Chapter 60: Black Material

In the next few days, Jiang Hui has been paying attention to the reputation of corn.

As he expected, most people said yes, and only a few people applied for returns.

He chatted with the people who applied for the return and found that none of their reasons were tenable.

But considering what he said in the live broadcast room, he still helped with the return.

Jiang Hui's good mood was not affected by the return, and he asked Qian Xiaogui to buy some agricultural products according to the plan. Then he went to the village chief and said that he wanted to build an agricultural product processing factory in the village. After the factory is built, everyone in the village can work there.

The village chief was so happy that he went to help with the formalities that afternoon.

In the evening, the news that Jiang Hui was going to set up a factory spread all over Jiangjia Village, and the villagers were all happy.

They spontaneously gathered at Jiang Hui's house and asked a lot about the factory.

Jiang Hui briefly said that the factory is mainly engaged in the processing of agricultural products, and employees will give priority to finding them from Jiangjia Village. There are not enough people in Jiangjia Village, so they will go to other villages to recruit people.

Hearing this, the villagers were even happier.

In the future, they will not have to leave their homes to find a reliable job.

In a sound of joy, Qian Xiaogui came to Jiang Hui's side and said, "Something happened, the cement that was transported a few days ago has serious quality problems. ”

"Someone in the village is doing ghosts?"

"No, it's the boss who sells cement who cheated us, and I plan to take a few people to him early tomorrow morning and ask him to give me an explanation."

"He's not doing a one-off business, so why would he use this method to trick us." Jiang Hui said with a frown.

"Maybe someone else made him do it." Qian Xiaogui said. It was precisely because of such suspicions that he came to Jiang Hui.

Otherwise he could have solved it entirely on his own.

Jiang Hui thought for a while and said, "Tomorrow morning, I'll go with you." ”

"Okay."

The next morning, Jiang Hui and Qian Xiaogui went to the cement factory together.

After that, Jiang Hui opened the live broadcast room and said to netizens: "I have encountered a little trouble and want to ask you to be a witness." ”

Netizens were shouting corn at the beginning, and when Jiang Hui said this, someone asked: "What do you witness?" ”

"Let's not talk about it for the time being, it's a good show anyway. As for the corn, it will be tomorrow night. It's just that it's not much, so you have to come early. Jiang Hui said.

Netizens were anxious.

"What time does the broadcast start, I will be there on time."

"Can you get a little more, I'm afraid I won't be able to grab it."

"And melons and peaches?"

But Jiang Hui didn't see these words.

Jiang Hui put the phone in a box and fixed it, and then carried the box into the boss's office.

After entering, Jiang Hui locked the door, and Qian Xiaogui shouted loudly: "You, did you sell us inferior cement?" ”

The boss was a middle-aged man with a beer belly, he was stunned for a moment when he heard the voice, and then frowned and scolded: "Who the fuck are you?" ”

"I'm from Jiangjia Village."

"Oh......" the boss smiled.

"Oh what do you mean?"

"It means to get out of Lao Tzu quickly, otherwise Lao Tzu will kill you by shouting someone."

"You call someone, anyway, the door has been locked by me, if you don't give me an explanation today, I won't be done with you." Qian Xiaogui said, then rolled up his sleeves and made a gesture of wanting to do it.

The boss was furious, slapped the table and stood up: "If I dare to sell you inferior cement, I won't be afraid that you will trouble me." ”

"Sure enough, it's your ......"

"What about me?" The boss looks like he is not afraid of heaven and earth.

At this time, Jiang Hui suddenly took out his mobile phone and said, "We have no grievances with you, why do you do this?" ”

The boss was stunned for a moment, "What are you doing?" ”

"I'm live."

"Are you Jiang Hui? It's closed for Lao Tzu. ”

The boss jumped over to grab it, but was blocked by Qian Xiaogui.

Jiang Hui said: "That's right, I'm Jiang Hui. I hope you can give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise I will definitely make this matter known to everyone, so that everyone will not dare to come to you to buy cement. ”

"You ......"

"Hurry up!" Jiang Hui urged.

The boss couldn't help it, gritted his teeth and said, "It was a person named Sun Junlang who asked me to do this." He asked me to sell you low-quality cement, and then accused you of fake charity and poured dirty water on you. ”

"What you said is true?"

"Of course it's true, I open the door to do business, and if I can run a monk and can't run the temple, how can I sell inferior products to others."

"I don't embarrass you, hurry up and find someone to replace the cement in our village." Jiang Hui said, then turned around and walked out.

The boss was anxious: "Hey, you make it clear to everyone that I don't sell inferior products." ”

But Jiang Hui didn't leave him at all.

Qian Xiaogui also chased after him: "Let's just forget it?" ”

"Or else?" With so many people watching, they will really lose if they beat the boss. Moreover, their enemies are others.

In the live broadcast room, netizens have already made a fuss.

", who is Sun Junlang, Lao Tzu is going to blow up his ancestral grave."

"I've seen shameless, but I've never seen such shameless."

"It's dark!"

"Fortunately, the anchor let us see it, otherwise 10,000 mouths would not be able to tell."

At this time, Qian Xiaogui's mobile phone rang.

The village chief asked on the phone, "Where did you and Jiang Hui go?" A few reporters came to the village, and they insisted that Jiang Hui had bought low-quality cement for us to build the road, but I explained to them that we had bought it by mistake, and they didn't listen. ”

Qian Xiaogui handed the mobile phone to Jiang Hui, and Jiang Hui said, "You stabilize them, don't let them go, I'll be back immediately." ”

"Okay."

Hanging up the phone, Jiang Hui said to the netizens in the live broadcast room: "The show has officially begun, I'll take you to see it." ”

then got on Qian Xiaogui's motorcycle and hurried to Jiangjia Village.

After that, the reporters immediately gathered around, and they chattered: "Someone broke the news that the roads in your village are all of inferior cement, please ask if it is true." ”

"Is the one million you donated a while ago a show?"

"If you deceive the fathers and villagers in your hometown and climb up on their shoulders, won't you have a troubled conscience?"

"I heard that you used to be a door-to-door son-in-law, and after making money, you divorced your wife immediately, and you didn't even leave your children to your wife."

"The sky-high price of corn you sold a few days ago, is there a high return rate, are you using the reputation of poverty alleviation to make money?"

The reporters were very well prepared and dug up all the "black material" of Jiang Hui.

Jiang Hui said: "What you said is not true. ”

"We saw it with our own eyes, and you still want to quibble? The roads over there are all rotten, and if you step on them, there will be a pitfall. ”

"Do you dare to say that you were not a son-in-law before, and now you are not divorced?"

"Hurry up and admit it, don't deceive netizens."