It's easy to lose track of time when you're busy in the workshop, and it's time to get off work in a blink of an eye.

"Aid Korea, why don't you leave?" When he got off work, Director Ma came down from upstairs to the workshop to take a turn, this is a work habit he has developed for many years, he didn't think that everyone else was gone, and Song Yuanchao was still there.

"I'll clean up and wait for Daqi to come back and go together, he will deliver the goods in the afternoon." Song Yuanchao swept the ground, looked up and replied with a smile.

Director Ma nodded, and after turning around, he told Song Yuanchao to remember to lock the door when he left, and then left first.

After cleaning the workshop, Li Daqi, who was sweating profusely on a tricycle, rushed back after washing his hands.

"Why is it so late?" Song Yuanchao hurriedly handed over the tea jar with salt soda, and then handed him a towel.

After taking over the tea jar, Li Daqi wiped out most of it in one go, picked up a towel and wiped his sweat: "There was a queue over there for a while." ”

"How are people today?"

Li Daqi nodded: "There are three delivery companies in front of me, and it took a lot of time for them to count the goods, so they were delayed." ”

"What kind of goods are these three delivering?" Song Yuanchao asked.

"I was about to tell you this." Li Daqi drank all the salt soda left over from the tea jar in one gulp, and licked his lips.

Salt soda is currently a drink for workers in many factories, and this drink is very popular among people, especially in summer and when the work intensity is high, drinking a sip of sweet and salty salt soda is simply very comfortable.

Although this drink is usually available in summer, Song Yuanchao has specially equipped it for labor-intensive positions such as handling and delivery after becoming the workshop director.

It is not difficult to make salt soda, get some citric acid and add some sugar, salt and then put baking soda in water, if you want to taste better, you can also chill it, the school-run factory has this condition. Song Yuanchao even wondered if the factory would be able to sell salt soda in the summer, and if it sold well, it would be an unexpected entry.

Song Yuanchao poured the last bit of salt soda specially left for him to Li Daqi, and after he continued to drink a big sip, he heard him continue: "Didn't you let me pay attention to this?" Today, I went to deliver the goods and found that the other factory did find other people to send labor protection supplies, but it was only one, and the labor protection supplies sent were a little different from ours. ”

Song Yuanchao's heart suddenly sank slightly, it seemed that he had guessed correctly, and the time to come had finally come.

After listening to Li Daqi's story, Song Yuanchao also had some understanding of the situation, and it turned out that the labor protection supplies sent by the other party were more up-to-date than those in their school-run factory, such as work clothes, the style of the other party's work clothes tended to be more like jackets, and the colors were not traditional blue and gray, but more colorful.

The same is true for shoes, the shoes that people give are usually worn on the feet and leather shoes, compared to the old-fashioned labor shoes from the school-run factory.

"What about the others?" Song Yuanchao asked.

"I haven't looked at the others closely, but it doesn't seem to be the first time that the person who has watched the delivery greet the other party's warehouse."

Song Yuanchao nodded, it seemed that he had to find time to go there in person, so he immediately helped Li Daqi push the tricycle into the warehouse, locked the door together, and left with Li Daqi after inspecting the circle.

Riding a bicycle to rush home, half an hour later to the alley, Song Yuanchao was about to go to the alley, suddenly someone rushed out of the side, the defenseless Song Yuanchao was startled, almost planted from the car.

When I looked closely, it was actually Wang Jianjun, this kid.

Since Zhang Bin and Wang Jianjun ran out to work alone, Song Yuanchao has never seen him again, Zhang Bin and Wang Jianjun didn't even say hello and dug their corners to break up the gang and leave, although the hanger business for Song Yuanchao did not want to do it for a long time, but their behavior in Song Yuanchao is tantamount to betraying himself, from the moment they left, Song Yuanchao no longer regarded them as his friends.

"Aid to the DPRK ......." Wang Jianjun's face turned red, and he opened his mouth but didn't know what to say for a while.

"Looking for me?" Song Yuanchao looked at him and asked lightly.

"I ...... I....... Wang Jianjun didn't say anything for a long time, and Song Yuanchao didn't have the patience to talk nonsense with him, so he immediately nodded and said, "It's okay, I have to go back to cook when it's not early, let's talk about it another day......." ”

Saying that, Song Yuanchao kicked hard and was about to continue walking, at this time Wang Jianjun hurriedly grabbed Song Yuanchao's handlebar, and said with a crying voice: "Yuanchao, I was sorry for you before, I was wrong, Yuanchao, you don't remember the villain, for the sake of your classmates, pull me, help me, help me......!" ”

Wang Jianjun's appearance made Song Yuanchao frown suddenly, what happened? Didn't this kid and Zhang Bin do it alone? Although the profit from the sale of hangers is not as good as before, no matter how much money is still made, how long has it been since Wang Jianjun came to find himself like this?

"What's wrong?"

It's okay that he didn't ask, but when he asked, Wang Jianjun actually cried, a handful of tears and snot, a young man in his twenties was crying like this on the road, and all the people passing by around stopped and curiously gathered around to see the excitement.

Frowning and glancing around, Song Yuanchao didn't want to be watched like this, and people who didn't know thought that they had done something to Wang Jianjun.

simply got out of the car and dragged Wang Jianjun to the side, Wang Jianjun did not resist, let Song Yuanchao drag him away, and saw that the two of them were gone, and the crowd naturally dispersed, as if nothing had happened.

When he arrived at a secluded corner, Song Yuanchao let go of Wang Jianjun and asked him what had happened.

At this time, Wang Jianjun's mood calmed down a little, and he said with red eyes that he told the ins and outs of the matter.

Since leaving the Song Yuan Dynasty and working alone, Zhang Bin and Wang Jianjun have indeed made some money, and in less than a month, the two of them have earned more than 3,000, this huge amount of money made Zhang Bin and Wang Jianjun very happy, and they were more determined to choose the right path when they came out alone.

Later, due to the increase in the number of people making hangers, and Jiang Dongliang's side increased the price of casing, the cost rose and the profit decreased.

But even so, because Zhang Bin and Wang Jianjun worked early, they recruited a few more people, and their daily profits could still reach hundreds of yuan.

Although it is not as good as the beginning, it is not bad, especially after Gu Jie's side ended the hanger business, Zhang Bin and Wang Jianjun's team completely replaced the original Song Yuanchao and became the largest team in the production and sales of hangers in Huhai.

Everything seems to be as smooth as Zhang Bin and Wang Jianjun thought, and they are even looking forward to this dream of doing business for a long time and making more money. But who would have thought that the development of things would go in another direction, especially after Gu Jie also withdrew, in the face of the continuous competition of similar products in the market and the decline in sales prices, Zhang Bin proposed that this would not work, and something must be done.

In this way, Zhang Bin and Wang Jianjun led people and other teams to compete, this competition is primitive and rough competition, Zhang Bin's method is nothing more than-for-tat with others, fighting, grabbing land and other tricks, but I have to admit that this method is still effective, in just a few days, their market has indeed expanded a lot, and profits have begun to rise accordingly.

In the face of Zhang Bin and Wang Jianjun's domineering, those who were beaten away and driven away hated so much that they couldn't do it, everyone wanted to eat through this business, and now Zhang Bin and Wang Jianjun are going to smash their jobs! The so-called cutting off people's wealth is like killing your parents, since you are unkind and unjust, you simply smash this rice bowl directly, and you can't eat you, Zhang Bin and Wang Jianjun don't want to eat well.

In this way, these people secretly went to the police station to report Zhang Bin, in fact, the police station is not unaware of this kind of thing, but the current policy has been loosened, and no one reports such a business to the police station, but the nature of this is different when someone reports it.

Three days ago, the police station launched an operation in response to this incident, and immediately smashed the hanger buying and selling gang of Zhang Bin and Wang Jianjun, and confiscated all the finished hangers and the raw materials and production equipment stacked in the air-raid shelter.

Wang Jianjun was tally in the air-raid shelter that day, and was caught by the police, and Zhang Bin was selling goods in the vegetable market that day, when the police appeared, the clever Zhang Bin found that the situation was not good, and ran away.