It is certainly impossible to completely drain the city's snow clearing labor force by buying out the workers in the seven rural areas. However, Wanbao has a market share of more than 80% of the snow clearing industry, which means that Wanbao has a huge worker base.

And once this kind of worker base shrinks, and it can't be replenished in a short time, it also indicates that Wanbao's market share is about to shrink......

He Wenzhong deeply understood this, but it was too late, Zhou Xia started too quickly, and he didn't give you a second chance to compete for the workers.

That night, Wanbao collapsed because two of the first batch of workers refused to cooperate and demanded settlement. The other two workers have been working for more than 10 hours, and they can no longer clear the snow. And the new workers can't be brought up and can't be added to the distribution area, what can He Wenzhong do?

More than two hours after the incident, Wanbao received a call from the road administration and directly dialed He Wenzhong's mobile phone.

"Lao He, what's going on?" Wan Baohe asked kindly.

“…… Lin Jun stabbed him in the back, and the workers collapsed. He Wenzhong replied truthfully.

"Can it be remedied?" Wan Bao asked after a long silence, still without any emotional fluctuations.

“…… There is no way to remedy it in a short period of He Wenzhong let out a long sigh and shook his head to indicate that he was powerless.

"Okay, I see. Don't get angry, it's just a loss of money. Wan Bao was relieved before hanging up the phone.

……

Fifteen minutes later, Wanbao communicated with the road administration and said directly: "Our workers have a problem, and our area ...... Get out of here!"

Wanbao can't do this, their company and Liu Shuai's company must not be compared, because they signed a big contract with the road administration, if there is a problem with the snow clearing, the road administration will be held responsible. Therefore, after Wanbao knew that the workers would not come, he directly chose to give up in advance, so that the road administration could rearrange the company's underwriting.

After Wanbao contacted the road administration, it didn't take more than 20 minutes for the Wanhe Dingsheng team, which had been prepared early, to drive directly into the entire 40% planning area of Wanbao Company to carry out "remedial" snow clearing.

That night, Wanbao's market share shrank by 40 percent overnight.

On the other end, the lights in Wanhe Dingsheng Company were bright, everyone was happily blowing and drinking wine, and Uncle Tian, who had rested for several hours in three days, was hiding in bed and falling asleep. At this time, his temples were stained with hoarfrost, and his face was yellow and thin, like a bedridden patient......

……

Early the next morning.

Wanbao came to Qingxue Company and met He Wenzhong, who had not slept all night and looked very decadent.

"Hehe, it's okay, don't get angry. Wan Bao smiled and patted He Wenzhong on the shoulder, and then handed him a glass of water.

"I'm so unwilling to lose......" He Wenzhong loosened his neckline, gritted his teeth and said: "I don't have everyone's morale at all, stabbing honest workers, this thing is dirty!"

"Haha!" Wan Bao smiled, crossed Erlang's legs and replied: "It's the ability to win, let's open it." ”

“…… Mr. Wan, you give me another ......!" He Wenzhong opened his mouth and wanted to speak.

"Hey, you wait!" Wan Bao interrupted with a smile, took out a bank card from his handbag and put it on the table, and then said with a smile: "Lao He, this time has been hard!"

After He Wenzhong was stunned for a long time, he leaned forward and said: "Mr. Wan, we don't have no chance of turning the tables! The shortage of workers is only temporary, and we can develop new ones! I will personally go to the countryside to talk!"

"Lao He, be sensible! You don't have to worry about a bite of food anywhere, Lin Jun is now tied to Lao Huo, the overall situation has been decided, don't fight!" Wan Bao pushed the card forward again, and said benevolently: "One million, go out for a walk!"

"Mr. Wan, it's not about money......" He Wenzhong still has to fight.

"Lao He, when the company was handed over to you, we accounted for more than 70 percent of the market share! In less than a month, you beat me by nearly half, I'm funny enough, haha!" Wan Bao patted him on the shoulder again as if he was joking.

He Wenzhong didn't say a word, gritted his teeth and took the bank card.

……

Baoyu Windsor International Apartment, He Wenzhong was lying on the sofa on all fours, he had already poured two bottles of red wine, and his heart was depressed and there was nowhere to vent!

When I came, the whole company welcomed me, and when I left, there was not even anyone talking at the door. For He Wenzhong, who has always been smooth, this kind of gap has never existed in his life.

He didn't hate Wan Bao, because although Wan Bao fired him, he did mean enough to him. But He Wenzhong hated Lin Jun a lot, and this hatred was also for a reason. He had never looked down on Lin Jun's uneducated little mud legs, and in his layout, Lin Jun had never really walked into his sight!

And it is precisely this kind of failure to look at He Wenzhong that makes He Wenzhong have an inexplicable hatred, which is almost humiliating hatred! He feels that Qingxue's matter is the same as the decisive battle between Tyson and Holyfield, obviously Holyfield is not as good as Tyson, but Tyson still let the other party get no tricks, so ...... Tyson was in a hurry and bit his ear!

He Wenzhong is definitely not Tyson, but he treats himself as Tyson, which is very terrible! And Tyson bites his ears when he loses, so what will He Wenzhong do if he loses?

After a day of drinking, He Wenzhong still couldn't get out of the circle, and at night, he drunkenly picked up his mobile phone and made a call that he hadn't made much in his life.

“…… Tongguang, where are you?"

"Shenyang!"

"Come to me and help me do something......" He Wenzhong said with a snort.

……

A day later, Zhu Yongcai called Lin Jun and said that he had formed a bureau tomorrow and invited Wanbao to come over and everyone had a meal together.

"Zhu Yongcai, this is going to be a peacemaker! After Zhang Xiaole heard this letter, he bared his teeth and said.

"It's no good to fight like this, and Wanbao Company has been working for so many years, maybe it doesn't have anything to do with Lao Huo's side? Uncle Tian had a little cold, and replied in a hoarse voice.

"I'm not going, Uncle Tian, you can go. Lin Jun waved his hand, indicating that he was not available.

"Haha, you little cub, your heart and eyes are all long! You know Wanbao won't go either, right?" Zhou Tian asked with a laugh.

", I'm not free anyway, whoever I love goes. After Lin Jun was exposed, he waved his hand irritably.

"Xiaole and Yuanyuan go, you two can talk. Xiaoliang and I, as well as Jun, are not popular characters, so let's hold it at home. Uncle Tian blinked and said.

"That's it. Zhang Xiaole nodded.

"Di Lingling. ”

At this time, Lin Jun's phone rang, and he picked it up and shouted, "Mom, what's wrong?"

"You little bastard, why didn't you go to court today?" Mother Lin scolded dissatisfiedly.

“…… Oops, I forgot. Lin Jun suddenly slapped his head.

"The verdict has come down, Wei Wei will handle it in a separate case, and the sentence will be suspended for one and two, and it is estimated that he will be able to come out during the day after tomorrow. Mother Lin continued to instruct: "You go and pick up Ang!"

“…… Yes, I see. After Lin Jun agreed, he hung up the phone and inked: "Why did this neuropathy come out so quickly...... Left me completely unprepared. ”

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