After signing the agreement with the Asli family, the seasoning factory immediately entered full production mode.
In accordance with the agreement reached.
Hex Technology, a subsidiary of the Rolling Mill Laboratory, will provide the Asli family with 20 tons of Hex seasoning within one month in exchange for a bonus of US$20 million in foreign currency.
Although the seasoning factory under the leadership of Yu Li had enough production capacity to complete this task, Li Donglai was still a little worried. He personally took several researchers from the laboratory and went deep into the workshop of the seasoning factory to conduct a scientific study of the production model of the seasoning factory.
Adjust and formulate new production plans.
The old workers in the workshop were initially disapproving of the arrival of the researchers.
In their opinion, these nerds are fine playing with bottles and cans in the laboratory. In the workshop, if they want to complete the production tasks, they need experienced workers.
Faced with the adjustment of production steps and production methods, workers have put forward different opinions.
Fortunately, Yuli, as the director of the seasoning factory, had established enough authority that the old workers had to implement the revised plan under her forced order.
Who would have thought that in just one morning, the workshop's production capacity would increase by 5% compared to before.
The old workers were amazed and gave thumbs up to the researchers.
The researchers were originally not happy to work in the workshop, but now they were praised and suddenly became excited.
Nothing makes researchers happier than being able to turn their knowledge into results.
....
While Li Donglai was busy working hard to produce seasonings, Yan Jiecheng also reaped rich results.
There is an abandoned courtyard outside the textile factory.
The owner of this yard was originally a pawnshop owner. Later, rebels invaded the capital. The entire family of the pawnshop owner, eighteen members of his family, were all killed by the rebels.
With corpses everywhere and blood flowing everywhere, the small courtyard became a haunted house. Even after liberation, people were unwilling to live here because they disliked the bad luck here, so the small courtyard became idle and turned into an abandoned house.
Because the small courtyard is located in a remote location and has a bad reputation, almost no one passes by here. Some green men often use this place as a base to play cards and fool around.
Since Yan Jiecheng followed Niu Dazhi, he often missed work these days and went out to play with these people because he also knew about the good place of Xiaoyuan.
This time he met Banggan and Huang Yanling. In order to avoid being noticed, he chose this place.
In the dilapidated house in the small courtyard, Banggeng couldn't help but shudder and said with a frown: "Yan Jiecheng, let's change the venue next time we meet. It's really too crowded here."
Although Banggen had never heard of the story of the small courtyard, the yard was overgrown with weeds, the low-rise houses gave people a gloomy feeling, and the walls still had a bright red color; at this time, the wind started blowing in the yard, and a strong wind passed behind the house.
On the treetops, the leaves swayed, making a rustling sound, which was particularly breathtaking.
Yan Jiecheng took out a pack of large qianmen from his pocket, took out one, lit it, took a deep breath, and blew out a puff of smoke on Banggeng's face. Along with the smoke came a burst of sarcasm.
"What's going on? Let's meet at the door of the police station next time, so that the comrades from the police station can catch us."
"You..." Banggeng was a little annoyed.
In his mind, Yan Jiecheng was not a big figure at all. His wife divorced him, and he finally married another one a while ago. Who knows, he helped someone else take over the marriage, and he became the laughing stock in the courtyard.
Now Yan Jiecheng dares to scold him in person, are you angry or not?
BangGeng was about to have a fit, but Huang Yanling grabbed his arm: "BangGeng, brother Xie Cheng is right. In our industry, you have to be careful. If someone catches even a few words, you might get into trouble."
Big trouble is coming.”
Banggeng could show off his power to Yan Jiecheng, but he didn't dare to show his teeth to Huang Yanling. He could only roll his eyes at Yan Jiecheng, which meant that he had recorded the grudge and would settle the score next time.
Yan Jiecheng was now relying on Niu Jianzi, and he didn't take Banggeng seriously at all. He snorted coldly and said: "Banggeng, where is the money from selling the cloth yesterday? Hand it over quickly."
Banggeng reluctantly took out a handful of banknotes from his pocket and handed them to Yan Jiecheng's hand.
Yan Jiecheng took it, counted it carefully, and frowned: "No, BangGeng, why is the money missing by more than seven or eight yuan?"
"Isn't that right? According to what we agreed, I can get half of it. Isn't half of it exactly seven or eight yuan?" Banggeng curled his lips.
"Ouch, okay, BangGeng, you are smarter now!" Yan Jiecheng stood up carelessly, walked up to BangGeng, grabbed his collar, and said fiercely: "This business is mine.
You are working for me, and according to the rules, all the money must be handed over to me first, and then I will share it with you. If you are not willing to work, you can get out now."
Yan Jiecheng really knows Banggeng very well. Banggeng is a white-eyed wolf who is best at taking advantage of the situation.
When Si Zhu helped him so much, he never thanked Si Zhu.
Later, Bangge followed Xu Damao to play movies. It stands to reason that Xu Damao invented the movie machine and taught him the technique of showing movies. Bangge had to hand over part of the extra money he earned to Xu Damao.
However, he felt that Xu Damao had taken advantage of him, and later secretly used the projector to do his own private work.
For such people, rules should be set up to prevent them from thinking beyond the limits.
Banggeng disagreed with Yan Jiecheng's statement, rolled his eyes and said: "It's just a small amount of money anyway. Is there any difference between me taking it myself and you giving it to me?"
"The difference is huge. If you hand it over now, I will let you continue to do it. If you insist on taking the money yourself, then we will break up." Yan Jiecheng stood up and said loudly with his hands behind his back: "But you have to think clearly, one night can easily
You can earn seven or eight yuan easily, and you can't find this kind of job in the whole capital."
Hearing this, Bangge fell into hesitation.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! On the one hand, Yan Jiecheng is not wrong. Now in the capital, the salary of ordinary workers is only more than 30 yuan, which is only about one yuan per day, and,
This job requires no effort at all, just carry the scrap cloth to the pigeon market and sell it.
On the other hand, Yan Jiecheng's attitude is really annoying. If he really accepts Yan Jiecheng's plan, then he will become Yan Jiecheng's little brother.
Bangge is a person who wants to do big things, how can he be someone else's little brother!
What's more, this man is also a famous cuckold in the courtyard.
Huang Yanling now looked at Yan Jiecheng more and more pleasing to her eyes.
When she first married into the courtyard house, she also heard about Yan Jiecheng. At that time, Yan Jiecheng was a loser in her heart.
but.
Now Yan Jiecheng has done great things, and he has achieved success with great success, and he is very powerful.
Huang Yanling even saw the shadow of the three brothers of the Ma family in Yan Jiecheng.
The reason why Huang Yanling followed the three brothers of the Ma family and was willing to become a bait to make money for the three brothers of the Ma family was not only because she was lazy but also because she liked people like the three brothers of the Ma family.
Huang Yanling looked at Yan Jiecheng, a surge of heat surged in her heart, and she folded her legs slightly.
At this time, Banggeng asked in a low voice: "Yanling, what should we do?"
This voice woke Huang Yanling up. She stared and said, "What should I do? Don't you know yet? Can you find a formal job now? Can you support me? Can you buy me a private house?"
Good guy, these are the three fatal questions.
Banggeng was confused by the question at that time. He could only smile and lick his face at Yan Jiecheng: "Brother Jiecheng, you are right. You are the one who started this matter. You should be the one to share the money."
With that said, Banggeng took the money out of his pocket and handed it to Yan Jiecheng.
Yan Jiecheng took it and counted it carefully. It was exactly seven yuan and five cents.
He deducted 50 cents from it and handed the remaining seven yuan back to Banggeng, not forgetting to pat Banggeng on the shoulder: "Banggeng, you will work hard in the future, I will not lose you.
"
When Banggeng saw that he only had seven yuan in his hand, he suddenly cried and said: "Brother Jie Cheng, that fifty cents..."
"You, you really don't have any rules at all. Anyone who hangs out on the road knows to respect the boss. Since you don't understand the rules, I have no choice but to do it myself." Yan Jiecheng looked like it was a matter of course.
Banggeng cursed in his heart: As expected of a member of the Lao Yan family, he is still so stingy after making so much money.
But now he absolutely dare not say it out loud. Instead, he has to pretend to be respectful: "Brother Jie Cheng, you are right, the fifty cents will be treated as my filial piety to you. But when will we take action next time?"
"Next time... do you think it will be easy for me to get the scrap cloth out of the warehouse? Then I have to open up all the joints." Yan Jiecheng actually didn't know. After all, Niu Dazi was the one who initiated this matter.
You have to listen to Niu Mazi.
However, in front of the newly recruited younger brother, Yan Jiecheng couldn't control his timidity.
He waved his hand and said, "Okay, I'll let you know when everything is ready."
"Okay, brother Jie Cheng, I'll be waiting for your orders at any time." Banggeng said, turned around and left.
Seeing that Huang Yanling was still sitting there, he gently pulled Huang Yanling's sleeve and whispered: "Yanling, let's go. It's time for us to go back. Our mother has cooked delicious food for us today."
"Why are you anxious? I still have something to ask Brother Jie Cheng. You can go back first." Huang Yanling rolled her eyes and said impatiently.
Banggeng still thought that Huang Yanling was worried about cooperation and wanted to communicate with Yan Jiecheng again, so he didn't care.
In addition, he was really afraid of the atmosphere here, so he didn't stay much longer. He said goodbye to Yan Jiecheng and left.
Yan Jiecheng felt a little strange when he saw Huang Yanling staying.
Smoking a cigarette, she asked: "Huang Yanling, if you want to talk about Banggeng, there is no need to speak anymore. Banggeng is an unfamiliar person. I can only keep beating him to make him honest."
"Who did it for him!" Huang Yanling rolled her cute eyes shyly, stood up and walked to Yan Jiecheng's side, and said in a coquettish voice: "I just want to chat with you for a while."
"Chat..." Yan Jiecheng was a little confused.
"Yeah." Huang Yanling moved a stool and leaned next to Yan Jiecheng. She gently touched Yan Jiecheng with her shoulder and sighed sadly: "Brother Jiecheng, you may not know that Banggeng guy is so boring.
He's just like a wooden person, and it's been killing me these days."
I couldn't hold it in anymore... Yan Jiecheng's heart suddenly shook and his heartbeat accelerated.
Even if he is a fool, he can still tell that Huang Yanling is interested in him.
In the past, Yan Jiecheng really didn't pay attention to Huang Yanling. After all, she was Banggan's daughter-in-law. Although Banggan was a loser, Qin Huairu and Jia Zhang were not easy to mess with. Anyone who provoked the Jia family would be tantamount to
Seeking death.
Now Yan Jiecheng turned to look sideways, don't tell me, Huang Yanling is really not bad-looking.
She has a face with oval seeds, a pair of big black and bright eyes, pink and white skin, and black hair hanging on her shoulders. Although her appearance is not as good as that of Li and Ding Qiunan, it is much better than that of several young wives in the courtyard.
Moreover, Huang Yanling knows how to dress.
Take a look, the floral red cotton-padded jacket he is wearing is too economical in fabric. It is obviously one size smaller. It not only highlights two major advantages, but also shows his slender waist in front of Yan Jiecheng.
Especially when she moved forward slightly, the cotton-padded jacket shrank upwards, and it was vaguely visible that she was wearing a bright red...
Yan Jiecheng's heart skipped a beat and he quickly moved his eyes away, not daring to look at Huang Yanling anymore.
Huang Yanling seemed to be looking straight ahead, but in fact she had been secretly observing Yan Jiecheng from the corner of her eye. When she saw Yan Jiecheng's face blushing, she felt happy.
She turned her head and looked at Yan Jiecheng and said, "Why, brother Jiecheng, aren't you willing to chat with me?"
"No...no." Yan Jiecheng faltered. Although Yan Jiecheng was married twice, he got married through blind dates. He really has no experience in chatting with girls.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "That's good, I thought you didn't like me!" Huang Yanling pouted her mouth and said faintly: "Brother Jie Cheng, you may not know that before I
So I married Bang Gang because I was deceived by Bang Gang and Qin Huairu."
Yan Jiecheng nodded subconsciously: "Qin Huairu is a little widow. My father said that widows like to lie to people the most."
"They told me that the Jia family was the best family in the courtyard. However, after I got married, I found out that the Jia family was in disrepair. Moreover, the Jia family was unsatisfactory and did not even have a formal job. How would I live my life in the future?
"
As she spoke, Huang Yanling became more dramatic, shrugged her shoulders, and began to sob softly.
That pitiful little appearance of Chu Chu makes people feel pity for her.
Yan Jiechen originally wanted to give some advice, but when he opened his mouth, he didn't know how to comfort him.
He gently held Huang Yanling's shoulders: "Yanling, please stop crying..."
Huang Yanling was so happy that she threw herself into Yan Jiecheng's arms and cried loudly: "Brother Jiecheng, I feel that you are the only one who treats me best in this world."
I treat you best... Yan Jiecheng felt a little baffled by these words.
However, if a beautiful young daughter-in-law says such things, she would be a fool if she denies it again.
Of course, Yan Jiecheng was not a fool. While gently sniffing the wonderful fragrance overflowing from Huang Yanling's collar, he comforted in a low voice: "Yanling, the difficult days will eventually pass. Don't worry, if you have any unhappy things in the future, you will be fine."
tell me."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
Not a good thing."
Xiaodang...
Yan Jiecheng was stunned when he heard the name, hesitated for a moment, and gently pushed Huang Yanling away.
