Lin Miao sighed for a long time, and when she heard that the phone on the other end was hung up, she put away her screaming and put down the microphone. At seven o'clock, the office on the third floor was brightly lit, and Wang Bin, Huang Qingqing and Lin Wanru enjoyed Lin Miao's clumsy but effective performance up close.

Lin Miao sighed softly, feeling that he had become a villain again, this time not only standing on the opposite side of the poor people in the mountainous areas of his hometown, but also on the opposite side of the organization. But he swore to the lamp that the news that the Dongou Rural Credit Cooperative was going to end was definitely not the first one he spread.

According to the president of the credit cooperative, Zheng said that the source of the matter seems to be a super invincible serial triangular debt, and the cause can be traced back to the tide of layoffs in North China this year.

Dongou City, as a well-known private light manufacturing gathering place in the whole country, has naturally become one of the targets for these laid-off workers. At the same time, the private enterprises in Dongou City, which is currently in the fastest development period in history, are extremely happy to embrace these workers who come to find jobs.

Originally, many bosses who already felt the high cost of employment only needed to give five or six hundred yuan a month, and were willing to keep the workers after two meals by the way, the labor costs of various industrial zones in Dongou City dropped like a skyrocket.

Lin Miao learned from Jiang Yang that in order to be worthy of this group of laborers, the lighting factory opened by Jiang Yang and Jiang Shengshan and her husband took out special loans to enter two production lines, and they started work day and night, not worrying about sales at all, but hating themselves for not being efficient enough.

After Lao Peng was imprisoned, more than a dozen industrial parks were managed by Dongou City, and because of this, they were all cut and bought by the small bosses of Dongou City, and the price was as cheap as a dog, and I don't know if Lao Peng would find Kang Zhifu to fight hard after he was released from prison - although Lao Peng was to blame for such a thing, but to be honest, Wang Lao Er and Kang Zhifu were indeed a little unkind in this matter, and their intention to cut the grass and eradicate the roots was too obvious, and they did not give Lao Peng any chance to make a comeback.

Speaking of the private enterprises in Dongou City, the manufacturing industry in the coastal counties and cities of the city is hot to such a point, and the expansion of reproduction must naturally follow up. According to the habit of the bosses of Dongou City, large sums of money have always been borrowed from each other, and some are borrowed and some are repaid, but the small bosses of small enterprises do not have this face, so they can only find banks. However, because of the financial control work in Dongou City, the big banks in Dongou City are still haunted by the influence of Lin Guoling's case for almost two years, and Lin Miao's 200 million loan case seems to be close at hand, so the only thing these small business owners can find is the rural cooperative credit cooperative.

A large group of small bosses who are anxious for the peasants to turn over and sing will flock to the credit union like a swarm of ants, and you will take a small bite and I will gnaw away the credit union's barely able to maintain the capital chain in minutes.

At this time, the flame of tragedy was inevitably ignited.

The time was set back to the end of August, and at the beginning it was a large mechanical parts factory in Dongou City, which could not receive money for the time being after shipping to a large valve factory—— Because the valve factory valve is still in production, the order has not been completed, so the foreign customer resolutely does not pay in advance; at the same time, the parts factory needs to repay the interest to the bank that has arrived, and also to pay the price to its own upstream raw material suppliers, so the people of the parts factory, they have to find retail investors to ask for payment, so that part of the hole is plugged first, even if it is not given for the time being, but the big man of the parts factory insists on doing business to be honest, so that the horses under his hands will swarm out, and the flame of tragedy will directly spread into the fuse of tragedy。

Retail investors who buy parts from parts factories are naturally small businesses, and they are not one or two.

Because the boss of the parts factory not only does things honestly, but also has a kind heart, and the brilliance of human nature ripples all over his body, he actually provides more than 40 small and medium-sized enterprises with goods with almost zero profit in one go.

The big guy thought to himself, even if there are really a few companies that can't get the money back, then they should be doing good deeds, and these people who have been favored by him, as long as one-tenth of them can soar in the future, this money will also realize its investment value.

However, this eloquent parts factory boss could not have imagined that the pit forcing index of these small and medium-sized enterprises in the rural areas of Dongou City is so high, and there is not a single one of the more than 40 factories that can repay the payment for shipments!

Due to the fierce homogenization competition, although the scale of these small factories is expanding rapidly, everyone is fighting a low-end price war, so the profit margin is pitiful, and in the end, only the buyer's market laughs wahahahaha.

By exploiting laid-off workers from the north to the south, the small bosses of Dongou City have provided a large number of cheap and high-quality products to countless customers at home and abroad, and have won unanimous praise from their counterparts in the industry at home and abroad. What kind of spirit is this? This is a kind of internationalist dedication to sacrificing oneself for others and benefiting all sentient beings! For this reason, a foolish and ghostly man even mailed a pennant written in English to the Dongou City Industrial and Commercial Bureau to commend Dongou City for its outstanding contributions to foreign capitalists.

And "Dongou Daily" actually really published this news.

At that time, a director of the Municipal Bureau of Industry and Commerce held this pennant and smiled like a fat man of 160 pounds.

The smile is innocent and bright.

The owner of the parts factory found out the cause and effect of this incident, and there was a small collapse on the spot. But fortunately, things were not turning around at that time, and he hurriedly urged small businesses to turn around, stop making mistakes again and again, and first raise profits, stop the civil war, and unite with the outside world. But the problem is that the words of the big guy don't work at all, because a large number of laid-off workers are still going south, and small businesses in Dongou City are still expanding. In order to survive, the scale of the price war between these small enterprises has risen instead of falling, and the bigwigs of the parts factory can only choose to stop supplying small enterprises directly when they see that Nima is a bottomless pit, and they want to force small enterprises to calm down first.

But as soon as it stopped, the more than 40 small enterprises immediately lost the raw material cost advantage of cheap upstream materials, not only owed a huge amount of money to the parts factory boss, but also directly faced the problem of factory shutdown and orders could not be completed on time.

Forced to do so, these small businesses have no choice but to switch to other suppliers.

As soon as cost pressures appear, cash flow is cut off.

By mid-September, the spark of tragedy had already burned.

Small businesses that have run out of food have no choice but to seek loans from credit unions. But the old accounts in front of this group of goods have not been paid off, and they come to borrow new ones, and of course the credit union does not do it. The person in charge of some small enterprises is only twenty-five or sixteen years old, and it is good to say that they dare to dare to fight, but what is unpleasant is to rely on their own brains and go out to gamble first. Now that the bet was lost, he naturally turned red-eyed, flipped the table, and the credit union did not give money, so these people directly rolled up the last bit of deposit left by the company, saying that they would run away.

There was one man who took the lead, and seven or eight ran one after the other.

As soon as the credit union saw that so much money had been lent out, it became a bad debt in a blink of an eye, and in order to prevent the bad debt from continuing to expand, it was natural to urge those honest bosses who had not yet run away but had not yet paid the money to repay the money.

In this way, the fire of tragedy is as unstoppable as the fire in Australia.

Since the incident occurred in a vast number of townships and towns, as soon as the local peasants heard that the credit cooperatives had been repaid and that the money deposited in the credit cooperatives was estimated to be uninsured, a large group of people began to call their friends and go to the outlets of the Dongou City Rural Cooperative Credit Cooperatives to line up to get the money. One shouted or two shouts, and it was not surprising that they shouted a panic run.

Poor Dongou City Rural Credit Cooperative's President Zheng is invincible in the world with a micro-manipulation ability, and the original capital in and out of the bank is maintained very finely, but suddenly encountered this kind of natural disaster**, as soon as the balance was broken, in just three hours, the cooperative's accounts went directly to the point of powerlessness. In addition, there is still a group of fools in the society who are not too big to watch the excitement, all kinds of schadenfreude and rumors - if the credit union originally had 1% hope of escaping death, then this group of people is equivalent to the last nail that was nailed into the coffin board, and directly Nima let the cooperative into the ground for peace.

When President Zheng was in a state of blindness, he suddenly remembered that the bank's largest customer was about to lose a huge amount of 500 million yuan. In view of Lin Miao's fierce reputation, it was impossible to let him go, so he called Lin Miao tremblingly, so he kowtowed to Miao Ye first and begged to be let go, and said a few words to pay off his debts as a cow and a horse in the next life, and let Miao Ye extinguish the fire first.

When Huang Qingqing received the call at that time, he thought it was Sadako on the other end of the phone, and he was so frightened that he almost threw away his mobile phone.

Because Lao Zheng's cry is so terrible, hoarse and desperate, there is also a zombie breath of eight points "Although I am still alive, my life is over".

She endured trembling with fear, and after listening to Lao Zheng finish telling Miao Ye about Miao's 500 million deposit being lost, her face immediately changed greatly, she ran into the classroom, and shouted to Lin Miao, who was taking political class at that time: "Boss! The credit union has gone bankrupt! Your 500 million is gone!"

The expression of the political teacher who was in class at the time was very exciting.

And Lin Miao's appearance needs to be described as weird.

Lin Miao's face was surprised at first, and then immediately turned into unreasonable excitement, her eyes lit up, as if she had heard some great news, and she was too stimulated to go crazy; and then it was a kind of exaggerated and contrived sadness, and her acting skills were very scummy.

In the end, he stopped attending classes.

Miao Ye, who has always loved learning, directly stilted the last ten minutes of class and returned home with a group of people.

On the way home, Lin Miao's expression was solemn all the way, but it was not the kind of solemnity that lost money.

But in Huang Qingqing's view, it is obviously the solemnity of calculating something.

After arriving home, Lin Miao went up to the third floor, and directly called President Zheng and Jiang Yang first, and after talking for a long time, he called Kang Zhifu again, and then there was the scene of his howling just now.

Everything, in Huang Qingqing's eyes, was full of weirdness from beginning to end......

After Lin Miao finished calling Kang Zhifu, he sat quietly, silently flipping through his English textbook, and did nothing else except drink milk. But they didn't let Huang Qingqing, Lin Wanru and Wang Bin get off work.

As if waiting for something.

At 8:40, just when Lin Miao began to doze off and was a little out of energy, the doorbell downstairs rang.

Huang Qingqing hurriedly walked over and pressed the intercom.

A low, suppressed angry voice came from downstairs.

"I'm Kang Zhengde. Is Lin Miao here?"