Wang Baojun's selfishness is probably inherited from his father, Mr. Wang.
"That's fine then." Zhou Daya smiled instantly.
They went to the transportation company, where Old Master Wang, who had been assigned by Wang Baojun to guard the gate, suddenly sneezed.
Wang Baojun's factory is quite large. It used to be a failed glove factory. Although it has a wall, it is mostly damaged. Wang Baojun just had people plaster it with mud, which is not very useful. This place is only used to park vehicles. The goods are stored in another factory, where the wall is relatively intact.
This area is only about 30 acres in size. Drivers who don't usually drive take turns watching over it, and they also stay here at night to prevent car theft.
Despite years of crackdowns, there are still many people who want to do business without any initial investment.
During the day, everyone basically stays in the fleet, playing cards, chatting, repairing vehicles, or tidying up the factory.
Wang Baomin explicitly forbade any gambling; anyone caught gambling would be immediately dismissed and never rehired.
Originally, someone had to stay at the gate during the day to keep watch in case anyone came or anything.
Now that Wang Baomin has brought the old man here, everyone simply left.
"Grandpa, you keep an eye on the gate. If anyone or any car comes, just shout to me through the loudspeaker that we're going to build the wall." Wang Baomin brought Grandpa Wang a bag of sunflower seeds, a bag of peanuts, some frozen pears, biscuits, and a cup of tea, along with a box of Daqianmen cigarettes.
Then he ran off without waiting for Old Master Wang's reply.
"We haven't even discussed wages yet!" Old Master Wang shouted, "It's been several days already!"
“I’ll give you 50 cents every day, and at the end of the month, I’ll give it directly to my mother,” Wang Baomin said without hesitation.
"Give me a one-cent raise, give it to me directly, and don't tell your grandma," Grandpa Wang said in a low voice.
That brat has no sense at all. If he just hands it over, how will he ever save up his own money?
“Sir, I’m not doing this kind of thing with you. My eldest sister is coming to check the accounts at the end of the month, and not a single penny can be missing from the books.” Wang Baomin immediately refused.
"Why don't you just give me three yuan a month from your own money?" Old Master Wang really couldn't understand these people.
It's all family business, but they just won't spend the store's money. They always take a salary. Isn't it all their own money? Why be so particular about it?
"Grandpa, if you do this, I'll tell Mom." Wang Baomin glared at the old man.
“Just as stupid as your father. We’re all members of the Wang family. We should unite and work together to take back the right to be in charge. How can we let old women always be in charge?” Old Master Wang whispered to Wang Baomin.
“Grandpa, all the money in our family is earned by my mother. You can’t eat from the bowl and then curse her. If you say that, don’t come here tomorrow. You should go find Wang Baojun. No wonder my grandma always says that there are no good people in our Wang family. I didn’t understand before, but now I finally understand. It turns out the root of the problem is with you.” Wang Baomin looked at the old man with a wary expression.
Old Master Wang: "..."
"Go to hell! I only asked you for three yuan, and you're going to kick me out of the house, is that it?" Old Master Wang suddenly snapped.
Every time I use this phrase to fool Da Shuan, I can always get a few cents. How come it turns into me being the bad guy when it comes to this brat?
“It’s no use hitting me. I’ll just tell Grandma when I get home.” Wang Baomin wasn’t afraid of Grandpa Wang at all.
It's clear now. Even if the master isn't that bad, he must have thought I was easy to manipulate, which is why he came here.
In my mother's words, the biggest drawback of family businesses is nepotism, where relatives take advantage of their connections to amass wealth everywhere.
If I dare to ask myself for three yuan now, I'll dare to ask my driver for thirty tomorrow, and in the future, I'll dare to ask other customers for three hundred.
Wang Baomin cannot and does not want to shoulder this responsibility.
"You little brat, come back here right now!" Old Master Wang was completely numb at this point.
"I'm not going back, sir. Don't even think I'll protect you. If you need money, just ask my grandma. It's a legitimate expense, and she'll never refuse to give it to you. Or do you have some illegitimate expenses?" Wang Baomin asked in a low voice.
"Get lost! How old am I? I don't have much savings of my own. Do you know how hard it is for me to have a little bit of savings?" Old Master Wang felt that his grandson was only there to collect debts.
Not only did they not give her any private money, but they also dared to falsely accuse her of being improper.
"Sir, don't try to change your tactics. I won't fall for it. From now on, I won't listen to a word you say. I'm going to get back to work." Wang Baomin took a step back and left with a serious expression.
Grandpa Wang was completely stunned.
I sighed and complained all day, but couldn't come up with any good solutions.
Meanwhile, Tao Ying had already taken Zhou Daya to a public bathhouse for a thorough cleaning, and then to a hair salon for a one-stop service of washing, cutting, perming, and blow-drying.
Finally, the two went to a clothing store and bought two new outfits, then happily returned home.
Tao Ying's hired nanny, Feng Zhaodi, saw the two of them come in and quickly went over to take their things.
"Xiao Feng, you go about your business, don't worry about us." Tao Ying didn't hand over the things.
"Okay, Sister Tao." Seeing this, Feng Zhaodi didn't bother to come over and quickly went back to her work.
Wang Zhaodi doesn't have many skills, except for her relatively good cooking skills. Before, she helped with cooking at weddings and funerals in her hometown. Now, she has come to the city with her husband and works in a restaurant. She works from five in the morning to eight in the evening and only gets twenty yuan a month.
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