Chapter 356: Borrowing

After the snow melted, Sang Ping handed over the work of the brick factory to Xiangyang for arrangement. He personally went to arrange the tasks of the construction site with Shunzi's father Yao Liang.

When he came back after a busy day, he gossiped with Yu Sheng for a while.

"Let's say that Wu Yajun is not the material to be the boss, he has a lot of ways to make money." On the construction site, Sang Pingshe, I heard some gossip about the Wu brothers. He felt that those words were definitely not groundless. Because he's heard some of them before. "He didn't give workers a holiday during the Chinese New Year, and he didn't pay them for several months. He asked his daughter-in-law to leave it at the door of their factory to sell boxed lunches. Workers who have no money to buy boxed lunches keep their accounts and deduct them from their wages when the time comes. If there are more deductions and less deductions, can the workers know? ā€

Yu Sheng was incredible, "If you don't pay your salary and don't care about your meal, isn't that forcing people to a dead end!" ā€

"Wu Yajun cares about this." Sang Ping snorted coldly, a little indignant, "He only cares about his family's food and clothing, and only cares whether the money is earned in his own hands." He doesn't care what you do. ā€

Yu Sheng shook his head and sighed: "If he does this again, something will happen sooner or later." ā€

The workers under Wu Yajun's hands are really pitiful.

Sang Ping said again: "They don't want to sneak away from many years ago for many salaries in their factories." I guess their factory is short of people at this time. No one wants to go over and do it with them. ā€

"At first the pie was so big that it attracted people to him, and in fact he was not able to satisfy the appetite of the workers. Isn't this the kind of fake big empty? Yu Sheng has always been unaccustomed to this kind of black-hearted businessman, and only pity the working people who have been deceived.

The water on the stove is boiling.

The kettle roared.

Yu Sheng carried the kettle, poured the boiling water into the footbath, and mixed some spiritual spring water in the space.

After testing the water temperature and feeling that it was okay, Yu Sheng called Sang Ping here.

"Hurry up, soak your feet."

Sang Ping took off his shoes and socks, flattened his trouser legs, and put his feet into the footbath.

He inhaled and screamed, but quickly adapted to the temperature.

Yu Sheng picked up his shoes and brushed the mud off the edges of his shoes with a brush.

Sang Ping stared at Yu Sheng, fascinated.

Thinking back to the time when the two first met, and then comparing the woman in his memory with the one in front of him, Sang Ping couldn't help laughing.

When he was emotional, he couldn't help but say: "When I first met, I always felt that you were a fairy who didn't eat fireworks in the world, and you fell from the sky." Now you're a mother, your appearance hasn't changed much, you're still so beautiful, it's just this temperament-"

Yu Sheng looked at him outside, "What's wrong with my temperament?" ā€

"It's, it just feels like you're getting more and more grounded." Sang Ping said shyly. "It's really a party of water and soil to raise a person, it's hard for you to marry here."

"What you mean is that I'm becoming more and more like a village girl." Yu Sheng glanced at him.

"I didn't mean that." Sangpei's clumsy denial. I racked my brains and thought about it for a long time before I could express what I really meant. "I mean, I used to feel like you weren't easy to approach. Now, hehe-"

Yu Sheng glanced at him again: "What are you hehe?" ā€

Sang Ping smiled at the chicken thief, "Now, I can touch you wherever I want." ā€

Yu Sheng rolled his eyes angrily.

Sangping: "You said it yourself, I haven't touched you anywhere!" ā€

"Ahem!"

Catching a glimpse of a person coming down from upstairs, Yu Sheng coughed and reminded Sang Ping.

Sang Ping hurriedly retracted and looked serious.

Seeing that it was Qingzi who came down, Sang flattened his face, "What time is it, don't sleep yet!" ā€

Aoko stood at the top of the stairs and glanced in the direction of the TV stand.

He begged, "I want to watch TV for a while." ā€

"Look! Look at it during the day and at night, and you are not afraid of blindness! Sang Pinghu lectured him with a tiger face, "You will start school in two days, why don't you hurry up and reverse the time, don't be able to get up again when it's time for class." ā€

Yu Sheng gave Qingzi a look, "Obedient, hurry up and go to sleep." Ming'er got up and looked again. ā€

Aoko returned the same way in a state of dismay.

Sang Ping said to his back: "The book your aunt bought for you, I didn't see you read it for a while." ā€

Qingzi ran faster than a rabbit, for fear of hearing one more ugly word from his uncle's mouth.

Yu Sheng threw the footcloth to Sang Ping.

"Wash your feet and pour it yourself. I don't care about you, I'll go up first. ā€

Sang Ping raised his feet and wiped them indiscriminately, put on woolen slippers, splashed his feet with water, and hurried upstairs.

Early the next morning, he was woken up by Yu Sheng.

Seeing his daughter-in-law standing by the window menacingly, Sang Pingse shrank in the quilt, with a big question mark on his head, and asked cautiously:

"What's wrong? Was it because I didn't serve well last night? ā€

Yu Sheng threw the pillow and smashed him again, embarrassed: "Where did you splash the footwashing water last night!?" ā€

"I—I—" Sang Ping admitted weakly, "I splashed the door." ā€

By the end, his voice was so small that it was almost inaudible.

Yu Sheng smashed him again.

"You don't want to think about it, on such a cold day, you splash a basin of water at the door, it won't freeze!"

"That's great, there's an ice rink in front of your house." Sangpei muttered quietly.

"Ice skating rink? Hmph, it's slippery. Yu Sheng threw away the pillow, "Grandma Duan Heng slipped!" ā€

"Ouch." Sangping realized the seriousness of the matter, "People are fine. ā€

"Fortunately, Aunt Peng was dressed thickly and didn't have an accident!" Yu Sheng was not angry, "You hurry up and find a way to melt the ice off the door." ā€

"Chemistry, what the daughter-in-law says is what it is." Sangpei got up lazily. "My husband only has the part of being obedient."

Yu Sheng glanced at him and took the lead downstairs.

Sanghei went downstairs to work, but found a thin layer of ice on the ground.

If this is forcibly removed, the shovel will definitely cause damage to the ground in the yard. The concrete floor in the front yard was carefully paved by him. If this is a bald pit of the shovel, how ugly it is.

"Ouch, that's it, let it melt away."

Yu Sheng said: "It's for you to find a way to get rid of it." ā€

Sangping: "Bring some salt." Just the edible salt we eat. ā€

Yu Sheng directly took the salt jar.

Sangping pinched a handful of salt from the salt shaker and sprinkled it on the ice.

When the salt dissolves, it absorbs heat, and the brine solution melts away part of the ice.

"That's fine. It's a simple thing, but I have to do it myself. Sangpei slapped the salt particles off his hands and put both hands into the sleeves of his coat.

Just as he was about to enter the house, he saw a man running from afar.

It's Wu Yajun.

This man really can't stand the chatter.

He only told his daughter-in-law about this person last night.

He'll be here this morning.

Wu Yajun ran over and asked: "Ping, what is the current situation of your factory, and how many people are reworking?" ā€

"You came early in the morning to tell me about this." Sang Ping didn't believe it. He looked at Wu Yajun with suspicion. "The situation in my factory is good."

Wu Yajun looked distressed, "Have you reworked?" ā€

"It's almost all reworked." "There are also a small number of people who call and say they are a few days late. The people who came back from work a few days ago also brought their friends to work together. ā€

Therefore, Eternal Brick Factory has a lot of new employees in the past few days.

At the beginning, he told Yu Jin that there was no shortage of manpower in the factory, and it was because of this.

Wu Yajun opened his mouth and asked Sang Ping for someone: "Ping, lend me some of the people in your factory." I don't have enough people on my side. ā€

Sang Ping smiled briefly, "No, you are short of people, so you will recruit you." Do you care if I borrow someone? This is the first time I've ever seen anything like this. My people will do it for you, and then I will pay them, and you will really take advantage of it. ā€

"It's not..."Wu Yajun was a little weak.

After all, the person in front of him was not ordinary.

Sang Ping was not as easily fascinated by his false words as the workers he came into contact with.

His routines, this man is very clear.

With such a person, you can only go straight.

Wu Yajun explained his difficulties to Sang Ping: "That Boss Gong, you still remember." He's going to put us here to build a shopping mall, isn't he looking for me? I haven't even built half of his mall. There are only a few people left in my factory. What's the use of those tops? If I don't finish on time, do you know how much I'm going to lose? ā€

Sang Ping was indifferent: "I remember what you said." I seem to have reminded you at the time, don't have such a big appetite if you don't have such a big belly. Big eyes and small belly, that's what you're talking about. ā€

"Brother Ping! You can do it, just help! ā€

Wu Yajun's name for Sang Ping has changed. It can be seen that he has reached the end of his rope.

"I'm sorry." Sang Ping refused, "I can't help it." It's really interesting that you dug the pit yourself, and you pulled me to jump with you. ā€

Does Sangpei look like such a stupid person.

"Brother Ping!" Wu Yajun pleaded.

Sang Ping: "We're all in business. You don't understand, I know what is most important in business, and that is reputation. If you don't know what credibility is, then I suggest you go back and check the dictionary. You've stinked your reputation, and you're going to stink mine, aren't you? ā€

In a hurry, Wu Yajun said: "Didn't you say that day that you want me to leave it under your hands!" Shall I sell my factory to you? ā€

"It's really a good calculation. If you make a mess yourself, you can't wait to push it to someone else right away. Sang Ping snorted and said coldly, "Do you think I will accept your mess." Don't come to me if you have anything to do in the future, I'm not here to solve troubles for you. ā€

Sangping left him at the door and went back to the house alone.

Yu Sheng only saw him talking to Wu Yajun outside, and he didn't hear the content of the conversation between the two.

However, she could see from Wu Yajun's expression that he was asking for hardship this time.

"What's going on?" Yu Sheng asked Sang Ping in a low voice.

Sang Ping: "There are not enough people on his side, so ask me to borrow someone." ā€

Yu Sheng smiled. "Borrowing? Who pays the salary? ā€

Wu Yajun is unwilling to pay his salary.

If Sang Ping really lent people to him, and the workers who lent out couldn't get wages from Wu Yajun, then they would have to go back to Sang Ping one by one to ask for it.

Yu Sheng paid attention to the movement outside.

Wu Yajun did not follow Sang Ping into the house, but went in the other direction.

Yu Sheng, who noticed it, said: "When the person is gone, his house doesn't seem to be in that direction." ā€

Sangping stretched out his head and glanced out the door.

At this time, Wu Yajun's people were no longer visible.

Yu Sheng chased out, and he could still see the back of Wu Yajun leaving in a hurry.

Sang Ping followed slowly, a little unhappy, "You always look at what he does." ā€

Yu Sheng was still looking in the direction where Wu Yajun went.

She had a bold guess: "He won't be going to our factory!" ā€

Sang Ping was stunned, and then laughed it off.

"Go directly to our factory to recruit people, this kind of shameless and skinless thing really seems to be something that Wu Yajun can do! I'll let him go! If he can take one, I'll have his last name in the future! ā€

More than half an hour later, Xiang Yang called and said that Wu Yajun was recruiting people in the factory.

"Let him shout. Don't give him a sip of water. "Sang Ping put aside the phone and explained to Xiangyang." Whoever wants to go with him, just let him go. Anyway, there are so many workers in our factory that they are about to overflow. Not bad for one or two. ā€

Sure enough, as Sang Ping expected, Wu Yajun returned in vain.

He shouted at the door of the eternal brick factory for most of the day, and there were many people who came to listen to his shouting, but none of them were willing to jump ship to his hands.

At that time, some people ridiculed him:

"Boss Wu, it's not easy to come all the way here. You also came here to make a foreign appearance, hard work. Do you want us to drive you back when you leave? ā€

"Boss Wu, I heard that you are driving your own car, and you don't have a single car in the factory."

"Why don't people have cars, there are not a lot of board cars. Specially used for pulling bricks. The man worked like a mule, more diligently than us lazy men. ā€

"What brand of car does he have, is it okay to have our boss's car?" Our boss drives Santana. The mobile phones used in the car were all given by friends. What a generous friend our boss has. ā€

"What kind of people make what kind of friends. What's the name, a literate person will say a few words-"

"Things gather by like, and people are divided by groups."

The crowd burst into laughter.

Wu Yajun's face was almost unbearable.

Someone ignored his face and continued to taunt:

"Boss Wu, you give me the monthly salary first. I'll go with you. ā€

"People's money goes to the poker table, how can there be spare to give it to you." If you are not afraid of starvation, you will go with him. ā€

"Oh, I'm hungry. Don't forget what other people's daughters-in-law do, specializing in selling lunch boxes! ā€

Wu Yajun was annoyed and angry: "Who told you all these gossips!?" ā€

"Ouch, this county is so big, and this circle is so big, what can you hide? As far as the story of your brick factory is concerned, it has long been spread. You won't find out now, will you? ā€

Xiang Yang waved his hand and told these people to disperse, "Let's all work, go work." ā€

Wu Yajun made himself angry.

If he knew it would be like this, he didn't use his crooked brain to find it!

After going back, Wu Yajun knew what it was to be unlucky to drink cold water and stuff his teeth.

The Wu brothers' brick factory could not recruit new people, and the old people joined forces to strike because they could not get their wages. I don't do the work in the factory, and I don't care about the tasks on the construction site.

Wu Yajun had no choice but to come up with some money, and the good things were said to temporarily calm the mood of the workers.

He only paid the workers a month's salary.

This is not a cure for the symptoms.

Wu Yajun was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, recruiting workers everywhere, and even advertised.

But it didn't work very well.