Chapter 79 I really can't accept it
Qin Fang looked unhappy after hearing these explanations, and took out another pile of money and threw it out.
"Director, I have money, just name your price."
In Qin Fang's opinion, any commodity with a clearly marked price can be bought with money. The reason why people are unwilling to buy it is simply that the price is not high enough.
So far, this nouveau riche theory has only failed against Ruan Fu.
The factory manager stared with his eyes wide open, this guy is really a nouveau riche.
"Okay, someone just placed an order last month, and the work is almost done. We'll give it to you in advance."
Director Chen was overjoyed. With such an order, this month's sales target was exceeded.
"That's best."
Qin Fang nodded, stood up and pushed the door open.
A group of people gathered outside the house listening to the noise, and the person standing in the front was Hu Xianglian.
She originally thought she could hear the factory director's angry voice, but who knew it was so quiet inside.
Just as she was feeling suspicious, the door in front of her was suddenly opened, giving her a big fright.
"what you up to!"
Being caught eavesdropping, Hu Xianglian's old face suddenly turned into anger and shame.
Qin Fang seemed to suddenly remember something, and turned around lazily and said, "Oh, Director, there's one more thing. This lady just said I was looking for trouble and wanted to call the police to arrest me. How do you think this matter can 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 he was looking for trouble.
But he is a big customer, he is rich, and we cannot offend him at all.
Director Chen was sweating profusely. He had finally realized that there was a grudge between the two men.
"It's okay, it's all a misunderstanding. I'll definitely give her a good scolding later and make her do a self-criticism in front of the whole factory."
After saying that, he glared at Hu Xianglian fiercely.
Although she was a small director, she was the factory director and had no pressure to criticize.
Hu Xianglian was puzzled as to what kind of magic potion this little scoundrel had managed to feed the factory director.
After the two of them finished talking, they were the ones who got scolded.
Qin Fang nodded in satisfaction and walked outside without saying a word.
"You have no manners!" Hu Xianglian grabbed the man. 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 like that?"
"Director Hu!" Factory Manager Chen was startled. He immediately rushed over, slapped the man on the wrist, and shouted, "Do you know what you are doing? This will offend our customers!"
After saying that, he immediately bowed and apologized to Qin Fang, "I'm sorry, there must be some misunderstanding."
Qin Fang snorted coldly and walked away.
Hu Xianglian was slapped in the face and it hurt so much that she almost cried, but she felt more embarrassed.
"Director, this guy is obviously a liar!"
Director Chen's face darkened and he said sternly, "Director Hu, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but you should be sensible at your age. That's a big client. If you offend him, none of us will be happy."
A big client? How much money could that guy have on his hands to stand up for a village girl?
Anyone who works with a textile factory is rich and powerful, and ordinary companies can't get in at all.
Hu Xianglian felt that her leader was deliberately threatening her and immediately became unhappy.
"Director, don't be fooled by him. I think he's just a poor kid who's just bragging."
"You know shit!" The factory manager glared at her angrily. "How can you get this much money just by bragging?"
He pointed to the thick pile of money on the coffee table, and everyone around him stared wide-eyed.
These days, the average worker's salary is only more than 50 yuan a month, which means they can only earn more than 600 yuan a year. This amount of money is at least several thousand yuan, maybe even tens of thousands. Anyone who sees it would be dumbfounded.
The factory manager glared at Wu Jianping and said coldly, "Comrade Wu, there seems to be some estrangement between you and the customer. Young people should not be too impulsive. This is an important customer, you can't afford to offend him."
After saying that, he closed the door with a "bang".
Wu Jianping was not popular in the factory. He was very caring in front of Ruan Fu, but he was arrogant and looked down on ordinary female workers in the factory.
Occasionally, when a female worker showed kindness to him, his mother Hu Xianglian would mock her and hurt her self-esteem.
Now it was Wu Jianping's turn to be scolded and humiliated, and everyone felt a little gloating.
Hu Xianglian's face flushed red. She originally wanted to vent her anger for her son, but ended up being scolded by her leader.
Someone said sarcastically, "Jianping, what happened? I haven't seen this person before."
Wu Jianping's face turned purple, and he was very embarrassed. "It's okay, I'll take a leave and go home first."
Without saying a word, he turned and left.
Hu Xianglian quickly caught up, "Jianping, wait for me..."
But the other person walked away very fast and ignored her at all.
Wu Jianping was furious.
He 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 Hu Xianglian would make things so awkward and even break up him and Fuzi.
Today, the young man came to her house and humiliated her. It was obvious that he was venting his anger on Ruan Fu.
This news will surely spread quickly throughout the textile mills...
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. He rushed back home, closed the door and refused to come out.
Hu Xianglian followed back and kept knocking on the door anxiously.
"Jianping, come out and talk to Mom properly."
After knocking for ten minutes, the door was suddenly opened.
"What are you talking about? You've ruined everything. What else is there to say?"
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.
My son has always been a good boy, never arguing with me no matter what happened, but today he actually started questioning me because of a country woman...
How could she accept this?
Wu Jianping stamped his feet in anger, "Hurry up and tell me, it must be you who said something, otherwise Fuzi would not have come to give mulberry leaves today!"
Of course, I can’t tell the truth about what I said yesterday, otherwise Wu Jianping might faint from anger.
Hu Xianglian thought about it for a moment and came up with an excuse. "I didn't say anything. I just asked her if she wanted to work in a factory. Who knew that girl said the salary was too low and she didn't like it. Jianping, I'm not instigating this behind my back, but this girl is too wild and not suitable for living with me. I'll find you a better one tomorrow."
I thought that after I said this, Wu Jianping would calm down.
Who knew that his expression became more and more angry, and after a long time, he really did say something to Fu Zi.
Still want to deceive him!
How could Fuzi look down on Gonggan?
She was happy even as a self-employed person delivering mulberry leaves, but she looked down on formal workers and knew they were lying.
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