Lu Qingshan had never heard of the name "Nake", and when 419 sank the pursuing enemy ship that day, the cruiser Nake was mistaken for the same class ship by Chu Aiyun in the command cabin, so he did not have superfluous associations with the content of the telegram that the two old guys talked about.

As the two spoke, the sky suddenly became gloomy. The sea breeze began to howl, almost blowing away the concealment at the entrance of the cave; Simply, none of the 3 Japanese present noticed.

"Sir, it looks like it's going to rain, why don't you hurry back to the Iwate?" Toyota urged his chief.

He Chuan pretended to look up calmly.

"Well, it's going to rain, we have to go back quickly."

Then the three of them walked away quickly.

After about 8 minutes, Lu Qingshan crept out of the hole, and when he reached the top of the mountain, he looked up and down, only to see dozens of Japanese preparing to flee, the sky was getting darker and darker, and he saw that the heavy rain was about to fall.

The boat with the awning was the first to leave, and the other two small transport boats left, and then the heavy rain poured down mercilessly, and the officers in front of them had something on their heads to block it, and the soldiers who followed behind were not so lucky, and they were all drenched in the heavy rain. Lu Qingshan carefully counted the number of these guys and confirmed that they had all left.

He suddenly realized that when they left, they seemed to be missing something, so he hurried down the mountain in the rain. On the edge of the gravel stall, a bamboo basket that had been dropped by the Japanese army was found. There was a lot of food and wine in it. He judged that it was impossible for the enemy to come back and fetch these things, so he hurried to close the lid so that it would not be doused by the rain. 419 has sneaked out of Hangzhou Bay to recover the drone, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back in 2 days, he and the political commissar stayed too hastily, didn't bring anything to eat, originally could only starve, now it's okay, finally don't have to starve.

In the shipyard, Mahler stood at the window of the manager's room with his hands behind his back, watching the sudden pouring rain outside, behind which Manager Zhang and Lin Xiuxuan were verifying the final details of the contract, Lin Xiuxuan paid a deposit of 6,000 US dollars, and agreed to pay the balance in gold within 5 days, and the shipyard provided a motorboat to the 16th shop pier within 3 days for his use.

What a suspicious contract this is, there are so many doubts that there are everywhere, why is this surnamed Lin in a hurry to get the motorboat first? It seems that without the motorboat, he would not be able to carry out other operations? However, the old man decided not to ask these questions. He was also afraid that he would ask too much, and once the other party left, he would not be able to get any benefits.

Ma Qiang, who also had nothing to do, noticed that the torrential rain outside the window had splashed on the old man, but he still didn't move, standing in place, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Boss, it's all done."

Manager Zhang said.

The old man turned around, his face already soaking wet. He quickly signed his name at the place where Manager Zhang pointed out, then dropped his pen, walked quickly to the door, and stopped.

"I feel like I've sold my son to someone else...... But it's better than falling into the hands of the Japanese. By the way, I have to remind you that the unions may be against this deal, so you have to spend some time convincing the workers that maybe you don't want to be honest with me, but they are your compatriots and you shouldn't hide too much. ”

"I'll do my best to convince them." Lin Xiuxuan said with a relaxed face.

"If you do make the balance as promised, within ten days, I'll leave here for the United States, and I'll never bother with the shipyard again. If you have any questions, ask Zhang. ”

The old man shook off this sentence, and left downstairs without looking back. Maybe as Lin Xiuxuan said, the Japanese will fail in a few years, but he can't make this bet, he must leave the place where he started his business, maybe he really won't come back.

Lin Xiuxuan packed up the contract and prepared to leave. For an unbelievable price of $110,000, he still had enough money to buy the factory, so he wasn't worried about the dismissal of the workers, and he knew that the factory had always had an underground party-led trade union, and he should resist the new bosses, and maybe he could try to convince them, and even get the workers to do the work he needed, and if things could go well, things would turn in his favor.

Lin Xiuxuan and Ma Qiang, accompanied by Manager Zhang, came downstairs and found that dozens of workers had gathered at the door.

"Brethren, I heard that the old Jews sold the factory......"

"This is the new owner, I wonder if he will fire the workers?"

"There are only 200 people left in the factory, and if we are fired, won't we all have to be driven away?"

"I heard that it was from Nanyang, and if the factory was to be demolished in Malaysia, the workers would definitely be fired. We're running out of life. ”

Of course, Lin Xiuxuan could understand the whispers of the workers in the local dialect, and he realized clearly at this time that he was already the director of this factory, and all the spearheads were now aimed at him.

"Yes, we can't let them succeed, we must not let them tear down the factory."

People gradually approached and blocked Lin Xiuxuan's way.

"What are you doing here?" Manager Zhang walked to the front, "This is our new boss in the future, Mr. Lin Jiu." ”

"Zhang Guangcai, you, the dogs of the capitalists, have found a new master? We, the workers, also have something to say, why do you transfer the factory without us? ”

"What does this have to do with you? I'm weird. The factory belongs to Mr. Mahler, who does he like to sell to, and what does it matter to you? Manager Zhang sneered.

"Whoever says it's none of our business, the factory is our lifeline, whoever wants to fire the workers, or dismantle the factory machinery, we will fight with him."

"Yes, fight with him."

"I think you just can't figure it out, it's the Japanese who want to smash your job, not Mr. Mahler, let alone Mr. Lin."

"Maybe he is in a gang with the Japanese, and he wants to use the machines here to give the Japanese artificial munitions."

"If you mess around again, can I get the police?"

"Look, they still said that they weren't part of the Japanese, and they wanted to find Japanese support."

As soon as Lin Xiuxuan heard that he was looking for the police, his head suddenly became bigger, which was the most taboo for him at present.

He hurriedly stopped in front of Manager Zhang.

"Lao Zhang, pay attention to your attitude." Then turn to the agitated workers, "Workers, workers, be quiet. Seeing that the crowd had calmed down a little, he continued, "My surname is Lin, and now I will take over this factory." First of all, I would like to assure you that we will never dismantle the factory, and we will not embarrass you, please rest assured, if there are any problems, please send a representative to the manager's office to negotiate. The contemptible will answer them one by one. ”

The workers were quiet for a moment, and Lin noticed that most of the people were starting to peek at one of the young workers, who was apparently the organizer and everyone hoped he would come up with an idea.

"I'm a workers' representative, can you talk to me?"

The twenty-seven, eighteen-year-old young worker bravely stepped out.

"Little Brother Ma, I knew you were inciting trouble again." Manager Zhang rushed forward, as if he wanted to grab the delegate's neck, "Mr. Lin, don't entangle with him, I think he is the Communist Party, and he should be arrested by the gendarmerie." ”

"Alas, Director Zhang, don't be impatient, no matter what the way you come from, since you are a worker representative, let's talk about it."

The four returned to the manager's office on the third floor of the office building to start a new round of labor-management talks.

At the same time, the boatswain walked out of the Merlin Cannery gate, having just paid a deposit of $500 to the manufacturer, and the matter was roughly settled. The manufacturer happily said that he immediately vacated the plant and gave priority to his list, and in addition, the manufacturer was also willing to produce a canned fruit made of Anhui Dangshan yellow peach as raw material according to his requirements. This batch of orders has a total of 70 tons, which is enough for the manufacturer to be busy for a while.

Before he left the factory, the factory Zhang also diligently sent an umbrella. He took a dozen steps, grabbed the umbrella around his neck, and then laboriously took out a small notebook from his long shirt and looked through the day's agenda, all the problems that had been solved were crossed out, and the remaining parts were unsolved, there were still generators, copper wires, welding torches and gas cylinders, and the last two were used to melt gold.

He had no training, and everything had to be written down on paper, not in his head, but what Lin asked him to do was nothing to arouse suspicion. Even welding guns have many serious uses, and no one would have thought that they could be used to melt stolen goods.

He found a rickshaw and went to him according to the address left by the driver Binggen a few days ago to solve the matter of the generator and the driver, seeing that the rain gradually stopped, he thought, I don't know how to do the matter between Director Lin and Ma Qiang at this time?