Chapter 695: Stealing a Chicken, Losing the Rice (1/2)



Even though Zhao Qiang didn't want to leave the branch, after receiving the notice to go to work at the branch on Monday, there was nothing he could do even though he was unwilling.

What made him even angrier was that the factory didn't arrange a car to take them across the river. They just said there was a bus near the factory and the journey would take more than an hour.

Zhao Qiang originally thought that they were working at a branch factory, and the headquarters should at least arrange a car for them, but who knew that there was no car.

This really made him angry. After all, in a branch factory like this, many people were alone and did not need to prepare too many things.

The most important thing is that Zhao Qiang heard that they would only stay for two or three months and then go back to work in the machinery factory.

There were only a few people who had not returned. Zhao Qiang knew that they had actually kicked the factory out and would never let them return.

Now he really regretted it. He had never thought that even though he was just a cleaner, the factory would have ways to deal with a troublemaker like him.

He really should work hard and not give his boss any reason to deal with him.

After thinking for a long time, the pitiful Zhao Qiang could only beg Zhao Tiezhu, "Dad, you are the only one who can save me this time."

"I don't want to work in the branch factory forever. I want to come back." Zhao Qiang cried pitifully.

Feng Caixia was also going crazy, she was the most upset. Zhao Qiang wanted to open a branch factory, it was his leader who asked him to go there, and she was the only fool who didn't know to take the initiative to propose to open a branch factory.

She didn't become a formal employee, and from then on until retirement, if she didn't have another chance, she would not be able to return to work in the machinery factory. She would have to work in the branch factory all her life, and she also had to continue to take care of Zhao Qiang. Is there anyone more miserable than her?

Zhao Qiang looked at Zhao Qiang who was kneeling in front of him and let out a long sigh, "I told you at the beginning that even if you were a cleaner, you had to perform well, but did you listen to me?"

"As a cleaner, the factory manager wouldn't care at all. If you were a fourth-level blacksmith, those people would have to tolerate you even if they didn't like you."

"It's no use begging me now. You might as well behave yourself. When you get there, you can work hard and don't be lazy."

Zhao Tiezhu told Zhao Qiang, "I'll try to find a solution for you here."

Another way. Zhao Qiang was unhappy after hearing these words that were so annoying that his ears were about to get callused. "Dad, you, you please beg the third brother."

"He is your son, you can order him around. He is not the director of the motorcycle factory. I don't have high demands. I can stop working in the workshop and continue to be a cleaner. Dad, I am really not picky."

“Your brother won’t agree.” Zhao Tiezhu had not expected that, after considering Zhao Qiang in various ways and looking for Zhao Lei even though he knew that Zhao Lei would definitely ridicule him, he still did not give in at all. Instead, the relationship that had been somewhat eased became stiff again.

Who could have thought that Zhao Qiang would actually ask him to beg Zhao Lei. Please, he is the old man. As an old relative, he has to beg Zhao Lei. Doesn't he care about his face?

Zhao Tiezhu looked at Zhao Qiang lying in front of him, "It's not like I haven't looked for Zhao Lei before, but he always refuses to give in."

"I have no way to change the Third Brother's mind. If you think you have a way, then you can ask him yourself."

"Didn't you say not to think too much, even if I have to kneel down?" Zhao Tiezhu sniffed.

Huh? Zhao Qiang didn't expect that even though he was pretending to be pitiful, the old man Zhao Tiezhu would still not care. Damn it, he knew that he said he would rely on him for his retirement, but it was just talk. If he really wanted to rely on him for his retirement, shouldn't he help him in various ways?

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