Although Jin Xiaoqiang also felt that he was a little unhappy about earning such money, but if he thought about it again, he really didn't have any better way now.

Dad now owes a total of 1.5 billion yuan to the bank and foreign debts, and in a few months, Xie Shengli will be out of class, and once he leaves class, the development plan of Xinghe Village will definitely be in vain.

At that time, my father's investment and development plan of 500 million yuan in Xinghe Village will definitely be over, and such a thing will break out and cause a chain reaction, which is terrible.

Don't look at the fact that there is a thriving gear processing factory at home now, but if this incident breaks out, the gear processing plant will definitely have to be wiped out, and then he will still be reduced to a poor second generation.

So now I have to do everything I can to save myself!

And now, even if he wants to save the people, can he go to the Internet and post casually, saying that there is an epidemic of pneumonia to spread?

Not to mention that the current Internet is not as developed as it was in the future generations, and the power of online onlookers is not so great, even if you post your post on the Internet, I am afraid that it will not be long before the relevant departments will find yourself on the head, charge yourself with deliberately disturbing social order, spreading rumors that endanger social stability and unity, and throw him to the northwest to dig up sand.

After all, the officials of the party-state still prefer to cover the lid and protect the black yarn, and they don't want to be an unlucky guy who is hunted down across provinces!

Besides, it's not illegal to sell masks and banlan root powder, plus a little old vinegar or something!

And the psychological comfort that these things bring to people is not something that can be measured by money, at that time Jin Xiaoqiang remembered very clearly that the street was full of people wearing all kinds of colorful masks.

If you don't wear a mask on the street, not to mention that people will look at you strangely, I'm afraid that a few red armbands will pop out immediately, grab you in the car, and then give you a quarantine review.

So after thinking about it, Jin Xiaoqiang still decided to do such a deal.

After helping his mother move the boxes of drinks and beer into the storage room, Jin Xiaoqiang said to Li Shulan after organizing the language.

"Mom, I want to discuss something with you."

"What's the matter?"

Li Shulan looked at her son with a smile and asked, as soon as she saw Jin Xiaoqiang moving things just now, she was absent-minded, and her eyes were rolling wildly, she knew that this kid must be thinking about some wild way.

"Hey, hey! Mom, you give me all the white slips from the labor insurance factory and the pharmaceutical factory, and I will help you collect the debt. ”

Jin Xiaoqiang said to Li Shulan with a hippie smile.

"You? You ......"

Li Shulan was made to laugh and cry by her son's request, and after a while, she said to Jin Xiaoqiang with a wry smile.

"Son, why do you think of such a stubble? It's not like my mother didn't want to ask for that money, but how many times has my mother run away from the labor insurance factory and the pharmaceutical factory? Cao Degui and Liu Baoquan's mother also know each other, and they are not bad people, but their factories really have no money, and even the wages of workers are released, even if they ask for it, they don't have any money! ”

Li Shulan said to her son earnestly.

"You! I'm about to graduate this year, you said you haven't found an internship unit yet, your dad knows that you don't have the heart to find a job, I also discussed it with your dad, and let you go back to our factory to help, anyway, our family's economic environment is okay, and you don't need to go out to earn any big money, what a big profit. Your dad and I hope you can live a safe and down-to-earth life. If you don't want to, it's a big deal to ask your dad to spend some money to find some people, and find you a government agency or something to go to work. ”

Although Li Shulan didn't know what Jin Xiaoqiang wanted those white strips for, she also thought that it might be related to her son's imminent entry into society and wanting to find something to do.

Although the son said that he wanted those white strips and went to help himself ask for accounts, it may be that his son has filial piety and wants to help himself, but for her, it is enough for her son to have this heart.

But where is it so good to ask for this account?

Jin Xiaoqiang is a man who doesn't know his mother's thoughts, but at this time, he must stick to his bottom line, otherwise this opportunity to make a fortune will slip away from his eyes.

"Mom! I know what you and my dad think, but I can't live my whole life under the care of you two elders! I just want to take advantage of the fact that I have just come out of school, and I am still a little sharp, tossing and tossing, you see, anyway, those white strips are thrown at home, do you think you want to come back, you might as well let me try! Even if I don't come back, I can get something out of them, I want to take over my father's business in the future anyway, it's better to let me get some masks from them as soon as possible, Banlangen or something to sell them, and it can be regarded as an early experience of the business career and accumulate some experience. ”

Jin Xiaoqiang had already figured out how to convince his mother, he knew that his mother was a typical knife-mouthed tofu heart, and she had always been soft on him, and she couldn't stand his grinding.

Li Shulan heard Jin Xiaoqiang say this, and felt that it was also so reasonable, her son would have to take over the old man's class sooner or later, and now the family is not so poor in money, and there is no shortage of people in the factory to be honest, even if Jin Xiaoqiang enters the factory, he is idle.

Although it is certain that the money will not be returned from the labor insurance factory and the pharmaceutical factory, and can only come back with some masks and banlangen, these things are definitely not easy to buy now, but it is better to let his son go out to hone and hone than to let him be disgusted in the factory.

Besides, those white strips are also put at home, and now they have been put for several years, since they can't get the money back, they can get something back, and they can balance their hearts.

This little thing can't be discussed with Lao Jin, Li Shulan is also a decisive person, so she slapped the board on the spot, found those white strips back to the house, and gave Jin Xiaoqiang to toss him.

However, Li Shulan understands very well in her heart, even if her son can't toss anything this time, he can accumulate some experience in society and shopping malls in society, which is better than being mixed up in his own factory.

When he took over the more than 40 white strips from his mother's hand, Jin Xiaoqiang's excitement in his heart was not to mention, where is this white strip?

If all these things are exchanged for physical goods, it will not take more than two months, and the value of the physical goods brought back by these white bars is gold bars.

Jin Xiaoqiang took these white strips, and didn't stay at home anymore, and in the afternoon, he hurriedly went out of the house and went straight to the school to find Liu Xiaoliang.

It hasn't started yet, and Liu Xiaoliang has to wait until after the school starts, and he can only go to Chenhua Automobile Company for an internship after getting some certificates from the school, so he is now in the school dormitory.

When he arrived at the school and found Liu Xiaoliang, Jin Xiaoqiang said hello, Liu Xiaoliang followed him out of the school, the two took a car, and went straight to the Municipal Labor Insurance Factory in Shinan District.

"Xiaoqiang, what are we doing here?"

"Go and ask for the account, the labor insurance factory used to owe our hotel a sum of money, and today we will ask for the account."

After listening to Jin Xiaoqiang's explanation, Liu Xiaoliang didn't ask much, he is sometimes a little pedantic, and he still has more scholarly temperament.

As soon as the taxi arrived in Shinan District, it slowed down, the road here is worse than the city center, and the plate oil road does not know that it was built decades ago, many places are already potholes, full of cracks, and it seems that no one has come to maintain it for a while.

On both sides of Jiefang Road, the main road in the south of the city, there are some factories that look dilapidated, these factories 20 years ago, were once the pride of domestic heavy industry enterprises, but with the reform and opening up in recent years, the needs of economic development, most of the enterprises here have been suspended, or sold to private bosses, the old factory area people come and go, overtime production of the lively scene, has long been gone.

The labor protection factory in the southern district of the city used to be the labor protection factory under the Nanyang No. 1 State-owned Machinery Factory where Jin Xiaoqiang and his father worked, and it turned out that there were many workers in the factory, and this labor protection factory was responsible for producing work clothes, towels, rubber shoes, gloves, masks, socks and other things for the workers.

Later, the No. 1 State-owned Machinery Factory closed down, and this factory was asked by the Jiefang Road Street Office to become a workshop-style factory, specializing in the production of some cheap masks, socks, gloves and other things, which are usually wholesaled to nearby laid-off workers to buy, or wholesale to some factories that are still in production, to provide welfare to the workers.

However, the profit of the factory has not been high, and it is usually in a half-dead state.

The taxi arrived in front of the gate of the labor insurance factory, the two got out of the car, and went directly into the labor insurance factory, the efficiency of the labor insurance factory in the past two years is getting worse and worse, usually not much work at all, there are not many workers in the factory at all, and even the communication room to see the gate is empty.

The two swaggered into the factory, went directly to the three-story old building facing the door, and went up to the third floor directly to the door of the factory director's office.

Before he could knock on the door, he heard Cao Degui's loud voice from inside.

"Hey! Old Qin! We really don't have any money, and now it's really difficult, you see the money for the raw materials, can we slowly ...... it?"

“……”

"I really don't lie to you, Lao Qin, how many years have we been friends? If you don't believe me, you can come and see for yourself, really. If you're willing, I'll leave a few warehouse doors open, and you can pull away my squeezed masks, socks, gloves, etc......"

“……”

As soon as Jin Xiaoqiang heard it, he knew that Cao Degui was calling inside, and it seemed that he had encountered a debt collection again.

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