Lei Tingjun then turned to Lei Xiangshun and said, "Uncle, you heard it too. Right now, the brick factory is short of brick kiln workers and mortar workers. Firing the kiln requires experience, and you're the only one who can do the mortar work. If you don't mind, you can come and do it."
Lei Tingjun only spoke to Lei Xiangshun from beginning to end, and paid little attention to Lao Zhang next to him.
Old Zhang got a little anxious and immediately said, "Lei Tingjun, back in the day I worked in a coal mine just like Old Cui. I'm familiar with kiln firing and management!"
“We’re all family. These chores should be done by your two uncles. It’s not the place for outsiders.”
"Think about it, you're not often at the brick factory. If someone were to cheat you out of the amount, you wouldn't even know. It's always the family that's reliable."
"You have no idea, before you bought the brick factory, it was losing so much money that it couldn't even pay the workers' wages. I don't know whose pockets the money went into."
Old Zhang kept asserting his presence while subtly belittling and mocking Old Cui.
Old Cui was so angry that his face turned ashen.
He had worked at the brick factory for over ten years, honest and upright. If Lei Tingjun were truly so clueless, wouldn't he have fired him the moment he bought the brick factory?
When the brick factory was losing money, the township committee owed everyone wages. As the manager, Lao Cui, like everyone else, didn't receive a single penny of salary.
As a result, Old Zhang actually made a veiled accusation, implying that he had embezzled money from the brick factory!
Although Lao Cui usually speaks in a bureaucratic tone, he still knows his bottom line.
He glared at Old Zhang and said, "Why aren't you slaughtering pigs at your pig farm? What are you doing here?"
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