Qian Baokun widened his eyes, stretched out a hand, poked Uncle Xu's chest with his fingertips, and said viciously: "Xu Jianshe, did you not hear clearly?

You are a country bumpkin, and you want to work in a textile factory? That's wishful thinking."

Uncle Xu grabbed Qian Baokun's fingers with one hand, twisted them gently, and heard a clicking sound.

Qian Baokun was in extreme pain and screamed, "Ah, Xu Jianshe, you bastard, let go of me. This is a textile factory, not a place for a hooligan like you to cause trouble.

Please help me call the security department, there is a hooligan here who is looking for trouble.

Quickly ask the security department to arrest him. This man does nothing wrong in their village and does all kinds of sneaky things all day long.

He might come to our textile factory today just to steal property."

"I wonder who dares to arrest my uncle." Xu Ying shouted, and looked around with a cold look, and took out her work ID: "I am a new designer in the textile factory.

This is my third uncle, a new salesman at the textile factory. He is also a salesman at the food factory. In just half a month at the food factory, my third uncle secured orders worth more than 200,000 yuan for the factory.

Your factory manager said that whoever in the sales department brings in the most orders for the factory will be the new director of the sales department."

Xu Ying's words stunned the security personnel. The man in front of them had secured an order worth more than 200,000 yuan for the food factory in just half a month.

What if they get an order worth more than 200,000 for their textile factory? Wouldn't the position of sales director belong to the man in front of him?

As soon as Xu Ying finished speaking, a trace of panic flashed across Fan Qingqing and Qian Baokun's faces.

Uncle Xu stood beside Xu Ying with his arms folded, his face calm and he glanced at Fan Qingqing and Qian Baokun with a smile.

"Fan Qingqing and Qian Baokun from your workshop just said that as long as I become an employee of the textile factory, they will kneel down and kowtow to me and call me grandpa.

How come now that I'm an employee of the textile factory, you're not going to keep your promise and you even called in the security department?"

The security staff realized that they had been tricked, and glared at Qian Baokun fiercely: "Baokun, now that you have said it, you should do what you said.

It's just a matter of bowing your head and calling me grandpa. If you dare to say it, you must dare to do it too."

Qian Baokun relied on his connections in the factory and always put on airs and was not on good terms with the factory employees.

Now everyone was waiting to watch the fun, and no one supported the person who was speaking. Instead, the elder one urged him, "Qian Baokun, it's obviously your own business, and you still called the security department.

You are abusing your power. Everyone has their own responsibility. You should apologize to this brother immediately."

Qian Baokun's face was extremely embarrassed. He looked at Xu Jianshe in disbelief. He clenched his fists, unwilling to accept this.

Xu Jianshe actually joined the sales department, and he also had two jobs, also working as a salesperson in a food factory.

"Xu Jianshe, don't go too far."

"How did I go too far? It was you who insisted on kneeling down to apologize to me and calling me grandpa, so how did it become me who went too far? Since you can't afford to play, then don't say anything!

A real man should keep his word. If you say something, you should do it. Are you a coward?" Xu Jianshe's eyes were full of sneers.

Fan Qingqing's face turned red with anger. She didn't expect that Xu Jianshe would actually enter the textile factory.

Even the human resources director couldn't stop him, which shows how powerful the people above Xu Jianshe are.

They offended Xu Jianshe, he won't retaliate against them.

Fan Qingqing was angry and anxious: "Baokun, what should we do? The people above Xu Jianshe are not easy to deal with. Even your brother's uncle can't do anything about it.

I hope he won’t make things difficult for us later.”

If Xu Jianshe makes things difficult for her, how can she be promoted to team leader?

She had been working hard for ten years and finally got the chance, but it was gone just like that. Fan Qingqing looked unwilling.

She pushed Qian Baokun and said, "Just go and apologize to him!"

Qian Baokun was filled with rage, and he became even angrier after hearing what his wife said. He turned around and saw that everyone in the workshop was looking at him.

A feeling of humiliation filled his heart. It was obviously Xu Jianshe who was embarrassed today and the one who was humiliated, so why did it become him?

"Qian Baokun, if you don't want to call me grandpa, it's okay. Just let your wife kneel down with you and kowtow to me." Xu Jianshe stared at him, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he sneered.

When Qian Baokun heard this, he pulled his wife over without hesitation, with anger in his eyes, and knelt down with Fan Qingqing.

"I'm sorry!" He couldn't kowtow.

When Xu Jianshe saw this scene, the resentment that had accumulated in his heart for many years disappeared in an instant.

He just wanted to make a name for himself and let those who looked down on him see that he was not nothing.

"Let's go." Xu Jianshe looked at his niece.

Xu Ying smiled and followed him out of the workshop: "Uncle San, I didn't expect you had such a romantic affair when you were young."

“Humph, I was blind at the beginning, and fell in love with that cunning woman.

Your Third Aunt is always nice to me!" Uncle Xu sighed.

Xu Ying raised her eyebrows slightly: "Since you know that my Third Aunt is so devoted to you, why don't you be nicer to her?

Salaries will be paid soon. You will get dozens of dollars this month. Will you keep the money for yourself or give it to my Third Aunt?"

Uncle Xu raised his chin and blurted out, "I must keep the money I earn myself."

"Tsk, it's all in vain, my Third Aunt treats you so well, my mom manages all the money my dad earns, and she can spend it however she wants.

The money my eldest brother earned was also given to my sister-in-law. My third aunt has such a hard life!"

Uncle Xu frowned, hesitated for a while, and said weakly: "Then I'll give it to your aunt?"

"Uncle San, men work outside and women work inside. You are responsible for making money, and my aunt San is responsible for taking care of the money. She is a woman with two children at home. She doesn't have to pay for school, books and pens? She doesn't have to pay for electricity at home, clothes, meals, and vegetables?"

"Forget it, give it to your aunt. She has suffered too much following me." Uncle Xu tilted his head and saw a couple passing by. The woman was eating something and the man was carrying something and smiling with a doting look on his face.

Xu Ying smiled with satisfaction. Her third uncle was really thoughtful.

Xu Ying looked at the time and it was almost time for dinner, so she said goodbye to Uncle Xu and walked towards the food factory with difficulty.

"Yingying, Yingying." Gao Guihua called out and saw Xu Ying turning around with a look of surprise. It was really her. She thought she had seen things.

"Ms. Gao, is there anything I can help you with?" Although Xu Ying seemed a little unhappy when she saw that she was unhappy, she still greeted her.

Gao Guihua smiled and said generously: "Yingying, you are going to the food factory just like that. Everyone misses you very much.

What time do you get off work? Everyone wants to meet you and have dinner with you."

(End of this chapter)