Chapter 79 I really don't want to accept it

Qin Fang was unhappy when he heard these explanations, and he took out a bunch of money and threw it out.

"Director, I have money, just name your price."

In Qin Fang's view, any product with a clear price tag can be bought with money, and people are unwilling to buy it because the price is not high enough.

So far, this nouveau riche theory has only been fooled by Ruan Fu.

The director looked at her with his eyes wide open, this is really a nouveau riche.

"Okay, it just so happens that someone placed an order last month, and it's almost finished. We will give you this batch in advance then."

Director Chen was overjoyed. With such an order, this month's sales have exceeded the target.

"That's the best."

Qin Fang nodded, stood up, and pushed the door open.

A group of people gathered outside the house to listen to the noise, and the person standing in the front was Hu Xianglian.

She originally thought that she could hear the angry voice of the factory director, but who knew that it was so quiet inside.

Just as she was suspicious, the door in front of her was suddenly opened, which scared her.

"What do you want to do!"

Hu Xianglian's old face was immediately angry and embarrassed after being caught eavesdropping.

Qin Fang seemed to suddenly remember something, turned around and said lazily: "By the way, factory director, there is one more thing. Just now, this lady said that I came here to make trouble and wanted to call the police to arrest me. How do you think this matter should be resolved?"

This man's attitude was too domineering. If it weren't for the pile of money he put on the table, everyone would think that he was here to make trouble.

But he is a big customer, rich, and can't be offended at all.

Factory Director Chen was sweating profusely. He finally realized that there was a grudge between the two.

"It's okay. It's all a misunderstanding. I will give her a good scolding later and let her make a self-criticism in front of the whole factory."

After saying that, he glared at Hu Xianglian viciously.

Although she was a junior director, he was the factory director and had no pressure to criticize.

Hu Xianglian just felt puzzled. What kind of magic potion did this little idiot give to the factory director?

After the two of them finished talking, he was the one who was scolded.

Qin Fang nodded with satisfaction and walked out without saying a word.

"You have no manners!" Hu Xianglian grabbed the other person. She hadn't figured out the situation yet, so she naturally wouldn't let him go. "Director Chen, are you just going to let him go?"

"Director Hu!" Director Chen was shocked and immediately rushed over and slapped the other person on the wrist, shouting, "Do you know what you are doing? This will offend customers!"

After that, he immediately bowed and apologized to Qin Fang. "I'm sorry, there must be some misunderstanding."

Qin Fang snorted and walked away.

Hu Xianglian was slapped in the face, and tears almost came out of her eyes, but she was more embarrassed.

"Director, this guy is obviously a liar!"

Director Chen frowned and said in a stern voice: "Director Hu, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but you should be sensible when you are old. He is a big customer. If you offend him, none of us will be happy."

Big customer? How much money does that guy have to stand up for a country girl?

Those who cooperate with the textile factory are all rich and powerful. Ordinary units can't get in.

Hu Xianglian felt that the leader was deliberately threatening her and was immediately unhappy.

"Director, don't be fooled by him. I think he is just a poor guy who is just bragging."

"You know shit!" The director glared at her unhappily. "Can you come up with such money by bragging?"

He pointed to the thick stack of money on the coffee table, and everyone around him stared.

These days, the salary of an ordinary worker is only more than 50 yuan a month. It can be calculated that he can only earn more than 600 yuan a year. This stack of money is at least several thousand, maybe even tens of thousands. Anyone who sees it will be dumbfounded.

The director glared at Wu Jianping and said coldly: "Comrade Wu, you seem to have some distance with the customer. Young people should not be too impulsive. This is a big customer and you can't afford to offend him."

After speaking, he closed the door with a "bang".

Wu Jianping's popularity in the factory was not good. He was very caring in front of Ruan Fu, but he looked down on ordinary female workers in the factory.

His mother Hu Xianglian would sneer at any female worker who showed kindness to him and hurt her self-esteem.

Now it was Wu Jianping's turn to be scolded, and everyone was a little gloating.

Hu Xianglian blushed. She originally wanted to vent her anger for her son, but she was scolded by the leader instead.

Someone said in a weird tone, "Jianping, what happened? I haven't seen this person before."

Wu Jianping's face turned purple and he was very embarrassed. "Nothing, I'll take a leave and go home first."

Without saying a word, he turned around and left.

Hu Xianglian hurriedly caught up, "Jianping, wait for me..."

But the other party walked very fast and ignored her.

Wu Jianping was furious.

He had never expressed his feelings to Ruan Fu from beginning to end, but he was used to relying on his mother, so he went to Hu Xianglian to discuss it first.

Who knew that Hu Xianglian would make things so awkward and even break up him and Fuzi.

Today, that guy came to his house and humiliated him, obviously to vent his anger on Ruan Fu.

This news will surely spread throughout the textile factory soon...

After losing such a big person, how will people around him view him in the future? How can he still go to work?

Thinking of this, he became more and more angry, and rushed back home in one breath, closed the door and refused to come out.

Hu Xianglian followed back, and kept knocking on the door.

"Jianping, come out and talk to mom."

After knocking for ten minutes, the door was suddenly opened.

"What are you talking about? You messed up everything. What else is there to talk about?"

Wu Jianping stood behind the door, his eyes red, looking at his mother as if she were an enemy.

"Mom, tell me the truth, what did you say to Fuzi yesterday?"

Hu Xianglian's heart sank.

Her son had always been a good boy, never arguing with her no matter what happened, but today he actually started to question her for a country woman...

How could she accept this?

Wu Jianping stamped his feet in anger, "Hurry up and tell me, you must have said something, otherwise Fuzi would not have come to send mulberry leaves today!" Of course, she

couldn't tell the truth about what she said yesterday, otherwise Wu Jianping would probably faint from anger.

Hu Xianglian pondered for a moment and thought of an excuse, "I didn't say anything, I just asked her if she wanted to work in the factory, but the girl said the salary was too low and she didn't like it. Jianping, it's not that mom is instigating behind your back, but this girl is too wild and not suitable for living together. I'll find you a better one tomorrow." She thought

that after saying this, Wu Jianping would be quiet.

Who knew that his expression became more and more angry. After all this time, it turned out that his mother had said something to Fuzi.

She wanted to continue to lie to him!

How could Fuzi look down on workers?

She was happy even as a self-employed person delivering mulberry leaves, but she looked down on formal workers. She knew his mother was lying.