Wang Haibin took an order below the cost price, and he came to disgust Li Weidong.

When Li Weidong saw this kind of order below the cost, he would inevitably have a strong reaction, so on the way here, Wang Haibin had already thought of various rhetoric.

For example, the company advocates economy, insufficient procurement funds, financial allocation difficulties, etc., and then you can happily appreciate Li Weidong's deflated or angry expression.

Wang Haibin was even ready, and when he left, he said something like "It's not that our procurement office doesn't give you orders, but your garment factory is not capable of taking it", which embarrassed Li Weidong a little, and Wang Haibin could also take a bad breath.

But the script didn't follow Wang Haibin's design, Li Weidong didn't touch the order form, but just replied, "We don't accept low-end orders."

"Low-end orders? What is a low-end order? What did I Wang Haibin send was a low-end order? I didn't even look at the order form! Even if I dislike it, I don't have to be so direct!" Wang Haibin said secretly in his heart, he felt very hurt in his heart, empty, lonely and cold.

The next moment, Wang Haibin immediately put on an indignant expression and asked sharply: "Director Li, what do you mean by this? What is a low-end order? Is there still a distinction between high and low work?"

"Director Wang, don't be impatient, of course, there is no distinction between high and low work, so I said it was a low-end order, not a low-end job!" Li Weidong smiled, and then said: "The low-end orders I am talking about are orders that are not very profitable. ”

"You haven't seen it yet, how do you know that my order is not very profitable!" Wang Haibin retorted casually.

After Wang Haibin said this, he added another sentence in his heart: If you look at the order, you will find that the order not only does not make money, but also loses money.

Li Weidong still looked like he was hiding a knife in his smile, and replied unhurriedly: "Our company's orders, you don't need to look at them and you know that you can't make money." If we can make money by making orders from our company, the garment factory will not be unable to pay wages for three months. ”

"Uh......" Wang Haibin was speechless for a while.

The air seemed to freeze for a few seconds, and Wang Haibin finally spoke: "Director Li, since you said that I am a low-end order, then I want to ask, what kind of high-end order are you doing now?"

Li Weidong heard the ridicule in Wang Haibin's words, he stood up, walked to the cabinet behind him, and said at the same time: "Since Director Wang has asked, I will show Director Wang the current products of our garment factory." ”

I saw Li Weidong open the cabinet and take out a leather jacket from it, this leather jacket should have just been coated with wax, shiny and shiny, and can reflect light.

"Director Wang, this is our product. Li Weidong showed the leather jacket to Wang Haibin.

"Is this a leather coat?" Wang Haibin asked subconsciously.

"It's a leather jacket, a biker jacket to be exact. Li Weidong did not hide it.

"It's nondescript, can this thing be worn to work?, will someone buy it?" Wang Haibin pouted.

"Young people will buy it, mainly fashion, and celebrities on Hong Kong Island now wear this. Li Weidong said, put this leather jacket on his body, put on a cool pose, and asked: "How is it?

"This is deliberately angry with me! Hold back, you can't be angry!" Wang Haibin thought silently in his heart.

However, in Wang Haibin's opinion, this leather jacket is quite energetic when worn on Li Weidong.

"Director Wang, do you want one? I'll give you the ex-factory price." Li Weidong asked with a smile.

"I don't want it! If I wear this thing back to the company, I will make people laugh to death!" Wang Haibin said with a disdainful face.

......

The disgusting Li Weidong's plan did not succeed, but he was pricked in the heart, which made Wang Haibin return to the procurement office with a depressed face.

Until the time he got off work, Wang Haibin still felt very heartbroken, and on the way home, he only felt that there was nothing pleasing to the eye on the way.

"What kind of bullshit biker jacket, just that kind of clothes that are not careful, can still be sold for money? A fool would buy that kind of thing to wear!" Wang Haibin muttered to himself and walked to the door of his house.

Before the door could be opened, a ghost crying wolf howl was heard from inside:

"I used to ask endlessly, when will you come with me, but you always laugh at me, nothing......"

You don't have to guess to know that it is the eldest son Wang Lei who is singing again.

"Obviously I don't have that talent, and I still scream every day!" Wang Haibin sighed helplessly and opened the door with the key.

I saw Wang Lei standing in the living room, holding a mop head as a microphone in his hand, following the tape recorder, singing loudly.

And the most important thing is that Wang Lei is wearing a leather jacket, which is the kind of motorcycle jacket that Li Weidong showed during the day.

A few seconds ago, Wang Haibin also said to himself that a fool would buy a motorcycle jacket, but he didn't expect that there would be a fool at home.

Seeing Wang Haibin, Wang Lei stopped the provinces and said, "Dad, you're back!"

Wang Haibin asked sharply, "Where did you get these clothes?"

"I bought it in the market on the west side of the station, how about it, it's very fashionable!" Wang Lei said with a swaggering face.

"How much did it cost?" Wang Haibin asked again.

"100 bucks. Wang Lei still had a very proud expression.

"You spent a hundred yuan on this?" Wang Haibin felt a pain in his heart.

Wang Lei had a big advantage on his face, and said: "This kind of leather jacket can only be bought for at least four hundred yuan in department stores in big cities, and it is not this new motorcycle jacket." I heard from the southerner who sold the clothes that the clothes were smuggled from abroad, which is why they were sold so cheaply. Dad, look at the material, how good, foreign clothes are different from ours here!"

"Smuggling?,The transportation company's garment factory came to our house, and we still need smuggling?" Wang Haibin looked at the stupid son who was complacent in front of him, and snatched the mop head from his hand.

"100 yuan, just give it to Li Weidong, you still have a face, you rabbit cub, a loser!" Wang Haibin scolded loudly.

Wang Lei on the other side looked dazed, he didn't know why his father was so angry.

At this time, the tape recorder sounded the deep and deep singing voice of Teacher Cui Jian:

"Am I always nothing in front of you......"

Hearing this singing, Wang Haibin was even more angry, and he felt that this singing voice was like mocking himself.

"Nothing, right, I'll beat you now!" Wang Haibin picked up the mop head and pumped it at Wang Lei's ass.

"Dad, don't fight, can't I be wrong!" Wang Lei hurriedly dodged, seeing that Wang Haibin was angry, he simply ran out of the house with a smoke.

......

Wang Haibin was angry, and Wang Lei didn't dare to go home for the time being, so he wandered around the family courtyard of the transportation company.

The smell of cigarettes came into Wang Lei's nose, which immediately aroused his addiction to smoking, Wang Lei took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and put it in his mouth, but found that he did not bring a match.

"Gotta borrow a fire. Wang Lei looked at the smell of smoke and saw two people behind the telephone pole swallowing clouds and spitting fog.

Wang Lei stepped forward and said, "Dude, borrow a fire!"

The two people behind the telephone pole turned around, they were two immature faces, Wang Lei saw clearly that these were two middle school students, who didn't come home from school, and were secretly hiding here to smoke.

One of them is Li Weidong's scumbag younger brother Li Weimin.

is worthy of being a scumbag, and it is really developing in the direction of negative energy, eating, drinking, prostituting, gambling, and smoking, and has learned to smoke.

Li Weimin saw that someone was coming to ask for fire, so he handed over the cigarette in his hand, and Wang Lei used Li Weidong's half of the cigarette to light his own.

took a deep breath, and then spit out a few smoke rings, and the depression in Wang Lei's heart suddenly decreased a lot.

Then Wang Lei looked at Li Weimin, and suddenly felt that this young man had his own young shadow.

Wang Lei let out a long sigh and said, "When I was as old as you, I also stole my father's cigarettes all day long. ”

Li Weimin opened his mouth and replied: "I didn't steal my father's cigarettes, I bought them myself." ”

"Do you have enough pocket money to buy cigarettes?" asked Wang Lei with some curiosity.

"If my mother gave me pocket money, it would definitely not be enough, and I would have to calculate even buying bags of figs. But my brother is different, he gives me a lot of pocket money, and he can give me one or two yuan at a time!" Li Weimin opened his mouth to show off.

Figs are one of the most popular snacks in the 80s, five cents a small bag, although it is called "figs", in fact, it is shredded radish with flavor and sugar, it tastes sweet and salty, and you will feel panicked if you eat too much. In that era of relative scarcity, it was the best snack.

Wang Lei looked at Li Weidong, who was showing off his wealth, his face sank slightly, and asked, "Do you still have cigarettes?"

"There are three more. Li Weimin replied honestly.

"Take it all out and give it to me!" Wang Lei pretended to be vicious.

"Why!" Li Weimin was not frightened, and immediately rejected Wang Lei.

Extorting cigarettes from junior high school students is indeed not a glorious thing, but Wang Lei is also shy at this time, and he spent all his money in order to buy that leather jacket.

I only heard Wang Lei open his mouth and say: "If you don't give me a cigarette, I will tell your brother about your smoking and let your brother beat you!"

In the family courtyard of this transportation company, it is impossible for Wang Lei to rob it, so he simply threatened it. This simple threat is often tried and tested.

However, Li Weimin pursed his lips disdainfully: "Even if you tell my brother, my brother won't beat me!"

"You don't study well at such a young age, you secretly smoke here, I don't believe your brother won't beat you!" Wang Lei said.

"I'm my own brother, my brother loves me the most, he is reluctant to beat me!" Li Weimin looked like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

"My brother doesn't have to be beaten, I'm also my own son, why don't I just buy a leather jacket, why will I be beaten!"

Wang Lei subconsciously touched his buttocks, thinking about the way Wang Haibin slapped him with a mop just now, he suddenly had a suspicion:

"Am I my dad's own?"