Chu Tianyao could still vaguely hear the sounds of the meeting in the conference room on the second floor.
It seems that the new factory director Chu has a good background.
Chu Tianyao was thinking in his mind.
Purchasing base liquor from small distilleries has long been a secret in the entire liquor industry.
There is nothing wrong with this matter in itself. It's just that Li Boming and his father manipulated the price of the base wine, which naturally cannot withstand investigation.
In fact, he only heard his father Chu Tianshan mention it once, and he didn't know the inside story at all.
But after hearing what was discussed in the conference room just now, Chu Tianyao simply deceived Li Boming. Who knew this guy was so restless.
If I remember correctly, it won't be long before a large-scale restructuring of state-owned enterprises occurs, and the Yongning Winery may not escape its fate.
As for worms like Li Boming and his son, sooner or later they will have only one end.
Therefore, Chu Tianyao did not dare to take any advantage of the extra 1,400 yuan.
Calculating the time, it was just noon, and Liu Na hadn't gotten off work yet. Naturally, Chu Tianyao didn't bother to go home, so he simply walked towards the outside of the factory.
Outside the winery gate.
As soon as Chu Tianyao walked out of the door, he looked up and saw a flashy red Jialing motorcycle approaching.
"Brother Yao, get in the car quickly. Fatty Yan asked us to go to Chunfeng Restaurant for lunch."
The motorcycle stopped just in front of Chu Tianyao. The rider was a young man wearing jeans, who was shouting at Chu Tianyao.
Looking at the person in front of him, Chu Tianyao was stunned for a moment before he reacted.
The guy driving a motorcycle in front of me is named Huang Sanshui. He is the third eldest son in the family and is nicknamed Huang Laosan. He is Chu Tianyao's childhood friend. Compared with the gang of cunning friends, Huang Sanshui is Chu Tianyao's best friend.
The Fatty Yan that Huang Sanshui spoke of, his real name was Yan Shi, and this man was one of Chu Tianyao's bad friends in his memory.
"Third brother, would that guy Fatty Yan be so kind as to invite us to dinner?"
Chu Tianyao looked at the person in front of him and asked.
Huang Sanshui grinned and said: "Who knows, that guy has always been stingy, and this time it's rare for us to treat him, so we have to kill him."
The Jialing motorcycle under his butt belongs to his father, but in this era, those who can afford a motorcycle can be considered a wealthy family.
After all, a Jialing JH70 motorcycle is a hot commodity and costs at least three to four thousand yuan, which is equivalent to several years of ordinary people's wages.
"Okay, I just haven't eaten enough at noon, so let's go meet this fat man!"
Chu Tianyao didn't think much, he happened to be bored, so he got on Huang Sanshui's motorcycle.
There was a loud bang!
It was obviously first gear, but Huang Sanshui deliberately turned the accelerator to the bottom, and the motorcycle flew away immediately, naturally attracting many envious eyes.
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Since the 1990s, private enterprises have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.
This Chunfeng Restaurant is a restaurant opened by a private owner in Yongning County.
These days, being able to have a meal in a restaurant means you have a lot of cards.
Huang Sanshui parked his motorcycle at the entrance of the hotel, and then walked in with Chu Tianyao.
Fatty Yan and others were in the private room.
After Chu Tianyao and Huang Sanshui arrived, they found that a table full of people had been seated. However, these guys had no intention of waiting for Chu Tianyao and had already started to move their chopsticks.
At this time, looking at Chu Tianyao and Huang Sanshui, Yan Shi, who was sitting in the main seat, stretched out his hand to greet them.
"It turns out that Tianyao is here, come on, come on, squeeze in and give them a seat!"
Hearing Yan Shi's words, the seven people at the table squeezed around to make two seats for Chu Tianyao and Huang Sanshui, and asked the waiter to add two more chairs.
Originally, a table of eight people was just fine for dinner, but now that there are two more people, it seems a bit crowded.
But Huang Sanshui didn't care. How could he not appreciate it if he could have a free meal?
But Chu Tianyao sat down, but he was not in a hurry to move his chopsticks.
"Come, since everyone is here, let's toast Brother Yan and wish him a happy birthday."
At the dinner table, someone suddenly suggested.
Upon hearing this, Chu Tianyao realized that it was Fatty Yan's birthday today. No wonder this guy was willing to treat him to dinner.
"Hey, I almost forgot, we haven't ordered wine yet... Waiter, give us a bottle of Yongning Daqu. I want it to be 53 degrees."
"Wait a minute, we won't drink anything white today."
During the dinner, Yan Shi waved his hand, turned around and shouted toward the door: "Waiter, bring me a box of Tsingtao beer."
Yan Shi's voice naturally surprised everyone in the private room.
"In this era, young people drink beer. Last time I went to Monopoly, everyone inside drank beer."
Looking at the people in front of him, Yan Shi said a little show off.
And when they heard Yan Shi's words, everyone's eyes showed a bit of envy.
"Brother Yan is so generous. This box of Qingdao costs at least more than 20 yuan."
"That's right, I heard that the consumption in Monopoly is quite high. I don't dare to go in there even once a month."
Naturally, everyone praised Yan Shi.
But Chu Tianyao, who was sitting aside, turned a blind eye.
The wealthy people they refer to are the wealthy people's dance halls in Yongning County. In this era, there was no such thing as a nightclub, but there were quite a few dance halls like this.
Even in a small southwest county like Yongning, there are more than a dozen such dance halls.
On the one hand, after the reform and opening up, the number of wealthy people in the mainland has gradually increased, and the entertainment methods of ordinary people have also changed. On the other hand, due to the trend passed down from the port city, it is almost a sure profit to open such a dance hall now.
No compensation.
In the private room, a box of Tsingtao beer was already on the table, and everyone had a bottle.
After three drinks, the topic naturally opened up.
"Brothers, why don't you guys stay for a while and have some dinner? Find a place to play some games in the evening?"
During the dinner, someone suggested.
As soon as these words came out, several people at the dinner table had different expressions.
It can be seen that some people are short of money. After playing for two days in a row, many people lost money, including Chu Tianyao.
I lost all the money I stole from home last night.
Yan Shi put down the bottle of wine, looked at the people in front of him, and sighed: "Brothers, let's not play cards. The world is not good now. The price of everything has increased, and business is not easy to do. I heard my old man say, I'm afraid
We want to sell the factory."
As soon as Yan Shi said these words, several people sitting there also had expressions of surprise on their faces.
Among this group of people, Yan Shi, although usually the stingiest, has the best family background.
A few years ago, his family opened a food processing factory, and his family made a lot of money. No one expected that Yan Shi would be the first to cry out about poverty.
At this time, Chu Tianyao, who was sitting aside, suddenly had thoughts in his mind when he heard Yan Shi's words.