"Oh no, that's not it, something terrible has happened!"
"What's the big deal?" The chubby manager became nervous as he looked at Foreman Dai's flustered appearance.
"The steel I purchased is blocked from entering the city. It can't get through!"
"Hmm?" the fat manager asked, "Overloaded? Just give them some money and it'll be fine."
"They don't want it, they just want to impound the car. Look, I'm a construction team from somewhere else, we have no grudges against the locals, right...?"
Foreman Dai didn't elaborate further; at this point, everyone who needed to understand already knew.
The portly manager's face darkened, and he asked, "Are you sure you don't want the money and insist on impounding the car?"
"Yes, the driver relayed the message himself."
The chubby manager had a toothache and said, "Don't rush, do all the work you can, I'm going to my office."
"Okay, let me know if there's any news."
Hearing this, Foreman Dai was certain that the problem wasn't with him, but with Qimingxing.
Judging from the fat manager's behavior, he must have had some conflict with the locals, which led to his goods being intercepted.
The portly manager hurriedly knocked on Wu Changfeng's office door.
Wu Changfeng was looking at the newspaper with great satisfaction. The report about the Morning Star was quite impressive.
Front page headline!
I gained a lot of reputation.
"Why did you come back when you were at the construction site?" Wu Changfeng asked, putting down his newspaper.
The portly manager, beads of sweat on his forehead, said, "Boss, trouble is brewing."
"What's up?"
"The steel that Foreman Dai purchased was intercepted and prevented from passing through the county town; the truck was impounded."
"What does this have to do with us? It must be overloaded. Just pay up."
The portly manager gave a wry smile: "We've given them everything we were supposed to, but they still won't let us go."
Wu Changfeng immediately became alert: "You mean..."
"That's right, it's like a persistent ghost, it's back again," the chubby manager confirmed.
Wu Changfeng slammed his hand on the table: "This is never going to end! Let's go see what's going on!"
"Oh right, let's call Guo Shengyu. Isn't that kid a photography enthusiast? Bring the company camera and let him show off his skills!"
"You go to the finance department and spend 50,000 yuan. I refuse to believe that there's anyone who won't be tempted by money."
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