The morning glow is like a brocade, the rising sun is like gold, not only talking about the morning light, but also the human spirit.

Qiao Shengping is now not waiting to raise the whip to work hard, just after dawn to find Master Qiao to appoint the clerk, Master Qiao naturally wants to ask him what to do, after he finished speaking, Master Qiao took out a square box from the iron cabinet behind the wall and handed it to him: "This is the official seal of the factory and the legal person seal of Dad, you hold..." ”

Qiao Shengping's eyes lit up, he really didn't expect to be able to get the official seal directly, listening to what Master Qiao meant, it seemed that he didn't plan to ask about the things in the factory, for fear that someone would be annoying, so he hid directly.

Qiao Shengping carried the official seal and sealed the letter, first went to the foreign furniture store to pick up a complete set of sofas, desks and chairs, and two trucks rumbled into the factory.

Mengyun was tossed by him: "Are you going to live in the factory?" ”

Qiao Shengping dusted off the soil that was not in his palms at all, and his mouth was crooked: "That's not good!" Gotta go home for dinner in the evening! ”

Mengyun's expression was cold, and he sneered: "It seems to have a home." ”

Qiao Shengping commanded the workers to help unload the car, hid to the side and shouted with his hands behind his back: "Be light, be light..." ”

As soon as the tables, chairs and sofas were changed, the monotonous and simple office suddenly became luxurious, and with the young grandmother's ears and eyes, Qiao Shengping also learned the tea set to fiddle with the tea and pour water, and sent someone to take away Mengyun's big teapot, Qiao Shengping asked people to send hot water to make tea, and he beckoned Mengyun to sit down beside him: "Brother Yun, try Master Zou's newly made purple bamboo shoots." ”

In the office, the two of them drank tea and gossiped, Qiao Shengping took out the seal letter from his arms and opened it in front of Mengyun: "Brother Yun, what do you think this is?" ”

Qiao Shengping's face was unfathomable, Mengyun looked at it suspiciously, and when he saw what it was, his pupils shrank and asked, "Where did it come from?" ”

Qiao Shengping didn't sell Guan Zi either, he told Master Qiao's words to Mengyun 1510, put away the seal letter, tilted his head and said in a low voice: "It's too aggrieved to be a factory director, I know that Brother Yun is a backbone of the people, let's do a big ticket!" Mengyun's eyes narrowed, looking at him from the gap in his eyelids, Qiao Shengping stepped up again: "My father, he looks like a Confucian businessman, but in fact, he is not much different from other businessmen in nature, and the newspapers don't often publish some capitalists' business stories?" My dad is not much like them. He pouted again outside the office: "Why don't you tell me how to stop these workers?" ”

Mengyun's eyes smiled, and the corners of his mouth still did not loosen: "If you say that, the master is not afraid to spread it in his ears?" ”

Qiao Shengping didn't answer and asked: "Will Brother Yun pass it on?" He pinched the teacup and took a sip, the two of them looked at each other through the tea, Mengyun was happy first, and then the two of them raised their heads and laughed together, I looked up at them, and their faces were squeezed into a bun, really like a pair of fools.

"Brother Yun just have to do it, I am absolutely unambiguous when I should come forward."

"Okay, don't you want to know what I did a while ago? Let me tell you, do you know why Manager Joe is not there? Mengyun sold a pass, Qiao Shengping handed over his head and asked: "I wanted to ask yesterday, but I'm afraid you don't want to say, I thought about it all night last night, I guess, you disagree, and my father, it is estimated that people are sticky, so you threw yourself a gun?" ”

"The master can't come forward in this matter, don't look at the safety and stability in the factory now, in fact, the dark tide is surging, what you said is not that you can't do it, but..." Mengyun knocked on the table in front of Qiao Shengping: "It's difficult to do, it depends on how determined the master is to deal with the dark injuries in the factory, and it also depends on how much you can live in the factory, the ghosts, snakes, and gods in the factory!" ”