At this time, Director Liu ran out sweating profusely. He looked at the hooligans lying on the ground and said with an ugly expression, "Supervisor Miao, they will come back for revenge if you do this."
Miao Qiang's face darkened, "Old Liu, the factory director didn't ask you to do this. If you've done enough, just say something!"
Director Liu trembled after hearing this and hurriedly explained: "Brother Miao, please don't get angry. I don't think it's better to do less than to do more. We can't afford to offend these people."
Miao Qiang sneered: "You want to settle the matter, but they don't want to calm down. Also, I don't care if you are afraid of them."
Seeing that Miao Qiang was really angry, Jin Kemu hurriedly stepped forward to help Factory Director Liu and said, "Supervisor Miao, calm down first. Old Liu has worked so hard for so many years without any credit. Don't let these little guys get away from him."
The hooligans hurt the harmony."
Then he said to Factory Manager Liu who bowed his head silently: "I'm not blaming you. Why didn't you inform me earlier when such a big thing happened?"
Factory Director Liu said a little aggrievedly: "I've been too busy recently. I don't want other things to affect production, so I want to make big things smaller so as not to delay the work process."
At this time, the hooligans on the ground helped each other to get up in twos and threes. Upon seeing this, Zhang Zihao wanted to go up and teach them a lesson, but Miao Qiang stopped him and said, "Let them go."
Huang Mao, the leader just now, glared at Miao Qiang and said, "Boy, just wait, Brother Yaodong and Brother Yaoyang won't let you go."
Miao Qiang sneered and said: "Fuck you, get out of here before I change my mind. Also, remember, kid, if you dare to come over and make trouble again, I will break your legs! Get out!"
Those little hooligans were so frightened that they turned around and ran away. Looking at their backs, Zhang Zihao said angrily: "Old Miao, why did you stop me from killing them again?"
Miao Qiang sneered and said: "They are just minions. Even if you beat them all to death, it will not help. Only by letting them go can we lure the people behind the scenes to come over. Then we can catch them all in one fell swoop, and then we can get rid of them once and for all."
At this time, Jin Kemu waved to the van and called Jin Ling over. Then he changed the subject and said, "Okay, don't get in a bad mood because of a few hooligans. Let's wait until they dare to really come back. I'm not here today."
I brought my precious daughter to find a job, let’s go in quickly.”
Miao Qiang smiled at Jin Ling and said, "Sister Jin Ling, didn't I scare you just now?"
Jin Ling pursed her lips and smiled and said: "No, it's just fighting with a few gangsters. I'm not afraid of that. Let me tell you, my skills are also very powerful. I can handle all those gangsters by myself.
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Everyone thought she was joking, so they didn't take her seriously. After smiling for a while, she walked into the factory compound, with an angry Jin Ling stomping her feet behind her.
After arriving at the factory director's office, Director Liu made a pot of tea for several people, and then said to Jin Kemu with an expression of embarrassment: "Lao Jin, after you told me about Jin Ling two days ago, I have been
I'm thinking about what position to arrange for her. You also know that this is a factory, and the work on the assembly line is dirty and tiring. Even if Jin Ling is willing to do it, you may not let him go."
What Director Liu said is really on point. Now the factory is full of male workers, working in shifts 24 hours a day, and even the old men can't stand it.
Moreover, in order to save money, the office does not even have a back office, and everything is done by the accountant.
Thinking of this, Jin Kemu asked tentatively: "Why don't you let Jin Ling come here to work as a housekeeper?"
Factory Director Liu smiled bitterly and said, "We already have people in the back office. We just hired two of them last month."
"How about that?" Jin Kemu looked bitter at first, and then said to Jin Ling with a smile on his face: "Girl, how about I pay for you to start your own business, and we can do whatever we want?"
Jin Ling shook her head and said: "Dad, didn't I tell you that there is no rush to start a business. I want to hone myself in society first and then consider starting a business after gaining experience. You don't need to embarrass Uncle Liu anymore. Here
If there is no suitable position, I will look for a job outside."
Factory Director Liu smiled at this time and said: "Actually, we have a position suitable for you, but I'm afraid you won't be able to do it."
Jin Kemu put down his tea cup and asked: "What position is it? Didn't you just say that there is no shortage of manpower in the factory?"
Director Liu smiled and said: "The factory is not short of manpower, but our magazine is short of manpower. You also know that the editorial department of "Old Man" magazine has been an empty shell since its inception. I do everything by myself.
, I just picked up some tidbits from the Internet, paired them with some pornographic photos, and printed and published them casually.
If Jin Ling is willing to come, let her pick up the issue of "Old Man" and let the reporters and editors work together to catch it. Our magazine can also be upgraded, right?"
Jin Kemu became anxious when he heard this, "Old Liu, what do you mean? You want my girl to print a magazine? What do you think? Believe it or not, I will slap you!"
Factory Director Liu hurriedly said: "No, that's what I said, please let me think about it again, think about it again."
But Jin Ling seemed to be interested at this time, and smiled at Jin Kemu: "Dad, I think what Uncle Liu said is feasible. I have watched "Old Man" in the shroud shop before, and I think it has great development
space. And I believe that after improvement, it can transform from a lace magazine into a regular magazine, and become a magazine that cares about the lives of the elderly like "Friends of the Elderly".
Think about it, our country is gradually aging, and the elderly will become the main audience group in the future. Once our magazine is successfully transformed, it will make a lot of money in just one year from advertising fees. And this
It will be a very big challenge for me and I want to try it.”
After listening to Jin Ling's words, Jin Kemu fell into deep thought. Miao Qiang smiled at this time and said: "Old Jin, I think what Jin Ling said makes sense. First of all, "Old Man" already has a certain market foundation, and all it needs is an excessive one."
The process is much simpler than letting her start a business from scratch. Secondly, once the transformation is successful, we will have entered the cultural world, and we will all be cultural people by then."
Miao Qiang's words immediately made everyone smile. Jin Kemu smiled at Jin Ling and said, "Okay, since you want to do it, dad will support you. But the environment here is too noisy and the transportation is inconvenient. You can rent a rental in the city center later."
In this office, set up the editorial department of "Old Man" somewhere, and then send the final draft to this page for printing."
After the matter was settled, several people discussed in detail the specific details of establishing an editorial department. At this moment, the phone in the office rang. Director Liu answered the phone, and his face turned ugly after hearing this.
Jin Kemu saw this and asked, "What happened?"
Putting down the phone, Director Liu smiled bitterly and said: "The security called and said that those guys are back again, and there are more people coming this time, almost a hundred."
Miao Qiang was happy when he heard this, "Damn, there are really some people who are not afraid of death. Okay, I'll go down and meet them. You guys stay here and continue to study the editorial department."
After saying that, he stood up and walked out. Zhang Zihao hurriedly followed and said to Miao Qiang: "Let's go, I'll go with you, let the three of them stay here to discuss."
After leaving the factory director's office, Zhang Zihao asked in a low voice: "Old Miao, what do you want to do?"
Miao Qiang sneered: "Have you brought a gun?"
"I brought it, and I brought two magazines. You don't want to..."
Miao Qiang nodded and said: "That's enough. I'll go directly to their legs and greet them later, as long as I don't beat them to death!"
"What, you're crazy, you're not afraid of making things worse."
"What are you afraid of? This is obviously an organized gang of evil forces, and I'm sure they are all armed. It's legal for us to shoot in self-defense. Besides, we have a big backer like the 79th Bureau behind us.
Come on, what are we afraid of! If something happens, Zhang Jianmin will stand up for us."
While they were talking, the two of them arrived at the gate of the factory. Through the iron gate, they saw a large group of people outside, numbering over a hundred at least, and all of them were holding sticks and machetes.
When the guard saw them, he hurriedly stopped him and said, "Master Zihao, why did you two come out? These guys came here specifically to cause trouble. I have already called the police. You two should go back quickly and wait for the police to deal with it."
Miao Qiang asked: "When did the police come?"
The security guard said hurriedly: "They said they would be there in five minutes."
"Where now?"
The security guard glanced at his watch and said with a wry smile: "It's 28 minutes!"
"Fuck, open the door!"
After saying that, Miao Qiang opened the iron gate. The gangsters swarmed in and surrounded him and Zhang Zihao!