After all, if someone else takes over the factory, this 300,000 yuan debt will be completely wiped out.
In short, Mr. Chen had a very clever plan.
Zhong Yutong took a swig of his own urine: "Brother, it's really tough for me. There are over 300 people in the factory, and they're all counting on this 300,000 yuan to go back and save their lives. And I can't even get it back. It's so humiliating!"
Wu Changfeng said bluntly, "Even if you come back, it's just a matter of dying sooner or later. Without orders and without core competitiveness, the guillotine could fall on your head at any moment."
“That makes sense.” Zhong Yutong smacked his lips a few times. “But the problem is, we have to survive first before we can think about anything else.”
Wu Changfeng took Zhong Yutong's wine bottle away and said seriously, "I want to talk to you about something serious. Do you understand electrical engineering?"
Zhong Yutong was at a loss because of Wu Changfeng's serious expression: "I'm sorry to trouble you. I only got into the factory through connections. I really don't understand."
Wu Changfeng pointed to the phone next to the restaurant: "Take this piece of paper and call the factory immediately if they have the technical expertise to ask if they can make the motor shown on it."
"If you can do it, this huge order will be yours, and your factory will be able to survive!"
"You—" Zhong Yutong instantly sobered up halfway: "You're the boss?"
"Don't I look like it?"
“You’re like a brother to me!” Zhong Yutong rubbed his face. “Wait, I’ll go ask!”
The phone call lasted a full half hour.
"I'm sorry." Zhong returned with an apologetic look and said regretfully, "The technician said the standards are too high, comparable to those abroad. We can make them, but the defect rate is very high, and we can't afford such losses."
Wu Changfeng tilted his head and asked suspiciously, "Then why did Boss Chen say there were no problems? We all share the same head, so why can't it work?"
“Maybe…” Zhong Yutong thought for a moment and said, “Their technicians are more skilled, right? When we were doing the outsourcing, they solved some of the technical problems.”
"Grass!"
Wu Changfeng slammed his fist on the table in anger.
After going around in circles, this teammate is really terrible!
Wu Changfeng's mind was in a mess. He rubbed his temples, pondered for a moment, then suddenly opened his eyes and said:
"Want to pull off a heist with me?"
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