Reborn before her mother committed suicide, the heroine went crazy

Feng Huaizhong blinked in surprise: "Why? Why? He was disobedient in the factory?"

Just as Feng Fuxiang was about to speak, he heard his aunt say in surprise: "An'an, what are you doing standing there? Why don't you go in?"

Wan An Ning had no choice but to push the door and walk in.

"Grandpa, fifth uncle."

Seeing her like this, Feng Fuxiang knew that she must have heard what he just said. He smiled awkwardly: "Um... An An, I forgot to tell you about arranging Qingyang to work in the furniture factory. This is my..."

Wan An Ning smiled and stopped Feng Fuxiang from apologizing. "Fifth Uncle, since the furniture factory has been handed over to you, you can handle the staff arrangements. As long as it does not delay the furniture factory's business, you don't have to report to me for everything. As long as cousin Qingyang is competent for the work of the furniture factory, it is not a big deal for you to arrange for him to work in the factory!"

Feng Fuxiang was relieved to hear Wan An Ning say this. He sighed deeply, "Speaking of this, it was also my fault. I thought that we were all relatives, and your fifth aunt and I were busy. Your aunt was willing to help take your grandmother to her home to take care of her. Qingyang was also very filial to your grandmother. Your grandmother interceded for him, so I didn't think much about it and arranged for him to work in the furniture factory..."

Wan An Ning nodded: "They are all my fifth uncle's nephews, I can understand."

She could understand Feng Fuxiang's decision. Although they didn't have much contact with Feng Xiangmei at Zhujia'an, they still had frequent contact with Longwanglou because of the presence of Old Lady Feng.

Feng Fuxiang and Feng Fulai are both Yin Danier's brothers, but compared to Feng Fulai's coldness, Feng Fuxiang and his wife are more eloquent, so the two families get along quite well.

Before that, the conditions at Zhujia'an were much better than those at the Wan family. Every time she visited Feng Fuxiang's house as a relative, the things she brought were naturally better than those brought by Feng Xiangmei. Therefore, Feng Fuxiang treated his eldest nephew Zhu Qingyang no worse than he treated Wan An Ning and her sisters!

Since Zhu Qingyang came to Feng Fuxiang for help, Feng Fuxiang naturally couldn't refuse.

I just don’t know why he fired Zhu Qingyang from the furniture factory in the end?

Wan An Ning looked at Feng Fuxiang, waiting to hear his explanation.

Feng Fuxiang smiled bitterly: "An An may not know Qing Yang. He can't bear any hardship. In the past, he relied on your uncle being the principal to arrange him to be a teacher in their village primary school. After your uncle retired this year, he didn't know how to control his temper. He had a conflict with the new principal and was kicked out of the school..."

"Your grandma and your aunt came to me for help. I had no choice but to arrange for him to do odd jobs in the furniture factory. But the work in the furniture factory is not easy. He doesn't want to do this or that. Many people in the factory have opinions about him. I talked to him and asked him what kind of work he could do in the factory. He thought for a long time and said he was willing to go with us to deliver goods!"

"I thought, maybe he could go deliver the goods! So I asked him to go with me to deliver the goods. After delivering the goods a few times, his enthusiasm was raised. I was very happy, and I even praised him a few words..."

Wan An Ning frowned, somewhat confused. Since Zhu Qingyang was already motivated to work, shouldn't he be working hard in the factory?

"Then why did Fifth Uncle fire him in the end?"

Feng Fuxiang was ashamed when he mentioned this. He sighed heavily, "Oh, don't mention it. If he had delivered the goods properly, I would never have fired him for your grandma's sake! But he... Oh!"

"One day half a month later, a custom-made piece of furniture was ready. I was about to arrange for someone to deliver it to them, but they arrived at the factory with a cart and said they couldn't deliver it and they had to bring it themselves!"

When Feng Fuxiang saw that the owner wanted to take the goods back himself, he didn't think much about it and asked someone to help load them onto the truck.

Later, when he saw that the furniture was a little too big to fit on the rack truck, he said, "It would be much easier if the factory delivered it to you. Why do you have to pull it yourself?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the owner of the house said, "The furniture in your factory is well made and the price is reasonable, but the delivery fee is too expensive. We should save some money and take it back ourselves!"

When Feng Fuxiang heard them say that the delivery fee was too expensive, he was stunned. The furniture made by the factory was clearly delivered free of charge, so when did they start charging delivery fees?

He looked at the person who usually delivered goods with Zhu Qingyang, and saw that the man was evasive and didn't dare to look at him at all. He immediately had a guess in his mind!

The anger in his heart suddenly rose up. Just when he was about to lose his temper, he saw that there were outsiders present, so he could only suppress his anger and said with a smile: "Brother, don't rush to load it. Your car is too small. If it gets bumped, it will leave marks on the new furniture, which will not look good. And brother, you must have heard it wrong. The furniture ordered by our factory has always been delivered to your home for free!"

"Really? I heard from my second uncle's cousin's brother-in-law that they ordered furniture from your factory and charged a twenty-yuan delivery fee when it was delivered to their home! I also asked around and it seems that there was no fee in the past, but recently some families have been charged ten or twenty yuan, and some have been charged thirty or fifty yuan. Others have been charged, but not ours?"

"No, I definitely won't accept it, don't worry, brother."

Feng Fuxiang arranged for someone to load the family's custom-made furniture onto a car, and then personally escorted the car back to their home.

He explained to people that the furniture factory had never charged for door-to-door delivery, and the few companies that had previously charged a fee must have been causing trouble and wanted to damage the furniture factory's reputation.

Feng Fuxiang assured again and again that he would investigate thoroughly who was causing trouble after returning!

As for those companies that charged more for delivery, he would return the extra money.

When the family saw that Feng Fuxiang really didn't charge them more money, they believed it a little more and promised Feng Fuxiang that they would tell his words to anyone who wanted to make furniture!

After Feng Fuxiang returned to the furniture factory, he immediately asked someone to call Zhu Qingyang to his office. However, after looking around, he could not find any trace of Zhu Qingyang.

Helpless, Feng Fuxiang could only ask the person who delivered the goods with Zhu Qingyang to come over and question him.

Upon asking, he found out that Zhu Qingyang was so bold. Not only did he collect the delivery fee without telling him, he also warned and threatened others, saying that Feng Fuxiang asked him to do this, and that the money he collected was also pocketed by Feng Fuxiang himself!

"Zhu Qingyang said that anyone who dares to tell this to others will be against Director Feng and will no longer be able to work in the furniture factory!"

Feng Fuxiang felt like a huge pot had been dropped on his forehead, and he almost fainted...