468 The Great Song after learning the news
Xia Haoran gave people the feeling of cynicism and disapproval, I don't know if he doesn't like this little project or if he thinks otherwise.
Zhang Chenggang's gaze wandered between Xia Haoran and Wang Quan, in contrast, it was better than his son-in-law, although he was not as good-looking as Xia Haoran, but he was steady.
"Tell me, I'm short on time, and I have other things to do later. ”
Wang Quan said lightly, if it weren't for Xia Di in the middle, I really wanted to turn around and leave, and I spoke half at a young age, who did I learn from?
"Mr. Wang, I'm engaged in demolition and construction. Since it can be demolished, it can definitely be built. I have a professional construction team here, many of our projects in Pingxi County are built by me, there has never been a quality problem, the most important thing is that the fee is reasonable, you can go and inquire. ”
Xia Haoran's seemingly calm tone carried an obvious arrogance, and his words made Wang Quan wonder, Xia Di is only the director of the industrial park management committee, can she still influence other places? Or does she not know enough about the situation?
"It will take some time to rebuild, so let's just talk about things and solve the things in front of us first. In addition......"
Before he finished speaking, the phone rang again, and when he took it out, he saw that Zhang Haoming had called.
"It's done, the last field has also been done by Lao Li!"
Zhang Haoming's voice was full of joy, and without waiting for Wang Quan to speak, he said quickly: "The workers have been dispatched, and two teams will be arranged in each field, and they can rush to the slaughterhouse at night, as long as the workers arrive at the place, they can directly take over the slaughterhouse." Is this a thunderous blow? It only took two days to pick up the old bottom of the big and small songs!"
Wang Quan was also overjoyed after hearing this, and explained a few words to Zhang Haoming, hung up the phone, walked back again, and said to Xia Haoran: "In these two factories, there are four factories, two warehouses, not to mention the office building, the factory and the warehouse are built of steel structures, and it can't be only 30,000 yuan just to sell scrap steel, right?"
No matter what Xia Haoran's expression was, he added: "If you haven't read carefully, you can go in and have a look now, or you can reconsider the offer, I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you." ”
After speaking, he didn't care about Xia Haoran's reaction at all, and drove away directly.
Xia Haoran was stunned and watched Wang Quan get into the car, his face was blue and red, looking at the taillights that were getting farther and farther away, and his eyes finally became unkind.
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Looking at the video sent by the subcontractor after taking over the farm, Da Song became more and more uneasy, and finally decided to renegotiate the contract with the slaughterhouse for the sake of insurance.
When I returned to Xinshi, I called Deng Baohong, and he actually went on a business trip to other places. called another slaughterhouse owner, and coincidentally, he was actually on a business trip with Deng Baohong?!
This situation made Da Song chuckle in his heart, this is too abnormal, you are both slaughterhouse owners, you are friends and competitors when you say it sounds good, and you are competitors when you say it is ugly, what does it mean that you two are on a business trip together?
He came to the Runkang slaughterhouse non-stop, called his production leader, and asked him if there was any abnormal situation in the field in the past two days. The person in charge thought carefully and shook his head.
"Has Deng Baohong been here in the past two days?"
"I've been here, and I was here yesterday afternoon. ”
Came yesterday afternoon?
It doesn't sound like there's anything wrong, but why is the uneasiness in my heart getting stronger and stronger? Da Song's face was cloudy, and Xiao Song said nonchalantly: "Big brother, are you a little worried?"
Da Song glared at Xiao Song dissatisfied, Xiao Song laughed dryly, and did not speak again.
The two of them didn't leave, just stayed in the slaughterhouse. During this period, Da Song called the person in charge of the other two venues to inquire, but he didn't find anything abnormal, Xiao Song's expression became more relaxed, and Da Song began to wonder if he was really thinking too much.
I waited until it was time to eat in the evening, and there were vehicles driving into the slaughterhouse one after another, looking at the license plate number, and there were all over the place. Such a situation made Da Song vigilant and quietly walked towards the parking lot.
Several people got out of each car, some men and some women, and after getting out of the car, stretched their waists, looked for toilets, and some stood in place and smoked.
Da Song's face suddenly turned extremely ugly. He could see that these people were not here to talk about business, and if he was not mistaken, these people were production workers who were engaged in by-products.
What are they here for......
Da Song panicked, hurriedly walked towards the office, returned to the office, closed the door, and dialed Deng Baohong's phone. The hand holding the phone was straining and the green tendons on the back of the hand were flare.
The phone was held close to my ear, and I listened to the ringtone of the phone with bated breath.
"Dut...... Honk...... Toot ......"
Every beep was like a hammer striking Da Song's heart, ringing several times in a row, but no one answered, Da Song's face became pale, and there was panic in his eyes.
Just as he was about to hang up, the call was connected.
Deng ...... Mr. Deng!"
Like a dying person seeing the hope of salvation, Da Song's face was excited, and his speech became unpleasant.
"I didn't take my phone just now, is there something wrong?"
Da Song would rather believe that Deng Baohong really didn't take the phone, rather than that he did it on purpose. Quickly put on a smiling face, and said in a kind tone: "A group of people came over from the field, and it seems that they are also doing by-products, does Mr. Deng have other arrangements?"
According to common sense, Deng Baohong's yard has been contracted by himself, and unless he wants to outsource, other contractors may bring workers over. In other words, even if other contractors want to dig the foot of the wall, they will not directly bring their workers with them before finalizing the cooperation. Since people dare to bring workers over, they must have something to rely on.
Da Song understands this very well, but he doesn't want to believe it, and he doesn't dare to go toe-to-toe with Deng Baohong at this time. What if you think too much about yourself? What if you say two soft words and change the way of cooperation, can you save it?
It's a pity that on the phone, Deng Baohong subconsciously said a sentence that made Da Song feel like falling into an ice cave.
"Are they coming so fast?"
After Deng Baohong subconsciously said a word, he realized that he had leaked his mouth, and he no longer pretended to be confused at the moment, and said directly: "Well, the field has been contracted to others, and they said that the by-products of today's killing still belong to you." From tomorrow, they will officially take over the field. ”
"Mr. Deng......"
In a hurry, Da Song's voice also raised a lot, but the tone was similar to wailing.
Deng Baohong didn't wait for him to finish, and directly interrupted him and said: "Don't worry, after tomorrow's payment is settled, the financial side will return the deposit to you, and I have already explained it." ”