits."

Or security? !
But the salary has doubled, and this factory is very profitable, otherwise the employer would not let me test them.

Security is also a good job, which suits me well.

Visit the factory with this security guard, and take the opportunity to learn skills.

Hearing this, Qiangba was a little reluctant: "What?! Mr. Song, you want me to take him with you in the future."

He felt that he was good enough to take his juniors and seniors every day, so why bother with the oil bottle, and the level is not enough.

Jamba innocently glanced at the flat-headed man.

"Well, then you'll have time to do other things later on."

"OK then."

Although Qiangba already had human thinking and behavior habits, Song Yu was still his master in essence, and it was impossible for him not to obey orders.

Seeing that Qiangba was not happy, the flat-headed man's face collapsed.

Hmph, if it wasn't for 5 yuan to see a doctor, I wouldn't be happy.

"I told you what happened, can you really pay 5?"

It turned out that those people actually paid 1 yuan in order to come to my place to inquire about information.

This is a small village, and the family's annual income from farming is only 1 yuan.

"Ok!"

5 is 5, it seems that he also looks like he needs money urgently.

"Okay, let me say." The flat-headed man gritted his teeth and spoke.

It turned out that with the increasing efficiency of the "Song Mooren" garbage factory, the amount of garbage collected was also increasing. Not only did more than half of the garbage in the entire county come here, but also a part of the garbage from nearby counties.

The amount of waste that can be distributed to the private enterprises below is limited, and the "Song Mouren" factory occupies a large share, which will inevitably lead to a reduction in the share of other waste factories, resulting in the closure of small waste factories and the decline in the processing capacity of large waste factories. Earnings also fell.

Therefore, large and small garbage factories in the vicinity joined forces to explore the secrets of the 'Song's' garbage treatment plant, including the 'Yongxing' factory that they sent people to last time.

They don't believe in machines with such high efficiency, and they don't believe that this factory, as they say, does not use landfill, and there are so many fertilizers and power generation technologies.

Even if there is, as long as the source is clear, the factory can make more money.

But after the lesson from last time, they specially found a strong person this time. Even if they can't see the secrets in the factory, it is still possible to know the strength of their factory security.

Anyway, the money is paid by everyone, and once it is spread out, there will not be much.

But what I didn't expect was that when Qiangba subdued a person who climbed over the wall, he didn't spend any effort at all. They still underestimated Qiangba's combat effectiveness. Although this person was strong, he was not Qiangba's opponent.

After Song Yu listened, he asked the flat-headed man why he needed money, and learned about him.

"Your name is Zhuzi, right? Follow me." Song Yu said in a deep voice, "This is Qiangba, let him lead you in the future."

What happened to Song Yu reminded Song Yu that half a year ago, Song's father was also suffering from a chronic disease, and he didn't have much savings to treat Song's father, so he couldn't help feeling compassionate.

"You take the 8 yuan to see your mother, and when the condition is stable, you can report to the factory."

Song Yu took out his mobile phone and transferred the money to him.

The 8 is all his savings, including the previous savings, and the money from dividends in the past few months.

When the flat-headed man heard that Song Yu had given him 3 more and asked him to take good care of his mother, his tears almost fell down.

Wiping his face, he said to Song Yu, "Boss, you will be my boss from now on! My family was rescued by you, and I will definitely work here in a down-to-earth manner from now on!"

In fact, Song Yu can see a doctor for his mother, but this will expose himself, and the friendship has not yet reached that level.

His loyalty is also worth considering.

"Okay! Remember your words!" Song Yu replied: "You can also go to your side to make a business, let them know that the Qiangba on our side is not easy to mess with, and don't always think about sending people to climb over the wall."

"Ok!"

.........

It was almost eleven o'clock in the evening after finishing the matter of the flat-headed man Zhuzi, and Song Yu drove home.

After getting out of the car and standing in the yard, the house was pitch black.He glanced into the living room in the middle, but there was no light there, and Sun Qian should be asleep too.

After washing up a bit, Song Yu also went to bed.

Early the next morning, Mother Song prepared breakfast, and Sun Qian packed her luggage. Afterwards, Song Yu, Sun Qian and Song's father and mother had breakfast together.

At the dinner table, Song Yu understood Mama Song's sad and indisputable expression, but it wasn't all her fault.

Song Yu glanced at Sun Qian, who was eating as usual, as if nothing happened last night.

In fact nothing happened.

Thinking about the things in the factory and the future world, Song Yu suddenly felt that this might be fate.

God didn't give him a chance to confess.

After dinner, Sun Qian put her luggage in the trunk and drove away with Song Yu who insisted on seeing her off.

Seeing the car driving out of the gate, Mama Song said with emotion: "What a good girl, what a great opportunity, it won't work like this!"

"Hey, I'm thinking about it too. He can do whatever he likes. He will die alone, and there will be a child like Song Yuan to support him."

(End of this chapter)

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