Siheyuan: Learning to be the sixth

Perhaps it was because the garment factory was too small and everyone finished looking around quickly, or perhaps it was because they really couldn't stand the resentful looks of He Yuzhu and Xu Damao, the investigation team left in a hurry after taking photos as evidence.

Seeing that this matter had caused such a big commotion, Xu Damao felt a little uneasy.

"Zhu Zi, aren't we going too far? What if the higher-ups find out that we're putting on a show for them? Wouldn't that be bad?"

He Yuzhu knew that Xu Damao's mentality at this time was that of a normal person, but what he had learned and his experience in his previous life told him that the crying child gets the milk, but this was just too far away. Business wars in the future would be much bloodier than they are now.

With nothing to do, He Yuzhu decided to teach Xu Damao a lesson. Who made him unwilling to pick up the textbook to review and go to college? Didn't you see that Qin Huairu's thinking is much different now than before?

"Da Mao, do you think it's easy for us brothers to save this little fortune?"

Xu Damao shook his head.

He Yuzhu continued, "Da Mao, I think it's quite simple, because we have connections upstream and downstream, and we have made a lot of money in the past ten years of Wenhui. So the question is, we started out so smoothly, how did those people in Shenzhen who really started from scratch get up?"

After hearing this, Xu Damao's nervousness dissipated a lot. It turned out that he was living too comfortably.

"Zhu Zi, I understand. I was blinded by one thing. You want to say that a person cannot stand firm without being ruthless, right? What's more, we are right. What we are playing today is an open conspiracy, right?"

"Da Mao, you are really fast, but you forgot one thing. The higher-ups also need a role model. Damao, if you don't believe me, just wait and see. One of the two people in the south and the north who are blinded by money will be in trouble."

"Zhu Zi, why is this?"

"The reason is simple. I allow you to make money within the rules, but you cannot go beyond the rules." Qin Huairu walked over and said.

She is worthy of being the Qin Sect Leader who was very skilled in playing with people's hearts in the original drama. Fortunately, she is a lot more sunny now, which is a good thing for me.

"Da Mao, you see, your sister-in-law is very sharp in her words now, you should read more books."

"Zhu Zi, I have already registered your brother Damao for night school. This time he has no say, he has to go. If he doesn't go, I will chase him away with a stick."

"Sister-in-law, you are still smart."

"Zhu Zi, thank you for your praise~"

Xu Damao: "Who am I? Where am I?"

When it comes to a certain level, there is no need to argue face to face like a shrew. He Yuzhu didn't even meet He Liansheng. At this moment, he was rewarded with a pair of silver bracelets and was taken away from the office in a disheveled state.

It is said that those who do evil will eventually perish, and this is exactly what people like He Liansheng were talking about. When he was arrested, it was the morning rush hour, and the workers in the textile factory not only did not feel regretful, but were particularly happy.

As for the reason, it is that the workers in the textile factory can also feel that their living standards are declining. They do not understand the deeper reasons, but they can see the inaction of the management.

A fifty-year-old worker hiding in the crowd looked at Shen Changlin who was taken away with him and his eyes darkened, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Although the textile factory was going downhill, in the eyes of the superiors it was not impossible to save it. With the example of He Liansheng, they did not dare to parachute in a chief officer at this time. So, they had a rare moment of true democracy and all the employees of the textile factory voted collectively to re-elect a factory director.

The efficiency was surprisingly high this time, and the new factory director elected by the workers was Yu Qingwei, the fifty-year-old worker in the crowd that day.

It was under his leadership that the textile factory improved its technology and gradually merged with other textile factories to form the current Beijing Textile Factory. However, he later remained as the deputy director, and the position of director was taken by the parachuted-in He Liansheng.

Later, because of some melodramatic plot, his beloved disciple was stabbed and he was no longer even a deputy factory director.

Now that Yu Qingwei has regained the position that originally belonged to him, he is very troubled. If he cannot handle the lawsuit with the Beijing Garment Factory well, how can the textile factory be revived?

Not only Lu Qingwei had a headache, the investigation team also had a headache. If they really followed He Yuzhu's request, the textile factory would go bankrupt.

Then the placement of so many employees became a problem, and the matter suddenly reached a dead end.

Just when everyone was at a loss, two guests came to He Yuzhu's house tonight.

"Uncle Zhou, Aunt Wang, it's been a while since you two came over for dinner."

"Zhu Zi, you still have the nerve to say that. It's hard for me to even see you right now."

After a round of greetings, He Yuzhu also realized that Uncle Zhou and Aunt Wang came over for dinner just for fun.

"Uncle Zhou, let Ma Hua cook tonight. How about we go to the study and have some tea?"

"Okay, Zhuzi, I've heard that you have a lot of good teas, so I might as well try some."

He Yuzhu used to find tea tasteless, but now he is addicted to it.

"Uncle Zhou, who said that? Be careful or I will sue him for defamation. I am just an ordinary person, how can I have so much good tea?"

Looking at He Yuzhu who was eager to protect the tea, Secretary Zhou felt confused. You, Boss He, are still just ordinary people, but this guy is becoming more and more shameless.

When you arrive at the study, you can smell a strong scent of tea as soon as you enter the door, which is very refreshing.

Secretary Zhou was afraid that He Yuzhu would get angry and it would be difficult to discuss matters later, so he let go of his Dahongpao.

"Zhu Zi, you don't need to brew very good tea, just drink some Mingqian Longjing."

"Uncle Zhou, that's just you saying that. If it were someone else, I would have kicked him out long ago."

After the two drank tea for a while, He Yuzhu took the initiative to say: "Uncle Zhou, you are here for business this time, right?"

"Zhu Zi, are you still pretending to be stupid?"

"Zhu Zi, tell me what you want, but the textile factory cannot go bankrupt. This is the bottom line."

He Yuzhu is not stupid, so he didn't bring it up himself.

"Uncle Zhou, if someone else came to talk to me, I would definitely not give him any face, but you are here today, and I know you won't let me suffer any loss. No matter what your conditions are, I will agree to them."

Upon hearing this, Secretary Zhou felt that Zhuzi was becoming more and more adept at handling human relationships.

"Zhu Zi, I won't hide it from you. I came here today on my own initiative."

He Yuzhu understood when he heard this. Uncle Zhou was planning to take things a step further.

"Uncle Zhou, tell me, who are we, the men?"

Secretary Zhou realized that He Yuzhu understood what he meant, and he was very happy.

"Zhu Zi, here's what I'm thinking: How about exchanging the market for compensation from the textile factory? How about extending the supply of the textile factory for half a year at the contract price?"