The opportunity Lin Chuan had given her, it was up to her whether she would cherish it or not.
He is a businessman. From a businessman's perspective, he cannot use his own interests to save others.
Nor is he allowed to do so.
And he has already said what needs to be said. Yuan Meiqing is willing to be used by others and treats him as an enemy, so there is nothing more to say.
Everyone has to go their own way.
Back at the garment factory, Lin Chuan immediately asked Zhao Nianshun to mobilize all the workers and work hard to build the textile factory.
The existing fabrics simply cannot last a few days.
Before the fabric is used up, all textile equipment must be in operation.
And when Yuan Meiqing looked at the empty factory building, she felt empty in her heart.
At this moment, all the workers blocked the door of the factory and shouted.
"Yuan Meiqing, we don't care what you want to do. Now that your machines have been taken away, we won't do it anymore. You give us our wages!"
"It won't work if you don't pay us wages. If you drive away such a good shareholder, you are a loser!"
"Give us wages, otherwise we will take whatever we see and the factory will be demolished for you!"
The worker's anger was so overwhelming that Yuan Meiqing felt like her heart would burst.
She hurriedly calmed everyone down and said loudly: "Everyone, listen to me, the factory is in trouble now, but we will get better soon.
I will never withhold your salary, please believe me!"
A worker yelled fiercely: "Believe you? You can betray and betray your partners. Only a devil would believe your words."
People like you just cross rivers and burn bridges, tear down mills and kill donkeys. We have seen clearly your face a long time ago. It is useless to say anything, and it will not work if you do not pay wages!"
Every sentence, every word pokes at the most painful part of Yuan Meiqing's heart.
She just wants the textile factory to become truly independent. What's wrong with this?
Why doesn't everyone understand her.
Seeing the workers becoming more and more agitated, Yuan Meiqing could only agree: "Calm down, everyone, I will pay you your wages tomorrow. Is that okay with the head office?"
But no one believed her words, and the workers would rather wait in the factory for wages than leave.
Yuan Meiqing could only call Fu Xinan and ask for his help.
Fu Xinan agreed very happily, and said happily: "Meiqing, I really appreciate your determination. You do what you say, even though there are difficulties now,
But it doesn’t matter, I will always be by your side, and I will take the money to help you get through the difficulties tomorrow. I believe that even without Lin Chuan, you will become stronger!"
Yuan Meiqing was particularly touched and said with tears in her eyes: "Thank you, Xi Nan, thank you for being by my side and supporting me, otherwise I don't know what to do!"
Fu Xinan smiled and said: "Don't say that, you are in trouble, I should help you, don't think too much, have a good rest, it will be a sunny day again after tonight!"
"Okay, thank you, Xinan!"
Even though Fu Xinan had hung up the phone, Yuan Meiqing still held the phone tightly, as if this call gave her an endless sense of security.
As for the garment factory, Zhao Nianshun urgently mobilized 200 workers through friends from all walks of life to work through the night.
More than a dozen concrete machines shook the supposedly peaceful night.
Lin Chuan was always at the construction site, holding drawings, studying with Zhao Nianshun, and designing at any time.
During dinner in the middle of the night, Zhao Nianshun said: "Boss Lin, there are still not enough bricks. Our own brick factory cannot burn bricks, and the demolition over there is very slow. We can't smash many bricks in a day.
The current project is so tight, how should the bricks be solved?"
Lin Chuan took a sip of water and said calmly: "Go to the Huishi Brick Factory tomorrow, talk to their deputy director, and tell them that I, Lin Chuan, want to buy bricks!"
"Is it possible?" Zhao Nianshun was also afraid of buying semi-hard bricks again.
But Lin Chuan said confidently: "It can be done, but he doesn't have the guts not to sell it to me. Don't forget, he still owes me an apology. If he doesn't meet my requirements, then they won't be able to continue selling bricks!"
Zhao Nianshun thought about the same thing, so he felt relieved and started to eat big mouthfuls.
The next morning, Zhao Nianshun led the transportation team directly to the brick factory.
I met Deputy Factory Director Shen Luxing smoothly.
As soon as he heard that Lin Chuan was coming to buy bricks, Shen Luxing's facial features twitched involuntarily.
It was as if the name was stuck in his throat like a piece of sticky cake that he couldn't spit out or swallow, choking and making his face turn red.
The factory directors all received orders from the management department, telling them to ask for Lin Chuan's forgiveness no matter what, even if they knelt and kowtowed.
Now that Lin Chuan wants to buy bricks again, do you dare not to sell them?
Not only must it be sold, but it must also satisfy Lin Chuan's requirements as much as possible.
Shen Luxing handed Zhao Nianshun a cigarette for the first time.
He forced a smile and said: "Old Zhao, aren't you just buying bricks? No problem, I will approve the note for you now, you can just go and move it!"
Zhao Nianshun took a puff of cigarette, but looked at Shen Luxing with distrust.
"It won't be a semi-hard brick this time!"
"How is it possible? It was all a misunderstanding last time. What I gave you this time is definitely a good brick. I would like to trouble you to go back and tell Boss Lin that it was all a misunderstanding last time. I will personally serve wine to make amends some other time!"
While talking, Shen Luxing wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
Zhao Nianshun nodded and stood up. He just came to buy bricks. He didn't care about anything else. He just bought the bricks back.
Lin Chuan went out early, took a taxi and headed to Jinjia Village.
No matter how much energy is consumed now, the plan cannot be changed.
It was exactly noon when we arrived at Jinjiacun.
Lin Chuan went directly to the restaurant at the entrance of the village and ordered a few hard dishes and two bottles of beer.
There weren't many people eating in the village's restaurant, but seeing that Lin Chuan looked like a rich man, the owner of the restaurant struck up a conversation with Lin Chuan.
"Brother, I see you are not from the village, but from the city, right?"
Lin Chuan smiled and said, "Yes, from Hui City!"
"Are you here to visit relatives or buy food?"
The boss asked quite detailed questions.
Lin Chuan then said: "I want to contract some hills, raise some forest frogs, plant some ginseng and so on!"
The boss really believed it. He fanned his big cracked fan and said with a smile: "There is nothing else like this in Jinjia Village. There are so many hills. One road leads into the village and another leads out of the village.
It's surrounded by ravines, and there's very little land for farming. If you want to take over the hills, that's fine, but you have to ask the village chief!"
Lin Chuan was still thinking about this, so he asked: "Where does the village chief's family live?"
"At the south end of the village, we are counting the third house. The one with the red door is his house. However, our village chief has a bad temper. He doesn't shout or talk. He drinks and smokes!"
If you like these things, that's even better. If you don't like anything, then you can't knock on the door.