Chapter 344 Don’t Blame Me
They automatically ended the topic.
Regardless of whether this matter is successful or not, no one can know about it before the result is known. Otherwise, if it gets to Zhang Qunguo's ears, Bao Cheng will have a hard time living in the future.
Bao Cheng tossed and turned in bed that night, unable to sleep. Li Xiang's words had a profound impact on him. Just over a hundred yuan a month was a huge sum. He was right; no one could resist money.
Zhang Qunguo treated him well, and his salary at the cotton processing factory was several levels higher than that of ordinary people, although these levels were nothing compared to Li Xiang's salary.
But this is not about money, it is about human relations. Not everything in the world can be measured by money.
The most important point is that he has a stable job in the cotton processing factory and is a respected deputy director.
Once he is moved, he will have to start from scratch and become the target of exploitation by capitalists.
What's more, it is uncertain how far an individual business owner can go. Even if a factory is booming this year, it may go bankrupt next year.
Yes, he tried to convince himself with this reason and not let himself think about the temptation of more than one hundred yuan. It was almost dawn when he fell into a drowsy sleep.
He went to bed late and got up late, and was late for the first time in his life.
There was a batch of goods that needed to be shipped out urgently today. As soon as he arrived, he hurried to the workshop to check the situation. He saw that whole bags of cotton yarn were already piled there, waiting to be loaded onto the truck.
Bao Cheng got anxious when he saw this. He had instructed the workshop director yesterday, but the truck still hadn't been loaded. He shouted anxiously, "Why hasn't the truck arrived yet?"
The workshop director hung his head. “There are only three trucks in the factory, and Dispatcher Li has arranged for them to pick up the goods at the train station.”
"This is outrageous! I signed a contract with the buyer for this batch of goods. If the goods are not delivered on time, the buyer will deduct liquidated damages from us. Who will be held responsible if something goes wrong?"
The workshop director complained, "You came late. I went to Dispatcher Li to ask for a car, but he refused. Dispatcher Li is a relative of the factory director's wife. How could I dare to go against him?"
"So this is my fault?" Bao Cheng wanted to hit him on the head.
"How dare I blame you? I'm just telling the truth."
"You are really capable!"
Bao Cheng gnashed his teeth in hatred and didn't bother to talk nonsense with him. He rushed to find Li Song.
Li Song is a relative of Li Li. After graduating from junior high school, he entered a cotton processing factory with the help of Li Li's relationship and has been working as a dispatcher in the factory.
Usually, he relied on Zhang Qunguo and often boasted in the factory, making friends with a group of bad people.
Bao Cheng always disliked him, but for the sake of Zhang Qunguo, he never had a direct conflict with Li Song.
He was really anxious today, and he found Li Song and hit him hard: "Dispatcher Li, I want to ask you, why didn't you arrange a car for Lao Wang? Do you know that batch of goods needs to be shipped urgently? I have signed a contract with the buyer!"
Li Song threw the clip in his hand onto the table and smiled sarcastically: "It's Director Bao. Look at the time. Why are you only here for work? I'm sorry, you're late. I've already arranged for the car. If you need it, you'll have to wait until this afternoon!"
Bao Cheng was furious: "By this afternoon, the factory will have to pay several thousand yuan in liquidated damages. Can you bear this responsibility?"
"Don't blame me, it's your fault for speaking up so late. The car has already left, and you can't ask me to get it back..."
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