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Chapter 1017 The Man Who Pushes Insights

Shao Yuquan is in his forties, with a bit of bald head. He looks a little anxious about his appearance, but his whole person gives off a shrewd and capable look.

This is also the reason why Shen Lin sent him here.

Shao Yuquan was very clear about the purpose of Shen Lin sending him here. In addition, he was Shen Xingye's subordinate, so he was very comfortable at work.

In Shao Yuquan's opinion, he should be able to be the deputy director of the factory with ease.

But what he never expected was that the factory, which was built near Shenjia Village, had many problems.

Although these issues are trivial, they involve Shen Xingye's energy very much.

Originally, Shao Yuquan wanted to report these things to Shen Lin, but Shen Xingye suppressed him time and time again.

Shao Yuquan has always respected his old factory director. Therefore, although he felt uneasy, in the end, he chose to listen to Shen Xingye's opinion.

But he didn't expect that the consequences of this kind of deception would be that Shen Lin suddenly called him like this.

This filled him with melancholy.

Shao Yuquan thinks that he still has some abilities, but now, if he wants to start a business alone, he feels that he can't do it.

After all, he couldn't bear to part with Mi Ke's treatment and everything.

And these are all in Shen Lin's words.

He was a little irritated and wanted to call Shen Xingye and ask for the opinion of the old factory director, but in the end, he gave up his thoughts.

Shen Lin's words already contained an obvious warning to him. If he reported this matter to Shen Xingye again, wouldn't it make matters worse...

After thinking about it, Shao Yuquan finally threw this idea aside.

Although calling now, the old factory manager should be able to save himself for the time being, but Shen Lin decided to adjust his work. He would definitely be able to avoid the first grade of junior high school, but not the fifteenth grade.

After all, this factory belongs to Shen Lin.

And my future at MiKe Electronics has basically come to an end.

He is still young, and as MiKe develops and continues to grow, he also has his own plans for his own affairs, and he does not want to just stand still.

But now, what should we do?

Shao Yuquan, who couldn't think of a good idea for a while, picked up a flashlight and walked towards the production workshop.

The production of rice shells is carried out in three shifts.

Compared with the two shifts of many private factories, MiKe strictly implements the eight-hour work system. As long as you work overtime, you will be paid.

As Shao Yuquan listened to the roar of the machine, his worries suddenly disappeared.

He has worked in the factory for many years and has a deep affection for the factory.

Although he is not working in a hardware machinery factory now, he is still very grateful for the opportunity Shen Lin gave him.

He basically worked in factories for most of his life, and his relatives and friends were also employees of various factories.

Over the past year or so, although he didn't go back much, he could still feel the embarrassment of the lives of his relatives and friends.

Especially those factories whose profits were not very good from the beginning have been unable to pay wages for several months now.

An old friend of his was a sixth-level worker, but he had no choice but to make money by pushing a cart and pulling goods on the street.

MiKe can pay wages on time and has such good benefits, which is hard to find.

Just when he was feeling depressed, he saw several workers smoking at the door of the workshop.

Seeing this scene, Shao Yuquan's heart suddenly became cold.

He knew very well that it was production time and smoking was absolutely not allowed here.

He walked directly over there. Before he got close, he heard someone say: "The benefits in the factory are really good this year."

"Haha, that's not bad. Let me tell you, these things are all earned by our own hard work. How much does this factory earn per year? Doesn't Shen Lin have an idea in his mind? Logically speaking, he should give it to the factory. It’s normal for every employee to receive dividends!”

"Why can those workshop directors get bonuses, but we who contribute the most can't?"

"He Shen Lin doesn't regard us as his family at all!"

The speaker was a man in his thirties, who said in an arrogant tone: "Hmph, my father and Shen Xingye are still brothers who haven't played in the fifth server. Why, considering that I'm his cousin, I can't say anything about him." Already."

As soon as the man in his thirties spoke, someone responded: "That's right. In fact, Shen Xingye doesn't have any good intentions!"

"Brother Dezhu fell asleep for a while at work. What's wrong? They're all members of his own family, and he still insists on deducting his salary. Tsk, tsk, we treat him as one of our own family members. What does he think of us?"

"I see, in his eyes, he 100% regards us as a tool to make money!"

"I will go home and tell my father and the others that Shen Lin will not be allowed to return to the village this time unless he gives each family several thousand yuan."



Hearing these words, Shao Yuquan's face twitched. These people, relying on their family being related to the Shen family, became more and more unscrupulous in their words and actions.

In Shao Yuquan's view, they were just a speck of mouse droppings that spoiled the pot of soup.

At the beginning, Shen Xingye also wanted to kill him as a warning to others. Unfortunately, the people in the village were all related to each other and took turns coming to talk to him. As a result, Shen Xingye was exhausted mentally and physically.

This is why Shen Xingye can still suppress it. If Shen Xingye doesn't come, the factory will probably get worse and worse.

It's a good thing that Shen Lin is here.

"What are you guys doing? Why don't you go to work?" Shao Yuquan walked over and said to those people in a deep voice.

Seeing Shao Yuquan, the several smoking workers were not afraid. The leading worker, who was in his thirties, raised his head and said: "What, Shao Yuquan, is it because my uncle is not here that you have become more capable here?"

"Let me remind you, you are working for our old Shen family. Why, you want to be beaten, don't you?"

"My uncle has only been back for a few days, and you are causing trouble here? After all, this factory is the foundation of our old Shen family. Why are you gesticulating here? If you have nothing to do, go somewhere to cool off and rest!"

Shao Yuquan's face twitched. Shen Lin's criticism had already made him very uncomfortable, but when he heard these words, his face immediately turned red.

"Shen Debao, you are fired today and you don't have to go to work tomorrow."

As he spoke, Shao Yuquan said to the workshop director who was on his way: "Remember, he doesn't have to go to work tomorrow."

"Let me tell you, Shao, you are the only one? You bastard can't fire me! I come here to work to give Uncle Xingye face."

"Based on our relationship, your position should be mine."

"What, you're still not convinced? If you're not convinced, just wait and see if you can fire me this time." Shen Debao patted his chest and said, "If you can't fire me, then You are my grandson."

The workshop director felt helpless at Shen Debao's arrogance. At this time, he could only advise: "Shen Debao, please stop saying a few words."

Having said this, he turned to Shao Yuquan and said: "Director Shao, this is not the place we agreed to. Let's go to the office first."

Shao Yuquan looked at the helpless workshop director, snorted and said, "Let's go."

The workshop director, Lao Yu, had only followed Shao Yuquan a few steps when he heard Shen Debao's ridicule from behind: "What a piece of shit, there are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkey is the king. Do you think you are a nobody? Bah!"

Following these words, there was a burst of laughter from behind.


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