Chapter 278 Easy to Bully
The son of the deputy director on the opposite side was furious: "Who are you? Don't be so ignorant as to stand in front of me. I will make you pay for it."
The younger brothers behind him raised their fists and looked up and down at the men blocking the girl.
When the people around saw this scene, they quickly stepped back. Without even a second thought, they realized that it was the deputy director's son who was causing trouble.
Hao Wei, the son of the deputy director, is in a difficult situation. If he loses his dignity in front of his younger brother, how can he survive in the future?
"Brother Wei, are you not able to do this?"
These words were like a fuse. He was so angry that he raised his fist high and rushed towards Jiang Wang's door.
"Who are you trying to bully right in front of me?" Jiang Wang blocked the opponent's powerful fist with one fist, a rascal smile on his face.
"What's wrong with you? How dare you rush over here alone?" The younger brothers behind him widened their eyes, as if they had seen a ghost.
Jiang Wang stared at them with a forced smile.
Everyone gasped.
"He's a fucking martial artist."
"Either don't do it, or show no mercy,"
Jiang Wang's voice floated over: "Do you still want to make trouble? Let's go to the factory gate to make trouble."
The man called Wei Ge had a stiff neck and a head full of sorrow. If he made trouble in the factory, his father would definitely beat him with a belt.
Hao Wei was lying on the ground groaning without reason. When he heard the devilish sound, he immediately opened his eyes, patted the dust off his body, sat up, and gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Wei, remember this."
I have to say that Jiang Wang is very accurate in grasping people’s psychology.
Viagra was lifted up, and the group of people ran away in shame.
Jiang Wang chuckled, turned to look at Nong Chunhua and Xueli, and asked, "What are you doing here?"
Sister Chunhua's tense body relaxed: "Go to Wang Bao'e to buy some rags."
Since he was Zhimei's brother, Sister Chunhua had nothing to hide and told him everything.
Xueli asked curiously, "Brother Jiang, why are you here?"
"Those who don't have to work overtime want to work overtime, unlike Lao Lu who has a family and is resting at home."
"But this is a good idea. It's all for the benefit of everyone. I'll go in with you." Jiang Wang came out of the police station and was not in a hurry to go back.
Xueli knew that some tasks could not be disclosed, so she did not ask further questions.
The three of them went to find Wang Bao'e, who was in a very difficult situation. Originally, the deputy director of the textile factory had agreed to this matter, but she didn't know what Zhaodi said, but the deputy director was only willing to sell a pound of scraps of cloth.
Jiang Wang took out his military officer ID and asked Mrs. Wang to pass it on to him, as he wanted to meet the director of the textile factory.
Originally, the army and the textile factory had corresponding work targets. The army hoped that the sisters-in-law in the family compound would shine in the textile factory and also find some jobs for their families.
Jiang Wang believed that if the families in the family compound could stand up on their own, the higher-ups would be happy to see it happen.
The deputy director of the textile factory first comforted his son, but anger was boiling in his heart. Who was that person outside? How dare he bully my son? Look at how pitiful my son is.
Who the hell is this guy? He actually dared to beat his son and even wanted to go into the textile factory to buy cloth. He is dreaming.
The deputy director of the textile factory came over with an angry face. He was not very afraid of ordinary soldiers.
His eyes rolled and he refused to give in.
"These are all the scraps of cloth we have in the factory. I can only sell you one pound. This is already a huge favor. I can't give you any more." He tried to use a serious voice to increase his confidence.
Jiang Wang snorted at the surrounding environment, pulled out a bench, and asked Sister Chunhua and Xueli to sit down.
This guy was clearly raising the price. Jiang Wang smiled and asked Wang Bao'e to ask the director to come over.
After a while, the director of the textile factory came over with his people.
"Director, your textile factory is pushing our family hospital out!"
Every word Jiang Wang spoke carried a strong sense of oppression.
This is a serious statement, he went to the battlefield right away.
The military and civilians are one family. The deputy director's son bullies the military's wives and the military's families.
If we tell others about it, won't that destroy unity?
With such a big hat put on him, there is a high probability that he will be removed from his position.
When the director of the textile factory heard this, he was shocked and rushed over to scold the deputy director for being confused.
He is having a headache now because he doesn't want to offend Jiang Wang who is now the head of the group.
"That's easy to talk about. We have some scraps of cloth here. How much do you want?"
"If you need more, we can also help you contact the clothing factory. The clothing factory has a lot of scraps of cloth in the process of producing clothes and pants."
Scraps of cloth are cheaper than whole fabrics. People who buy them either use them to mend clothes or do handicrafts. If they want scraps of ordinary cotton cloth, the price is not expensive.
Jiang Wang looked at Xueli. Xueli planned to buy 20 kilograms of scraps of cloth first. After all, the samples of the head flowers had not been made yet, so it was still a long way to go before they could discuss cooperation.
The director of the textile factory also kindly reminded us to come to the textile factory to buy it if we needed it.
Jiang Wang stood up and said, "Deputy Director, do you owe our family an apology?"
At this moment, everyone in the office knew that Captain Jiang was angry, and his anger was burning fiercely.
If someone has a grudge, it must be avenged immediately.
No wonder some people say that soldiers are tigers.
Jiang Wang: "What a factory cadre who serves the people wholeheartedly. The people here are not someone you can just exploit. The people work here, not to be oppressed by you. Have you forgotten who you are after being a cadre for a few days?"
The deputy director who was originally complacent suddenly froze. He must have been kicked in the head by a donkey to go against the head of a group.
The deputy director was trembling all over and tried to explain with a forced smile.
Jiang Wang sneered, but had no time to listen.
In the end, the man apologized feebly and promised to go back and educate his good-for-nothing son.
"My son was at fault first. Today, as the head of the family, I want to apologize to you first. I beg you, it is my fault for looking down on others. It is my son who acted impulsively and provoked the wrong people. Please don't report me to the factory director. I beg you to be kind." The deputy factory director was so scared that he bent down to apologize. He was really panicked at this moment.
He intuitively felt that Jiang Wang could really do it.
Jiang Wang just glanced at him, there was no room for this matter anymore.
There are so many people outside listening attentively, you want to hide the truth? You wish! One person's spit can drown the deputy director.
If they don't protect the families of our soldiers who are busy doing real work outside, there will always be people who are short-sighted and think that our families have no one to support them and are easy to bully outside.
After returning to the family compound, Nong Chunhua told her husband about the incident. Liang Zhirong, the instructor of the first battalion, felt that this was no small matter and told the two brothers of the Gu family.
Gu Qingpei smiled and said, "Brother, thank you for today."
Jiang Wang raised his eyebrows and grinned: "Then you owe me a favor."
"What's the relationship between us? You have to owe me something. Let's go to the cafeteria to eat braised pork. It's my treat today." Gu Qingpei waved his hand, very generously.
Jiang Wang stretched out his fist and bumped it with the other party: "Go!"
the other side.
Sydney took out a pencil and sketchbook and drew the patterns in her mind. The color and style of the hairpin had to be both beautiful and creative, which was a challenge for her.
Jiang Zhizhi came over to watch several times during the process. Even though Xue Li's painting skills were not very good, the patterns she drew were amazing.
"Zhizhi, you can draw and mix colors, can you help me mix the colors?" Xueli's little face was flushed, her eyes were filled with bright little stars, and she asked nervously.
Jiang Zhizhi's eyes fell on her and he smiled happily: "No problem."
"The hair ornaments sold in the supply and marketing cooperatives and department stores are the popular ones sold in big cities, but the hair ornaments that Sydney draws herself are unique. We have to focus on one word at this moment - fast."
Take over the market for hair flowers and be the first to try it out.
Jiang Zhizhi is very good at color matching, and she is very happy to be able to help Xueli.
The colors she dyes are not easy for others to imitate.
The cotton scraps have been bought, the pattern has been drawn, the color has been decided, and the sequins, beads, glitter powder and other craft materials have also been purchased.
The two of them sat in the small yard and started doing handicrafts.
Five days later, the first batch of head flower samples were made!