The Beinai Paper Mill is located in the eastern suburbs of Yunhai City, and for the convenience of operation, there is a reed bush near the suburbs, which is planted by the Beinai Paper Mill itself.

It can be said that compared to the scale of the paper mill itself, this conspicuous reed bush has become a symbol.

Qin Langshun found the Beinai Paper Mill and stopped at the main entrance.

Knowing that he was not familiar with the boss of the paper mill, Qin Lang did not wait for the doorman to ask him if he had an appointment with the boss, so he casually handed the other party a pack of cigarettes.

"I've come to talk to your boss about something, and I'm going to buy a batch of kraft paper from you. ”

The doorman saw that there was a cigarette, and in broad daylight, this young man who drove a Lamborghini could not have come to trouble their boss, after all, people who could afford to drive such a luxury car, to be honest, their boss could only treat each other respectfully.

Naturally, Qin Lang drove the car into the factory and drove towards the yellow three-story building that the doorman said.

However, on the way, he happened to meet a middle-aged man in blue overalls, Qin Lang was moved, stopped the car, and chatted with the other party.

Qin Lang used cigarettes to shorten the distance with the other party, and deliberately complimented the other party a few words, before taking out the half-palm-sized kraft paper, and asked the other party if the Beinai Paper Mill was still producing this kind of paper on the grounds that he wanted to buy this kind of kraft paper.

The reason why Qin Lang did this was because he was worried that if this kraft paper involved the group of Japanese people gathered in Loquat Mountain, the owner of the paper mill would definitely not tell the truth.

And the middle-aged worker he selected had a bitter face on his face, obviously not doing a very good job in the factory, and he did not have a strong sense of belonging to this paper mill, which was suitable for interrogation.

Of course, anyone who works in a small private company, if the salary is low and the benefits are poor, no one will have a sense of belonging to this company, which Qin Lang himself has experienced.

Take him as an acupuncturist in the recreation and health club, at the beginning, his performance ranked at the bottom of all acupuncturists for two consecutive months, and he was at risk of being fired by the boss Tang Xue.

Therefore, he asked this middle-aged worker, plus some small favors, and asked not a confidential question, and should be able to get the answer he wanted.

Really.

The middle-aged worker was not wary at all, but shook his head and said disdainfully: "Boss, you plan to buy kraft paper of this quality, this paper looks smooth and sells very well, but people who know it will not buy it, unless you plan to buy this low-grade kraft paper yourself." ”

Qin Lang deliberately pretended to be unclear and asked, "The quality of this kraft paper, isn't it really bad?"

"Of course," the middle-aged worker did not seem to have a sense of belonging to the paper mill, and said: "If the quality is good, it will definitely be able to open the market, but this kraft paper, produced four or five years ago, was intended to be the main product at that time, boss, you don't know, at that time, the owner of the paper mill said that he could rely on this kraft paper to turn over, so that the factory expanded rapidly, and we were also excited at that time, the factory expanded the list more, and we can get more wages if we produce more." ”

"But damn, the sales of this paper are not good at all, and now the factory is still half-dead, I said at that time, if the factory owner is willing to spend money, introduce a more advanced machine, and make better paper, the factory can be revitalized, he doesn't believe it!"

Seeing that the middle-aged workers had the posture of standing in the factory and complaining loudly, Qin Lang couldn't cry or laugh.

It seems that this middle-aged uncle does have a lot of dissatisfaction with the Beinai Paper Mill.

"Then this kraft paper was made and found to be not selling well, so it was discontinued. ”

Qin Lang asked.

"Isn't it? The more the sales are not good, the more you lose, the production was discontinued four years ago, not much was sold, and most of them are still piled up in the warehouse and moldy. ”

Qin Lang didn't expect such a result.

This kind of kraft paper, which looks good on the surface, has long been discontinued, and it has not sold much at all.

That is to say, most of this kraft paper is still in the warehouse of the paper mill, and the Japanese people who used this kraft paper to draw Kunlun Ling may also have taken it directly from the warehouse.

Of course, this is only one of the possibilities.

Another possibility is that the Japanese people who painted the Kunlun Order took this kraft paper from other sources, after all, after the kraft paper was produced, it was still sold partially.

The question was almost over, and Qin Lang asked the last question.

"Uncle, according to what you say, this Beinai paper mill seems to be not operating ideally, why has it been open for five or six years, and the boss is still operating?

The middle-aged worker pouted, annoyed by mentioning this: "Anyway, we workers haven't seen the boss make money, or the wages have been delayed for three months, and they won't be paid." Most of the factories are in debt, as for why the boss still operates, then I don't understand, it may be that the boss deliberately cried poor in front of us. ”

Qin Lang nodded, and then said, "Thank you, uncle." ”

After saying goodbye to the other party, Qin Lang continued to drive towards the yellow three-story building.

He could tell from the state of the workers and the facilities of the factory that the operation of this paper mill in Beinai was indeed not ideal.

At least, the owner of this paper mill is losing money in the paper business.

But the question is, the boss continues to operate after losing money, and the question arises, why is the boss willing to run in arrears?

It's definitely not that the boss is stupid and has a lot of money.

And it's not close to the city, and there's no rumor that it's going to be demolished, so it's obviously unlikely that the owner of the paper mill will make a fuss about the land here.

"There should be a reason. ”

Qin Lang said secretly in his heart.

In front of the three-story building with a yellow exterior wall, Qin Lang went up to the third floor and directly found the factory director's office.

After knocking on the door and entering, Qin Lang noticed a pair of clogs in the corner of the door of this office, Qin Lang looked away quietly, only stopped at this pair of clogs, and looked at the middle-aged fat man behind the desk who was playing with headphones and computers.

This fat man was born a little obscenely, but he was a little shrewd, it was Zhao Guangming, the owner of this Beinai paper mill.

Zhao Guangming turned on the headphones a little louder, and Qin Lang could hear a faint wheezing sound, mixed with the unique flax screams of island actors.

This thing was watching love action movies during the day, and he didn't even bother to lock the door, Qin Lang was a little speechless.

In fact, this can also reflect that the business of this Beinai paper mill is really bad, otherwise Zhao Guangming will not be idle to this point.

"You are?"

After discovering Qin Lang, Zhao Guangming put down the headphones, and while making a puzzled sound, he put his hand on the mouse and turned off the video.

"Oh, I want to come here and find something to do. ”

Qin Lang showed a similar mentality as a job seeker, and did not pull a chair to sit down, but stood in front of the desk and said to Zhao Guangming.

He didn't really come to the paper mill to buy paper, and if he wanted to use Zhao Guangming's words, he naturally had to find an excuse.

Just now, this guy was busy watching a romantic action movie, and he didn't know that he came in a Lamborghini luxury car, not to mention that the clothes on his body were not expensive clothes.

"Young man, you are so young, you are tall, you came to our small factory to find a job? ”

Zhao Guangming obviously didn't believe it.

Qin Lang gave him the feeling that this young man seemed to be significantly different from a college graduate who had no hope of finding a job, and that a temperament in this young man was not even possessed by his boss.

"I didn't tease your boss, I just wanted to learn some papermaking technology and understand some of the papermaking industry. Qin Lang said.

"Oh, you want to intern with me first and learn some basic experience. ”

Zhao Guangming thought that he had guessed the other party's intentions.

Otherwise, he didn't think that the other party was really here to do hard labor, the workers here were all from nearby places, and they were all people in their forties and fifties, and they had better jobs, who would come to work in his small factory.

Qin Lang nodded, acquiescing that Zhao Guangming's speculation was right.

However, Zhao Guangming then shook his head directly: "Even if you come for an internship, my factory is not profitable, the market cannot be opened, and I can't hire more people." ”

"But I heard that the boss of your paper mill, the business is good, the products are very distinctive, I heard that there are Indians and Japanese people looking for the boss to do business with you, I think the boss of your paper mill must have characteristics, I don't want money, how about giving me an internship?"

Qin Lang said with a smile.

Zhao Guangming became alert for a moment, but the fat man was also shrewd, and he quickly flashed a different color in his eyes, as if he had never been alert.

It's just that how can this be hidden from Qin Lang's eyes? Qin Lang just remained silent and didn't break it.

Zhao Guangming looked at Qin Lang again, and felt that Qin Lang was still a little wrong, not like a job seeker, so he said: "I am a small factory, and business is very sluggish, so you can go to other paper mills to shop, maybe those large and medium-sized paper mills need people like you." ”

After speaking, Zhao Guangming put on the headphones again, which meant to send off the guests.

Qin Lang caught a different color in Zhao Guangming's eyes before, this was enough, the matter had an eyebrow, he didn't plan to force Zhao Guangming now.

"Okay, that's a bother. ”

Qin Lang smiled, turned around and walked out of the office, without even looking at the pair of clogs placed in the corner.

After seeing Qin Lang leave, Zhao Guangming immediately took off his headphones, supported his head with his hands, and tried his best to think.

"No, he's not a job seeker. ”

"It's not been very peaceful these days, Junmoto Ichiro's people died in Loquat Mountain for no reason, this time is too sensitive, whether this young man has anything to do with Junben Ichiro or not, I have to keep an eye on it. ”

Zhao Guangming's little eyes blinked, got up and walked out of the office, went to the corridor, and looked outside.

Looking at this, Zhao Guangming's heart jumped!

The young man who came to "look for a job" actually drove a Lamborghini supercar!

"Mother's Xipi's!"

Zhao Guangming is very jealous!

This car also costs at least 10 million, he can't afford it, and a person who can afford to drive such an ultra-luxury sports car will be a bitter job seeker?

Zhao Guangming panicked for no reason, turned around and hurriedly rushed back to the office, picked up the phone and notified the security department.

"Keep an eye on the guy driving the sports car, and notify me immediately if you find him in or around the factory!"

Hanging up the phone, Zhao Guangming inadvertently caught a glimpse of the pair of clogs he placed in the corner, his face changed again, and the uneasiness in his heart became even stronger.

The clogs are just a whim for him to wear, but people with a little common sense know that this thing is from the Wa country, and the Chinese people have nothing to do who will wear this thing, just by virtue of this pair of clogs, others say that he has a relationship with the Wa people, and he himself can't refute it!

"The young man doesn't know if he saw these clogs?"

Zhao Guangming was worried, and at this time, the phone rang, and the people from the security department reported to him that the person who drove the Lamborghini sports car had already driven away from the Beinai paper mill.

"Is it a false alarm?"

Zhao Guangming will be skeptical.