In the afternoon of the same day, they rushed to Shanghai.

Wang Qiang contacted Mrs. Gao as soon as possible and got a photo and temporary address of Wang Yuming, the chief colorist of the Uchino towel.

Subsequently, he came to the company to ask Lao Zhu to borrow a motorcycle.

Lao Zhu learned that he was going to invite Xian, so he had to go with him, and said that he would definitely be able to help.

Wang Qiang knew that Brother Zhu was idle, there were professionals in charge of everything in the company, Lao Zhu had to be in a daze every day when he had nothing to do, and when he first asked someone to come back, it seemed that he didn't have to do things very comfortably, but after a long time, he was bored to sit all day long, so he simply took Lao Zhu with him.

He didn't go to someone's house for the first time, mainly because he was not familiar with it, and Wang Yuming's temper was not very good at that time, maybe he would just blast people away, and it would be difficult to invite him again.

So, Wang Qiang and Lao Zhu Yi combined and decided to wait outside the Uchino towel factory.

At about half past four in the afternoon, the two of them squatted in advance, and there was still half an hour before the Uchino towel got off work.

Lao Zhu sat on the motorcycle and smoked a cigarette, "Why did you think of making a four-piece suit?"

Wang Qiang smiled: "Find something to do for my mother." "In fact, it is to make my mother easier, no, the factory is open, and my mother is embarrassed to work on the next line in person, after all, the identity of the general manager is over there, so I have to follow my aunt every day to learn to manage the factory.

The two chatted.

Ten minutes.

Twenty minutes.

Half an hour passed in a blink of an eye.

The Uchino towel factory is a very large factory, and according to Mrs. Gao, the registered capital alone is as high as more than 20 million US dollars, so you can imagine how strong it is.

In fact, even if you don't know the registered capital, just by looking at the factory area where you can't see the edge, Wang Qiang can know that the Uchino towel factory is indeed very powerful.

Workers are leaving work one after another.

Some people walked, talking and laughing.

There are also people who ride bicycles, in twos and threes.

Wang Qiang stared at the door, comparing photos from time to time, wanting to see if there was a tall and thin man with a big back ******.

"Isn't this one?"

"Not really. ”

"What about that?"

"Like, go over and ask. ”

"Are you Mr. Wang Yuming?"

"Huh? No. ”

"Yes, we admit that we are wrong. ”

There is a bit of a gap between the photo and myself, Wang Qiang and Lao Zhu Fan saw that they looked a little like each other and went up to ask, until they asked the seventh person, and then they found the main owner.

At that time, Wang Qiang saw a tall thin man in formal clothes about 1.85 meters coming out of the door with a small bag, and he immediately pulled Lao Zhu up, "Hello, are you Mr. Wang Yuming?"

"Huh?" the tall and thin man glanced over, and then wondered, "Who are you?"

That's right!

It seems so!

Wang Qiang was slightly excited, and hurriedly introduced himself: "Hello Mr. Wang, my name is Wang Qiang, speaking of which, we were still a family five hundred years ago, haha." ”

Wang Yuming nodded, "Hello, is there something wrong?"

Wang Qiang stretched out his hand and said, "Can we find a place to sit down and talk?"

Wang Yuming looked at his watch, "I still have something to do later, so let's talk about something directly." ”

Wang Qiang had no choice but to explain his intentions.

But Wang Yuming obviously didn't want to leave the Uchino Towel Factory, and he didn't even listen to the conditions, and vetoed without hesitation: "I'm sorry." Then he turned and walked away.

Don't even want to talk about the conditions?

It seems that the other party is very resolute.

Wang Qiang took a deep breath, quite helpless, but he hadn't given up yet.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

Wang Qiang was at the gate of the Uchino towel factory early.

When he saw Wang Yuming walking far away to work, Wang Qiang immediately ran up and said with a smile: "Mr. Wang, can we make an appointment to talk?"

Wang Yuming frowned, he had rejected Wang Qiang last night, and now he saw it again, he was a little disgusted, so he didn't answer anything, and ran directly towards the factory.

……

Midday.

Wang Yuming did not have the habit of staying in the factory to eat, and was about to go home to eat the food cooked by his wife, when he just stepped out of the factory door, he heard the voice of the young man again, "Mr. Wang, are you empty now?"

Wang Yuming looked sideways at Wang Qiang, who was smiling, endured his anger, and said in a not very good voice: "It's not empty." ”

……

At night.

It's time for the end of work again.

Wang Yuming came to the gate, cautiously probed outside for a while, and didn't see the young man, so he ran out with relief.

As a result, when he just reached the corner, the young man jumped out with a bottle of Jianlibao in his hand, "Mr. Wang, are you thirsty after a day of work?" ”

Wang Yuming rolled his eyes, and once again ignored Wang Qiang, he had no intention of changing jobs, besides, can the average domestic home textile enterprises afford him? It's not that he looks down on the country, but wants to save face for Wang Qiang, don't wait for the annual salary of hundreds of thousands to scare the young man.

……

thought that if he didn't pay attention to it twice or three times, the other party would definitely disappear, Wang Yuming went to work as before, but as soon as he went out, he saw Wang Qiang downstairs in the community.

There were black lines on his forehead, and he took the initiative to talk to Wang Qiang for the first time, "What do you want to do?"

"I heard that you like to eat soy milk fritters, so I went to your community next door every day to buy them and bring them back to the factory to eat, so I bought them for you. After Wang Qiang saw the breakfast that Wang Yuming was carrying yesterday morning, he asked Mrs. Gao to inquire about his preferences, so he personally bought breakfast early in the morning and brought it over, "I am just thirsty for talent, and I want to ask Mr. Wang to sit in town for me." ”

I want to hire talents.

Always be sincere.

Speaking of which, Liu Bei is only looking at the thatched house three times, and Wang Qiang has already looked for Wang Yuming for the fifth time.

Looking at Wang Qiang's persistent face, Wang Yuming was actually a little moved in his heart, but he still didn't take breakfast, thought about it, and decided to refuse Wang Qiang ruthlessly, "Do you know how much my annual salary is?" Alas, there is no way, I can only use a high salary to scare off this young man.

What surprised Wang Yuming was that Wang Qiang said without hesitation: "You know, 400,000 RMB." ”

Wang Yuming looked at Wang Qiang with strange eyes, "Then you are still looking for me?"

Wang Qiang said seriously: "I can give a higher price than the inner field, and we can sign the contract formally, and I can also help you pay the liquidated damages." ”

“…… I really didn't want to leave. Wang Yuming told the truth, the only thing he didn't expect was that Wang Qiang was young, and he didn't blink his eyes when he opened his mouth with an annual salary of hundreds of thousands of yuan, and said that signing a formal contract didn't look like a lie, it was a bit remarkable, so young and so capital-rich? Or a person from a big family? Wang Yuming didn't know the details of Wang Qiang, and he didn't bother to know, so he turned around and left again after speaking.

……

It's not a good day.

It was almost noon and it was raining heavily.

Wang Yuming, who was just about to go home for dinner, suddenly had Wang Qiang's smiling face in his mind, and said in his heart, I don't know if the young man named Wang Qiang is still outside, it shouldn't be, it's raining so heavily.

However, when Wang Yuming ran to the gate with a black oil umbrella, he was silent, and his eyes revealed endless complexity.

Because Wang Yuming saw that Wang Qiang not far away did not have any rain gear, he was trembling with his hands around his chest in the heavy rain like beans, and from time to time he stretched out his right palm to wipe the rain on his face, as if he didn't want to be obscured from his vision, and wanted to notice Wang Yuming come out as soon as possible.

Wang Yuming was inexplicably a little sad.

When has he ever been so taken seriously?

There are more than three visits to the thatched house, a young boss, a person who can offer an annual salary of hundreds of thousands, it is obvious that life can be not bad, but he waited at the door for two or three days in a row, and he bought drinks diligently, and he didn't know what time to buy breakfast and squatted downstairs.

The most important thing is to look at Xiao Xiao's current posture, obviously he didn't leave after being rejected in the morning, and he has been guarding the gate of the factory, so it rained and he was drenched.

Wang Yuming finally knew why people were able to be bosses at a young age, as if his career was doing well, he judged it according to the annual salary that Wang Qiang was willing to offer, it turned out that people were serious and persistent in doing one thing to this point.

If such a person cannot succeed, then what kind of person can succeed?

Thinking of this, Wang Yuming softened his heart even if he was hard-hearted, let out a heavy "sigh", stepped on the splash, and slowly came to Wang Qiang, who was looking around, blocked the umbrella, and said softly: "Why bother?"

Wang Qiang, who heard the voice, looked sideways, revealing his white teeth, "I said, I am eager to seek talents." ”

Wang Yuming smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I'm afraid of you, let's go, go to my house to change into clean clothes and sit down and talk slowly." ”

Yes?

Promised?

Are you really willing to talk to me?

Wang Qiangqiang was happy, of course he wouldn't tell Wang Yuming that he was holding an umbrella before, but he suddenly thought that this seemed to be more sincere, so he threw Lao Zhu Bei's umbrella on the motorcycle into the river not far away, well, how can a person who is dozens of years old have no dim sum machine, Wang Qiang belongs to the kind of person who is very kind, and sometimes he can be shameless, such as the current scene.

He was secretly funny, if Wang Yuming knew what he was doing, I am afraid he would definitely say: How smelly and shameless are you to do such a thing? ?