Hearing Wang Debao's words, Liu Suping and Huang Yuejuan were immediately anxious.
You surnamed Wang are the hands-off shopkeepers!
You wrote a letter of resignation during the whole process, and then you just made money while lying there? We also paid for the money, we found the connections, and we shouldered the responsibility... It’s too easy for you to earn this money.
Bar?
Wang Debao spread his hands and half-smiled: "Director Liu, you have been the workshop director for almost five years. You have already taken advantage of this small matter. If you still can't handle it... then I think you must not have it either.
If I can't keep your current position, the risk of trading with you is too great."
Liu Suping choked immediately...it was extremely uncomfortable, but he couldn't say that what Wang Debao said was wrong, because it was indeed the case.
Under the premise of information asymmetry and opacity, with his position, connections and convenient home venue, there is too much room for maneuver.
If this is still not possible, it must be that Liu Suping himself has a major weakness... If others see his weakness and are interested in the seat under his butt, then he will definitely not be able to keep it.
Therefore, two seemingly unrelated things were equated.
Huang Yuejuan clenched her fists with both hands, gritted her teeth, and said: "Xiao Wang, you have to accompany us to the factory director's house tonight... You can't blame everything on us. Just for this night, we still have to raise money.
We also need to mobilize people to donate money, and even our head and six arms are not enough."
Wang Debao said in his heart: No, I just want to compress the time and not give you enough time to think and verify. Otherwise, if you see through it, how can I guarantee my bargaining space?
But Wang Debao then thought about it and realized that Old Liu had helped him after all. Although his motives were impure, he had helped. After all, Old Liu had not opened his mouth about that matter.
And this matter can't be done without him. Lao Liu alone can talk to the factory director in vain... The factory director also has to mutter: If you don't explain it to me, how can I help you? What if?
What should you do if you put me in it? You are ignorant!
Wang Debao thought about it for a while and said: "Okay, I will accompany you tonight... But I have to say something ugly beforehand. I just show my face in this matter and help you prove it, and my work is done.
Then I left."
Liu Suping and Huang Yuejuan nodded in agreement exhausted.
Now they have no intention of scheming against Wang Debao, because after a few brief encounters, Wang Debao has already seen clearly what little thoughts they have, and can see clearly, even more clearly than they can see the problem. How can they scheme?
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This kid doesn't look like a 17-year-old boy at all, but looks like a 47-year-old middle-aged man with rich experience.
After agreeing on a time and place for the meeting, the two said goodbye.
The bank was about to close, and they were in a hurry to withdraw money, and then they had to borrow money extensively - they must borrow money, otherwise wouldn't it tell everyone that Lao Liu was greedy for a lot of money?
Wang Debao cooked the meal, and Xue Mei came back with Wang Yun.
After not seeing her brother all day, the little girl is now very clinging to Wang Debao, pestering Wang Debao to talk, wishing she could sit on Wang Debao's lap all the time.
Wang Debao also wanted to spend more time with his sister, but he had no choice. The two things tonight were too urgent and important, so he had to ask Aunt Xue to stay and accompany Wang Yun.
Wang Yun was very sensible. After dinner together, she said goodbye to Wang Debao obediently.
Wang Debao rode out of the courtyard with great reluctance and went straight to the family building of the county meat factory. In the darkness next to the street lamp, Huang Yuejuan had prepared a bag of gifts and was standing there waiting.
"Where is Director Liu?" Wang Debao asked curiously.
"We will act separately. If he goes to do other things, I will go with you." Huang Yuejuan's expression was a little embarrassed, but Wang Debao didn't care.
There is indeed a lot going on tonight, and if these two people don't work separately, they will really have their hands full.
Factory Manager Yuan's house is also an ordinary one with two rooms and one corridor, and the decoration is also frugal with the characteristics of the 1980s. At a glance, the only valuable thing is probably the big color TV in the corner.
It's hard to buy this thing even if you have a TV ticket, because it's out of stock all year round, and it's out of stock all over the country, including imported ones.
But this is the capital city, and it is a county meat factory with excellent profits... which is normal.
Factory Director Yuan let the two people in, his attitude was neither cold nor hot, neither far nor close, which made Wang Debao feel quite strange.
Huang Yuejuan boiled water and made tea in a familiar manner, while telling factory director Yuan the whole story. 99% of the matter was not concealed, and she basically gave a complete explanation.
This is normal, just like Zhou Hongliu took Wang Debao to Wang Jianguo and wanted to ask the leader to do something for him, so you must be honest with him, otherwise the leader will be afraid of putting yourself in it.
In fact, under normal circumstances, it is not easy for ordinary people to meet their leaders and have separate time and space to explain their demands and what happened clearly.
In this step, most people can be wiped out.
Factory Director Yuan did not speak. He listened and looked at Wang Debao silently.
When it was Wang Debao's turn to speak, Wang Debao didn't waste any time and said that he didn't plan to go to work because he had to prepare for the college entrance examination.
Director Yuan and Huang Yuejuan were both stunned. They never expected that Wang Debao would have this reason... But it seems that this is the most reasonable and impeccable one.
Neither of them asked further questions and just acquiesced.
Wang Debao finished his assigned work and saw that Director Yuan had no other instructions, so he politely left.
Huang Yuejuan and Factory Manager Yuan sent Wang Debao to the door.
It wasn't until they were riding Zhou Hongliu's bicycle that Wang Debao suddenly slapped his forehead and realized something was wrong.
Factory Director Yuan would definitely not know him as an ordinary apprentice worker, so to be able to let them in as soon as the door opened, Factory Director Yuan and Huang Yuejuan must be very familiar and trust each other, otherwise Huang Yuejuan would not have the chance to express her appeal.
She didn't even have a chance to get in.
So here comes the question. Under normal circumstances, shouldn't Liu Suping, the workshop director, personally ask for help from his immediate superior, Factory Director Yuan?
Huang Yuejuan is not an employee of the company, nor is she a member of a supply and marketing cooperative, bank, military, police, tax or other powerful department. She is just an ordinary employee of another unit.
So, why are these two people so familiar?
No, it shouldn’t be said that it’s familiarity, it should be said that it’s... a tacit understanding!
When he thought of this, Wang Debao suddenly became excited and did not dare to think about it any more... Even Old Liu himself was not in a hurry. I was so anxious that I just ignored it and took the time to go to the ghost market to find Clivia.
I rode on horseback and saw nothing!
No matter who asks me, I will tell you this!
Wang Debao made a small modification to the bicycle in advance - a small wooden shelf was tied to the back seat of the car, so that the flower pots and bags can be directly fixed on the top and sides of the shelf.
And there was money, 1,800 yuan in cash. Wang Debao brought 1,000 yuan... He didn't know what the price of Clivia in Beijing was now. Anyway, he just bought it with the 1,000 yuan, and he bought as many pots as he could.
Riding to the place where Qiu Xingzhi said, Wang Debao put on the woolen hat he wore in winter to cover his face with only one pair of eyes exposed, and then swaggered into the ghost market.
He didn't make new clothes today, so he wore a tattered thin coat, just to finish this job and then change into new clothes, giving him a completely new look.
Within two minutes of wandering around, Wang Debao saw Clivia - it was illuminated by a flashlight in the moonlight, and it looked a bit distorted, but Wang Debao always felt that this pot seemed to be a phoenix-crested Clivia.
Why can Wang Debao, who has never raised flowers, recognize Clivia?
Because in the previous life, there was a Hong Kong businessman who wanted to use a Crown car to replace a pot of this new variety of Clivia, which ended up making news in the previous life.
How much does a 1984 Crown sedan cost?
Hundreds of thousands!
Wang Debao immediately came over and asked like a novice: "What kind of flower is this? It's very beautiful. How much does it cost?" This chapter has been completed!