Reborn and refused to support his younger brother Mo, but was chased by his ex-wife and sister

Seeing that the villagers gathered around him again, those who followed Wang Bin hurriedly bowed and apologized.

"Everyone, calm down, calm down. We are here to solve problems, not to quarrel, right? If you have anything to say, please say it nicely."

Seeing someone coming who spoke reasonably well, everyone stopped taking action.

"Your words are quite pleasant. You are not like that guy. Why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf? Are we afraid of you?"

"Calm down, calm down, director, calm down too."

"You should communicate with them first, and let me know when the communication is complete."

Wang Bin naturally knew that he would be beaten if he continued to argue, so he snorted and went back to the car.

The villagers were obviously afraid that they would run away, so they went directly to the van and several people stood in front of and behind it, which made Wang Bin very angry.

After a while, the workshop director returned to the car and told what happened.

Wang Bin frowned and said, "Is it possible that they didn't preserve it well?"

The workshop director said: "It's possible to talk about one or two households, but four or five households are like this, and they said they stored it this way before. There may be something wrong with this batch of feed."

Wang Bin said: "If there is a problem, just go to the supply and marketing cooperative to see if it is a batch of stuff?"

I heard that I wanted to see the goods in the warehouse of the supply and marketing cooperative, so the people from the supply and marketing cooperative were naturally cooperative. After all, there was still a lot of unsold feed, and Sankang feed was not easy to sell in the first place.

In front of everyone, Wang Bin had two bags brought out.

"Didn't you say it was a problem with our feed? Now I will open a new bag in front of you and show it to you."

The villagers spoke one after another.

"Is this a new one?"

"That's right, if you take a look at the new one, how could there be any problem?"

The salesperson from the supply and marketing cooperative said hurriedly.

"Don't worry, everyone, this is the same batch as the one you bought. I can vouch for it."

Seeing someone vouching for it, everyone agreed to let Wang Bin open the feed and check it.

As soon as Wang Bin took over and opened the feed, the workshop director's expression changed. He didn't even need to open his mouth. He could already smell the sour smell.

The villagers urged: "You should drive it."

"That's right, why don't you dare to open it?"

Wang Bin looked through the opening and saw no problem, so he agreed.

"Open it and show them."

The workshop director said: "Director, why don't we forget it?"

"Forget it? How can we forget it if it's not our problem?"

After speaking, Wang Bin directly pulled the bag aside.

As the bag fell, the feed inside spilled out, and some of the agglomerated feed rolled several meters away.

Just by looking at the clumps, you can tell that the feed has become moldy and spoiled.

At this moment, Wang Bin's mind also buzzed.

This batch of feed has only been in production for a short period of time, so how could it go bad so quickly?

The villagers shouted again.

"You can check this yourself."

"Are you still being tough?"

"Pay up. Don't even think about leaving if you don't pay up today."

Seeing the villagers gathering around him again, Wang Bin panicked.

But he didn't expect that the feed that could be stored for a year would deteriorate so quickly. After all, this had never happened before.

"Everyone, be quiet, be quiet. The director will definitely give you an explanation. Don't get excited."

Wang Bin opened another bag with a gloomy face. This bag was slightly better, but when he looked inside, it was also caked feed. Now Wang Bin had nothing to say.

"It doesn't matter how much you check."

"That's right, hurry up and pay."

"No one can leave without paying compensation today."

Seeing the indignation of the villagers, Wang Bin frowned and glared at the workshop director.

"What's going on? Have you known about this situation for a long time?"

The workshop director was confused. I have been here to help you speak for you. Why are you blaming me instead?

"Director, we have to speak conscientiously. How do I know this?"

"It was produced in your workshop, how could you not know?"

The workshop director noticed that Wang Bin was about to push the shit basin over his head.

"Wang Bin, the workshop follows procedures. As for why you have to ask your brother-in-law in the technical department, what does it have to do with us?"

Seeing people inside the feed factory quarreling, the villagers urged while watching the show.

"We don't care which one of you is responsible, we must pay compensation now."

"It's just that if you want to quarrel, go back to your factory and quarrel."

Seeing that the villagers were about to take action, Wang Bin said hurriedly.

"Fellows, my supervision was unfavorable. I will definitely give you an explanation on this matter."

"An explanation? I need to make an explanation now and pay compensation."

Wang Bin said helplessly: "But I didn't bring any money. If you allow me to go back and report the situation in detail, I can rest assured that I will give you a reasonable explanation."

"We don't want explanations, we want money."

"That's right, my ten ducks have to pay for it now."

In the end, Wang Bin had no choice but to borrow some money from the supply and marketing cooperative and pay it to the villagers. As for how many people died? He didn't bother to pursue it.

After paying more than 600 yuan in compensation, the villagers dispersed. Wang Bin wrote an IOU to the supply and marketing cooperative and returned to Jiangzhou City in despair.

Back at the factory, Wang Bin reported the situation directly to the factory director.

The factory manager was furious when he heard that the feed was spoiled and many poultry had been eaten to death.

"What happened? The feed can still kill chickens and ducks?"

Wang Bin said hurriedly: "Director, we don't know what's going on, but this is the fact. How long has it been since the feed became moldy? This has never happened before."

Soon the factory director called all the workshop management over.

After hearing that such a big thing had happened, naturally everyone said that there was nothing wrong with them.

"No problem? No problem. Then why did the feed become moldy so quickly? Check, you must check it carefully for me."

At this moment, one of the deputy directors said.

"Director, is it possible that there is something wrong with the formula?"

"Yes, there is definitely something wrong with the formula. We have never heard of distiller's lees in the feed before. Doesn't the distiller's lees like to get moldy?"

"Yes, it must be a problem with the formula."

The factory director snorted coldly.

"Then why is the feed from the machinery factory okay? I think it's still your problem."

Wang Bin was naturally unwilling to take responsibility and hesitated.

"Director, is there something wrong with the formula given to us by the Agricultural University? There is actually no distiller's grains in Lu Shanhe's feed, or is there something else added to it?"

This sentence woke up everyone present. After all, the craftsmanship is there, and it has been done for so many years without any problems. This time, problems occurred as soon as they used the formula of Agricultural University. Then this is not their own problem, it should be the fault of Agricultural University. There is something wrong with the formula.