Volume 2 Ninety-one years of small 10,000 yuan households 0430 lanes
After dinner, Zhu Ying went to the classroom to read, Qian Hong accompanied her for a while, until the class bell rang, then left the classroom, but Qian Hong returned to the old house, Zhang Mengke came in a hurry, drank a large glass of water, and then sat down to tell the news.
"Brother Yu, I follow your requirements, the most unprofitable enterprises in Shanghai to find out three, one is the street office of the fire equipment factory, the staff can have 5-60 people, has not paid wages for half a year, and the shutdown has been almost two months, the other is the socks factory, perennial poor management, products are squeezed in the warehouse, there are as many as 2-300 workers, and now they are making trouble, the last one is a match factory, there are more than ten employees, they are purely eliminated by disposable lighters, and they are selling factories in Zhang Luo recently. ”
Since becoming Zhu Ying's assistant, Zhang Meng's legs are about to run thin, Qian Hong always gives her some strange tasks, and he doesn't like to tell her the reason, fortunately, Zhang Meng has a persistent energy, it doesn't matter if she doesn't know the reason, it doesn't matter if she doesn't know the ins and outs, in short, she can do it very well.
"Very good, where are the family areas of these three factories, have you inquired about them?" Qian Hong pushed the dim sum on the table to Zhang Meng's side, and continued to ask.
"It's all written on this piece of paper. ”
"Good work, you've done a beautiful job. ”
"Hehehe, it should be. ”
"Zhang Meng, you can rest today, accompany me tomorrow, walk through all the places on this paper, see which one is the most suitable, and then we will go to contact them." ”
"Contact? You're going to contract their factory. ”
"Not really, what I really need is their workerhood. Don't look at Qian Hong's answer, but unfortunately Zhang Meng is still full of confusion, and he can't continue to say this, so he can only sit opposite Qian Hong silently, eating and resting, while guessing the real reason why Qian Hong is looking for these workers.
"Zhang Meng, do you know how to drive?"
"No, it won't. And Zhang Meng naturally shook his head without thinking about it.
"Where to find a master to learn, I will give you the cost, there will be a lot of places to use cars in the future, you can learn to save trouble!"
"Okay, I'll go ask somebody, but it seems like it costs a lot of money to learn to drive. ”
"You don't have to worry about this, I'll get you a car when you learn it well. ”
"Really?"
"Don't get excited, it's just convenient for you to use at work, whether I will give it to you completely in the future depends on your performance. ”
"I understand Brother Yu, I will definitely do it high. ”
A few minutes later, Zhang Meng with a happy expression left, and Qian Hong returned to his room, closed the doors and windows, and began to take off his clothes one by one, and finally revealed the little vest that was clinging to the flesh and skin, and stroked the pockets on it.
The 320,000 brought out from home, the successive Qian Hong has spent almost 80,000, so if you calculate it, this month is simply burning money, but the harvest is also considerable, by this second, two houses are in hand, and there is also a competent errand girl, Zhu Ying was also stuffed into the school, and the next step is to think about how to spend all the money.
In the blink of an eye, the next day, Qian Hong set off with Zhang Meng, and first came to the family area of the fire equipment factory, a large compound in the suburbs of the city, four townhouses surrounded by a mouth shape, about 200 people live here, and people come and go.
According to the address found by Zhang Meng, Qian Hong quickly stood at the door of the director of the fire-fighting equipment factory, but unfortunately it was a great pity that it was a big lock to watch the door, which made Qian Hong helpless and disappointed.
There was no way, the two of them could only come down from upstairs, but the residents in this large compound were very familiar, and two strangers came in coldly, which was too eye-catching, and soon a few idle residents came over, and asked with a vigilant face: "I said who are you looking for?
"Hello, we want to find Director Sun, but he doesn't seem to be at home?" Zhang Meng took a step forward and replied generously.
"What are you looking for Director Sun?"
"Private matter!"
"Director Sun went to the Finance Bureau, and I'm afraid I won't be able to come back today. ”
"Well, let's do it another day. After glancing at Qian Hong and seeing that Qian Hong didn't react, Zhang Meng could only finish hastily, then smiled at everyone and quickly left the courtyard.
At the second stop, Qian Hong and they came to the vicinity of the match factory again, but when they really came over, they found that this match factory belonged to a welfare unit, and most of the employees were disabled.
As a last option, Qian Hong and his family found the family area of the sock factory, which is a 7-8 alleys connected together, accommodating as many as 2-3,000 residents, the buildings look very dilapidated, and the people are also very irritable.
"Jingle Bell...... Whoa!" As they walked, the bell of the bicycle suddenly rang behind them, Qian Hong and Zhang Meng hurriedly flashed to the side, and a speeding bicycle rushed past them, almost hanging the handlebars to Zhang Meng.
But in the next second, as a basin of water came out of the doorway facing the street, it immediately wet the pants of the cyclist on the bicycle, and then a fierce quarrel ensued, one holding the bicycle and the other carrying the washbasin, both sides insisted on apologies and blamed each other in that soft voice.
The residents in the alley quickly gathered together, and Qian Hong and them finally managed to pass through the crowd and continue to walk, gradually moving away from the endless quarrel.
When Qian Hong and the others finally found the floor where the director of the socks factory was located, they really didn't expect that a big war was breaking out here; first, there was a chaotic sound of ping-pong, followed by a man running out of the house in a panic, and then an alarm clock flew out, almost missing the man's head.
"You thief mother-in-law, you want Lao Tzu's life!" the panicked man pointed to the door and scolded.
"I'm going to kill you today, and if you don't run, watch me knock out your teeth. Soon a fat woman trembling all over her body while running, she chased out of the house in her pajamas, and carried a feather duster in her hand.