Lin Hongdao didn't go home yesterday, he has been in a good mood these days, he called a few friends to drink in the dance hall last night, and he pulled a girl to the hotel to roll the sheets.

The little girl really had two hits, and she tossed him a lot.

I slept until nine o'clock in the morning and didn't wake up my eyes, but the big brother on the bedside table rang.

He raised his hand and pressed the call button without looking.

"Who?"

"Mr. Lin, I, Lao Huang, it's not good......

"What?!"

After Huang Anye explained the general situation, Lin Hongdao's brain instantly sobered up and sat up from the bed like a corpse.

"Oh, what's wrong Boss Lin, I was shocked. ”

The woman next to her came up like an octopus again.

"Get out!"

Lin Hongdao kicked her directly under the bed, and the girl was stunned on the spot.

I've seen a negative man, but I've never met someone who turns his face so quickly.

"It must be Guo Yongkun's bastard!" Lin Hongdao gritted his teeth and said: "I'll just say why he hasn't moved in the past few days, he is holding back his hand!

"It doesn't seem to be. ”

Huang Anye on the other end of the phone said: "I just went over and learned some information, it is said that the factory has been sold a long time ago, and the current boss surnamed Jia has been doing business many years ago. ”

Just kidding, people who can get along with Guo Yongkun can still pay for doing business on one-third of an acre of land in Hedong?

Even if you don't sell things and sell face, you won't lose money!

Lin Hongdao's expression was uncertain, and his intuition told him that this matter must have something to do with Guo Yongkun, but Lao Huang said it well.

"I'll come right over!"

Huang Anye said as soon as possible, the reporters are here, and this matter will soon cause a storm in the city.

And guess what happens to those customers who have pledged their funds?

......

Fugui stinky tofu processing factory.

The big iron door was open, but behind the door stood a wall of people, all wearing masks, and copying things in their hands.

The side that confronts them does not have this treatment, after all, masks are such a thing, and ordinary people will not prepare them at all under normal circumstances, so they can only let the monstrous smell from the factory constantly stimulate the body's senses.

Some people also retched a few times from time to time.

After the stinky tofu is fried, the smell has actually changed, and there is still a fragrance in the smell. But the factory that produces the raw materials of stinky tofu is really stinky, without any ambiguous aroma.

"Let me tell you, the reporters and cameras are here, you came to our factory for no reason to make trouble, delaying our production progress, I can sue you!"

Jia Fugui stood at the gate, crossed his waist with one hand, and pointed to the door with the other and scolded.

The main opponent is numerous, and there are more and more of them, and there are no less than 100 people at the moment.

And the helpers standing behind him, don't look at the guys' business, there are only one or twenty.

"For no reason?

Huang Anye was angry, "Our community is less than 30 meters away from this side in a straight line, how can you let people live in a stinky tofu factory here?"

"That's it!"

"Deliberately!"

"Doing this kind of thing that has no xx to give birth to a son!"

The composition of the personnel behind Huang Anye is more complicated.

There are his sales staff, as well as customers who have come to inquire about the fundraising, as well as people who came to watch the play, and media reporters.

"Why can't you live, I open my factory, isn't it just a little smelly, what's in the way of you?" Jia Fugui retorted.

"It's a bit of a smell? Lao Tzu almost didn't get smoked to death!"

"What's the matter, what does it have to do with me, if you don't like it, you can ignore it!"

"Is Lao Tzu so special that he doesn't have to breathe from now on?"

"me!"

The two sides will not give an inch, and if it were not for the presence of reporters, long guns and short cannons have already been erected, and there may really be a fight.

"If you can't go, if you don't go, I'll call the police!"

"Yo! You called the police. Comrade reporter, listen, is this human talk?"

A male reporter who was pulled by Huang Anye seized the opportunity and was finally able to interject and came to Jia Fugui with the microphone, ready to conduct an interview.

"Boss Jia, right?"

"That's right. ”

"Don't you think this thing is really immoral, the factory is so close to the community, the smell is really smoky, I can't stand it?"

"Why is it immoral, comrade reporter, you can eat indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense, I, Jia Fugui, am a law-abiding citizen and an honest businessman. Let me ask you, stinky tofu is eaten by people, right?"

The reporter paused, nodded and said, "That's it." ”

"Does it smell good?"

Who the hell is interviewing whom?

The reporter sneered: "This varies from person to person, some people do love stinky tofu, but there are many people who don't eat it." ”

"That's it!"

Jia Fugui spread his hands and said: "You say that it varies from person to person, although stinky tofu is called stinky tofu, but some people feel that its taste is fragrant, you think it stinks, that's your problem, what does it have to do with me?"

"You, this is a strong word!" Huang Anye interjected, his face flushed.

"Who are you, I don't know you, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. ”

Jia Fugui glanced at him, pointed to the reporter beside him, and then continued: "Well, it just so happens that the reporter is here, so I will make some things clear." My factory is a legal and compliant serious enterprise, with all kinds of licenses and certificates. ”

He paused and called out a name.

A person behind him understood, and immediately turned around and ran to the factory.

After a while, I turned back and came back with an extra stack of information books or something.

After Jia Fugui took it, he motioned to the reporter: "Come on, come on, move your camera closer." ”

This kind of demand, this kind of good material, how can the reporter not meet him?

The cameraman approached, and the camera was aimed at Jia Fugui's hand.

"Look, this is a business license, with my name on it, with the seal of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, and this, the food production license, is there also the official seal of the Food Bureau, and then there is this organization code certificate, health and environmental inspection certificate, fire safety inspection certificate, ......"

Jia Fugui presented all the information one by one, and many people at the scene were dumbfounded, and the original angry emotions gradually calmed down.

The documents and information of this rich stinky tofu processing factory can be said to be so perfect that they can't find the slightest fault.

It can be said that it is more than 99% of the private enterprises in the city.

Iron eggs!

"I tell you. ”

After putting the information back away and handing it to the person behind him, Jia Fugui stretched out his hand and pointed to Huang Anye and the others outside the door, and said with a serious expression: "I didn't just say it casually, you have all seen it, we are a legitimate and compliant enterprise, so if you come to the door again to make trouble and affect our legal production, I will not only call the police, but also investigate the economic losses from you!"

"You ......" Huang Anye was speechless.

The salesman and the melon-eating crowd behind him didn't mention it, and those well-informed customers who came to subscribe to the fund, there was already something strange in their eyes at this time.

People are legal businesses protected by law, what can you do?

Not to mention forcing people to close their doors, they are now standing here blocking people's doors, which is also a crime.

It seems that this stinky tofu processing factory is already an ironclad thing, and if they don't want to smell every day, they have to make another plan.

"That's it, let's all go back, we're closing!"

With Jia Fugui's order, the staff behind him worked together to completely close the rusty iron door.

"Manager Huang. Someone found Huang Anye and said with a smile: "It looks like this is happening now, the house I subscribed to is the closest to here, and I can't live in it, so I think about it or return the fundraising." ”

Huang Anye had a big head for a while, and what he was most afraid of was this sentence.

And when one person takes action, all other people who have ideas come around.

"Why is it that Manager Huang, the promised subscription funds can be returned unconditionally, do you want to change the hexagram?

The reporter is indeed still there, because they found out that this is a series of news, which is full of highlights, and now that the materials of the stinky tofu processing factory have been obtained, they should also focus on the situation on the side of the real estate company.

"No, no, how can it be. Huang Anye waved his hand again and again and explained: "Everyone, everyone, listen to me, this is not the place to talk, why don't we move to the sales office first, and then talk in detail?"

"That's not a good idea. ”

Everyone is reasonable.

So the large army began to move to the first phase of the Xiushui Homestead community.

Huang Anye seems to be walking in the forefront with steady steps, but in fact, he can't say what he has in his heart.

Let's talk about wool in detail, how can we talk about this posture?

Now I can only delay it for a while, and wait until the boss comes to talk about it.

......

At ten o'clock in the morning, the sales office was already overcrowded, and with the spread of the news, more and more customers who subscribed to the fund learned about it, and naturally rushed over as soon as possible.

The hall was noisy and the atmosphere was noisy, and almost everyone was clamoring for a withdrawal of the fundraising.

In an office on the second floor.

Huang Anye has two big heads, he really has nothing to do, and looks directly at the person in the boss's chair opposite.

This person is none other than Lin Hongdao.

Pity him when he came in just now, he had to go through the back door.

Lin Hongdao frowned at the moment, his face was pale, he never expected that the originally good situation would suddenly reverse overnight.

"Mr. Lin, there is really no way to deal with the stinky tofu processing plant now. ”

Lin Hongdao has already learned everything about what happened before, and the Fugui stinky tofu processing factory has complete qualifications, and it is impossible to get it for a while if you want to leave the relationship.

Can only buy it.

This was the only way he quickly analyzed, and he had already sent his secretary Pan Yong to talk.

The reason why he didn't go was because he was worried that he couldn't help but want to hit someone.

And now there are quite a few reporters downstairs.

Fortunately, this factory no longer belongs to Guo Yongkun.

He prayed in his heart that it could really be as Huang Anye analyzed, this matter had nothing to do with Guo Yongkun, it was just a coincidence.

I also hope that Pan Yongqian can bring back good news.

Otherwise, the tens of millions of cash that just came in yesterday will not be able to keep a single one today.

That's not the point, the point is to open tomorrow......

What to do?!

There is no mistake