"Open a pharmaceutical factory?"

Lin Zhiyuan's expression was stunned, and he stared at Ye Fan with some surprise.

"Yes! I have some prescriptions. Ye Fan laughed a few times.

"Haha! Young man, you really have an idea!"

Lin Zhiyuan laughed.

As the 9th generation descendant of the Holy Gate of Medicine, Ye Fan wants to open a pharmaceutical factory, which is also reasonable.

Immediately, he asked curiously, "Then the purpose of your trip here is ......?"

"I want Uncle Lin, you to help me find some pharmaceutical factories that are ready to be sold. Ye Fan explained.

"Haha! What a coincidence, the other day, I had a distant relative who wanted to sell his pharmaceutical factory. Lin Zhiyuan laughed.

"Really?"

Ye Fan's expression was pleasantly surprised, it was better to come early than to come by chance.

This really makes sense.

"Well, anyway, today is the weekend, I asked Xiaolei to accompany you! That relative is her fifth uncle!" Lin Zhiyuan did not forget to create opportunities for his daughter.

"Good!"

Ye Fan smiled.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Zhiyuan asked his daughter to accompany Ye Fan to meet her fifth uncle.

It didn't take long for Ye Fan and them to drive away from the Lin family's villa.

About an hour later, Ye Fan and the others came to the door of an old factory in the suburbs.

It's just that the scene in front of them made them a little surprised.

At this time, a large group of people pulled a banner that read, "Unscrupulous boss cheats people, pay back my hard-earned money!"

A group of workers-like masses are emotionally begging for wages.

At the gate of the factory, a middle-aged man in his 40s is calming the emotions of these workers.

"Everyone, everyone knows how I am Lin Yong, but there has been a little problem in the factory recently, and I promise you that I will pay you wages. ”

"Boss, don't fool us, you said the same thing last month, my family works in this factory, you don't pay your salary, Lao Tzu eats the northwest wind?" a bald man retorted.

"Yes!

"Payroll!"

"Payroll!"

……

Soon, the people at the scene began to shout in unison, and their emotions became more and more excited.

"I ...... I promise! I will pay my salary next month!" Lin Yong raised three fingers and swore to the sky.

"!"

"Lao Tzu doesn't want to listen to your fools, and if you don't pay your salary, don't blame Lao Tzu for being polite. ”

The bald man just now was extremely excited.

"I ...... I, me!"

Lin Yong has a shameless guilt in the face of Jiangdong's father, as a boss, if he can't pay his salary, his life will not be settled.

This pressure has been bothering him for almost more than a year.

If we don't solve the wage problem, this factory will not be able to continue.

At this moment, a luxurious Mercedes-Benz car appeared at the scene.

Soon, a fat man with a shiny face stepped out of the car.

I saw that he wore a gold necklace with a thick dog chain around his neck, and at least a few sparkling yellow rings on his fingers, giving people the feeling of being an upstart.

And beside him was followed by a beautiful woman, who walked and shook her fart-thigh from time to time, and at first glance she was a woman with watery poplars.

"Lao Lin!"

The nouveau riche smiled and said hello.

"Wu Dawei?"

Lin Yong's brows furrowed tightly, this Wu Dawei has always wanted to buy his own factory, but this factory is his life's work, how can he sell it casually?

Besides!

The price given by the other party is ridiculously low, and it is clear that he wants to stare at the problem of his factory, and then take the opportunity to kill himself.

Go on the scamp!

This is something that Lin Yong can't bear.

"Lao Lin! What's the matter, your workers are on strike again, and your boss is too picky, and he doesn't even want to pay his wages! Why don't you just transfer this factory to me?" Wu Dawei sneered.

Lin Yong stiffened his face and refuted his words, "Hmph, don't cry here and fake mercy!"

"Yo, is the tone of your voice awesome? If you have the ability, you will be paid. Wu Dawei said sarcastically.

"I ......"

Lin Yong suddenly stopped talking, Wu Dawei's words were about the pain in his heart.

"Boss, don't fool around here, if you don't pay your salary, we will collectively go to the labor bureau to sue you." "The bald man is arrogant.

At this time, Wu Dawei looked proud, as if he was very satisfied with the performance of this big man.

"Allow me another month, I'm ...... I, Lao Lin, swore to God that I would pay back all the money that everyone owed. ”

Lin Yong has a kind of pain of betraying his relatives.

"Send your sister!"

The bald man scolded angrily, and he was emotional, grabbing Lin Yong's collar with one hand, and his arrogance was quite arrogant, "Damn! Lao Tzu will ask you again, do you pay your salary?"

"You let go!

Lin Yong struggled a few times, and he didn't know if he was in a hurry, he used a little too much force.

As a result, the bald man was immediately provoked, "Oh! You dare to fight back? Lao Tzu will kill you!"

With that, he raised his other palm and was about to fan towards Lin Yong.

At that moment, a dark shadow suddenly appeared behind him and grabbed his wrist with one hand.

Huh?

Why can't I do it manually?

The bald man's expression was stunned, as if someone was pulling his hand.

Immediately, he turned to look.

I saw a young man with a baby face, grabbing his wrist.

"Stinky boy, who the hell are you, hurry up and let go of Lao Tzu's hand. The bald man scolded angrily.

Ye Fan smiled and teased, "Uncle, I want to ask if you ate this morning, why do you talk in such a stinky tone?"

"Paralyzed, you just ate, if you don't let go of your hand, be careful that Lao Tzu will beat you to death!" the bald man glared at him angrily.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, I'm the one who hates people threatening me!"

Ye Fan smiled weirdly.

If you are familiar with Ye Fan's character, you will definitely know that he is ready to go crazy.

……