Inside a dilapidated factory made of several pieces of iron.

A cistern with countless glass bottles of Hi Beer on them.

There are some Hextech crafts making fake beer piled up on the ground.

In addition to this, there is a large table in the center of the factory with several bottle sealers.

In the factory building of several hundred square meters, there are a total of eight workers.

Two people are responsible for making the wine, three people are responsible for filling the glass bottles, and the remaining three people are responsible for sealing the bottles.

Shen Ting parked her BMW in the factory, stepped down from the car and asked, "How is it?" How many bottles of wine were made today? ”

The sake maker poured the malt powder into the water and responded, "About two truckloads." ”

"Oh, don't do it yet, stop what you're doing, I'll say something."

The voice fell.

The workers in the factory all raised their heads to look at Shen Ting, their eyes full of doubts.

"The company recently opened a second market department, a new supervisor, the wind has been a little tight recently, you will reduce the output by half every day in the future, and take less goods each time." Shen Ting is still more cautious.

She is the boss behind this fake beer processing factory.

She used the power in her hands to secretly drop the real beer that the company should have sent to a certain store or bar for a 10% discount, and then used the fake beer made by the processing plant to top up the amount.

The dealers of fake beer are mainly small bars, and the owners of the bars know that it is fake, but it doesn't matter!

The people who can come to the bar to play are basically some people who have finished drinking, and only go to the bar to jump after drinking.

This kind of person doesn't care whether he drinks real or fake wine after going to the bar, in short, after drinking it, it's over.

The production cost of a bottle of fake wine may be less than a dime, and Shen Ting resold it to those bars for two yuan a bottle, which is twenty times the profit!

And the fake wine that the bar owner bought for two yuan, as long as it is placed on his counter, the value can suddenly skyrocket to 10 yuan a bottle!

Shen Ting's side has made a lot of money selling fake wine.

As for the difference in the price of the real beer that needs to be made up by the original factory, it is basically negligible for the money that Shen Ting earns.

In short, she can earn an extra 3 million a year by relying on this fake wine processing factory, and her small life is very prosperous!

"What's the new director? He came to him, and he can't delay us from making money, right? The sake maker said with some unhappiness.

Shen Ting patiently explained: "His status in the company is the same as mine, and his rights are the same as mine, if he is allowed to follow the brewery to find out here, then we will be very numb, do you understand?" ”

The winemaker pursed his lips and said nothing.

He makes money based on the sales of counterfeit wine, and a decrease in production means that his income will also decrease.

However, Shen Ting is his boss after all, and no matter how unhappy he is, he can only hold back.

"Okay, you guys should be careful lately, try to control the shipping time at two o'clock in the second half of the night, be vigilant, I'll go back first." After Shen Ting left the next sentence, she drove away in her BMW.

……

Outside the factory.

Through a fist-wide gap, Zhang Xiaoan used his mobile phone to record the picture of Shen Ting coming and going.

Seeing Shen Ting gone.

He withdrew his phone, turned around and crouched on the ground.

Zhang Qingyang, who was beside him, glanced around with his eyes and asked suspiciously, "How did you find this broken place where birds don't?" ”

"Cats have a cat path, dogs have a dog path, and I have my way."

"Okay." Zhang Qingyang said and took out his mobile phone to call the police.

Zhang Xiao'an was quick and snatched his mobile phone.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Qingyang asked, crooked his neck.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Xiaoan asked rhetorically.

"Call the police, there is a bounty for reporting this fake beer processing plant, don't you stop me from making a fortune?" Zhang Qingyang remembered the more than 20,000 yuan he owed, and suddenly felt a little headache.

Zhang Qingyang is also forced to do his part now.

The sudden lack of food at home made him a Muggle.

Zhang Xiaoan gave him a handful of scolding and scolded: "How much money can you give you for reporting a broken factory?" Can you make a difference? ”

Zhang Qingyang's eyes suddenly rolled, and then his eyes lit up: "Yes! How many rewards can you get for reporting, let's use the video to threaten that girl, don't say more, she still dare not give 108,000 yuan? ”

Zhang Xiao'an: "......"

When people are poor to a certain extent, they can really come up with any crooked ways.

But it has to be said, it's a great idea!

"It's okay to blackmail her, but I have to do this matter, and we have more important things to do now."

Zhang Qingyang blinked his eyes and asked innocently, "What's more important?" ”

"Help you train your courage."

After Zhang Xiaoan finished speaking, he raised his hand and knocked the iron sheet twice, and then ran away.

"Boom!"

Hearing the movement outside, the workers in the factory raised their heads like frightened hares, and then they grabbed a wine bottle and ran out of the factory.

……

Outside the factory.

Before Zhang Qingyang could react, Zhang Xiao'an's people were gone, and his figure had already disappeared into the darkness.

"Damn! You're a dog, aren't you?! ”

Zhang Qingyang scolded angrily, and hurriedly pulled out his legs and ran outside the factory.

The workers who had just walked out of the factory saw a figure running quickly towards the gate.

"What are you doing? Hold it! ”

"stop me!"

“……”

Several workers shouted and chased after them.

And Zhang Xiaoan sat leisurely on the tin cover of the factory, smiling at everything that happened in front of him.

A person like Zhang Qingyang must go through several beatings from society, otherwise it will be difficult for him to change.

Now is a good opportunity to teach him how to be a man!

……

A few minutes later.

Zhang Qingyang, who was physically exhausted, was surrounded by workers at the base of the wall.

"Huhu...... Huhu ......" Zhang Qingyang was sweating, panting and leaning against the wall.

One of the workers was holding a wine bottle, and they pressed towards him step by step with a hideous face.

"Zhang Xiao'an, you dogecoin ......" Zhang Qingyang scolded in a low voice, then looked at the workers and asked, "What do you want to do?" ”

A man in his fifties with a meaty face stepped forward and asked, "Who are you asking?" This is my territory, and I want to ask you what you do? ”

"What are you doing, find a place to pee, is there a problem?" Zhang Qingyang still looked like a child, and his expression was very unconvinced.

"Huh! You don't say yes, do you? Okay, I'll beat you up and then ask you. ”

The workers were also afraid of causing trouble, so after throwing away the wine bottle in their hands, they walked towards Zhang Qingyang with their hands.

"Wait a minute!" Zhang Qingyang stood up straight, and shouted without losing at all: "Lao Tzu is Zhang Qingyang!" ”

The workers stopped and looked at each other.

"Lao Tzu is a member of the Zhang Group, and Zhang Youzhi is my father! If you dare to touch me, try it! Zhang Qingyang thought that after he reported his name, he would make the other party afraid of three points.

The result is the next second.

"him!"