Masao Ishihara went to a small local shopping mall and bought a new outfit to replace all his suits and ties.

The effect he wanted was the feeling of an ordinary person, an ordinary outsider who came to work in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. For this reason, he also spent money to buy a small woven bag.

Masao Ishihara did not throw away his suit and leather shoes, but put it directly into a woven bag. He walked out of the mall, stood by the road, waved to stop a Xiali taxi.

No accident happened, and the taxi driver intentionally took him to the long-distance bus station after taking him for a long distance.

The reason why Masao Ishihara did not choose to take the train is that on the one hand, the train is really slow, and the green carriage is always crowded with all kinds of people.

Instead of buying soft sleeper tickets, it is better to choose to take a long-distance bus directly. On the other hand, it is because it needs to be in a hurry and it is impossible to spend a lot of time on the road.

Masao Ishihara bought a long-distance bus ticket and rushed to the destination he wanted to go. In order to make it faster and more convenient, he bought an Iveco long-distance bus ticket. This is already a high-end bus among long-distance buses.

From Hangzhou to Shaoxing, the two cities are close to each other. After Ishihara Masao got on the bus, he checked the seats.

His outfit made some people in the same car full of question marks. They said they were workers, but they didn’t look like workers who were willing to spend so much money to take Iveco? They only know how to take the hard seats of green trains.

Another thing is that the workers are not so white. Of course, they don’t know that RB belongs to a low-latitude country, and it is normal for people there to have whiter skin.

In the inherent Chinese concept, people with white skin will not belong to the lower class. Of course, there is indeed some inseparable relationship between Masao Ishihara not engaging in physical labor.

He said he was not a worker, and he was wearing a bit like a woven bag. Although his clothes, pants and shoes were all very new, he still did not dispel his doubts. After all, who would not wear them well when he was away, especially young people?

Masao Ishihara sat in his position, just thinking about his own affairs. The purpose of his purpose of going to the Zhuangyuan Lang Huang Winery alone is to understand that he cannot see what he wants to see when he is accompanied by others.

Only when no one is accompanying you can truly see what you want to see, and even hear some of the most realistic sounds.

Masao Ishihara arrived at his destination, got off Iveco, walked out of the long-distance bus station, got into a Santana taxi and rushed to the Zhuangyuanlang Yellow Wine Factory.

When the taxi driver heard that the other party had a foreign accent, he immediately made a habitual decision without hesitation, that is, to take more detours.

Just when the taxi was about to arrive at the factory gate, Masao Ishihara specifically asked the taxi driver to stop and then paid the fare.

He got out of the car and did not go directly to the Zhuangyuanlang Wine Factory, but slowly walked towards a small cigarette selling stall he saw, and spent money to buy a pack of better cigarettes in the local area.

Although Masao Ishihara did not smoke, he understood the special role of cigarettes in this era. He then walked towards the gate of the Zhuangyuan Lang Huang Brewery.

Just as he wanted to walk in through the small door next to him, he was stopped by a middle-aged guard. All this was exactly what he expected.

Masao Ishihara took the initiative to walk forward, instead of delivering a cigarette to the other party, he delivered a pack of cigarettes directly and said, "Master, is it convenient?"

When the middle-aged guard saw the other party being so generous, he was stunned for a moment. He saw the young man in front of him with a foreign accent, with a lot of head to toe.

While the middle-aged guard stretched out his right hand to pick up the cigarette, he asked in a targeted manner: "Is there anything you have?"

What Ishihara Masao wanted was to accept his words, so he casually said, "When I was still in my hometown, I heard from my fellow villagers that you are recruiting temporary workers here?"

"It's really a recruitment. But it's already been recruited. You're late. However, even if you come a few days in advance, it doesn't mean much.

People who use this trick only work for one day?" The middle-aged doorman put the cigarette in his pocket, and he actually told me.

Masao Ishihara originally said casually, but unexpectedly started something unexpected and asked incomprehensiblely: "What is a temporary worker for a day?"

"To be honest, there is an RB wine company that wants to acquire the Zhuangyuanlang Wine Factory. This group of people who temporarily recruited workers just to fool RB people.

Let them look at the illusion that the production efficiency of this factory is quite good, so that they can better increase the price at the negotiating table. In fact, this factory has long been unable to do it.

The workers didn't even get their wages for half a year. They originally wanted to ask the workers from our factory to come back and install them, but because the workers asked the factory to pay a portion of their wages first.

As a result, the factory leader disagreed and decided to recruit a group of people from outside to come in and act like a show." The middle-aged doorman told the truth.

Masao Ishihara was immediately glad that he had come here in his heart. He felt more at ease when he got here.

It is not easy to see on the map, but when he arrived at the scene, he found that Zhuangyuanlang Yellow Wine Factory was located in the city. Even if he bought it with more money, he would not suffer any losses.

After 2000, the real estate industry will inevitably surge round after round. With such a large area of ​​urban areas in your hands, even if you don’t make rice wine, you can just do real estate or buy land for real estate companies, and you can make a lot of money.

Masao Ishihara didn't doubt too much about what the middle-aged guard said to him, because he knew that even if he was a guard of a state-owned enterprise, he was also a relationship with the leader of a factory.

Especially in the current situation where production is shut down in the market, it is even more difficult to deal with people who can be used as left-behind people in the factory.

"So that's the case! It seems that my trip was really in vain and I even paid a lot of travel expenses." Masao Ishihara pretended to sigh.

The middle-aged guard accepted a pack of good cigarettes, and on the one hand he was a little disgusted, and on the other hand, he said sympathetically: "Although you haven't found a job here, you can go to the labor market in the city to have a good look. Some private companies are happy to recruit young people like you."

"Are you really not recruiting people here?" Masao Ishihara asked, pretending to look unwilling to give up.

"I really don't want to lie to you. This factory is just waiting for RB people to buy it. As for whether it can be resurrected, who knows?" said the middle-aged guard sincerely.
Chapter completed!