"Okay!" Zhang Xingrong nodded.
Zhang Xiaoyang picked up the small chair and began to introduce it: "I made this one first, and then those two legs..."
"Is that so?" Zhang Xingrong smiled and turned to look at everyone. "Does anyone think this chair looks familiar?"
look familiar?
The people in the factory were confused. What was going on with Director Hongyun? What did she mean by this?
Zhang Xiaoyang felt guilty and stared at Zhang Xingrong. What does this woman mean?
He gritted his teeth and nearly jumped up: "What do you mean? If you didn't want to hire us, just say so earlier. Why did you ask us to come? Folks, did you see that she was deliberately playing tricks on us? She asked us to come, but she's partial to her own people. No matter how well we do, it's useless!"
He deliberately incited people, and some of those who were not admitted were unwilling to accept it and were soon incited.
"That's right, if you don't want us, then just say so earlier. You've wasted a whole day on us!"
"Isn't the factory biased? They're only hiring their own people, right? If that's the case, why did they ask us to come here?"
"That's right. The village is busy right now. Who has the time to waste?"
Everyone chattered, secretly blaming Zhang Xingrong and the others. Zhang Xiaoyang was very satisfied. He felt that if he could incite everyone, he would definitely be hired. If he got a job at the factory, he would get a monthly salary and no longer have to wait for people to come and make furniture for him.
But how could there be so many people making furniture in the village? There were only a few people working year-round, and he couldn't make much money. He almost regretted learning carpentry.
Zhang Xiaoyang and the others were very proud, but Zhang Xingrong was not anxious at all.
"Is it true that no one recognizes this chair?"
At this moment, Uncle Long Yun, who had been struggling for a while, finally couldn't help but say, "I recognize it!"
When everyone heard the voice, they turned to look at Uncle Long Yun.
Zhang Xingrong nodded: "Uncle Longyun, feel free to say whatever you want to say."
Uncle Long Yun took a deep breath, walked up and said, "This chair is mine, I recognize it!"
Zhang Xiaoyang's eyes flickered and he became fierce: "Uncle Long Yun, what are you talking about? I made this chair. Why do you say you made it?"
This unlucky lame man, don't think that just because you taught him carpentry for a few years, you can tell him what to do! He has disliked him for a long time. If his mother hadn't said that being a carpenter can make money, he would never have learned from this lame man! His mother also said that this dead lame man only has one daughter, and when his daughter dies, he will inherit his property!
So he and his mother had alienated the Si Cripple and Zhang Dahai's family. After the Si Cripple and Zhang Dahai's family fell out, he became the Si Cripple's only relative and apprentice, and would inherit everything from the Si Cripple in the future!
This is why Zhang Dahai and his family moved to Lugou Village but ignored Uncle Long Yun's family.
Uncle Long Yun was very disappointed with his nephew. He knew before that he was lazy and cunning occasionally, but today he was cunning and even deliberately instigated everyone to scold Director Hongyun. How could this be acceptable?
"Xiao Yang, how could you do this! I always ask you to study hard, but you didn't study carpentry well. Now you steal other people's things and claim them as your own. You even deliberately slander the factory director. You can't do this! If you admit your mistake, the factory director will forgive you!"
Uncle Long Yun advised earnestly. Although he didn't like to talk, he could see that Zhang Xingrong was extraordinary, otherwise she wouldn't have gone to Lugou Village and wouldn't have opened a factory at such a young age.
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