"Excuse me? It's late to go to the factory below. Tang Yaowen, the head of the Tang family, pushed the door in and hurriedly made amends, looked up at the woman sitting in front of him, looked at her suspiciously, and said, "Which bank are you from, why haven't I seen you?" ”

  "It seems that Mr. Tang has borrowed all the banks in Shanghai." Mo Hongying looked at him with one hand on her cheeks and her deep and translucent eyes and said frankly, "I'm not from the bank." ”

  "It's just nonsense, it's ...... someone coming," Tang Yaolong turned around and shouted with a black face.

  Mo Hongying's cold eyes looked at his anxious back and said, "But I can solve Mr. Tang's trouble." ”

  "What are you kidding?" Tang Yaowen turned around and looked at her with an ugly face and said.

  "How about listening to it?" Mo Hongying folded her elbows on the armrests of the chair, and said calmly, "I can't delay Mr. Tang for ten minutes." Listening to the sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, "Or go out now, if I don't know if I can hold out for a few days, I don't know if the stormy Tang family can last a few days, and then it will be acquired by Little Japan, or dismembered by the group of vampire leeches of the national government." The index finger tapped his head and said, "Tut...... It's really an internal and external trouble. ”

  Tang Yaowen waved his hand to let the guards leave, "It's okay, let's go down!" He slammed the door shut, took two steps forward, propped his hands on the long table, and whispered, "Are you threatening me?" ”

  "How can this be called a threat to you? I'm just telling the truth. Do I have any refueling? Mo Hongying's index finger tapped lightly on the armrest of the chair and said, "Mr. Tang, the factory is not peaceful these days!" ”

  "Who did you arrange?" Tang Yaowen pulled out a chair and sat down, looked at her with cold eyes, and said, "Japanese." ”

  "Ahh Mo Hongying chirped in extreme disgust, "How can I be that indiscriminate Japanese, you are insulting me." ”

  "And what do you mean?" Tang Yaowen leaned back and leaned back in his chair, staring at the woman in front of him.

  A beautiful and very temperamental woman, dressed in a simple dress, in her thirties, delicate and charming, with a leisurely smile on her face, her eyes are as pure as transparent crystals, and she looks harmless to humans and animals!

  Just the words that came out were as sharp as a knife, and he was flustered.

  Mo Hongying's eyes as clear as the moon looked at him and said elegantly and calmly, "I haven't introduced myself yet, I'm Yan Dankui." People on the road like to call me Sister Aoi. ”

  The person at the helm of the Tang family, in his forties, is in the prime of life, exuding the charm of a mature man, his figure is not out of shape, he is dressed in a Tang suit, upright, and meticulous.

  It's just that at this time, there is a haggard and anxious in his eyes that is difficult to hide.

  Tang Yaowen was born a poor child in the countryside, life in the countryside was hard, and after the death of his parents, he took his only younger sibling out to beg for a living.

  He worked as an apprentice, ran the street, developed from a small yarn factory during the First World War, and became the largest textile enterprise in the country in just 20 years, with one-fifth of the spindles in the country now, known as the king of cotton yarn.

  The rapid development and magnitude of its cause can fully be regarded as a representative of the rapid development of its national industry and commerce.

  The reason for the rapid development of Tang enterprises is not only due to the open trade environment in the south in the early years, but also due to the soaring demand for cotton yarn now.

  Compared with the coarse cloth woven by self-sufficient small farmers, the foreign cloth is compact and dense, comfortable to wear, and does not prick the skin.

  Of course, it is also thanks to the Tang family's diligence and hard work to expand the company's style.

  Hard-working, diligent and thrifty are the virtues of the Chinese people, and the money earned by the Tang brothers is not greedy for pleasure and luxury, but to expand reproduction, used to add machinery to build factories, and update equipment.

  In this way, the Tang family grew like a snowball, relying on a penny to break it in half, and good steel was used on the blade.

It's just that this business is inseparable from the external environment! There is a strong enemy outside, and there are greedy leeches inside, and any wave can drown people.

  "It's disrespectful, disrespectful." Tang Yaowen arched his hand and said insincerely.

  It was this woman who made his own situation worse, and he didn't pay attention to it at all when he wanted to build a factory at the beginning.

  Female mang knows a fart! The scholar built a factory, and the pension money she lost was gone.

  I didn't think about my grandmother, this female mang sword went sideways, relying on her gang members were mud legs from the countryside, and went back directly to contact the villagers in the village, and directly cut off the raw material of cotton.

  I don't want to trouble her, she comes to the door.

  I really don't know whether to live or die, the products that Lao Tzu is waiting for you to produce, piled up in the warehouse, can't be sold.

  "Don't be angry, don't be angry, I'm here to help you. Friends, not enemies. Mo Hongying looked at the storm gathering under his eyes and hurriedly declared.

  "Friends?" Tang Yaowen looked at her with a dark face and said unhappily, "Why do you want to learn from the Japanese to buy my yarn factory, dream!" Lao Tzu is that the machine is completely deserted, and he will not sell it to you. ”

  "No, I don't have that much money to buy your mill." Mo Hongying's black and white eyes looked at him and said frankly.

  "Then how are you going to save me!" Tang Yaowen put his hands around his chest, leaned back on the back of the chair and looked at her for a long time.

  The attitude is very contemptuous.

  "Hu Tiewa." Mo Hongying looked at Hu Tiewa behind her and stretched out her hand and said.

  Hu Tiewa took down the big bag on her body, handed it to Sister Kwai with both hands, and said, "Sister Kwai ." ”

  Mo Hongying took the canvas bag, took out a stack of information from it and said, "This is all the parameters and information of your textile factory machine. "Affected by the world economic crisis that began in 29, I know that your factory has been hit by waves of dumping of Japanese cotton yarn. Then he added, "In 28 years, the national government introduced a special tax and implemented a tax on one thing, such as a unified tax on each bag of flour, and a separate tax on flour bags. This greatly burdens you. Your family alone has been fined more than 15 million yuan in special taxes. He looked at him with deep eyes and said, "This can be detected." When you asked Finance Minister Kong to reduce the new tax, the answer was: the cost is high, why don't you reduce it? ”

  "How to lower, those raise children, and they only recognize money." Tang Yao said angrily, I don't want any gentlemanly demeanor.

  Grandma's is about to be eaten alive by life.

  "I've kept the cost to a minimum, and the workers can't squeeze it anymore, and if they continue to press it, the salary won't be enough to support their families." Tang Yaowen closed his eyes, looked at her with sadness in his eyes and said, "How can it be so easy to control costs!" ”

  "You've got a lot of stock in this warehouse!" Mo Hongying's willow eyebrows looked at him lightly and said.

  "How do you know? The workers in the factory said that they should not be pressed! I ordered the sealing. Tang Yaowen looked at her sharply and said.

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