Chapter 388 I'll take you to see the store manager
"What nonsense are you talking about? How are you related to Qin Juan again?"
Jia Liang seemed to have his tail stepped on and suddenly shouted coldly.
Feng Zhong looked at him meaningfully, "If you weren't interested in Qin Juan, why did you buy porridge for her?"
Jia Liang also felt that he had overreacted just now, so he adjusted his mood and explained, "I just think it's not easy for a woman to raise a child. You should keep your mouth shut and stop talking nonsense all the time. Also, if you like the girl, ask a matchmaker to propose marriage to her. Dating is a serious matter, don't act like a hooligan."
"Brother Liang, look at what you said. I'm dating someone right now. There will be a matchmaker. We have to cultivate the relationship first, right? I'll come to propose marriage after the New Year."
Jia Liang nodded and said, "Just be aware of this. The girl is young, and you are already old. Don't do anything inappropriate."
"I see, Brother Liang, do you think I am that kind of person?"
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In the lobby, Gao Lele was fiddling with an abacus and was really about to cry.
Qin Jianjun passed by the front desk and saw her look and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong, Lele?"
When Gao Lele looked up and saw that it was Qin Jianjun, tears started to fall.
Qin Jianjun saw that something was wrong and walked over to comfort her, "Don't cry yet, tell me what's going on slowly."
"My account today...my account today doesn't match again. There's a difference of more than 20 yuan. I was obviously very careful. I remembered every account very clearly and put the money away properly. I don't know why it doesn't match..."
She wiped her tears while moving the beads on the abacus.
Qin Jianjun reached out and took her abacus, "I'll help you calculate, you read it."
Gao Lele took two deep breaths, calmed himself down, and read the cards to him one by one.
After he finished reading it all, he counted the cash again and found that there was a shortfall of 24.60 yuan.
When Gao Lele saw the number, tears started to flow again.
"It's the same as what I calculated just now. What should I do? A few days ago, there was a shortfall of 10 yuan, and today there is a shortfall of more than 20 yuan. This month's salary is not enough to cover the deductions. I still have to give my mother 30 yuan every month, and I want to buy new clothes for the New Year... wuwuwu..."
Gao Lele became sadder and sadder as she spoke.
When Qin Jianjun heard that there had been a shortage of money before, he also thought this was strange.
Gao Lele has been in charge of accounting at the front desk since their bun shop opened, and there has never been a mistake.
And since he had already lost money two days ago, Gao Lele would definitely be more careful. There was no reason for him to lose even more money.
"Did you tell the store manager that you were short of money two days ago?"
"I didn't dare to do that. I was afraid the store manager would criticize me, so I paid 10 yuan out of my own pocket."
She could pay 10 yuan, but she really didn't have the money to pay more than 20 yuan.
"It's not enough to just be afraid of criticism. You have to talk to the store manager about this."
The most important thing is that I’m afraid that this is not a matter of Gao Lele’s fault.
"I'll take you to see the store manager."
Qin Jianjun helped her put away her things, locked them in the drawer, and took her to the office.
Feng Zhong just came out of the office and saw the two people and joked, "What's wrong, Xiao Lele? Why are you still crying? Did Jianjun bully you? Do you want Brother Feng to help you teach him a lesson?"
Gao Lele quickly shook his head, "No, we have something to ask the store manager."
Looking at the office door that closed again, the smile on Feng Zhong's face faded.
In the office, Gao Lele told Jia Liang everything about the two times the accounts didn't match, and she burst into tears out of fear.
"Manager, I was really careful. I remembered every account clearly. I don't know how so much money was missing."
Qin Jianjun also said, "Gao Lele and I just counted it together. We checked every corner of the drawer at the front desk. It is true that more than 20 yuan is missing."
Jia Liang narrowed his eyes slightly, "Did you feel anything was wrong during these two times when the money was missing? Also, do you remember who approached you during these two times when the money was missing?"
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Lin Chuxia finally received good news from Ancheng County.
Qin Han came to the city in person to discuss the cotton mill's facade building with him.
They had anticipated before that the cotton mill would not readily fulfill the agreement and give them priority in transferring the right to the storefront building.
As expected, the young couple they saw in the bun shop that day was the brother-in-law of the director of the cotton mill.
It was them who, seeing that Qin Ji Baozi Shop was doing good business, had evil thoughts.
He wanted to buy the cotton mill's facade at a very low price, and then do some minor renovation to turn it into his own steamed buns shop.
The director of the cotton mill naturally knew the content of the original agreement. Even with Kang Yong's persuasion, he still wanted to leave this benefit to his brother-in-law.
I thought that even if I breached the contract, I would just be known as a dishonest person.
Their cotton mill is in such a state now that they can barely pay the employees’ salaries. What reputation do they want?
Besides, he is just an individual business owner, so even if they make a fuss, they can’t cause any trouble.
The director of the cotton mill did not take these people seriously.
It turned out that the other party not only used the contract as an excuse, but also asked them to pay the high penalty for breach of contract as stated in the contract.
If they dare to deny it, we will sue them in court.
The director of the cotton mill never expected that a small self-employed person could be so tough. After further inquiries, he found out that this was not just a small self-employed person.
If people in their position want to find out about the grievances and disputes between Xiayang Food Factory and the old food factory over the past year, including the grievances and disputes between the county magistrate Bai and the old food factory,
He found out everything about Lin Chuxia's investment in the old food factory and its shareholding reform.
When facing County Magistrate Bai, they could just refuse. When suing their cotton mill, they definitely didn't just say it to scare people.
In order to ensure his own peaceful life, the director of the cotton mill had to compromise.
However, he was unwilling to swallow his anger. He originally planned to sell the storefront to his brother-in-law for a few thousand yuan, but now he asked for fifteen thousand yuan.
His calculations were sound, as the agreement only stated that Lin Chuxia and her friends had the right of first refusal.
If they think the price is too high and are unwilling to pay the extra money, then he naturally has a legitimate reason to resell it to someone else.
Qin Han came here to discuss this matter with Lin Chuxia.
"I think these officials are really shameless. The market price is right here. There is no house that costs 10,000 yuan, but they are asking for 15,000 yuan. They are sure that we can't afford it, so they want to sell it to his brother-in-law."
Lin Chuxia smiled slightly, "Who said we can't afford it? Brother, when we get back, you and the cotton mill will go to the Housing Authority to transfer the ownership. We want this house."
Qin Han was stunned for a moment. "Is this what they want? They are taking advantage of the situation. Are we going to suffer this loss in silence?"
He thought that based on his sister-in-law's personality, they would definitely make a big fuss.
He was ready to hit wherever his brother and sister-in-law told him to.
"The house belongs to the cotton mill. They have the right to decide how to dispose of it and the price. They just want us to give up now. Since we know their purpose, why bother to argue? Just buy it."
There was one thing she didn't say. It seemed that the cotton mill was taking advantage of the situation and they were suffering in silence. In a few years, it would be clear how much value they had paid for the house.
By then, only the cotton mill will regret it.
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