Rebirth 1990: The beginning is sweet and cool Bai Yueguang

The whole thing completely collapsed because the public opinion was too loud.

Even if the factory resumes production, what will the market be like?

How much money is needed to clean up this mess.

He was unsure.

For three consecutive days, the situation continued to develop and various reports were flying around.

Qiao Laosan is speechless.

He knew that no matter how he explained it now, it would be useless. He wanted to contact the Scarecrow Band through the TV station, even if it cost him money, he wanted the band to come out and clarify the matter, to calm down the source of the public opinion...

But I can't get in touch with him.

No one knows which hospital he is in or what the current situation is.

It was as if the entire band had disappeared from the face of the earth.

After three days of inspection, some minor problems were found and a fine of 30,000 yuan was imposed.

It's time to start work.

Qiao Laosan was very happy and specially published a report to clarify the matter.

But no one bought it.

After three days of fermentation, he has missed the best opportunity to defend himself. During these three days, even if something was not true, it has become a fact. No one cares whether what you clarify is true or false. What if you spend money to smooth over relationships?

Still request a return and still request compensation for breach of contract.

The phone in the company rings non-stop every day, and the scolding never stops.

The employees couldn't stand the pressure and quit their jobs one after another, leaving only a few.

Qiao Laosan is still holding on. The factory is still there, and he can raise some money by selling the house and the car. He thinks that as long as the factory is there, he can make a comeback and gradually improve the market.

Just then, the phone on the desk rang.

Qiao Laosan withdrew his gaze from the deserted factory outside the window and answered the phone, but the voice he least wanted to hear came to his ears.

"Brother Qiao, have you considered selling the factory?"

When he heard Zhou Qi's voice again, the corners of Qiao Laosan's mouth twitched.

He knew the purpose of Zhou Qi's call.

"You're very proud, aren't you?"

Qiao Laosan said coldly: "You are just lucky. If it weren't for that lousy band causing such a scene, you would have no chance at all."

"You don't stand a chance now."

"I'm just down for now, but you're not much better. Don't think I don't know that your funding chain has been cut off. Buying my factory? Aren't you afraid of getting your tongue bitten?"

He still hasn't realized that the Scarecrow Band incident was Zhou Qi's doing.

I thought I was just unlucky and got caught up in the turmoil in the entertainment industry.

Zhou Qi smiled after hearing this.

This train of thought is enough to give people a headache.

"I'm recovering."

Zhou Qi smiled and said, "Now my market doesn't have your canned food, and no one is competing with me for business. To be honest, I feel a little lonely, and I don't need to give up so much profit and make a lot of money every day. So, if you want to sell the factory, I happen to have some spare money on hand, and we can talk."

After hearing this, Qiao Laosan was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"Don't be too happy too soon. I'm not that easily defeated. If you want to buy my factory, you can just dream about it. I'd rather sell it to a beggar than to you."

After Qiao Laosan finished speaking, he hung up the phone with a click.

Zhou Qi put down the phone with a smile. This guy has a really bad temper.

He glanced at the share transfer contract and smiled again.

Ten percent shares.

If you want to do anything with the factory, you have to get his consent.

Sell ​​to beggars?

If you don't say hello to him, you can't sell even a beggar.

The next day, a hot news once again sparked public opinion.

Shocked, suspected behind-the-scenes deal, Zhenbang’s top management bribed Scarecrow and spoke out for the first time.

A photo is also attached.

In the photo, there is a blurry figure who is handing over money with one hand and refusing to take it with the other.

The Scarecrow Band spoke out, saying that they would not let any external factors interfere with their judgment on this matter. Perhaps their discomfort was not caused by Zhenbang Foods... They called on everyone to eat more healthy food, and those green foods without additives were the best, and to be more rational about this matter. This call directly pushed Zhenbang Foods into the eye of the storm of public opinion.

Qiao Laosan flipped through the newspaper with trembling hands. From beginning to end, he had never even been involved in the Scarecrow Band, so how could there be any behind-the-scenes deal?

Moreover, the person in the photo only had a back view, and Qiao Laosan didn't recognize who it was at all. It had nothing to do with Zhenbang.

But people don’t see it that way.

Soon, reporters swarmed in, and even the city TV station sent people to start filming as soon as they arrived at the scene.

The deserted factory, the roaring crowd at the door, and the merchants clamoring for their money back.

"Boss Qiao, how did you pass the production suspension review? Is there some unspeakable secret?"

"Boss Qiao, since the food problem started, Zhenbang has remained silent. What does this mean?"

"Boss Qiao, someone reported that your factory uses meat that has been frozen for several years. Is this true?"

"Boss Qiao, a woman said that she had a miscarriage after eating your canned food. She came to you to claim compensation, but she was beaten and kicked out of the factory. What do you say?"

A group of reporters surrounded Qiao Laosan, and each of their questions was as sharp as a knife. They made up stories out of nothing, put random accusations on him, and used all sorts of tricks.

Old Third Qiao had never seen such a scene before. He felt his head buzzing, as if there were a hundred million flies flying around. He really couldn't stand it anymore.

"Get out of here, all of you bastards, get away from me."

"The public has the right to know the truth, and I hope you can tell the truth."

"I tell you the truth."

In the evening, the city's television and radio stations began extensive coverage of the event.

The image and sound of Qiao Laosan's rage spread throughout the streets and alleys.

The next day's newspapers published photos of Qiao Laosan going crazy and wrestling with reporters.

In the office of Zhenbang Food, Qiao Laosan was slumped in his chair, as if all his energy had been drained out. The room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

He sold his house and his car at low prices.

I finally managed to scrape together more than 200,000 yuan, and planned to use the money to get the factory up and running again.

But now he has become a rat crossing the street, hated by everyone. No one dares to touch his goods or sell his things. Everything is gone.

"Third Master, things have come to this point. I can't cause you any more trouble. I have to find another way out." Li Ye said in a low voice.

Most people have left the company.

Who would like to work in a place where they are surrounded and blocked by a group of people every day? That would be a life of fear of being beaten.

The reason why Li Ye can stay until now is all thanks to his many years of friendship with Qiao Lao San.

But he has to live too!

Qiao Laosan is not doing well anymore. He can’t go hungry with others. It’s time for him to leave.

"You want to leave too?" Qiao Laosan's voice was filled with an indescribable sense of vicissitudes. "The factory is still here!"

"Third Master, this problem may not be solved even if we sell the factory. You know this..." Li Ye said helplessly.

Qiao Laosan fell silent.

With so many creditors waiting to sue him, he might even lose his life if the lawsuit started.

After a long while, he sighed, "I should have listened to you at the beginning..."