"Director Xu." Guan Qilin saw that everyone had left and asked, "What's going on? I heard that the factory building has a door? Is there any other door besides the main door?"
He hadn't looked carefully before. Besides, the warehouse was a mess with all kinds of things. Who would pay attention to the back?
Xu Xiangyang nodded when he heard this. "Indeed, there is such a door. However, when the factory was first built, no backdoor was planned. I don't know who left it there. But it was already blocked with cement when I was recruiting workers at the factory. It shouldn't be easily damaged."
In fact, cement is quite strong, and it is impossible to break it quietly.
He felt that there was most likely a traitor in the factory, otherwise how could so many things be taken away without anyone noticing?
Could it be that there are other people like him who have the golden finger of space?
impossible.
It's not that he is conceited, but how could there be so many such heaven-defying things?
And if it really existed, he couldn't have failed to notice it. Besides, why didn't this person go to the textile factory to steal the cloth? Isn't it a bit strange to steal the cloth here?
Therefore, he felt that this must have been an organized and purposeful conspiracy, otherwise how could no one have noticed it?
Guan Qilin frowned and said, "That's a problem. Breaking down a cement door is more troublesome than simply breaking the lock. Why not just pick the lock?"
This is one of the doubts. Why don’t they try to pick the lock when it is easy to do so?
Xu Xiangyang also thought of it. He was deep in thought, not knowing where to start investigating.
Anyway, this was most likely done by an insider in the factory, or someone who was particularly familiar with the situation in the factory.
It’s really a headache!
He slowed down and said, "Director Guan, you just take care of this matter for now. I'm going to find a way to get the fabric first. We can't just wait like this."
If there is a problem with the order, then others will not want to continue cooperating with them, even though they have worked so hard to build up a good impression.
After all, this matter concerns the reputation of the factory and needs to be considered in the future.
Guan Qilin nodded. "No problem, don't worry. You've been worrying about the factory. I'm not very capable in sales, but I can handle management."
He is not good at complimenting others. Basically, he just says whatever he wants when he gets along with others, and therefore offends many people.
Just like him and Xu Xiangyang at the beginning, wasn't it because of arrogance that they ignored other people's abilities?
Therefore, in order to avoid going out and causing trouble for the factory, he still prefers to manage these things in the factory.
Xu Xiangyang knew that he had a bad personality, so he asked him to go find Section Chief Huang first, at least to find some clues.
So many things were lost so obviously. If they can't be found, the people in their factory will be in big trouble.
However, he had already known about the fabric issue. Going to the mountain city was too much trouble, and he would need a letter of introduction and would be away for several days.
So, he wanted to take the opportunity to rest for a few days, and then go to the other side of the space to look for fabric.
This kind of fabric is still produced, but it is just less available.
He left the garment factory with a serious expression on his face, and others were frightened when they saw him.
Anyway, I won’t come up to say hello easily and give others bad luck.
Xu Xiangyang packed up and made it look like he was going out, but in fact, he returned to the factory, drove his car, and then went to the space.
After changing his clothes, he returned to the city. He did not go to Qian Wenqing's place. Instead, he found a yard that had not been used before and stayed in the space.
As for the fabric issue, I can only go to the commissioning company in the evening.
Now, he had to figure out how to get to Kong Deyu and then find an opportunity to enter the basement.
After dinner, Xu Xiangyang thought of an idea. Going there during the day would be the best opportunity.
I guess since he left Xincheng so carelessly, there will probably be news from Kong Deyu.
As long as he's well disguised, there won't be any problem.
He changed into a casual outfit and put on a pair of black-framed glasses. Anyway, he dressed as casually as possible.
When he arrived at Kong Deyu's black market, he walked around and bought a few pounds of cornmeal.
The business here is not even a little bit worse than other places.
There weren't many people here, most of them were from nearby and didn't want to go far so they just bought a small amount of things here.
He walked and looked at something, then pretended to have a stomachache and ran to the back of the building.
Seeing no one around, he looked along the wall and saw, as expected, a lot of garbage...
I forced myself to find a rat hole. There were only two nearby, and there was another one in the small corner of the wall when I first came here.
But that's not the basement, so it's useless.
Xu Xiangyang stepped carefully, remembered which window he was under, and left quickly.
Although it doesn't have any smell, it's unbearable to look at.
He left the black market and returned to the small courtyard, where he showered and changed his clothes. He had never known he had such a severe obsession with cleanliness. How could he not have noticed it before?
At night, Xu Xiangyang went to the space to find the entrusted company and told them his requirements.
After confirming it, he left the deposit and left.
He glanced at the time and saw that it was only about ten minutes left. He looked at the private restaurant next door and realized that it was impossible to eat there because there was not enough time.
It seems that I really need to bring some food back to the factory next time and ask Master Sun to cook a meal for me.
Although the food in the state-owned restaurant tastes okay, it can't compare to the cooking skills of Master Sun from the factory.
I don’t know why this guy didn’t become a chef in a state-owned restaurant but came to a garment factory.
In fact, he doesn't care much about factory affairs or personnel matters, but generally pays more attention to production orders.
After all, the most important thing at this time is to increase profits so that the factory can develop stably.
If the factory continues to operate at a loss, he, as the factory director, will soon be laid off.
In order to not waste his efforts, he put his heart into it.
Sighing, Xu Xiangyang changed his clothes first, and then went to Kong Deyu's place under the cover of night.
It would be best to go to him and cause trouble while there is no suspicion on you.
Otherwise, if he was in Xincheng and something was lost there, Kong Deyu would probably suspect him first.
It can no longer be considered a doubt, but a certainty.
Xu Xiangyang first looked at the second floor, and sure enough, the lights in the office were still on.
He wasn't afraid of being discovered since he was going through a rat hole anyway.
Use the mouse to enter the hole, and then turn on the small light above the mouse's head. This thing took a lot of effort, I modified it myself.
I didn’t expect that he would actually walk through a rat hole one day!
I used to feel uncomfortable wherever there was a sewer, but now that I’ve gone through the rat hole, I don’t feel any burden anymore.
What's the point of being so burdened? Isn't this just a rat hole?
Maybe I’ll have to go through the dog hole in the future…
Xu Xiangyang frowned. Why did he always think of useless things?
He looked carefully at the road ahead and suddenly saw a pair of red eyes.
Xu Xiangyang: ...
Not screaming out was his last bit of dignity. Really, his sudden appearance was really scary.
But then again, it would be strange if there were no mice in the mouse hole, right?
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