Chapter 312: The Factory Director's Calculations

Zhang Xueqiang's change made Huang Jun very puzzled.

On the way back, Huang Jun couldn't hold back his curiosity, and asked casually: "Factory director, you quit me on the front foot and let me go back on the back foot, what do you mean?" ”

"Hehe" Zhang Xueqiang explained with a smiling face: "I found out that my little brother is a talent, let you go, I am ashamed." ”

There was a driver in the car, and Zhang Xueqiang could not say that he was forced by Wang Yihui, so he had to express his attitude tactfully.

Huang Jun glanced at him, puzzled in his heart, but he didn't ask anymore.

Back in the factory again, Huang Jun thought that he would immediately go to the warehouse and clean up the shelves he encountered, but Zhang Xueqiang was unwilling and had to invite him to the factory director's office to sit.

Seeing that he was so polite, Huang Jun agreed to come down.

Zhang Xueqiang's office is luxurious, and the decoration style is very atmospheric, but the nouveau riche atmosphere is strong.

Huang Jun sat down on the sofa unceremoniously, tasting the new tea that had just been listed, and couldn't help his curiosity again: "Director Zhang, tell me clearly, what's going on?" You can't seem to tell if I'm a talent or not, right? ”

Zhang Xueqiang sat opposite him, refilled the teapot with water, and asked with a smiling face: "Little brother, what is the relationship between you and Wang Yihui Wang?" ”

"Wang Yihui? Do you know him? When Huang Jun heard the name, he asked contemplatively.

"Our factory has business dealings with him, and he is our relatively big customer." Zhang Xueqiang explained.

Huang Jun nodded, stood up with a smile in his eyes, and said, "Okay, I know." Factory director, I'm just working for you, and you're too polite to me, that's not interesting. Take your bowl, take your tube, and go. ”

Huang Jun waved his hand and left. Zhang Xueqiang hurriedly got up to send him off.

Back in the warehouse, Huang Jun was thinking depressedly while packing up the precision parts. It's boring now, and I'm afraid I can't play quietly.

Huang Jungang restored the shelves to their original positions, and Zhang Xueqiang walked in with Song Qiaoman.

Song Qiaoman seemed to be reluctant, walking slowly, lowering his head and not knowing what he was thinking.

"Little brother, I brought Qiaoman to you." Zhang Xueqiang glanced at Huang Jun, and when he saw that Huang Jun didn't say anything, he immediately looked at his cousin seriously: "Qiaoman, what you did before was not right, why don't you hurry up and apologize to Brother Huang?" ”

Song Qiaoman looked up at Huang Jun and said insincerely: "Huang Jun, I apologize to you, I was wrong." ”

After saying that, she simply turned around and left.

"Look at this girl?!" Zhang Xueqiang pretended to be angry and glanced at Song Qiaoman, and looked at Huang Jun with a smile: "This girl has a high heart, don't mind Brother Huang, I'll go back and train her well." ”

Huang Jun watched the two of them act, and he didn't expose it, waved his hand indifferently, and said, "Director, this matter has turned a page, don't mention it." ”

"Alas" Zhang Xueqiang responded happily, and hesitated to ask Huang Jun's opinion: "Little brother, get together at noon?" We don't go out, it's in the restaurant. ”

Huang Jun nodded: "Okay, thank you to the factory director." If you have something to do, go get busy first. ”

"Okay." Zhang Xueqiang saw that Huang Jun was so easy to talk and immediately left the warehouse.

As soon as he went out, Zhang Xueqiang saw Song Qiaoman.

She leaned against the wall, stared at the wall with one foot, and when she saw Zhang Xueqiang coming out, she hurriedly stepped forward: "Cousin, why are you polite to him, isn't it just an order, you are worth practicing yourself?" ”

Zhang Xueqiang glared at her and patiently analyzed: "Qiaoman, you said that Wang Yihui dared to scare me with an order of 300 million, Huang Jun is not low in his heart, right?" Win Huang Jun, can we take more orders? ”

Song Qiaoman shook his head and said angrily: "Do you have to sell it to him, there are buyers on the market." ”

"You stupid girl." Zhang Xueqiang glanced at her angrily and said, "You know the general situation in our Huaxia, no, there is a serious overcapacity of steel." Many small factories can't go on, and they lose money every day. Wang Yihui's side, I talked about it with a cheeky face. ”

"You know, how many competitors I had back then, more than two hundred. Let me tell you, Wang Yihui wants to popularize hollow-shaped steel structure residential buildings in Huaxia, and the steel consumption has gone to sea. With him, we will not have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of our lives. ”

"Then you are determined, this Huang Jun can influence Wang Yihui's decision-making? They are buyers and sellers, so how can they be emotional. Song Qiaoman said calmly.

Hearing this, Zhang Xueqiang frowned, nodded and said, "It seems to be the same reason." Qiaoman, I invited him to dinner in the restaurant at noon today, and during the meal, you sincerely apologized to him. By the way, what does he have to do with Wang Yihui. ”

"Why me again?" Song Qiaoman glared at him: "I won't do it, you can find someone else." I'm not a wine girl, why do I stand in front? ”

Zhang Xueqiang glanced at her: "Haven't we Qiaoman drunk foreign ink and seen the world?" Girl, the right to help my brother. This is done, and I will never interfere in your marriage again. ”

"Deal." Having achieved his goal, Song Qiaoman agreed very simply.

At lunchtime, Zhang Xueqiang appeared at the door of the precision parts warehouse on time.

Huang Jun was not hypocritical, and followed him to the restaurant.

Looking at Huang Jun, who was surrounded by the factory director and his entourage in a blue overalls, the walking workers immediately stopped and began to talk about each other.

"Who is that person, why is he so big-faced?" Some employees asked curiously.

"It seems to be a newcomer, looking at the noodles." Someone speculated.

"The warehouse manager of precision parts seems to have only been on the job for two days. This guy has a doorway, what kind of identity, the factory director actually went out in person? The male employee who had a relationship with Huang Jun hugged his daughter-in-law and explained it to his colleagues, and he was puzzled.

"Blue overalls actually received this treatment, it's hard to see, isn't it a relative of the big leader who came down to experience life?" Some employees speculated.

Looking at the employees stationed in ** talking, Zhang Xueqiang looked at Huang Jun with a smile. We're holding you and giving you enough face, you should be having fun, right?

Huang Jun walked calmly with a calm expression, listening to those whispers and sighing disapprovingly. Zhang Xueqiang is trying to satisfy my vanity, but unfortunately, I don't care about outsiders' opinions for a long time.

Under the gaze of blue-collar workers, Huang Jun went up to the second floor. Under the gaze of the red-collar workers, he went up to the third floor.

The layout of the third floor is very different from the first floor, not to mention quiet, and the decoration is luxurious.

And the cold wind blew, and the people sat down.

"Brother Huang, what kind of wine to drink, Moutai, Wuliangye?" Zhang Xueqiang asked.

"Let's have tea, I have to go to work in the afternoon." Without Xiaoyu's help to decompose the alcohol, Huang Jun didn't dare to drink too much.

"Drink a little bit." Zhang Xueqiang persuaded.

The table was full of factory executives, and they looked at Zhang Xueqiang's politeness to Huang Jun, a little surprised and puzzled. I just drove him away in the morning, why did you come back again, what kind of medicine is sold in Director Zhang's gourd?

Zhang Xueqiang didn't plan to explain, just a strong persuasion to eat and drink. Huang Jun is also not polite, except for not drinking, he just eats vegetables.

After Zhang Xueqiang's many gestures, Song Qiaoman mustered up the courage to pick up the wine glass, looked at Huang Jun with sincerity, and said, "Huang Jun, I apologize to you and ask for your forgiveness." I'll punish myself with a drink, you feel free. ”

After speaking, Song Qiaoman poured a glass of wine into his mouth.

Huang Jun glanced at her, picked up the teacup and took a sip. Putting down the teacup, he said: "I'm a newcomer, I don't know anything, and I hope that your seniors will give me more advice in the future." ”

The company leaders present finally saw the problem, this Huang Jun's identity is not ordinary.

Huang Jun's introducer Sun Maotong looked at him and frowned, quickly calculated in his heart, and went back to Sun Jiaqian to ask what he was doing before.

After the meal, Huang Jun got up and said that he was going to work.

Zhang Xueqiang got up to send him off. Song Qiaoman frowned, his face full of unhappiness. Bai accompanied the smiling face of noon and didn't ask anything. This Huang Jun is like an old fritter, he will only play haha when he encounters problems.

Back in the warehouse, thinking about what happened today, Huang Jun shook his head. became a celebrity in the factory, and it won't be fun in the future.

In the afternoon, the work suddenly became very busy, and many male and female workers came to the warehouse. Huang Jun did his duty and greeted politely.

Seeing that Huang Jun was acting very ordinary, and he couldn't ask for any useful news, everyone left disappointed.

Seeing everyone away, Huang Jun gritted his teeth and grinned. Everyone's gossip psychology is really strong, and here you can exercise a state of mind that is not frightened by humiliation and a good job.

The day's work is finally over.

When Huang Jun left the factory on an electric car, the employees with vision looked at Huang Jun's transportation and exclaimed in surprise.

He actually rode an electric car, not a car, is this playing low-key, or is everyone having an illusion?

The factory director actually treated him with courtesy, what did he think?

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