Only after Li Cheng submitted the report to take over the tape recorder factory did he tell Han Dayazi, Meng Jianghong and others about what he had done.
As a result, when these people heard that Li Cheng wanted to take over the tape recorder factory, they immediately thought that Li Cheng was crazy.
"Brother, my dear brother, do you have a fever? If you have a fever, let's go to the hospital. There's no need to go to the tape recorder factory. They can't treat the disease there."
As she spoke, Meng Jianghong pretended to reach out and touch Li Cheng's forehead.
Li Cheng pushed her hand away and said, "Do I look like I have a fever?"
Meng Jianghong said, "It's very similar."
Li Cheng rolled his eyes at her, then turned to Han Dayuzi and said, "Boss Han, I've told you before about opening a supermarket there. What do you think of it now?"
Han Dayuzi touched his chin and said thoughtfully, "What do you think? I'm just waiting to see you make a fool of yourself."
Li Cheng snorted, then said to Weng Xiaozhu in a flattering manner: "Mr. Weng, look------"
Weng Xiaozhu shook her head and said sadly, "I think you are sick, and it's serious."
Li Cheng curled his lips, then looked out the window with a deep expression. After a long silence, he suddenly said, "Those who know me think I'm worried, while those who don't know me think I'm asking for something. You still don't understand me after all."
After these words came out, Meng Jianghong and the others looked at each other, and then the three of them burst into laughter------
Li Cheng was a little surprised and thought to himself that he was just expressing his true feelings. Was it really that funny?
Seeing Li Cheng's puzzled look, Meng Jianghong said, "Actually, we all think you're right about turning that place into a supermarket. But have you ever thought about taking over more than 700 workers at once? I heard they haven't received their wages for over two years. Tell me, aren't you just asking for trouble?"
Li Cheng sat back down, then took a sip of tea slowly and said, "It doesn't matter if it's a bother or not. Now that things have come to this, I can only bite the bullet and do it."
Han Dayuzi said, "You can't force it. How much money do you have? I guarantee that as soon as you show up there, those people will surround you and ask for their wages. Who told you to be their boss now?"
Li Cheng scratched his head, thinking, "How could I not know they wanted their wages? I had originally thought of asking the city to take some of the transfer fee to pay the workers first." But who would have thought the city would be so stingy, using tax money that didn't even exist to do good things?
"Every penny of my money is useful. I really can't afford to pay them. So -"
"So, you're targeting us."
The person who said this was Weng Xiaozhu.
Li Cheng looked at her and thought to himself, if you really want to help, it would be nice to lend me some money first.
But after Weng Xiaozhu said this, she concentrated on drinking her tea, as if she had not said that just now.
Li Cheng was a little disappointed and looked at Han Daya again.
Han Dayuzi quickly waved his hand and said, "Don't count on me. You know, I haven't recovered the money I invested in the driving school yet. I'm really short of money. Very short of money."
Li Cheng glared at him, thinking, "You've repeatedly disobeyed me, always admitting more students than you should. I'd probably have already recouped the money I invested. You have no conscience, and no vision."
At this time, Meng Jianghong said, "Brother, I have some private money here, why don't you take it first?"
Li Cheng's eyes lit up and he asked, "How many are there?"
Meng Jianghong thought for a moment and said, "It should be at least a hundred or two hundred thousand."
When Li Cheng heard that it was only such a small amount of money, he curled his lips and said, "I will tell my brother-in-law that you have wasted all the money in the family. Otherwise, you would not have such a small amount of private money in your hands."
Meng Jianghong glared at him and said, "I already told you it's private money, not my family's money."
Li Cheng was unhappy when he heard this and shouted, "You mean your private money is not your family's money, right? I want to ask you, are you a member of your family? If you are a member of your family, then your money is your family's money, and your family's money is also your money, but------"
Before he could finish, Meng Jianghong shouted, "Just what? My money is my money, and my family's money is definitely my money too. There's no just whatsoever."
Li Cheng's stubborn temper also came up, and he shouted at Meng Jianghong: "This is what I meant, it's you who can't understand------"
Meng Jianghong also shouted: "What's wrong with me having some private money? I'm not you. If I eat well, my whole family will not be hungry. I tell you, when you get married, you will know that it is good to have some private money------"
The two of them kept arguing with each other, making Han Dayuzi and Weng Xiaozhu laugh so hard that they fell over. Finally, Weng Xiaozhu couldn't help herself and said to them, "Okay, okay, aren't we talking about the tape recorder factory? Why are you two arguing?"
At this moment, the two of them seemed to wake up, and were stunned for a moment. Then, they both burst into laughter.
After they finished laughing, Weng Xiaozhu said, "Li Cheng, have you ever calculated how much money the tape recorder factory owes those workers?"
Li Cheng stretched out a palm and waved it in front of Weng Xiaozhu.
"Five million? That doesn't seem like a lot!"
What Weng Xiaozhu meant was that there were more than 700 workers, and their salary for two years was only 5 million, which was really not much.
Li Cheng explained, "The tape recorder factory has never been profitable, so their wages aren't high."
Weng Xiaozhu understood and then said, "But five million is a huge sum of money for you."
Li Cheng nodded, thinking that this is probably a huge sum of money not only for me, but also for everyone here.
"However, I don't need five million now. Two and a half million will be enough."
"Hmm? You mean—only give them one year's salary?"
After Weng Xiaozhu finished speaking, she found that Li Cheng was looking at her with strange eyes. So, she felt a little flustered.
But Li Cheng then changed back to his usual smiling look, which made Weng Xiaozhu inexplicably disappointed.
At this time, Li Cheng said: "Boss Weng is really not an ordinary person. He actually said what I was thinking."
Weng Xiaozhu was a bit amused when she heard this, thinking, is this so hard to guess? Half of five million is two and a half million!
Li Cheng added, "Here's what I thought: I'll give them a year's salary first to show my sincerity as their new boss."
The three men laughed when they heard this, thinking, "Do you think we don't know? The workers said that whoever takes over the tape recorder factory must pay them their back wages. Otherwise, no one will be able to take a single hair from the tape recorder factory."
Li Cheng continued, "I plan to deal with the remaining 2.5 million in this way------"
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