Chapter 23 Reversing Heavenly Order! Purchasing Director Liang Dayang Erupts



"What's wrong, Brother Zhao?"

Zhao Youcai said calmly, "I'm sorry, Director, I really don't have that many vegetables on hand. After all, I have to prioritize the supply to the steel mill. You should ask the factory director's brother-in-law for help with the vegetables, since his vegetables are 'fresher' than mine."

Upon hearing this, both directors were stunned and couldn't help but look at each other in bewilderment.

Even Zhao Yanfeng was puzzled as to why Zhao Youcai wouldn't agree.

After all, in her opinion, the conditions offered by Liang Dayang were already very generous.

Even she, the purchasing director of the steel plant, was somewhat tempted.

Zhao Youcai shook the paper in his hand. "To be honest, Director Liang, you have no credibility with me. So this guarantee is useless to you."

"After all, we already signed the delivery contract last time, and you just went back on your word like that?"

You can't stumble in the same place twice.

Zhao Youcai had already fallen for his trick once; he absolutely couldn't let him fall for it a second time.

If the purchasing director of the textile factory doesn't have the final say, then we need to find someone who does have the final say to give a personal guarantee.

To prevent their factory director from having other relatives jump out and falsely accuse him of undermining socialism and making a fortune with public funds.

It doesn't matter if Liang Dayang takes the blame and goes to jail, but don't let him get dragged into it!

Upon hearing this, Liang Dayang felt his old face burning again.

He understood that Zhao Youcai felt he lacked credibility and wanted the factory leaders to personally intervene before he would be willing to continue the cooperation.

What's going on here?!

He had never intended to breach the contract, but if it weren't for the factory manager's brother-in-law, how could he have possibly driven Zhao Youcai away!

Just as he was about to say something more, he saw someone rushing over in a hurry.

"Director Liang, hurry back! The factory manager is coming out of the canteen and is throwing a tantrum at the purchasing department!"

Liang Dayang had a terrible headache, feeling like a squid jumping wildly on a hot plate.

Zhao Yanfeng saw the guest off with a forced smile, while Zhao Youcai casually slapped the guarantee back into Liang Dayang's arms.

Seeing Zhao Yanfeng and Zhao Youcai chatting and laughing about various ways to eat fresh vegetables, and Zhao Youcai even mentioning that they had a small number of eggs at home, Liang Dayang almost gritted his teeth.

He stormed out of the steel mill, completely forgetting his identity and who he would have to face when he got back.

At this moment, Liang Dayang had only one thought: he had to vent all the pent-up frustration and anger in his chest.

...

Textile factory.

Procurement Department.

Liang Dayang angrily kicked the door open, and the door slammed against the wall with a loud bang due to inertia.

The textile factory manager was startled, but when he realized what was happening, he was furious. He was the boss in the factory, and who would dare to kick down the door in front of him?

Upon seeing that it was Liang Dayang, the purchasing director, he immediately launched into a tirade of abuse.

"Liang Dayang, you dare to kick down the door in front of me? You've got some nerve!"

"I must have been blind to choose someone like you as the purchasing manager. I just went to the cafeteria and it's full of rotten vegetables and misshapen fruits. I gave them a heads-up a few days ago that the leaders were coming to inspect the place, and you still dare to try to fool us with this kind of stuff? I think your job as manager is over!"

"If I hadn't come to check it out myself, I'd still be kept in the dark by you, you bastard, and I'd be embarrassed in front of the boss with you! What, you've finished dealing with everything at the factory? You still have time to wander around the steel mill during work hours?"

"If the work is really this easy, then you might as well quit being the director!"

When Liang Dayang heard the factory director's barbed and sarcastic scolding, he immediately became angry.

Even a clay figure has some spirit, let alone someone who is a mid-level manager in the textile factory. Usually, people have to beg him for favors, but today he was being scolded like this!

Immediately, Liang Dayang's face turned increasingly red, and the anger simmering inside him grew stronger.

Not to mention that the pile of rotten vegetable leaves in the canteen warehouse was personally delivered by the factory director's brother-in-law, and that when I went to the steel plant earlier, the factory director said that I was just aimlessly wandering around.

Besides, I wasn't just going there for casual conversation; I was practically begging to be their servant so that the factory could benefit from my efforts!

Even so, they still didn't get any credit from their own people.

In the end, it all became his own fault?

Liang Dayang's vision went black.

The factory manager's behavior of always blaming others before anything happens and turning black into white is disgusting!

He was so angry he was practically fuming, completely forgetting that the person in front of him could decide his fate.

In Liang Dayang's view, if Zhao Youcai's problem cannot be resolved, he will definitely lose his job.

Now that I've offended the factory manager, my days at the factory will be even more difficult.

Anyway, I'm probably going to lose my job soon, so why bother giving this old man any face?

"Blind? I think you're blind!"

The factory manager was furious that the other party dared to talk back to him, and his face turned red with anger. Unexpectedly, Liang Dayang continued firing off a barrage of questions:

"You crammed all your worthless relatives into a perfectly good factory. What does your own brother know? You even gave him an eighth-grade textile worker!"

"And your new wife, she only knows a few words but you put her in the factory and put her in charge of the production department? She's been here for a month and half of the fabric has been scrapped!"

Liang Dayang became more and more excited as he spoke, and his voice grew louder and louder. Even the people in the office two offices away could hear him clearly.

"How dare you say that I, the purchasing manager, am not doing my job? What, don't you know that the rotten vegetable leaves that the cafeteria buys at high prices are all bought from your brother-in-law?"

The factory manager's eyes widened involuntarily. What did those words mean?

"Stop talking nonsense here!"

Before finalizing the vegetable supply agreement with his brother-in-law, the factory manager made a special trip to his home.

He had the most say in the textile factory, but since it was a state-owned textile factory, he didn't dare to use everything indiscriminately to do favors.

He was fairly satisfied with the vegetables after looking at them; although they weren't as good as other people's vegetables, they were certainly no worse.

Most importantly, my wife also said that her younger brother has many friends and connections, and he can get vegetables that others can't.

Could the pile of rotten vegetable leaves he just saw in the cafeteria kitchen have been delivered by his brother-in-law?

Liang Dayang sneered and tossed the vegetable collection book to the old factory director.

"If you don't believe me, take this notebook to the cafeteria and check with someone to see if anyone else has delivered vegetables besides the vegetable farmer your brother-in-law chased away!"

The factory manager, his hands trembling, flipped through the notebook. Seeing the various receipts tucked inside, he became increasingly alarmed.

Liang Dayang's confidence suggests that the matter is probably true.

But as the factory manager, he can't afford to be contradicted by his subordinates.

Especially today, the purchasing department was packed with staff; not a single one was absent.

There were so many management staff pretending to be passing by outside the wide-open door. The factory manager put away his shock and guilt and put on a stern face again.

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