Lin Dong's further explanation made the three people, including Wang Quan, have a basic assessment and prediction of this originally unclear transaction, and Wang Quan had an extra smile on his face, "What do Lao Zhang and Lao Li think?"

"Mr. Lin said so, what else can he think. Zhang Haoming changed his previous attitude and said arrogantly: "It's just a few million, at most it's our profit for a few days." If these people are really so good, isn't it a matter of minutes to get back to their roots? ”

Li Hong smiled and nodded, but did not speak.

"Okay, since there is no objection, I will reply to Song Pengfei. ”

Wang Quan looked at the screen and asked again, "Lao Li, how are the workers over there?"

"It's good. ”

Speaking of this topic, Li Hong had a smile on his face, "Many workers have already submitted their resignation reports, ordinary production workers are not very valued, and after our contract period is delayed, by-product workers are also a trouble for Tongluo, and the processing plant is very quick to approve." If nothing else, June 1 will be able to start work as an employee of Jiuding Commerce. I'll go back when I'm ready to get to know these cows. ”

Wang Quan kept nodding, looked at Zhang Haoming, and asked with a smile: "The contract has been signed, when will you come back?"

The corners of Zhang Haoming's mouth twitched, and he smiled: "I have been dismissed, what are you telling me to do this? By the way, let me tell you something, I discussed it with Lao Li before, and the Sichuan Provincial Causeway Processing Factory let me go, and by the way, I will take the child to play for two days to relieve the child's pressure." ”

Thinking that Zhang Haoming's child was about to take the entrance exam, Wang Quan didn't bother with him too much, and as soon as his eyes shifted to Lin Dong's picture, he heard Lin Dong take the initiative to say: "While Mr. Li is still in the Northeast, don't be busy coming back in the past two days, Beihu Xiong They reported another batch of goods, and Mr. Li greeted over there and sent the goods, just to help us clear the inventory." ”

"Another thing, the partners of the North Lake Bear suggested that we take advantage of the decline in slaughter volume to win more slaughterhouse contracting rights, which means that we can even win small and medium-sized slaughterhouses. What do you think?"

As soon as Lin Dong's voice fell, Li Hong immediately added the topic and said, "Their eating appearance is too ugly, right?"

No one is a fool, Lin Dong said the basic situation, and the remaining three people guessed the true intentions of Beihu Xiong, Zhang Haoming also frowned slightly, but his focus was different from Li Hong.

"There's been so much going on lately, and I think it's better to put our own things in order than to waste energy like this. Of course, I'm not against this, after the slaughter volume is reduced, the capacity gap between large slaughterhouses and small and medium-sized slaughterhouses is not very large, for us, the more the merrier. But isn't it in the order in which things come together?"

Zhang Haoming said quite reasonably, Wang Quan nodded noncommittally at first, and after thinking about it carefully, he said: "In this way, the opinions of subcontractors should be solicited more about contracting small and medium-sized slaughterhouses, and if they support it, we can take the lead in doing it." But the inspection of the field and the subsequent time-wasting things let them do it themselves, anyway, they are idle. ”

After hanging up the video, Wang Quan sent a message to Song Pengfei.

......

Bian Qiang walked out of the teahouse in despair, with a loveless expression.

After learning the news of the shareholder's withdrawal from Wang Fugui's mouth, Bian Qiang thought carefully for a long time, and finally decided to go directly to another shareholder. Facts proved that Wang Fugui did not lie, and another shareholder frankly admitted his idea of withdrawing his shares, and told Bian Qiang that if Bian Qiang could not come up with so much money, this shareholder would choose to sell some of the production equipment.

The shareholder's decision gave Bian Qiang a bigger blow, and he had no choice but to find a way to find a new partner, but the result made him more aware of human nature. Before his father had an accident, Bian Qiang heard his father proudly say more than once that a friend wanted to use funds to invest in the slaughterhouse, but now, after listening to Bian Qiang's explanation, they avoided it one by one like a snake and scorpion.

Returning to the car in a daze, Bian Qiang's eyes were gloomy, and his last hope was shattered, waiting for him to seem to have only one option left: selling the slaughterhouse.

"Buzz...... Airplanes...... Buzz"

Just now, in order to focus more on attracting investment, Bian Qiang turned his mobile phone to silent mode, felt the vibration from his pocket, and took out his mobile phone to see that it was a call from his mother.

"Xiaoqiang, where are you?"

Bian Qiang squeezed out a far-fetched smile, pretending to be like a person who had nothing to do, and said, "I'm running errands outside, what's wrong?"

There was silence on the phone for a few seconds, and then there was a sigh from my mother, "The bank called just now and wanted to talk to you about the loan." ”

Hearing this, Bian Qiang couldn't hold it anymore, the smile he had just held up instantly melted, and he replied in a low voice: "Okay, I'll go later." ”

A choked voice suddenly came from the phone, "Xiaoqiang, let's sell the field, pay back the money we owe, and give the rest of the money to your dad for treatment, the family is safe, don't ask for anything, it's good to live a peaceful life in the future!"

Bian Qiang could feel his mother's emotional collapse, listening to his mother's choked voice, his eyes were also unconsciously red, and he couldn't hold back his tears from flowing, "I'll go to work first, and I'll go to the hospital later." ”

Hanging up the phone, Bian Qiang's eyes had become blurry, wiped his eyes fiercely, and started the car towards Yin.

As Bian Qiang guessed, the bank came to the door at this time, not a rescue in danger, but an existence like a life amulet. The credit officer who received Bian Qiang was very indifferent, and bluntly told Bian Qiang that no matter what the business conditions of the field were, the loan must be repaid on time, otherwise the relevant procedures would have to be followed.

Coming out of the bank, Bian Qiang's whole person was sluggish. Sitting in the car and smoking non-stop, my mind was empty. Until the phone rang again, Bian Qiang glanced at it in despair, a trace of unnaturalness flashed in his eyes, and after answering the phone and saying a few words, he hung up the phone, hesitated, clicked on WeChat and sent a message out in the circle of friends.

Lin Dong's words yesterday dispelled Wang Fugui's enthusiasm and returned to a state of idleness. Hanging up the video call with his son, Wang Fugui smiled on his face, habitually clicked on the circle of friends to pull down to refresh, and then was directly stunned.

"Transfer the slaughterhouse, the interested boss has a private chat. ”

It's a short sentence, but the content is eye-catching.

After reading it carefully several times, Wang Fugui couldn't help but sigh, is this admitting defeat? A look of disappointment could not help but appear on his face, the reason why he reminded Manager Bian yesterday of the withdrawal of shares was to let him seize the time to solve the problem, if he could solve the matter of withdrawal of shares, he could still help him persuade Brother Dong, maybe he could persuade Brother Dong to contract his field, and it could be regarded as helping him to some extent.

Can ...... now

Wang Fugui instantly had no interest in continuing to brush, and directly quit WeChat, threw his mobile phone on the table, and his eyes became trance-like when he looked outside.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Fugui's eyes suddenly returned to clarity, and he grabbed the mobile phone on the table. I just picked up the phone, but I became hesitant again.

After hesitating for a while, Wang Fugui finally chose to make a call, and every time the phone rang, Wang Fugui's expression became a little more nervous.

"Hey. ”

Hearing the voice of the eldest brother, Wang Fugui subconsciously sat up straight, and hurriedly said with a smile: "Big brother, are you busy for a while?"

"What's the meal? ”

Hearing Wang Quan say this, Wang Fugui realized that it was already noon time for dinner, and continued with a smile: "Big brother, I heard Brother Dong say yesterday that we are going to make a big move recently?

Zhang Shu didn't know which tendon had collapsed, so he temporarily wanted to eat lo noodles, Liu Xianglan was also used to her, the noodles were all rolled out, and she went to the supermarket again to buy thin noodles and came back to make lo mein. At this time, the noodles have just started to mix, and it will be a while before eating.

Zhang Shu stood at the door of the kitchen and chatted with Liu Xianglan, Wang Quan was lying on the sofa alone, hearing Wang Fugui ask, he subconsciously hummed, thinking that he was talking about what Lin Dong said in the morning about contracting small and medium-sized slaughterhouses, and then said directly: "I have discussed the contracting of small and medium-sized slaughterhouses in the morning, you just listen to Brother Dong's arrangement." ”

When Wang Fugui heard this, the smile on his face suddenly crossed halfway, and he thought that Wang Quan was as stable as Lin Dong's thoughts. But since I dialed the phone, if I didn't say what I wanted to say, I was a little unwilling.

"Big brother, I went to a field yesterday, the field was very good, I was going to talk about contracting, but Brother Dong said......" Wang Fugui explained yesterday's situation in detail, and then said excitedly: "Just now, I saw that the person in charge of the field sent a circle of friends, saying that he wanted to transfer the slaughterhouse, you see ......"

When Wang Fugui spoke, Wang Quan had already sat up slowly, and as soon as Wang Fugui's voice fell, Wang Quan asked rhetorically, "Do you want to suggest that the company take over the slaughterhouse or contract the by-products after someone else takes over?"

On the phone, Wang Fugui laughed, "I don't count what I said, you have to think about this matter, big brother." No matter what happens, if this field is done well, it will definitely be no worse than the field we contracted before. ”

Wang Fugui was obviously playing tricks, Wang Quan laughed silently and didn't expose him, but he unconsciously began to think about it in his mind. It is definitely not possible to take over the entire field, not to mention that the geographical location is too far, and the scale of the slaughterhouse alone will not meet Wang Quan's expectations. After Song Pengfei and the others come to work, they will definitely consider building a large-scale slaughterhouse, rather than wasting money in Beihu, it is better to build their own yard with peace of mind.

"Eat. ”

Zhang Shu turned his head and shouted at Wang Quan, interrupting Wang Quan's train of thought, looking at Zhang Shu holding the shiny braised noodles in his hand, Wang Quan quickly said to the phone while putting on his shoes: "The field must not be answered, whether it is the geographical location or the scale of the field, it is not in line with our future development plan." If you are a by-product, you can pay attention to it, you can talk to Dong Ge about it, as long as there is no problem with the field, we have no reason to miss it. Alright, I'll eat first. ”

As soon as Wang Quan put down his mobile phone, he saw Liu Xianglan coming out of the kitchen with the noodles in hand, and said dissatisfiedly to Wang Quan: "Do you still have to feed you?"

Wang Quan laughed without saying a word, walked to the dining table and glanced at it, then turned around and walked into the kitchen, and came out of the kitchen after ten seconds, holding a head of garlic in his hand.

Zhang Shu glanced at Wang Quan with disgust, and muttered in a low voice: "You go to the guest room to sleep at noon." ”

Wang Quan nodded indifferently, and then said with a wicked smile: "Lo noodles without garlic are soulless, isn't it?" ”

Liu Xianglan didn't pay attention to Wang Quan, but took two peeled garlic from Wang Quan and put them in her bowl.

Zhang Shu automatically ignored Liu Xianglan's approach, frowned slightly and looked at Wang Quan and asked, "I heard that Song Pengfei is coming to work in the company?"

Wang Quan took a large mouthful of noodles into his mouth, and after biting it off, he quickly picked up the garlic and put it in his mouth, looked sideways at Zhang Shu and asked, "What did Miao Miao tell you?"

Zhang Shu didn't deny it or nodded, and asked: "What do you think? Companies with strict management have explicitly forbidden office romances, but you actually took the initiative to create opportunities for the two of you." ”

"You two are talking about the person who traveled with Miao Miao last time, right?"

Miao Miao has been coming to the house for dinner recently, basically except for breakfast, Chinese food and lunch are eaten at Wang Quan's house. Liu Xianglan is very fond of Miao Miao, who has a lively personality, and when she heard the two talking about her, she couldn't help but interject and ask.

Zhang Shu nodded, his brows furrowed even tighter, and he looked at Liu Xianglan hopefully and said, "Mom, don't you know, that Song Pengfei is in his thirties, nearly ten years older than Miao Miao, do you think they are a good match?"

Liu Xianglan twisted her eyebrows and glanced at Wang Quan, "The age is indeed a bit old, are you afraid that you won't find a partner with Miao Miao's figure and appearance? ”

As he spoke, he turned to Zhang Shu again and asked, "What do you mean by Miao Miao?"

Hearing this, Zhang Shu stopped speaking for a while, lowered his head and took the noodles in the bowl to vent. Seeing her react like this, Liu Xianglan instantly understood what was going on, and suddenly said: "She didn't come to eat at night a few days ago, you said that she went out to eat, is it with this surnamed Song?"

When it came to this incident, Zhang Shu was even more angry, gave Wang Quan a big roll of his eyes, and said angrily: "If you hadn't called Song Pengfei to the company, he wouldn't even have had a chance to say anything about Miao Miao." People who chat for less than ten minutes are straighter than you. ”

Wang Quan is no longer the ignorant first brother he was at the beginning, and he knows the consequences of arguing with women, so he can only bury his head in eating and not answer at this time.

Liu Xianglan looked at her daughter-in-law with a look of resentment, and couldn't help but become more curious, and asked again: "Isn't this person's family conditions not good?"

"How is that possible? I used to be a person with an annual income of more than one million. ”

Wang Quan subconsciously replied, deliberately ignoring Zhang Shu's unkind gaze, and added: "In this society now, it is normal for men to get married in their thirties, talented and high-income, and the most important thing is that they have a good style of life. When a woman encounters such a thing, she has to wake up happily when she sleeps at night, what else is there to be picky about?"

Liu Xianglan was confused, one of these two people strongly objected, and the other spoke for the surname Song, who said it was true?

"Shut up, your mouth is full of sour smells!"

Zhang Shu couldn't find a reason to refute Wang Quan for a while, so he could only use his authority viciously to stop Wang Quan's speech.

If it was usual, Wang Quan would definitely no longer provoke Zhang Shu, but today he decided to make a head, and asked very puzzled: "I wonder, why do you look down on Song Pengfei so much? He didn't offend you, right?"

Zhang Shu seemed to be energetic, put the chopsticks on the dining table, frowned and said, "Don't talk about his appearance, as long as he wants to, he can fix it at any time." The point is, do you see that his face is yellow? Like a sick seedling. Everything else is easy to say, is a person who is not in good health a good match? I called Miao Miao over, so I have to take care of her, right?"

Wang Quan opened his mouth, but couldn't find a reason to refute it. Song Pengfei's face is indeed different from ordinary people, and sometimes he can't help but wonder if there is something unhealthy about him. I have the intention to persuade him to go to the hospital for a check-up, or to find a Chinese medicine doctor to recuperate, but I feel that I am not suitable to say such a topic, in case others are really uncomfortable, it will be embarrassing to say it.

Sighing helplessly, Wang Quan said stupidly: "It's better now, the first time I saw him, it was terrifying, which shows that his state is developing in a good direction." In short, let's not worry about this matter too much, it's best to let it be. ”