Chapter 29: The Little Mouse Goes to the Lampstand (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation)
Several vans and trucks drove into the compound of the cement factory, and a group of people jumped out of the car like ducks, looking around, their eyes were red.
Lang Jianping looked at the person who took the lead, and said loudly, "These accounts are all dogs, and they all smell when the summons comes?"
Well, in this society, it seems that there are acquaintances in the court, and they are very well-informed, "Let's go down and take a look." Yue Wen went out, Hei Basi took a look, picked up the mop behind the door, glanced at Lang Jianping, and confidently followed Yue Wen downstairs.
"Move the tables, all these sofas and chairs. "The corridor on the first floor is already noisy, and a rush of footsteps is coming towards the second floor, "The financial office is on the second floor, go over and take a look." ”
Immediately, someone responded, "Desks and chairs are not valuable, but the equipment is valuable, so let's dismantle the equipment first." ”
In the noise, several vice presidents who were still in the factory also walked out of their offices, Yue Wen looked at the vice president surnamed Zhou, and put down the phone in his hand, "Brother, this is the daylight?"
"You're here to ask for an account, right?" the other party looked at him, and then looked at the black eight behind him, "Brother, you are too civilized, is it easy to use the mop, can they pay back?"
Yue Wen turned around, and Hei Bazheng was holding a mop like a blaster in his hand, guarding the door of the financial room.
Several vice presidents were a little panicked, some hurriedly ran into the house, probably to call Wang Jiandong, some seemed to have nothing to do with themselves, and watched coldly, only Mr. Zhou stepped forward and shouted loudly, "If you owe money, you can't rob it in broad daylight, right?"
"Take it quickly, if you don't take it, it'll be gone. The person who took the lead had a good temper, "Lao Zhou, don't be angry, you are just a vice president, with a big head and a thick neck, you are either a vice president or a man......"
Yue Wen was amused when he heard it, this people are the most talented, but before he could laugh, he shouted outside, "There is a car here, there is a car here!"
A group of people rushed out of the building in a blink of an eye, but there was a commotion in the financial room, Lang Jianping's shouts, Heiba's shouts, mixed with the rude cursing of several people, could lift the building.
Yue Wen was not worried, and when he went to the finance room, he didn't know if he had been kicked by a donkey in his head, wasn't this obviously sending himself to prison? Before he could get out of the door, several people rushed downstairs with blue noses and swollen faces.
"Damn, Xiao Yan is quite powerful!"
"It's good you didn't touch her, you know who her brother is, big bad wolf!"
"Let's go, Qiu Zhengji, who delivered coal, is also here, this person is the most undesirable, don't let him snatch the car!"
A group of people went to the factory, and someone took the warping bar, and it seemed that the equipment that could be removed would be unloaded on the spot, even if it was to sell scrap iron, it would not be cheaper for others.
"I see who dares to demolish it!" Mr. Zhou also went downstairs, and several vice presidents followed him, "Brothers, let people come to the house and beat them!"
The good-tempered debt collector was not angry, and shouted, "Lao Zhou, why did your waist soften when you repaid the money? The court summons have been sent to you, we don't take it again, the court enforcement division has a letter, we have nothing, Lao Zhou, you touch your conscience, you use our woven bag, when did I say a word, it is all the hard-earned money of our workers!"
"Didi-Di-"
Another group of people jumped out of the car, but the leader was a sharp-beaked monkey gills, and as soon as he got out of the car, he shouted, "Brothers, we're late, get out of the car, and pull everything back for me." ”
"What are these people doing?" Yue Wen was puzzled, there were three groups of people coming to this time, all of them seemed to be Huang Shiren, but there was only one Xi'er, seeing the tension and the horizontal eyebrows, they were about to fight.
"There are woven bags, anthracite, V-belts, and lime mines......"
Damn, I'm really not afraid of itching because of lice, I can really credit anything, and I can owe everything!
"Brothers, we can't fight by ourselves," the good temper shouted again, "Brothers, they are all here for money, they can take whatever they can, and if they break people, they will lose money if they can't get money!"
Hehe, there are capable people among the masses, and this ideological work is done to solve big problems in a few words.
Several groups of people rushed to the workshop, and the workers in the workshop were ready for battle under the leadership of Mr. Zhou, and a conflict was inevitable.
"Woo-woo-woo-woo-"
The red and blue police lights flashed, and they drove into the cement factory compound, followed by two Passats, but the police car in front of them had not yet stopped, and another police car broke in with sirens blaring.
In the face of violent law enforcement units, the workers of the cement factory and the creditors who came to rob things have softened, with the court in front and the public security in the back.
Everyone was talking, and Mr. Zhou hurriedly stepped aside, probably calling Wang Jiandong to report, "Report the situation here to Secretary Chen." Yue Wen instructed Hei Ba, and as soon as he thought about it, he immediately changed his words, "I'll report it myself." ”
The court came very neatly, and quickly sealed the workshop and the financial room with the seal, and Mr. Zhou stepped forward to negotiate, but the court people ignored it.
Seeing that the two parties could not fight, the police officers of the police station got out of the police car and observed the closure of the factory by the court enforcement division on the spot.
"Hello, are you from ICBC?" Yue Wen looked at a middle-aged woman, with thin eyebrows and red lips, wearing a bank uniform, looking like a small middle-level woman.
The woman looked at him, "I am the assistant director of Furong Street, my surname is Yue, you see, this factory is so difficult now, you are sealing this factory now, how can these people live?"
"Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read," the woman spoke Mandarin, "we don't want to, this account has not been repaid, so it can only be like this." ”
"Isn't there a real estate company?"
"That's Wang Jiandong's own business. ”
Yue Wen looked at Wang Feng, everyone's eyes were also on her, Wang Feng ignored the people in the bank, turned around and made a call.
The sky slowly darkened, and under the heavy night, the yard of the cement factory was dark and dreary, and the office building and workshop were all pitch black, only the dim lights of the family building reflected the huge factory area.
The life of debt operation is not good, the bank does not give loans, the company cannot operate normally, the car is towed away by creditors, and the door of the financial office is sealed......
Yue Wen swallowed hard, feeling bitter in his mouth, and then realized that he hadn't drunk water for a day.
"Let's go, I've been in a hurry for a day, I'll have a treat in the evening, Wanghailou, no one will call, please invite Mr. Xiao Wang and Section Chief Lang." ”
"Hehe, Old Song," Yue Wen licked his chapped lips, "It's the first time I've seen you take the initiative to entertain you, okay, two beauties, let's let Director Song express his heart today." He saw that Heiba was very serious about Lang Jianping, so he immediately changed his name and took the initiative to mention him to build up his prestige.
Wang Feng didn't have an opinion, Lang Jianping didn't object, the four of them got on the cheetah, and drove towards the gate, "Ouch, this person is gone, why isn't the door closed?" ”
He got out of the car and ran into the communication room, smiled and walked out with the remote control key, got into the car, and when the car drove out of the door, he pressed twice towards the electric folding door, but the door did not move in the dark.
"Is there no power?" Hei Ba looked at Yue Wen, "No, the indicator light is still on!"
"The door doesn't work well, right?" Yue Wen said.
Hei Hachi immediately got out of the car, "Come on, this door has been stolen!"
The three of them were angry and funny, and when they got out of the car, the electric folding door was gone!
"Wen, how does this respond to that law!" In the dark, through the headlights, Yue Wen saw that Hei Ba's face was filled with a narrow smile.
"What law?"
"The first law of bad luck, any object must maintain a uniform linear motion or a state of rest until Yue Wen forces them to change to an unlucky state!"
Wang Feng and Lang Jianping looked at Yue Wen and laughed.
"Heh, the first day was like this, and I was unlucky enough. Yue Wen defended the starling's face and did not argue.
"Our brothers all say that whoever follows you is unlucky," Hei Hachi became even more energetic, "Now, you are the rat, yes, you are the rat who steals the oil!"
"Rats stealing oil?" Wang Feng was puzzled.
"Isn't there a song that sings well, little mouse, go to the lampstand, steal oil to eat, and can't get down, it's hard to get off without riding a tiger, right?" said Hei Hachi proudly.
Lang Jianping also smiled, "Call Mom, Mom is not here, Gollum roll down, Yo Yo, ouch!"
"Ouch, ouch," Hei Ba also shouted, but he was kicked in the ass by Yue Wen, and Wang Feng bent down with laughter, causing Yue Wen to glance at the aura on his chest.
However, jokes are jokes, reality is reality, and in the face of the almost desperate predicament of the cement factory, what should we do? Yue Wen didn't figure it out until he finished eating.
However, there are only two ways out, one is to leave it alone, he goes back to the street to be free, and finds another place to relocate, and the other is to come and let the cement factory come back to life.
"I thought I had a sweet pastry, but I didn't expect to get a piece of pasty sweet potato. Wang Feng said with a smile.
"The paste sweet potato peels off the burnt skin on the outside, and it tastes better. Yue Wen also smiled, "The cement factory can't be collapsed, what do you think?"
"I grew up in a cement factory since I was a child," Wang Feng said, looking at the dark factory area and the star-studded clear sky, "I know what my dad means, he wants to engage in real estate here, but I still hope that the cement factory can get better again." ”
"There is no contradiction, real estate will also be engaged in in the future," Yue Wen said with a smile, "We must also save the cement factory." ”
"But it's too difficult!" Wang Feng lamented.
"How do you know it's difficult if you don't try?" Yue Wen gritted his teeth and raised his eyebrows, "I'll give you a word......
Many years later, when Yue Wen became the helmsman of this national-level new area that included the three districts of Pingzhou, Jiaocheng and Canglang, he could still think of that starry night, and the passage on the title page of "The Biography of Yacoca" that he had told Wang Feng -
"I understand that there is no such thing as a no-pay lunch in this world, and I also understand that we must move forward no matter how the sky falls......"