Guan Qilin watched him leave and couldn't help but sigh.
This factory has so many troubles. He is usually responsible for the factory's logistics and the workers' issues.
Xu Xiangyang is responsible for matters related to the internal and external factories, and he actually has the greatest responsibility.
He admired Xu Xiangyang very much, for being able to handle it at such a young age. Anyway, he was in a bit of a pickle.
There have been a lot of messy and trivial things during this period.
I'm really tired.
But look at Xu Xiangyang again. Because of the fabric problem, he has to travel to another province, which is really not easy.
Xu Xiangyang went to explain that he would be away for half a month starting from tomorrow.
But next time he goes out, he can't take the train or long-distance bus, so he registered the use of the car.
It would be more convenient to have a car. It would be quick to go out and drive back and forth.
Unlike trains which stop for long periods of time, you have to stop frequently when riding a bike.
It would be great to drive yourself quickly and comfortably.
After finishing his work at the factory, he left work early and went home.
After getting ready, I rode my bike to the northern part of the city.
The black market here is in an abandoned factory. The walls inside have collapsed, so it is very convenient to escape.
This is also why this place was chosen as the black market. It can shelter from wind and rain, is convenient for escaping, and the place is large enough and close to the edge of the city.
As long as you run outside, it's all wasteland, just run wherever you want.
Xu Xiangyang looked at the gate. It was in good condition from the front and could hide the situation inside, but after entering, he found that several walls around it had collapsed.
He looked towards the factory gate. There were two people talking, and there were a few people with two backpacks piled in front of them. They must be selling goods.
After walking a few steps forward, he went straight to the two people who were not selling anything.
Others also noticed him and thought he was here to buy something, so they didn't stop him.
Xu Xiangyang smiled and asked, "Comrade, is Mr. Kong here?"
Mr. Kong, this is the name of the black market boss in North City. No one knows his name, everyone calls him Mr. Kong.
Upon hearing this name, the two people's faces became serious, "What do you do?"
The others also stood up, with the vague intention of surrounding Xu Xiangyang.
Seeing how nervous they were, Xu Xiangyang said, "I'm from Xicheng District, and my last name is Xu."
Several people looked at each other, but the two people in front seemed to have heard of someone with the surname Xu from Xicheng District.
He asked tentatively, "Are you Boss Xu?"
As to whether it was true or not, the two of them didn't know. They had only heard of it but had never seen it.
Xu Xiangyang nodded and said, "I have something to talk to Mr. Kong about. Please let him know."
"Wait a minute, I'll go ask." The man nodded doubtfully, then turned and went into the factory.
Xu Xiangyang was not in a hurry. If every boss was so easy to see, wouldn't he be a street urchin? Anyone could see him.
He waited for two or three minutes, and the young man ran out with a smile on his face and said, "Boss Xu, our Mr. Kong asked me to take you upstairs."
The two men came to the second floor. The corridor was in disrepair and some rooms were full of garbage.
This is truly an abandoned factory. The office building is so dilapidated, and cold wind blows through the windows from time to time, making it even colder than outside.
The two men walked to the end of the corridor and stopped in front of a door.
"Mr. Kong, Boss Xu is here." The man shouted from a distance.
"Come in." A deep voice sounded.
Xu Xiangyang raised his eyebrows, and then saw the person next to him open the door for him, and then closed it after he went in.
There was only one man in the room, standing in front of the window. There was a large desk, a coffee table and a sofa.
You can see sparks of fire in the big stove in the middle. Compared to the outside, it is like a heater in here and is especially warm.
Xu Xiangyang looked at the man, who was about 1.67 meters tall and thin.
He turned around with no expression on his face. He looked to be about thirty-two or thirty-three, with his hair combed meticulously.
"Hello, Mr. Kong." Xu Xiangyang greeted him.
Mr. Kong didn't say anything, just looked at him and then sat on the sofa.
"Please sit down." He motioned Xu Xiangyang to sit down.
Xu Xiangyang didn't hesitate and sat down to look at him. The man had a calm expression, but there was a scrutinizing look in his eyes, and something else he didn't understand.
"Boss Xu, what can you do for me?" Mr. Kong asked calmly, then poured him a cup of tea and handed it to him.
Xu Xiangyang took the tea but didn't drink it. He put down the cup in his hand and said, "Mr. Kong, I came here today to discuss cooperation with you."
"Oh? Cooperation?" Mr. Kong looked at him with interest and asked, "I wonder how Boss Xu wants to cooperate?"
The look in his eyes was intriguing, and I didn't know what it meant.
Xu Xiangyang suppressed his doubts and said, "I'm sure Mr. Kong has heard about it too. I can supply you with goods that are similar to what Mr. Jiang has. Do you need them?"
In fact, there are connections between the black markets. After all, they are all in the new city, so it is impossible not to be connected.
Sometimes it’s inevitable that someone will cross the line unknowingly or intentionally, and this requires mediation.
Everyone seems to be harmonious on the surface, but secretly they are in chaos.
Mr. Kong did not answer, but picked up the teacup and took a sip of water.
Then, he slowly said, "Mr. Xu, do you think I'm short of this little thing?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Xu Xiangyang knew what was going on. Was he unwilling to cooperate, or was he trying to gain control?
He thought it was the former and didn't want to cooperate.
Because ever since he came, things have been very strange, indescribably weird.
Mr. Kong continued, "Because of this little thing of yours, I have offended Mr. An Qi. No matter how I look at it, it's not appropriate, is it?"
His tone was calm and his expression made it impossible to tell what he meant.
Xu Xiangyang understood in his heart that Mr. Kong and Mr. An Qi were probably partners, or maybe friends?
Moreover, he hadn't mentioned the falling out with Mr. An Qi, but he said that he had offended Mr. An Qi.
Isn't that what you know?
I think they must be in contact, otherwise they wouldn't have known it so quickly.
"Mr. Kong, since you don't mean that, I won't bother you anymore." Xu Xiangyang knew that there was no point in staying any longer.
After saying that, he stood up and prepared to leave.
But Mr. Kong spoke up at this time, "Boss Xu, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"
He crossed his legs and looked at the person in front of him with a half-smile.
Xu Xiangyang's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that this person wanted to keep him?
Thinking of this, his face turned cold, "Mr. Kong, if I don't leave, do I have to stay and have dinner with you?"
The atmosphere between the two people suddenly became tense!
Xu Xiangyang clearly felt that this short and thin man had a very strong aura.
But judging from his skinny appearance, he probably doesn't have much ability.
He didn't have the aura of a martial artist, unlike Jiang Wu and Xiao Hai, who both had aura.
Therefore, it can be concluded that this person’s confidence does not come from himself.
Then, who could it be?
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