This delay only lasted two days, and then another rumor spread in the factory, saying that the factory owed two hundred thousand yuan in debt outside. This astronomical figure scared all the employees in the factory day and night.
I haven't even eaten or slept well.
It’s over! This factory is going to be over!
The news reached the village office. The village chief couldn't believe it. Two hundred thousand! Crazy! This town doesn't get that much tax revenue every year! What is this small garment factory doing? How come it owes so much money to outsiders?
A lot of money.
"Village chief, I have a friend in the bank in town, let me ask about it," said the village accountant.
"Quickly ask!" The village chief was extremely anxious.
If this is the case, whoever is in this factory will be in trouble!
The accountant called and inquired carefully. After hanging up the phone, he exclaimed: "Village Chief, it's true! Just this month, a few days ago, Ling's Clothing used the factory as a guarantee and borrowed 120,000 yuan from the bank.
, it’s such a big sum of money, and the bank even applied for it from above, and it only took two days for the application to be approved.”
The village chief was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and secretly sighed in his heart, okay, okay, the other side didn't agree a few days ago, otherwise he, the village chief, would be in trouble.
"Don't worry about the affairs of Ling's Garment Factory from now on! If you come to borrow money, don't borrow it!" the village chief said hurriedly.
"No, village chief, if this Ling's Garment Factory goes bankrupt, our village's advanced status will be lost again!" The accountant was a little unhappy. Last year, because of Ling's Garment Factory, their village was rated as advanced, and she had more
I got a bonus of more than ten yuan!
"Hey! I was planning to get some share of the pie, but let's not join in now, so as not to make things smelly." The village chief began to have a headache. The Ling's Clothing Factory collapsed, so what if there is another pesticide factory?
manage?"
The village chief Wang Zhengjun felt that he was powerless. At this time, he was thinking about how to help the Ling family overcome this difficulty, as long as the factory still existed.
"I'll go to the town in a minute, and you guys should pay attention to the Ling's Garment Factory." After the village chief finished explaining, he hurried away.
It's okay to make trouble behind closed doors, but at the critical moment, he can't ignore it! Let's see if the higher-ups can give us some help.
As soon as Zhang Aimei entered the village office, she met the village chief who was going out and said hurriedly: "Village Chief, you have to go out!"
"Why are you here again? Let me tell you, I won't care about the Ling's Garment Factory for the time being. Whoever touches this hot potato will be unlucky." The village chief said hurriedly, and then he rode away.
"What...what's going on?" Zhang Aimei was confused.
She hurriedly entered the office, found Accountant Sun and asked, "Xiao Sun, what happened here?"
"Aimei, Ling's Clothing, borrowed 120,000 yuan from the bank! I've asked, and it's absolutely true, do you know about this?" Accountant Sun said in surprise, with a sour expression on his face.
"What!" Zhang Aimei was really frightened and exclaimed, her eyes widening.
Judging from his expression, he probably doesn't know! "After all, we are relatives. You really have to help me this time." Accountant Sun's tone was full of gloating.
Zhang Aimei was so frightened that she broke into a cold sweat. 120,000 yuan, such a huge amount of money, this Ling Guoqiang is crazy!
Fortunately, okay, the contract has not been signed and she is not a shareholder yet.
Let’s go! Go back to the town quickly today and stay in the village before those debt collectors come to her door! Zhang Aimei was so frightened that she ran home without looking back.
Some employees in the factory were dubious about this matter. Later, some people said that this matter was absolutely true and that the bank had told them and they had borrowed a lot of money.
People who didn't believe it before now believe it. Many people are very worried and feel that their jobs are no longer guaranteed. What's even more frightening is that they will lose their wages.
Then, under Tao Lan's organization, the salary-demanding team was assembled and ran to the door of the factory director's office to demand salary.
It was noisy and noisy all morning.
The aunt and Sun Qiang who came over this morning heard about the loan of 200,000 yuan from the bank. They were so frightened that they didn't even stop the car, so they turned around and went back.
Ling Xiaowei looked at the noisy crowd at the entrance of the square with a look of indifference on her face. She had to remember all these people and then calculate how much money she would have to pay.
"Pay wages quickly, otherwise we will destroy the factory." Tao Lan said angrily. Thinking of what Zhang Aimei said, she felt that the factory was no longer viable and there was no need to stay any longer.
It’s better to take the money and leave, so you can still get some money to go home for the New Year!
"Pay your wages quickly, pay your wages quickly." A group of people led by Tao Lan were making a fuss at the door.
Zhang Cuifen was so anxious that she locked the warehouse door and asked Wang Juan to look at the warehouse door.
If these people come in and steal the items in the warehouse, it will really be a big loss.
In the office, Ling Guoqiang was holding his hair with both hands. He knew that this was all an act, but this scene was too big and he couldn't bear it anymore! He wished he could pay everyone's wages now and give everyone a good advice.
But there was not a penny in his drawer, and he was waiting for the accountant to come back.
It really feels like a catastrophe.
At this time, the phone rang suddenly, and Ling Guoqiang was startled, thinking, it couldn't be a debt collector coming over!
Hesitantly answered the call, and a slightly excited voice came from the other end of the phone, "Hello, I'm Xiao Yu, Uncle Ling, is Xiaowei here?"
"Xiao Yu!" Ling Guoqiang's frown relaxed a little. Judging from Xiao Yu's tone, there must be something good going on, "Wait a moment, I'll call Xiaowei over."
Ling Xiaowei was in a workshop at this time, making samples of her new spring clothes. Now she could make patterns and sew independently. She was standing in front of the hanger, sewing clothes, listening to the workers in the workshop.
of discussion.
"Why are Tao Lan and the others doing this? This isn't adding insult to injury!" A female worker said very dissatisfied.
"That's right, no factory has any difficulties, just get over it and it'll be fine!"
"Cuifen, don't worry, we won't resign, and we won't destroy the factory," some old workers said.
When this factory was first established, they were there and they were very affectionate. How could they leave just now?
"Then Tao Lan and Jiang Min are heartless."
Ling Xiaowei listened in rapt attention. At this time, Xiao Dong from the office came over and shouted: "Xiaowei, the factory director is calling you."
"Oh!" Ling Xiaowei put down what she was doing and went to her father's office.
There were eight or nine people standing at the entrance of the factory, both men and women. As soon as they saw Ling Xiaowei coming out of the workshop, they hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Xiaowei, when will you pay us your wages?"
Ling Xiaowei glanced at them coldly and sneered: "Don't worry! I'll pay you as soon as the accountant comes back. You won't miss a cent."
"Can you believe what a little girl says? We want the factory director to speak out."
"It's just that the factory director huddles in the office every day, thinking that hiding away will be useful!"
