Wish you to look out through the gaps in the hedge.
I saw three workers carrying large pockets walking sneakily towards the back door of the factory.
The three of them also followed carefully.
Zhu Wan also said in a low voice: "They must be bad guys. They steal my Uncle Lin's things and sell them for money. Let's go over and take a look!"
After the workers met with other people at the back door of the factory, they handed the bag to them.
After confirming the things in the bag, several people bargained and finally sold the things.
Several workers were on the floor and paid for it, and finally they all returned to the factory with satisfaction.
When Zhu Meng saw this, he said angrily: "Let's go, tell me Uncle Lin!"
A few little girls immediately came to the headquarters.
The security guard at the door knew Zhu Wan's identity and did not stop her and let her enter the building directly.
But Ni Xiaolu still stopped them and said with a smile: "I wish you, Uncle Lin is sleeping, don't bother him. You are here for a while now. When your Uncle Lin wakes up, I will take you to the concert!"
But Zhu Meng was anxious to tell Ni Xiaolu everything she saw.
"You really see them selling the goods for money?"
"We've all seen it!"
Mengmeng and Qingqing both nodded and confirmed.
Ni Xiaolu felt that this was not a joke, so she had to let Lin Chuan know immediately.
After thinking about it for a while, Ni Xiaolu still knocked on the door.
Lin Chuan, who was sleeping soundly, was still awakened by the knock on the door.
He really wanted to sleep for a while, but he could barely sit up.
Ni Xiaolu walked into the office with her blessings and said something about what she saw.
Lin Chuan was already very tired, which made him feel particularly unhappy.
"You are like this, let Linghong and Xi Xiaolei take their prayers to find those workers. See what's going on. I'm sleeping for a while. Just turn around and ask Xi Xiaolei to report to me!"
"Okay Mr. Lin!"
Ten minutes later, Xi Xiaolei immediately came to the factory with her blessings and confirmed that those people were workers in the cleaning department, and soon found several people.
The workers were sweeping the floor, and the security guard rushed over and pushed them to the ground.
Several people were so scared that they struggled and said, "What are you going to do?"
Linghong immediately began to search for their pockets and found hundreds of dollars.
Xi Xiaolei asked coldly: "What are your names?"
The middle-aged man in the lead said terrified: "My name is Guan Hengli!"
"Where did this money come from?" Xi Xiaolei continued to ask.
Guan Hengli was speechless and could only lower his head and not speak.
Xi Xiaolei didn't want to waste time, and then said, "Go to their lounge!"
In their lounge, I found several more pockets.
These pockets are used to hold cut scraps, and the company does not specify how to solve these scraps.
But if it was just scraps, it would be nothing, but after Linghong poured out the things in her pocket, she actually found a lot of ready-to-wear.
Xi Xiaolei then picked up a coat and looked carefully.
The clothes are indeed flawed. According to regulations, the quality inspection will sort out the defective products and then break them together.
Xi Xiaolei immediately asked, "Don't these defective products be broken down in a unified manner? How did you get them?"
Guan Hengli said hesitantly: "Every day, many defective products are sorted out. The quality inspection is for us to destroy. However, some people outside buy these defective products at a high price, and we just want to make some extra money.
And it’s not that we did, everyone in the cleaning department did it, and it’s the second time we did it!”
There are hundreds of people in the entire cleaning department, and everyone does this. How many defective products will flow into the market?
Xi Xiaolei immediately asked, "Who have you sold these defective products?"
"It is specially sold to those who sell defective products. After they take away the defective products, they will sell them on the market. They are all genuine Mengying brands, with a little flaw,
But the price is much cheaper than the genuine ones. Those people come to buy them every day, and as long as they are defective products, they want them all!"
Xi Xiaolei was so angry that she gritted her teeth.
Is the company not good enough for them?
Free food and accommodation, and such good welfare benefits, why are these people always unsatisfied?
As long as there is a little chance, they will take advantage of the company.
These defective products that flow into the market are very harmful to the company's authentic image, and their behavior is really particularly annoying.
Xi Xiaolei immediately asked all the cleaners to come to the cleaning department to gather, including Zhao Jiasheng, the director of the cleaning department, also came.
Zhao Jiasheng was over fifties and he was in charge of the cleaning department inside and outside.
Xi Xiaolei suddenly asked him to go to a meeting, and he still wanted to know what was going on.
"Mr. Xi, do you have any work arrangements?"
He also had a job arrangement, and his heart was really big.
"Zhao Jiasheng, do you know if the people in your department sell the company's defective products for money?"
However, Zhao Jiasheng didn't care at all, and smiled with confidence: "I know, what's wrong? Isn't it just selling some defective products? Anyway, those defective products are going to be destroyed, so it's better to sell them for money!"
It would be fine if he didn't say that. Seeing his disdainful expression, Xi Xiaolei was furious.
She said coldly: "What kind of education are you?"
"I have been in elementary school for one year. What's wrong? I can write my own name!"
Needless to say, with such an educational level, can you still expect him to understand what a corporate image is?
The less educated you are, the more hateful it is.
Xi Xiaolei said angrily: "Do you know what your behavior is? You are harming the interests of the company!"
Zhao Jiasheng said unconvincedly: "Don't put such a tall hat on me. I'm just buying some defective products, and who's the benefit of harming?
You mean those things would rather burn them than let us sell them. Where does this make sense?"
While talking, Zhao Jiasheng glared at Xi Xiaolei stubbornly, feeling that he was right.
Under his influence, the workers also echoed: "That's right, our cleaning work is very low, so why don't we make some extra money?"
"Those flawed products would rather burn them than sell them for us. How can such a reason be made!"
"We won't do that!"
At this moment, Lin Chuan's voice rang behind the crowd.
"Xi Xiaolei, are you idle? What's the point of arguing with such a person? Linghong sent them all to the management department and took back all the money sold!"
Lin Chuan calmed the scene with just one word.
Zhao Jiasheng looked at Lin Chuan in horror.
What is the vocational management department? They know it even if they are not educated.
It was not until this time that Zhao Jiasheng knew how wrong he did.