"Where are we going?" In the car, Mo Ziyuan finally couldn't help but curiously tilted her head and looked at Qin Fengdao who was driving beside him.
"Of course it's work. Do you think I came out to fall in love with you?" Qin Feng rolled his eyes and said disdainfully, "The aunt who sweeps the building is more attractive than a certain monkey butt."
"Asshole, if you dare to call me a monkey, I will fight you tooth and nail." Mo Ziyuan gritted her teeth at Qin Feng angrily. This guy is such an asshole. Although he is not as attractive as his cousin, he is still good at all.
A beautiful woman. In the past, the young men who pursued her could be queued outside the Ningnan Third Ring Road. She was too lazy to look at those guys. But now, this guy doesn't even look at her. Isn't he just a stinky secretary?
What's so great about it.
Seeing that the car had left Ningnan City and headed towards the suburbs, Mo Ziyuan, who was originally depressed, frowned slightly, and then couldn't help but turn to look at Qin Feng aside: "Hey, you
Where are we going? What is there to do in this wilderness?"
Last time I was at my cousin's house, I threw this guy into the wilderness. Could this guy be taking revenge on me today?
"Play with car shocks, or find a place where no one is around and fight a 'tunnel battle', hehe..." Qin Feng turned to look at the nervous look of the girl on the side, couldn't help but said with a sly smile, and his eyes did not forget to glance.
Wearing a professional short skirt and black stockings on her legs, she swallowed her saliva in a lustful manner.
"You...go to hell." Mo Ziyuan, who was still nervous at first, listened to this guy's explicit words, her pretty face turned red, she turned angrily and punched the pervert with her mouth.
"Okay, okay, I'm kidding." Qin Feng dodged the pink fist of Xiao Nizi beside him, with a cheerful smile on his face, and then turned to look at Xiao Nizi pouting angrily, "Do you know
Ningnan Jiangling Automobile Co., Ltd.?"
"I've heard of it, what's the matter?" Mo Ziyuan, who was trying to relieve his anger, was stunned when Qin Feng suddenly changed the subject, and then tilted his head and said hesitantly.
Looking at the girl's expression, Qin Feng also knew that this girl was not very familiar with Ningnan Jiangling Automobile Co., Ltd., but Qin Feng had known about this factory before. It was a large state-owned factory that had been established in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China.
However, a large factory of the same level as Jilin Changchun Automobile Factory had tens of thousands of workers in its heyday, and the big-nosed trucks produced by the factory were even more popular.
However, when the factory prospered, it would naturally follow the decline of the strong. Later, due to the bloated system and internal corruption of the state-owned enterprises, the entire factory collapsed. The public-private restructuring a few years ago made this already half-dead state.
The factory is in a semi-stop state. After the employees were laid off, the only products the entire company is currently producing are some industrial bearings, which is ironic enough.
As the top large enterprise in Jiangbei Province at the time, the Ningnan Jiangling Automobile Factory occupies an area of nearly a thousand acres, and the land is not far from Ningnan urban area and is of great development value. Although it is half dead now, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.
Behind the gate of the factory is a distribution wharf close to the Yangtze River. This wharf is now the largest industrial wharf in Ningnan City. It is also because of the existence of this wharf that the factory can barely survive by relying on the rent from the wharf.
Qin Feng brought Mo Ziyuan to the door of this once glorious company, and saw that the entire factory was in decay, with a rusty iron gate, a concierge in the style of the 1950s and 1960s, and an old man smoking a cigarette and sunbathing.
Looking at the sun, a native dog was sticking out its tongue in the dark corner of the eaves, breathing in the heat. When it saw Mo Ziyuan's car, it didn't even bother to move.
Looking through the gate and seeing the decay of the factory area inside, Qin Feng also frowned slightly. Could this be the factory area that Yao Jianfei invested nearly 5 billion in? There was no sign of construction at all, and the entire
The dilapidated factory area and the high-rise buildings in Ningnan City in the distance are like two worlds.
Qin Feng also got out of the car and met the old man who was guarding the door. Mo Ziyuan in the car looked at this scene, her beautiful brows also furrowed into the word "Sichuan". She looked at the dirt road on the ground, and she was stunned.
I feel sorry for my sports car. I really didn’t expect that in a provincial capital city like Jiangbei and Ningnan, there would be such a shabby factory. And looking at the local dog at the door, it’s so ugly. How can I have one at home?
Satsuma is beautiful, I really don’t know why Qin Feng brought him here.
"Old man, smoke a cigarette." Qin Feng took out Agent Zhongnanhai from his pocket with a smile on his face, gave one to the lazy old man, then squatted under the dilapidated door edge, turned to look at the abandoned factory, and said casually
He said naggingly, "Why is this factory so quiet? Has it stopped working?"
"Young man, are you from the city?" The old man half-squinted his eyes, leaning on the small rocking chair, with a look of emotion on his face, "The factory is abandoned and work has been stopped a long time ago."
"Didn't I hear that a group in Ningnan invested billions here? Where's the money?" Qin Feng said with a suspicious look on his face.
"Money? We haven't seen it anyway. The workers in the factory have been without wages for three months now." The old man smiled numbly, with emotion on his face, "The former Gangneung Automobile Factory was
What a glorious sight, it’s all those prodigal sons who have ruined all of this family’s fortune, and now all that’s left are these useless scraps of metal.”
After listening to the old man's words, Qin Feng's face calmed down, and he keenly felt that there must be some secret that cannot be told, because he knew from Xiaolinzi's information that this was led by the Industrial Department of the Provincial Party Committee and organized by Haitian Group.
Fifty-one percent of the factory's shares were obtained through capital injection, but the money did not end up in the factory. So where did the nearly five billion yuan go?
While Qin Feng was meditating, a sudden roar of cars came, and then he saw a truck rolling up the dirt and roaring to a stop outside the factory gate. In front of the truck, a black Volkswagen
Inside, a young man got out of the car.
With a beer belly and a black leather bag under his arm, he looked like a wealthy man and walked towards the door grandly. Before he reached the door, his voice was already loud: "Old man Wang, hurry up and get this iron bag."
Open the door for me, I want to transport a shipment."
When looking at this young man, the originally lazy old man's expression also changed. When he listened to this guy's words, he stood up from the rocking chair with a loud cry, and his face became even more angry: "Zhu Xiaojun,
If you still dare to come to the factory, don’t expect me to open the door for you today. This factory is the pride of us Jiangling people, and it was defeated by you and your son. Even if I die today, my old man will not let you transport the things inside."
"Hey, old man, don't be so shameless. Open the door of the factory for me quickly. We will leave immediately after transporting the things. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude." The young man named Zhu Xiaojun muttered with an unhappy look on his face.
He said, "Now that the factory has become what it is now, if I continue to generate income for our factory, you bumpkins don't know anything."
"Yes, old man, I am not educated, but I also know that the assembly lines in our factory cannot be sold as scrap metal." Old Man Wang said with a heartbroken look.
Qin Feng listened on the sidelines and did not interrupt, but his expression became silent and he looked at the empty truck.
"Hey, Old Man Wang, you want to go against my Zhu family, right? If you don't open the door today, I will open it myself." Zhu Xiaojun had a fierce look on his face. At this moment, several men also got off the Volkswagen and walked towards it.
He came, holding his cuffs rolled up, and holding steel pliers in one hand, ready to force open the iron door, but Old Man Wang didn't do it at all.
Ben did not retreat, but rushed out, holding on to the iron door tightly with his whole body. At this time, the little local dog that was breathing hot air under the eaves also rushed up and barked at these people. This made
Zhu Xiaojun was also angry and stepped forward to kick the old man. Seeing this scene, Qin Feng also frowned: "Stop!"
Qin Feng's words made Zhu Xiaojun really stop. When he came just now, he saw a sports car parked at the entrance of the factory. Only rich people can afford this kind of thing. He didn't expect that this bird would not be able to play.
In the place where you poop, such a luxury car came today. He noticed Qin Feng at the beginning, but found that although he was dressed casually,
, but the man driving the imposing car didn't seem to be any relative of Old Man Wang, so he didn't take it to heart. But now that he heard this guy speak, he really didn't dare to move. After all, he could afford to drive such a luxury car.
The driver of the car, who is not a wealthy man, is probably a young man in Ningnan City who cannot afford to offend him. He, Zhu Xiaojun, does not have the guts to do so.
"What are you doing?" Qin Feng frowned slightly and glanced coldly at the two men holding steel pliers who were about to unlock the door.
"This is our factory's business. It doesn't seem to be any of my business, right?" Zhu Xiaojun's voice also lost the previous momentum of Yao Wu Yao Liu, "I am here to generate income for the factory. You don't know, but the workers in our factory are three
I haven’t been paid for a month…”
"Bah, Zhu Xiaojun, don't keep spouting shit." Old Wang also has a hot temper, and his face is angry at this moment, "The factory's current foundation has been completely ruined by you, the old Zhu family, and it's 80% new.
The factory originally imported the growth line from Germany and spent millions of dollars, but you actually sold it to private companies as scrap metal. You are simply a waste of money. I won't let you sell anything today.
Pulled away."
"Old man Wang, is your brain getting more and more demented as you get older?" Zhu Xiaojun looked like he hated iron and steel, "You said you don't, anyway, this factory has been sold, and it is no longer public property.
The things are useless anyway, you can still make some extra money by selling them..."
"Bah, I won't watch you guys just enter the factory anyway."
"..."
Qin Feng, who was watching the dispute between the two sides, immediately realized that these guys were planning to empty out the factory. Now that the Haitian Group has bought a broken factory, it will be destroyed again.
These guys are worried that when the Haitian Group comes here, they may not even have a shit to eat. That’s not right. There should be thousands of mouths waiting for the Haitian Group to feed...
Qin Feng also took a step forward at this moment and stood in front of Zhu Xiaojun: "Who are you, and what right do you have to sell things in the factory privately."
Zhu Xiaojun's face, which was originally unhappy, also changed: "Brother, I seem to have nothing to do with you, an outsider, when I sell my own things."
"Your own stuff?" A sneer appeared at the corner of Qin Feng's mouth, "If I remember correctly, the controlling stake of this factory is now in the hands of Haitian Group. When did it become your own stuff? Also,
Who do you think you are in the factory? Why do you want to resell the factory's property at will?"
"You..." Zhu Xiaojun was speechless for a moment, but then he glared and said fiercely, "Boy, you'd better not meddle in other people's business. This is our own factory's business. Besides, Haitian Group has
You didn’t say anything, when will it be your turn to talk nonsense.”
"I'm sorry, I am the assistant to the executive director of Haitian Group. Today I came to see the company's situation on behalf of the chairman." Qin Feng said with a cold expression on his face.
After listening to Qin Feng's words, Zhu Xiaojun's face also changed. The janitor, who originally looked like a strong man with his hands cut off, pulled Qin Feng as if he had seen a savior: "Little brother, your Haitian Group is coming to take charge of our factory. I
I want to report this person named Zhu
The father and son secretly resold the factory's property, causing huge losses to the factory. We, Factory Director Ma, all know this. Zhu Xiaojun relied on his father to be the party committee secretary of the factory. The father and son almost sold off the last bit of the factory's foundation.
It’s light.”
"Old man Wang, don't fucking slander me." Zhu Xiaojun started jumping up and down at this moment, and then stared at Qin Feng with a livid face, "Besides, who knows who this guy is, maybe he is pretending, boy, you
You'd better get out now, or we'll be rude to you."
"Haha, I want to see how you are so rude!" Qin Feng crossed his arms over his chest and looked at Zhu Xiaojun coldly.
"Come on, smash down this iron gate. Let's see who the hell dares to stop you." Zhu Xiaojun was also willing to go all out and said fiercely, and the two men behind him also rushed up.
Looking at this scene, Qin Feng had a sneer on his face. With just one step, he raised his feet and kicked the two guys who came up to him to the ground. Then he picked up Zhu Xiaojun, who had an incredible look on his face, and raised his hand to see the two guys.
He slapped her in the face, and then threw it in front of the gate like trash. The pain only made Zhu Xiaojun scream like a dead mother...
"He's hitting someone. This guy's hitting someone. Call the police. Call the police and arrest this bastard." Zhu Xiaojun protected his bulging old face while rolling around in front of the gate like a lazy donkey.
The two men who were kicked to the ground had already taken out their mobile phones and made calls, shouting to call the police.
Looking at this scene, Qin Feng was a little funny, and the old man Wang on the side also became nervous at this time, and then slapped his thigh: "Little bastard, I asked you to make trouble today. The men in our factory are not vegetarians. I will do it now."
Go call someone."
As he spoke, the old man rushed towards the concierge, and the local dog also entered the concierge wagging its tail...
(There was a power outage at home this morning, so I didn’t call until 6pm. The update was late. I’m sorry, but I’ll give you a big chapter of 4,000 words.)