Gao Chengming smiled and stood up: "Director Ma, Director Zhang, let's go."
Several people stood up together and followed Gao Chengming to the factory.
In the factory, there was only an old man weaving something. The others were holding the things they had woven and looking at the old man, as if they didn't know how to continue weaving.
The old man kept weaving and it seemed like he didn't know how to continue.
Zhang Xingrong pointed at everyone and asked, "Secretary Gao, what's going on? They don't know how to make it up?"
Gao Chengming continued to smile wryly: "Of course, they are tired and are resting!"
The people from Qiaozhen came here and said that they were producing based on the products of Hongyun Factory, dismantling and continuing production. Hongyun couldn't do anything to Qiaozhen. That's why they, Longyun, did this.
Hongyun had opened a rattan weaving factory and was now incredibly wealthy. Wei Dinghui was always so arrogant when he attended meetings in town. He had long been fed up with this. Why was Hongyun the only one so wealthy while everyone else could only watch?
So, after the people in Qiao Town told him about their factory plan, he also started to clean up and open a factory. Of course, he couldn't just admit that he bought Hongyun's products and followed their instructions. That would be stealing to a certain extent, and it wouldn't sound good if he told others about it.
If Wei Dinghui knew about this, he would probably be laughed at every time there was a town meeting, so he couldn't let the girl know.
"Really? Then the treatment at your Longyun Factory is really good!" Zhang Xingrong smiled, turned towards the door and walked into the factory.
Gao Chengming hurriedly followed. Why was this little girl so difficult to deal with?
As soon as he went up, Ma Wan grabbed her and pointed to a pile of discarded knitwear in the corner and asked, "Secretary Gao, what's going on? You're selling such tattered stuff?"
Gao Chengming signaled to his secretary before answering Ma Wan.
Zhang Xingrong was walking very fast. Gao Chengming's secretary hurried to catch up, but was tripped by Zhang Hewu and almost fell.
During this gap, Zhang Xingrong had already mixed in with the crowd and asked with a smile, "Why don't you make it up anymore? Now that Hongyun's things have been taken away, there's no way you can make it up like this?"
"That's right. How can we weave the story if the lucky box is taken away?" the old lady blurted out!
The loud sound made the secretary and Gao Chengming's faces change suddenly, and they glared at the crowd.
Zhang Xingrong didn't ask any more questions, but turned around and looked at Gao Chengming sarcastically: "Secretary Gao, what's going on?"
Gao Chengming glanced at the secretary indifferently. He was more likely to cause trouble than to help. He had clearly asked him to give instructions to the people in the factory, but now look what happened!
But he wouldn't admit it. He said with a hypocritical smile, "What did Director Zhang mean? I was busy talking and didn't hear it."
Such shamelessness made Zhang Xingrong smile even brighter: "It doesn't matter whether you heard it or not, Secretary Gao, but we all heard it. Even my child heard it, right, Shitou?"
Shitou nodded, then he repeated what he had just said in the same tone as the old lady.
The crowd behind also reacted and saw Gao Chengming and several strangers. Their faces didn't look good!
The secretary had just told them not to talk nonsense and not to let Hongyun's people know that they were producing things secretly from Hongyun. But now, some people can't control their mouths.
The old lady's face turned pale and she looked at Gao Chengming with some fear.
She didn't pay attention and just casually replied, who knew that someone did it on purpose!
Gao Chengming planned to continue his rogue behavior and laughed, "Director Zhang, you heard wrong."
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