The next morning, after sending the third child to the training school, Yuan Fangguo gave him 300 yuan in pocket money and left without saying anything.
Yuan Fangmin struck while the iron was hot. After making his bed, he couldn't help but go to the computer room. Looking at the dozens of neatly arranged computers, he couldn't help but want to go in and touch them.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered, he was stopped by the maintenance staff, "Don't come in, get out."
Having been turned away, Yuan Fangmin had no choice but to walk out of the computer room with a sullen look on his face.
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After leaving the training school, Yuan Fangguo drove straight to the Hongqi Machinery Factory.
His destination was not the hospital or the park, but the workers' club at the machinery factory.
If nothing unexpected happens, he can always find people or clues in it.
However, this time, when he happily arrived at the door of the workers' club, he found that the door was locked.
Could it be that the door hasn't been opened yet? Yuan Fangguo frowned.
"Mr. Yuan, who are you looking for?" At this moment, Old Chen, who ran a shop downstairs, happened to pass by, and he saw Yuan Fangguo at once.
"Uncle, why is this workers' club closed?" Yuan Fangguo said as he walked down the stairs and threw a cigarette to him.
Yuan Fangguo himself does not smoke, but when dealing with these lovely and simple working men, he always carries a few packs of high-quality cigarettes with him, and he can't help but smoke them when he sees them.
"It's been closed for almost a week." Uncle Chen took the cigarette he threw to him and put it between his ears out of habit.
"What's going on?"
"Isn't this an asset liquidation? The State-owned Assets Bureau won't allow workers to carry out activities here anymore."
"Even this needs to be restricted?" When Yuan Fangguo heard the three words "State-owned Assets Bureau", the aggressive attitude of Deputy Director He Yingjie of the State-owned Assets Bureau suddenly emerged in his mind.
"Of course they have to restrict it. They're just afraid the workers will cause trouble. But the more they fear it, the more they want to cause trouble. A fight almost broke out a couple of days ago."
"Are the workers okay?" Yuan Fangguo asked quickly.
Uncle Chen said, "It's okay. Thanks to the old secretary's timely arrival, it was stopped."
"What for?"
"It was because of this workers' club that one wanted it closed, and the other firmly disagreed."
"What does this have to do with liquidation?" Yuan Fangguo sighed and shook his head.
Uncle Chen also nodded. "Yeah, we can't figure it out either. The workers relied on this last spiritual high ground to survive, but with just one sentence, it was closed down."
"What about the workers?"
"It should still be in the park."
"Thank you, senior. Please prepare a few tables of lunch for me at noon." After saying this, Yuan Fangguo was ready to leave.
"Hey, Mr. Yuan, my restaurant is closed too."
Yuan Fangguo was stunned and blurted out, "Were you also forced to have sex?"
Uncle Chen nodded and said, "Yes, my restaurant is rented and is also the property of the machinery factory."
"Now we don't even have a place to eat." Yuan Fangguo smiled bitterly, "The soup pot you make is really delicious."
"Thank you for taking care of my business. By the way, does your hospital still need a cook? Mr. Yuan, if so, can you..." Uncle Chen felt a little embarrassed.
"I'll ask later, and if necessary, I'll let them contact you." Yuan Fangguo said.
Uncle Chen nodded. "Well, thank you for your help, Mr. Yuan. I promise to make the meal delicious for you."
Yuan Fangguo smiled happily at Uncle Chen, and then strode towards the park.
Sure enough, in the park, the old director, Uncle Scar and others were staying under a big tree.
The old director was well educated. He held a stack of newspapers in his hand and read them to his fellow workers who were taking a break.
As soon as he saw Yuan Fangguo coming, he quickly stopped reading.
The workers also noticed Yuan Fangguo's arrival and changed from sitting to standing.
"Seniors." Yuan Fangguo smiled at them.
"Mr. Yuan, let's take a break. The park will be completed soon." The old director said a little embarrassedly. He was worried that Yuan Fangguo would misunderstand that they were slacking off.
"It's okay. The sun is so strong, you must rest. I came here mainly to ask you for help." Yuan Fangguo said.
The old director nodded, "Mr. Yuan, go ahead."
Yuan Fangguo told the old director and others about the new address of his advertising company without hesitation. After he finished speaking, Uncle Scar was the first to laugh.
"Mr. Yuan, you've found the right person. I, Wang Dafu, have done painting work before, including waterproofing. I can guarantee that even those professional teams may not be as good as my work."
In the past, if Uncle Scar boasted about himself, the old director would have criticized him, but now the old director couldn't help but nodded and strongly recommended Uncle Scar to him.
"Old Wang may be a bit careless, but he's very meticulous when it comes to his work. Mr. Yuan, you can definitely let him do it. He also has the resources of workers at his disposal. The workers in our factory are all versatile."
"Then let's go and take a look at the scene? I hope the sooner the better." Yuan Fangguo said.
Uncle Scar nodded, and then he called out a middle-aged man named Lao Bao and asked him to go with him.
The other workers could no longer sit still and began to ask Yuan Fangguo what kind of professional workers were needed.
"Welder, riveter..." Yuan Fangguo listed several types of jobs in one breath. Some of these jobs are needed immediately for house renovation, while others are needed after the advertising company starts operating.
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