Chapter 111: One Count, Two Plans

Song Yuhua and Xiong Ailan stayed in the factory, responsible for registration and management, and those who went out to set up stalls, with the advice of the boss, no longer delayed until dark to return.

After work, it is dinner time, since Song Yuhua and Xiong Ailan will stay for dinner, the food level of the small canteen has risen a notch.

A group of people shouted to set up bowls and serve dishes, and the people outside also came back one after another, and the small factory was filled with happy laughter, which was in stark contrast to Tang Weisheng, whose face was gloomy at the corner of the street outside.

"Damn!" He angrily slammed his fist on the wall, but the whitewashed wall bricks and cement were exposed, which immediately made him shake his hand in pain.

The young man standing behind him retracted his gaze and looked at the person in front of him, "Dad, what now?" ”

Tang Weisheng couldn't think of a countermeasure for a while, so he didn't speak.

His son Tang Xiaofeng was anxious, "Dad, this factory should have been yours, and there are no other factories for sale nearby." ”

The business of their garment factory is good, and recently they have received a large order by relying on the relationship, and the factory is too busy to expand, and the fastest way is to buy other garment factories directly.

Thinking of this, Tang Xiaofeng couldn't help but speak again, "Dad, we must get this factory, otherwise we won't be able to finish the Luo family's order, is it possible that you want to distribute the list to other factories?" ”

Tang Weisheng was already angry in his heart, but when he was urged like this, he was even more angry, and instantly scolded him: "Shut up, don't I know, the problem is that the other party is unwilling to sell the plant, what can I do?" ”

Tang Xiaofeng's eyes rolled, "Dad, I have an idea." ”

"What?"

"Aren't they just relying on setting up stalls, as long as they can't set them up." In the end, Tang Xiaofeng hooked his lips and chuckled, revealing a touch of ruthlessness.

He still knew his son's methods, so he didn't ask much, patted Tang Xiaofeng on the shoulder, Tang Weisheng said: "Okay, then this matter will be handed over to you, don't let me down." ”

……

After dinner, the group left one after another, Song Yuhua and Xiong Ailan stayed until the end, registered the number of clothes sold today and the number of productions, and inspected the factory before closing the door.

After the two left, the night was getting darker, a figure came from the corner, looked around, saw no one, quietly approached, picked up the big iron lock on the door and looked at it, took out a few wires with different bends from his pocket, chose one of them, and tinkered with a few times, only to hear a click, and the lock opened.

The factory was pitch black, and the general outline was faintly visible, and suddenly a flashlight was turned on, and the next second someone covered most of the light with his hand.

The visitor kept walking, as if he was afraid of being discovered, and after finding the faucet in the corner as fast as he could, he twisted the switch suddenly.

In the sound of rushing water, the slight footsteps gradually disappeared.

The next day, Xiong Ailan went out, and when Song Yuhua came to the garment factory alone, he saw a group of people around the gate from a distance.

She had doubts in her heart, and quickened her pace to take a closer look, and her face suddenly changed.

Take a deep breath, "What the hell is going on!" ”

"Boss, we don't know, it's already like this when we came." Feng Laosan cried with a sad face, he boasted to his colleagues early this morning, saying that he could sell 200 pieces today, but who knew that the factory was flooded.

The garment factory is on the low ground, and the water in the factory is nearly 20 centimeters, and all the things accumulated on the ground are flooded.

Chen Dahai waded through the water and came out of it, and without waiting for Song Yuhua to ask, he said: "It's because the faucet next to the small kitchen was not turned off, and it flowed overnight, which caused serious water accumulation." ”

Song Yuhua frowned, "Impossible, I checked before I left yesterday, and the faucet was turned off." ”

Everyone looked at each other, and the faucet couldn't have been turned on by itself.

Song Yuhua didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing when her career was just starting, and the water in this place was like pouring on her heart, and it was completely cold in an instant.

It took two deep breaths before she calmed herself down, whether it was an accident or an intention, she would talk about it later, and the most important thing now was to quickly clean up the stagnant water and rescue the clothes that were still dry.

So under the command of Song Yuhua, everyone began to get busy.

More than half of the ready-to-wear clothes were flooded, and more than 300 pieces survived the disaster, Song Yuhua ordered four people to divide into two groups and take this part of the clothes to set up a stall, while the rest continued to tidy up the factory.

The two layers of fabric piled up in the warehouse were also flooded, and Song Yuhua led people to set up drying racks inside and outside the factory, and washed and dried all the stained clothes.

However, the available space is so small that only a small part can be dried at a time, but fortunately it is summer, and the scorching sun can dry the washed clothes in less than two hours, and they can be dried in rotation.

Song Yuhua spent the whole day washing and drying clothes, which was even more tiring than doing a day's farm work, and if she could, she just wanted to go back to the dormitory and lie down well.

However, it didn't end there.

After dinner, Song Yuhua ordered a few strong men to stay, discussed with them for a while, and then left.

When the door was closed, Song Yuhua also looked around, and there were no suspicious people.

Just after she left, a thief-eyed head suddenly poked out of the corner not far away, looked around for a moment, and turned around, "Big brother, she's gone." ”

Tang Xiaofeng threw the cigarette butt that was still burning on the ground and ran it over with the sole of his shoe, "I'm still in the mood to go out and set up a stall, it seems that the lesson is not enough." ”

Beckoning to the person in front of him, the person came over with his ear, Tang Xiaofeng said in a low voice: "You go again tonight......"

"Okay, I'll make sure they won't be able to work tomorrow!"

"Good." Tang Xiaofeng patted him on the shoulder, "If things are done, your benefits are indispensable." ”

"Okay, thank you, Young Master Tang!" The already undignified facial features thief laughed even more ugly.

At night, the moon shines brightly and shines brightly against the starry sky.

In the dead of night, the crickets hidden in the weeds in the corner kept singing, and suddenly one foot stepped on it, and the crickets suddenly quieted down.

A thin man hunched over his waist and looked around as he approached the garment factory by the moonlight.

I saw that he was familiar with the way to pick the lock with wire, and he got in sideways to close the door again.

With no one around, he snorted confidently, found a place to put his ready-to-wear, and reached for a flashlight and a pair of scissors from his pocket.

He picked up a piece of clothing and said softly, "I'm sorry, I don't want to do this either, it's all your fault for offending people." But there was no guilt on his face, and he was full of pride.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the switch was clicked, and a strong light emanated from the incandescent lamp, illuminating the entire garment factory.

"I'm sorry, you better stay at the police station and say it." Song Yuhua said lightly, and with an order, several men standing on the side immediately stepped forward and pressed the man who tried to escape to the ground.

Originally, they were worried that the other party would make trouble again, so Song Yuhua and the others pretended to leave the factory, and then sneaked back in a detour and ambushed in the factory, waiting for this moment.

This person really lived up to her expectations and didn't let them wait in vain.

"Boss, the water must have been opened by him yesterday, it's so hateful, you must let him go to jail!"

"Yes, let's go, we'll send him to the police station now."

As he spoke, he pulled the man who was pressed to the ground as if he was about to twist it.

"Don't don't, spare me, spare me, I don't dare anymore." The man with the thief's eyebrows and eyes cried and begged for mercy, and when he saw that the people on the left and right were unmoved, he turned his pleading eyes to the only woman present, Song Yuhua.

"Wait." Song Yuhua suddenly spoke.

The man was immediately overjoyed, thinking that the other party was soft-hearted and he had a chance to be let go, and then the next moment, he only heard Song Yuhua say: "It's too late, tie him up first, and send him over tomorrow morning." ”

The smile that had just been raised instantly drooped.

……

Early in the morning, before the sun rises, the sky is full of orange-red morning glow, and several men poured into the police station just after arriving at work hours, one of them was pressed in the middle, like a prisoner.

Behind them, there was a woman walking, holding a steamed bun stuffed with pork and cabbage in one hand and a bag of soy milk in the other, eating slowly.