Su Wu walked to the bathroom with his phone in hand. As he listened to Wang Hu's report, his expression turned serious.
Since Wang Hu called him, it means there's more to this than meets the eye.
The two factories in the South District were two small factories that Erpi bought to expand his business.
The two factories now have bottling lines capable of producing 8,000 bottles per hour, primarily responsible for supplying the Tianjin area.
Su Wu closed the door and tentatively asked, "Is there a problem with this?"
“Yes, Brother Wu. We had all the necessary paperwork when we bought these two factories, and the safety inspections were just done. There are no problems,” Wang Hu explained.
"Hmm, what did the factory manager over there say?"
"They're contacting higher-ups, but apparently someone's deliberately targeting us, so it's not going to be easy."
"Three months of rectification, right? Then you and Erpi should discuss it and take advantage of this time to completely renovate the factory and install new equipment."
“My cousin thinks so too, but he’s also worried that someone might be deliberately causing trouble.”
"It's alright, you can just make the modifications. We'll figure out the rest. By the way, I wanted you to keep an eye on the Zhenxing Group's affairs."
After chatting for a while, Su Wu comforted Wang Hu and hung up the phone.
When the factory in the South District had an accident, the first person he thought of was Liu Fang's father, Liu Zhenbing.
For nearly a month there was no news, and he thought Liu Zhenbing was some kind of upright gentleman.
In retrospect, it's nothing special.
Although Liu Fang brought this upon himself, it's clear to anyone with eyes that someone deliberately orchestrated it.
With Liu Zhenxing, who had suffered at Su Wu's hands, around, Su Wu would inevitably be implicated sooner or later.
They were able to endure it for a month before retaliating, which can be considered quite patient.
"Has this because they've figured me out, or are they just feeling emboldened?"
As he turned on the tap to rinse the water, Su Wu looked in the mirror and muttered to himself, a hint of excitement flickering in his calm eyes.
The shutdown of two factories for three months would be a devastating blow to most people.
But to him, it wasn't even a mosquito bite.
However, this also served as a reminder to him that it's always good to plan ahead before doing anything.
When doing things, you should think three steps ahead for every step you take. If you can't do that, then think more about the development of the surrounding area.
What's done is done; there's no point in getting anxious.
As soon as Su Wu came out of the restroom, he called out, "Brothers, it's my treat at Fu Rui Lou tonight!"
Enough, enough, enough!
The three shouted in unison, and the four of them left the studio with their arms around each other's shoulders.
Fu Rui Lou.
Su Wu had given prior notice, and Wang Hu had already made arrangements, so they entered as ordinary guests.
Li Zhi sat down in a very upscale private room and couldn't help but sigh.
"The renovated Fu Rui Lou is quite impressive, it's become much more upscale. It's now considered a high-end restaurant."
Hearing his evaluation, Su Wu was quite pleased.
After all, this was his idea, planned as a platform for building connections in Tianjin.
However, because Liu Zhenxing and his group made Erpi afraid to come back for the time being, the matter was dropped.
The food at Fu Rui Lou is naturally top-notch; there's nothing wrong with it, it can only be described as delicious.
The four of them ate and drank to their hearts' content, enjoying a wonderful meal.
Miao Renfeng exclaimed, "Oh, I wish we could have this meal every week from now on."
Ma Shangfeng proudly put his arm around his shoulder, "Fourth brother, can't you be a little more ambitious? We'll eat this every day from now on!"
“No way, this meal will cost at least 200 yuan, it’s too extravagant.” Miao Renfeng shook her head repeatedly.
In an era when the average wage is less than 1,000 yuan, a meal costing 200 yuan is indeed considered a luxury.
This also shows how much of an impact a game gold farming studio had on the minds of these college students.
That's just how it is in this ambitious era; you can never imagine just how much money those who make money can actually earn.
A routine job with a monthly salary of only a few hundred or a thousand yuan may seem respectable, but in reality, it's a struggle to make ends meet.
On the contrary, some small vendors and small business owners are looked down upon, but they secretly make a lot of money.
Li Zhi also remarked, "Yeah, we make so much money so easily, how much more do you think those game developers make?"
“Isn’t that right? But I heard that this Legend of Mir was bought from Korea,” Ma Shangfeng said.
"Damn it, looks like the good money has been snatched up by foreigners again." Li Zhi said indignantly.
Seeing that the others were already quite drunk, Su Wu took over the conversation.
"As a great man once said, 'If you fall behind, you will be bullied,' and that's absolutely true. Although we live in a peaceful and prosperous era now, falling behind means paying the price!"
"Therefore, we should be ashamed and then strive to improve, making up for our shortcomings, and one day we will be able to catch up and even make money off them!"
He was about to say something when he was interrupted by Li Zhi's hiccup.
"Uh, I get it, third brother. You mean we should develop our own game, right?"
Before he could reply, Miao Renfeng, who was usually quiet, became unusually excited.
"Yeah! Why can't we make our own games? If we're not good at the technology, we'll learn! I'm going to develop a game someday!"
"Damn it, we're rich now anyway, I'll invest in you!" Ma Shangfeng's foot was already on the stool.
Seeing this, Su Wu knew that the three guys were completely drunk and it was time to call it a day.
He left the private room and found one of his underlings to arrange for someone to get the three people into the car.
Just then, a commotion arose downstairs, with diners expressing their dissatisfaction.
Su Wu glanced at Wang Hu, who was rushing over, and asked without hesitation, "What's wrong? Is someone causing trouble?"
"Brother Wu, it's a joint inspection by various departments, but those guys are being a bit unreasonable."
"Police brutality? What do you say now?"
"I've got the manager handling it. Why don't you leave through the back door first, so as not to spoil the mood?"
"Is this difficult to handle?"
"Yeah, I bet they're deliberately trying to cause trouble. It's disgusting."
As Wang Hu spoke, his face full of gloom, he was already pushing Su Wu down the stairs from the other side.
After a few simple words, Su Wu understood that this was definitely another act of revenge by Liu Zhenbing.
Moreover, Liu Zhenxing is definitely involved in this.
No one else knew about the connection between Fu Ruilou and Su Wu except for him.
It seems these two brothers have joined forces to deal with him.
I wonder what other tricks they have up their sleeves.
However, Su Wu was certain of one thing: he needed to live a secluded life.
Liu Zhenxing is no pushover; if he were to suddenly resort to violence to break the deadlock, he wouldn't be able to handle it.
After bringing the three men back to the studio, Su Wu began to busy himself taking care of the three drunkards.
He only spoke after Li Zhi had regained some of his senses.
"Boss, can you give me a few days off? I have some things to take care of."
"No problem, but are you planning to make that elder critically ill this time, or send him away directly so you can attend his funeral?" Li Zhi asked vaguely.
“Just say my dad has testicular pain and might need to have it removed,” Su Wu said without hesitation.
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