"Old director, I..." Qian Youliang was about to complain.
"Qian Youliang, has your Director Wang retired? Or has you, Qian Youliang, become the director of the supply and marketing cooperative? My son Tianyu is sick, but you insist on forcing him to go to work at night. Are you trying to force him to death or something?" Zhao Qingshan had a stern face and looked intimidating without even getting angry.
"No, I just want to ask Deputy Director Zhao for a favor. I'm not feeling well." Qian Youliang said guiltily and breathlessly.
"Tianyu is sick and can't be helped. Go find someone else." Zhao Qingshan pointed outside the door, signaling Qian Youliang to leave quickly.
There was money and food but no other choice but to leave in disgrace.
After Qian Youliang left, Zhao Qingshan became angrier the more he thought about it.
"Pearl! We can't just let this matter go. I'll go find Wang Qingquan." Zhao Qingshan stood up and said.
"Dad, are you going to tell Director Wang about the missing fabric in the warehouse?" Zhao Zhenzhu frowned.
"Yeah. If there really is a problem, Wang Qingquan can fill the hole as soon as possible." Zhao Qingshan nodded.
"Dad, I think you should go find Uncle Tao. If Uncle Tao agrees, it won't be too late for you to remind Director Wang." Zhao Zhenzhu suggested.
Tao Jiadong came back alone this afternoon. Aunt Tao and Wang Jing are still in Beijing.
To get from the station to Tao's house, you have to pass by Zhao Qingshan's house.
Tao Jiadong gave Zhao Qingshan a portion of pastries that he had specially brought back from Beijing, and also told Zhao Qingshan that he would come to Zhao's house for dinner tomorrow night.
Tao Jiadong is the secretary of Taohua Town.
The supply and marketing cooperative is also under the jurisdiction of Tao Jiadong.
There is a shortage of cloth in the supply and marketing cooperative's warehouse, and Director Wang, his direct supervisor, must be held responsible.
What's more, Zhao Zhenzhu and the others couldn't be sure whether Director Wang was behind this matter. Everything was just speculation.
Director Wang is a smooth and cunning person, and is actually a fence-sitter.
Otherwise, in his previous life, Director Wang would not have agreed to Zhao Qingshan's request not to report to the police as long as Zhao Tianyu compensated for the losses.
The next day, Director Wang could not bear the pressure from Hu Yong and reported to the police. Before reporting to the police, he did not even inform Zhao Qingshan.
Is it worth Zhao Qingshan's special reminder for such a person?
If Director Wang was the mastermind behind the disappearance of the fabric in the warehouse, Zhao Qingshan's reminder would alert the enemy.
It would be better to let Tao Jiadong handle this matter.
Those who should be arrested should be arrested, and those who should be punished should be punished. Director Wang should bear the responsibility.
This is also a kind of fairness.
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Zhao Qingshan agreed.
Zhao Qingshan is not a stubborn person. Seeing that what Zhao Zhenzhu said made sense, Zhao Qingshan would definitely do as she said.
Qian Youliang walked out of the Zhao family’s gate and couldn’t help but spit at his feet.
Today really started off badly.
Zhao Tianyu seemed fine in the afternoon, but he fell ill in the evening.
what to do?
Should Hu Yong return the cloth? Or should he settle the money for the cloth as soon as possible?
In three days, the warehouse will start the month-end accounting. If he can't see the goods and the money by then, he will be held responsible for the money and the grain.
Thinking of this, Qian Youliang turned around and walked towards Hu Yong's house.
Working the night shift at the warehouse is a very leisurely job.
When Qian Youliang was on duty, he would lock the warehouse door and walk around from 7 to 10 p.m.
Around ten o'clock in the evening, Qian Youliang would go to the warehouse and find a place to sleep. He would sleep until the next morning, and then he could go home after the personnel department came to record his attendance.
Let’s go back to three o’clock this afternoon.
After Hu Yong came back from the county town, he went to find Liang Xiaohe carrying a big bag of hair bands.
As soon as he entered the door, Hu Yong threw the bag at Liang Xiaohe's feet.
"Brother Yong, why haven't they sold any?" Liang Xiaohe was confused when he saw the bag full of hair bands.
"One cent and sixty cents each, will you sell it to me?" Hu Yongqi said angrily.
In the first three days of Liang Xiaohe's hair band business, she gave Hu Yong a dividend of 150 yuan.
Hu Yong thought this business was profitable, so he asked Liang Xiaohe to take the money. He personally "convinced" Qian Youliang and secretly took the cloth from the warehouse to make hair bands for Liang Xiaohe.
After Hu Yong got the cloth, Liang Xiaohe was very excited and found more than 20 women to help make hair bands.
Within a few days, tens of thousands of hair circles were made.
Liang Xiaohe originally thought that the small vendors who came to get the goods would come to his door soon, but in the end, they were nowhere to be seen in the past few days.
At Liang Xiaohe's request, Hu Yong took a large bag of hair bands to the county town this morning, ready to deliver the goods to the door.
As a result, small vendors all said that Hu Yong’s hair bands were too expensive.
The price a few days ago was 20 cents each, but now they are asking for 15 cents each.
Hu Yong heard from Liang Xiaohe that the cost of their hair bands is 1.5 cents, and they are making no profit by selling them at 1.5 cents!
How could it be so easy to make money? Why did he lose his mind that day and be fooled by Liang Xiaohe?
Hu Yongqi came back with a hairband. This time, he paid 1.2 yuan for the round trip fare.
Liang Xiaohe was dumbfounded after hearing what Hu Yong said.
Last time, when the vendors came to buy the goods, they kept saying that her hair bands were only 20 cents each, which was very reasonable. How come they asked for a price reduction in just a few days? And the price reduction was so drastic.
"Liang Xiaohe, take a look at how much cloth is left untouched. Give us the money and food. This business doesn't make much money, so let's quit." Hu Yong said.
"Gone, all laid off." Liang Xiaohe said with a sad face.
Liang Xiaohe's cloth is a whole piece.
She was afraid that if she handed out the whole piece of cloth to the workers, they would keep it and make hair bands out of old clothes or sheets that they no longer needed at home. So she simply asked them to cut the cloth into long strips the width of a palm and then handed them out to the workers.
Therefore, Liang Xiaohe has tens of thousands of finished products, and there are even more "scraps of cloth" that have not yet been made into finished products.
These small pieces of cloth will not be accepted even if Qianyouliang is given back.
"Lay off all of them? Are you stupid? There are so many posts but no one wants them. In a couple of days Qianyouliang will have to settle the accounts. What are we going to give them?" Hu Yongqi's face turned pale.
Hu Yong roughly calculated that the cloth and money needed to buy grain should cost more than 8,000 yuan.
Hu Yong only had about 900 yuan in his hand.
Liang Xiaohe had even less, only a little over a hundred.
Even if all this money was given as food, there would still be a long way to go!
“Brother Yong, I didn’t know the price of hair bands would drop so quickly! I originally thought that if we made all these cloths, we could make a lot of money.” Liang Xiaohe said with a bitter face.
"Do you think that what you think is right is right? What should we do now? We have no cloth and no money." Hu Yong said anxiously.
Hu Yong was a little suspicious. He wondered if he was out of his mind at the time. Why did he think Liang Xiaohe was better than Shen Yuejiao?
Apart from being a little prettier than Shen Yuejiao, Liang Xiaohe is inferior to Shen Yuejiao in every other way.
Shen Yuejiao can help him in his career, but Liang Xiaohe only holds him back.
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