"Others who give in, we can't repay you. If we don't talk about watermelon, we have to give you a pear... In the future, you will be responsible for this, the more friends you have, the better." Liu Chunlai had a headache.

He really missed his original era.

At that time, I really didn't have to think too much.

Middle and senior management and technical personnel have the first time to check and then talk about their performance. He doesn't need to worry too much about this boss.

Especially for technicians, there is no need to consider much.

But it doesn't work now.

Managers must be trained by themselves.

Wu Erwa's personality is actually not suitable for being a senior manager.

He has a strong habit of the world and is loyal.

Being a friend is good, but being a subordinate...

But no one is available now, right?

At least, this kid comes here, knows the choice, and knows how to shoot a telegram to ask himself.

There is no news about Yang Xiaole and others until now.

There is no Internet, no phone number, or even where the other party is.

Shanghai Stock Exchange.

It's been dawning.

A small factory with only more than fifty sewing machines is a private house in the suburbs, and the entire factory is extremely chaotic.

The sewing workers were opening their bloodshot eyes, and their hands and feet still did not slow down.

But even so, a woman in her early forties was still urging, "Hurry up! Move quickly! There is still 800 sets left!"

In a room.

Yang Xiaole and Feng Yanqiu were all inside.

"Brother Xiaole, let them produce according to the sample, and even the other party paid for the material money. If they can't be sold..." Yu Bo looked worried, "I guess the boss will sink us directly to the Huangpu River by then..."

"You should be more worried that if Liu Chunlai is dissatisfied, he will throw you to the place where the two rivers of Tianmen meet." Feng Yanqiu said angrily, "I didn't even take a telegram back."

"Do we have money?" Yang Xiaole looked at the pile of cigarette p-shares on the table, wanting to find a piece from it that can still take a sip. "Besides, there is no copper buckle, and the fabric is different. Although it can be sold, it should not be too hot..."

The cigarette on the table was gone.

All cigarette butts have been ignited on the filter.

Finally, I saw a few sections of cigarettes without filters, and a little bit more. I tore a small piece from the bookkeeping notebook on the table, carefully disassembled a few cigarette butts, and wrapped them in the paper of the bookkeeping notebook.

"Brother Xiaole, don't finish the slap in one go, leave some..." Yu Bo felt a little painful when he saw his movements.

The smoking addiction is coming, it’s so uncomfortable.

Yang Xiaole looked at it and was about to split half of it, but found that it was too small.

"mmp, only half of it is not enough for a person to have a bite!" Yang Xiaole struggled for a long time, "Aren't the goods all in today? You can go out to find a buyer in the afternoon!"

"I don't know when the trademark will be sent."

"I'm talking about today..." Yang Xiaole licked the edge of the paper with his tongue, wrapped the cigarette tightly, and lit the matches.

He took a hard sip and handed it to Yu Dazuier.

Yu Dazuier didn't dislike him, so he took it and took a beautiful breath.

"Two big men are so disgusting!" Feng Yanqiu looked disgusted.

But the two of them ignored her at all.

Women don’t understand the love between men.

"I don't know how Wu Erwa and the others are doing. I don't know what the situation with Brother Chunlai... I hope he won't have any other ideas at that time..."

Yang Xiaole's worry was over, and the smoke burned his lips...

Liu Chunlai was watching Wu Erwa settle the settlement for Sun Cheng at this moment.

"Manager Wu, this is too much. It was agreed that each person would be ten yuan!" Sun Cheng was happy that Wu Erwa would add ten yuan to each person, but he couldn't accept it. "Brothers all make money by their strength, and they have to follow the rules. If the rules are broken, who will come to us in the future?"

"Brother Sun, thank you for the railway station. If the fight started at that time..." Wu Erwa, after Liu Chunlai's guidance, naturally knew how to win people's hearts.

Of course, he did not propose to give the money that Sun Cheng should have taken from others himself.

That would break the rules.

Give more, which means that the employer is satisfied.

If you even give the foreman the money you should draw, you will be buying someone else's subordinates.

Liu Chunlai also did not mention it, it depends on how Wu Erwa dealt with it.

"You are employers. If you can't protect you, who should we ask for money?" Sun Cheng smiled honestly.

Liu Chunlai didn't expect that this person was quite principled.

"Brother Sun, since Manager Wu is willing to give it to you, please continue. At least, it is easier for him to make money than you..." Liu Chunlai spoke.

It is a good thing that the other party has principles.

You can cooperate for a long time in the future.

When Sun Cheng saw Liu Chunlai, he smiled and said, "Since that's the case, then we brothers will take it. Brothers, thank you Manager Wu, and thank you Boss Liu!"

The other nine men covered in sweat and exhausted all came over with a smile and bowed to the two of them in turn to thank them.

"You're welcome. I won't invite my brothers to breakfast today..."

Liu Chunlai waved goodbye to several people.

At this time, most of the doors on the entire street were still closed.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong here, Feng Songtao said goodbye to Liu Chunlai, "Brother Chunlai, there is nothing wrong here, I will go back to the hotel first. Let's talk when you finish your work?"

He was reminding Liu Chunlai and Zhang Jianmin was still waiting.

"Okay, I'll finish the daytime, and I'll come to the hotel to find you..." Liu Chunlai did not refuse.

"This turtle is trying to make you think." Liu Zhijun watched Feng Songtao leave and reminded Liu Chunlai in a deep voice.

Liu Chun looked at him and his face became serious.

Seeing that the others were not next to him, he asked Liu Zhijun with a stern face, "What's wrong with you? You always want to touch a gun, especially when you meet the police, have you committed any major cases?"

Liu Chunlai really doesn't know what to say about Liu Zhijun and others.

At the intersection next to the county town, they met Feng Qingyun and others, and they were about to reach out to touch the gun; this morning, the railway station police station caught the group of people who robbed Zheng Tianyouhuo, and they were about to reach out to pull out the gun from their bags.

This kind of person stays by his side, it is a time bomb.

Who did Dad choose?

So irritable.

If you deal with those who want to rob themselves or something, they will shoot at a critical moment.

But twice in a row, I wanted to fire a gun when I met the police!

Is this trying to oppose the state's violent agency?

Liu Chunlai couldn't help but stop saying a word.

There are also two police officers sent by Feng Qingyun next to him!

"Creating a major case?" Liu Zhijun and others widened their eyes, "Even if they want to commit, they have to have a chance. They were in the team since they were young, but later they joined the army. After they retired, they arrived in the team again. They had never even been to the county town..."

"Then what hand do you stretch into your bag when you see the police?" Liu Chunlai really couldn't understand, "It's simply lawless!"

Ding Yajun and Duan Peng listened aside and looked at each other.

This is what they want to know.

Why do these turtle sons want to touch a gun every time they meet the police?
Chapter completed!