Traveling through the Eighth Five-Year Plan: Starting from selling fruit at a stall

Chapter 224 Help us

Wu Zhenbo laughed: "What did you say to my brother? If you have any opinions on me, you can raise them. Let's correct them together."

Xiang Xing stared at him coldly, and muttered in a voice that only Zhao Songbai beside him could hear: "This old boy, I would have beaten him long ago."

Zhao Songbai patted him on the shoulder: "Old Xiang, let's work."

They haven't tidied up the clothes that Ling Yue brought over. He knew Xiang Weixing's temper well, and knew that if he was allowed to chat with Wu Zhenbo any longer, he would definitely clean up Wu Zhenbo.

Even if he could suppress his temper now, he would definitely beat him up in the sack at night when no one was around.

Xiang Weixing gave Wu Zhenbo a warning look, and was dragged away by Zhao Songbai.

"Xiao Ling, I heard that you are now buying goods from the Shenzhen market again. Is it true?"

Ling Yue didn't hide it from him, and pointed to several large bags of clothes on the ground and said, "Yes, these were brought back from Shenzhen City yesterday."

She cut open a package, shook off a piece of clothing casually, and said to Wu Zhenbo, "Look at this style, and touch this material, we can't do it here."

Wu Zhenbo's face sank slightly, he didn't answer the conversation, and he didn't touch the clothes she handed over: "Xiao Ling, can we have a good chat?"

Ling Yue pointed to the clothes on the ground and said: "Director Wu, I'm really sorry, look at my shop is in a mess now, I really don't have time."

"Xiao Ling, it's said that selling and buying can't be done with righteousness. You make me feel very embarrassed. Didn't we have a good cooperation before?"

Ling Yue said: "Director Wu, we had nothing to say about our cooperation before, but you also know that I only opened three clothing stores, and the other one specializes in women's clothing. The efficiency of the first factory is getting better and better. There are more and more clothes, we really can’t eat so much.”

Wu Zhenbo looked at her in astonishment.

She actually refused.

He gave Lao Yang a wink.

Lao Yang understood, and quickly said: "Boss Ling, this time our factory manager came here with [-]% sincerity, why don't you think about it again?"

"Uncle Yang, I'm really sorry." Ling Yue said to him apologetically, "You also know that I just built a building at the West Railway Station, and I haven't done any decoration above the fourth floor. The Shenzhen market has bought so many goods and returned, and my funds are indeed in short supply."

"This is easy." Wu Zhenbo saw that she was relieved, and quickly said: "We can settle the bill once a month like before. If you can't sell the goods, I will take them back, how about it?"

Ling Yue still shook her head: "No, there are so many clothes for sale now, I can't afford to eat so much as a small business."

Wu Zhenbo was in a hurry: "Xiao Ling, just help me, our factory is in financial trouble again now, if you don't help me, we're afraid we'll go back to the way we were before, and we won't be able to pay wages."

Ling Yue looked at him clearly.

No wonder he came to the door at this time, it turned out that he had encountered financial difficulties again.

Just, it's too late.

Since the last time he went to the first factory, he ignored her, and she also stopped thinking about continuing to cooperate with him.

At worst, she should run faster and go to Shenzhen Stock Market, Zhuzhou Stock Market or Shanghai Stock Market to buy goods.

The earth turns like everyone else.

"I'm really sorry, as you can see, my funds are not open at all, and I still owe the bank 10,000+."

Ling Yue said slowly, "Why don't you go to the bank to get a loan?"

All she could do was show him the way.

At the beginning, she was forced to go to the bank to apply for a loan, didn't she?
"We went to ask, and the bank will only lend us 20 yuan at most based on our turnover in the past few years."

Wu Zhenbo got angry when he thought of the loan.

He had inquired a long time ago that Ling Yue could get a loan of 15 with three clothing stores, but the first clothing factory he managed could only get a loan of 20!
He was so angry that he quarreled with the bank staff.

It was precisely because of this quarrel with them that he discovered in despair that the four major banks in Qingpu City seemed to have united. As long as he went to apply for a loan in the past, the other party would be vague, or directly point out. accepted.

"20 is quite a lot." Ling Yue kept his hands on, directing the staff to work.

She picked up a long dress and handed it to Lei Fang: "Lei Fang, change this dress to the model."

Wu Zhenbo frowned. In the past two years, he begged his grandpa to sue his grandma everywhere, but no one answered him at all, but now, after turning around, he returned to this juncture.

If it wasn't for thinking that Ling Yue came to the door back then, she really thought that she would have liked her little shop?
"Xiao Ling, how about this, tell Xiao San'er and Xiao Jun for me to come to the factory, and I will return all the wages deducted from them, okay?"

Ling Yue shook his head: "Director Wu, it's because you didn't do it kindly. The two of them didn't make any mistakes at the beginning. You deducted a month's wages from them for no reason. They also felt angry about this matter. I'm not going to touch the mold."

If Xiao Jun made any mistakes, at most it was that he failed to clock in a few times when he was working in the factory.

But he is on business, and sometimes he has to travel, how can he clock in on time?

Just because he didn't check in, Wu Zhenbo deducted five yuan from him once.

Five yuan doesn't seem like much, but Xiao Jun only got 160 seven yuan in the most month he worked in their factory.

Five yuan is almost his daily wages.

And he still uses the step-by-step deduction method.

If you don't check in for the first time, you will be charged five yuan.

The second time, six yuan.

By analogy, every time he was late or forgot to clock in, he deducted an extra dollar.

Who can bear it?

And Ji Zhongqiu was even more wronged.

He is the supervisor, mainly in charge of production, and clocks in and goes to and from get off work on time every day. It is because once two female workers in the factory fought for some reason. .

But this matter was stabbed to Wu Zhenbo.

Wu Zhenbo simply fined the three of them together, not to mention the two female workers who deducted one day's wages, but Ji Zhongqiu deducted two days' wages.

In his words, as a supervisor, he is incapable of managing the workers in the workshop, and the crime is aggravated.

Ji Zhongqiu also had a problem with him since that time.

But at that time he didn't say anything, and he was still working diligently in the factory.

But I just feel bad.

If Ji Zhongqiu didn't have his own clothing store, he would have left long ago.

Wu Zhenbo was speechless by what she said, and finally wanted to fight again: "Xiao Ling, we have known each other for so long, whenever there is a new product in our factory, you are the first thing I think of. You can't Cross the river and tear down the bridge!"

Ling Yue snorted.

She crossed the river and demolished the bridge?
How did he say that?

"Director Wu, is it meaningless for you to say that?"

"During our cooperation, when was the payment not paid to you on time? How did it end up being my fault?"

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Lao Yang hurriedly laughed and said, "Boss Ling, don't get angry. Our factory manager was anxious and said something wrong. Your lord has a lot, just for the sake of the old man, help us."

(End of this chapter)