"We have Hong Kong people behind our backs, and we have secretly set up a garment factory in private!"

Although Cai Jingquan was speaking with a strong voice, listening to Han Chunlei's ears was tantamount to breaking the earth.

"You mean you're doing your own private work outside, you're really bold enough!" Zhang Xilu on the side also looked shocked and looked at Cai Jingquan in disbelief. No matter how he looked at Cai Jingquan, he felt that this was a bastard native, but he didn't expect to do big things behind his back without being silent.

"Ahem, this isn't the place to talk either. ”

Han Chunlei waved his hand at Zhang Xilu, signaled him not to speak yet, and then said to Cai Jingquan: "Director Cai, we might as well leave the factory first and go to your house to talk in detail, how about it?"

Cai Jingquan had a slight smile on his face when he heard this, and it was obvious that Han Chunlei was a pun in his words. It is recommended to leave the factory first, and then go to his house to talk about this matter, which shows that Han Chunlei still wants to have follow-up progress.

This is the result he wants.

He was afraid of encountering the kind of rectum that leads from head to toe, and as soon as he heard that they were running a small factory outside with the Dahua factory behind his back, he immediately drew a clear line with them with righteous words, and then reported them to the Hong Kong people as soon as possible.

Hong Kong boss Luo Chongxin's eyeliner Aisha is sitting in the office of Dahua Factory, once the matter of running a small factory outside behind their backs reaches their ears, it will be a big incident.

At worst, Cai Jingquan and a few others who set up small factories were swept out of the house and lost their jobs; at worst, they annoyed the Hong Kong people and withdrew their capital and factories and left Chikan Village, cutting off the livelihood of hundreds of people in the village. Several surrounding villages are eyeing the investment of Hong Kong people, and they are all envious and jealous of Dahua Factory to settle in Chikan Village. If the Hong Kong people are angered to withdraw their capital and factories, then several surrounding villages will definitely throw an olive branch as soon as possible.

Not to mention that he can't afford this responsibility, even the head of Chikan Village, his uncle Cai Fujin can't afford it.

That's why he spent a whole morning trying to knock around, not for anything else, just to find out Han Chunlei's bottom and road, if it wasn't all the way, then after drinking tea, he would send them out of the factory on the pretext of going home for lunch, as if they hadn't come.

Fortunately, after drinking tea all morning, under his various side knocks, Han Chunlei coped with it easily, and successfully made Cai Jingquan classify him as a first-way person. It wasn't until he went out that Cai Jingquan told the secret in a half-joking way: Although Dahua Factory does not sell private goods, they have their own small factories and private goods that Han Chunlei wants.

Han Chunlei's answer made him satisfied and relieved.

As for Zhang Xilu, he was stupid in his speech, he didn't care at all, because he knew that these two people were Han Chunlei who had the final say, and the surname Zhang was given by Bai, which didn't matter.

Han Chunlei's attitude can decide everything.

......

Cai Jingquan led them out of the Dahua factory.

At this time, it was the noon meal point of the Dahua factory, and an endless stream of female workers came out of the workshop, one by one, talking and laughing beside them, and Zhang Xilu's eyes were straight.

He poked his head and padd his feet, looking for Ah Zhen's figure, but unfortunately there were too many people to find her.

Han Chunlei tugged on his arm and urged, "Don't look for it, get down to business first." When you're done with your business, why don't you ask her out to play someday?"

Zhang Xilu laughed dryly twice, and together with Han Chunlei, he caught up with Cai Jingquan's footsteps.

The auditorium of the old man's society, where the Dahua factory is located, is not too far from Cai Jingquan's home. It's all in one village, and it's only a ten-minute walk away.

When I arrived at his door, I smelled the smell of food. Han Chunlei and the others drank tea on an empty stomach all morning, and the oily part of their stomachs had already been scraped clean, and it was false to say that they were not hungry. Especially Zhang Xilu, as soon as he smelled the fragrance of the food, his stomach already made a few gurgling sounds.

"Hehe, this is too fragrant, I didn't carry it. Zhang Xilu touched his stomach embarrassedly.

"Let's go, let's go inside and eat. Cai Jingquan smiled and patted him on the shoulder and led them into the house.

As soon as she entered the house, Cai Jingquan's daughter-in-law Zheng Xiao'e was still wearing an apron, and she was about to go out with a big bowl of vegetables, and she almost bumped into Cai Jingquan.

"Oops. ”

Zheng Xiao'e exclaimed in surprise and complained to Cai Jingquan, "I didn't look at the road when I walked, and I almost hit my food on the ground." ”

Cai Jingquan asked, "Why are you going?"

"Didn't you say yesterday that you would make fried chicken with ginger at noon today?"

Zheng Xiao'e gestured to the big bowl of vegetables in her hand and said, "Where can we finish eating a chicken? I'll send some to my uncle's house." ”

The uncle's family she said is Cai Jingquan's uncle, Cai Fujin, the head of Chikan Village.

Cai Jingquan's parents left early, and they disappeared when he was eighteen or nineteen years old. Although he was self-reliant early, he was not less taken care of by his uncle Cai Fujin, when he married Zheng Xiao'e, it was his uncle Cai Fujin who helped Zhang Luo introduce the matchmaker, and even the money to renovate the house when he married Zheng Xiao'e was also more than half of what his uncle Cai Fujin paid for him.

Cai Fujin really treats Cai Jingquan as a half, and Cai Jingquan also treats this uncle as half a father to be filial.

So needless to say, the two of them celebrate the New Year's holidays, and whenever they get something delicious on weekdays, they will also bring a little to the uncle's family every once in a while. Cai Fujin is the head of Chikan Village, and his family is also wealthy, so there is no shortage of this stuttering, but this is the filial piety of Cai Jingquan and his daughter-in-law, so he naturally eats happily.

Yesterday, Cai Jingquan's mouth was a little greedy, so he asked Zheng Xiao'e to kill a chicken at noon today and make his favorite ginger roast chicken to satisfy his hunger.

Zheng Xiao'e followed her habit and took a bowl of ginger roast chicken out of the house to send it to her uncle's house, the two families were only a few dozen meters away, who knew that before she went out, she went home with Cai Jingquan.

"Uncle, I'll send it another day. ”

Cai Jingquan shook his head, and then said to Zheng Xiao'e: "There are guests at home today, and this bowl of food is kept for your own family." ”

At this time, Zheng Xiao'e also noticed Han Chunlei and Zhang Xilu behind Cai Jingquan, she nodded politely and greeted them.

Han Chunlei said: "Hello sister-in-law, come over at noon, I'm bothered." ”

"Where, come to the house as a guest, this is a happy thing, please come to the house. ”

Zheng Xiao'e took the dishes and led them back to the back room.

Entering the house, Han Chunlei and the others found that there was already a large pot of fried chicken with ginger on the table, as well as two seasonal fried vegetables, and they were waiting for Cai Jingquan to go home for dinner.

Cai Jingquan took out a few tickets from his crotch and stuffed them into Zheng Xiao'e's hand, and said a few words.

Zheng Xiao'e asked them to sit down and eat first, and she went out with a basket of vegetables.

As soon as she sat down to eat, Zheng Xiao'e came back with a basket of things, which contained seven or eight bottles of Wuyang brand beer and a pack of braised food.

Han Chunlei and Zhang Xilu were a little embarrassed by this battle, these two people are really enthusiastic about treating people.

"Sister-in-law, don't be busy yet, sit down and eat together. Han Chunlei quickly stood up and invited.

"You eat, you men drink and eat food and talk about things, and I won't serve a woman at the table. ”

As she spoke, Zheng Xiao'e took a pair of empty bowls, put some dishes on the table, and went to the kitchen by herself.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Xilu's eyes straightened when he saw Cai Jingquan, and he gave Cai Jingquan a thumbs up and praised: "Brother Quan, is this a family rule?

"Haha, what are the rules of the family? Do you still think it's the old society?"

Cai Jingquan opened a bottle of beer, poured a glass for Lu Yuan and Zhang Xilu, and then explained: "But in a rural place like ours, men talk about things, and women usually don't serve at the table, which is the rule. Come, drink, you are from other places, you must try our Wuyang beer. ”

Han Chunlei secretly wondered, what age is this, and there is still such a rule? This kind of thing, if it was left before he was reborn, it was unimaginable. Once put on the Internet, Cai Jingquan may become the target of public criticism and will be besieged to death by netizens.

However, Cai Jingquan said that it was the local custom of the people, and although he did not approve or support this stereotype, there was nothing to comment on. When I think about it, I am relieved, even after a few decades of patriarchal thinking, don't some remote places still exist? Not to mention the countryside of eastern Guangdong where everyone has just eaten a stable meal in the seventies and eighties?

Any change in stereotypes takes time.

Han Chunlei believes that while people pursue material satisfaction, they will definitely pursue spiritual progress, and then promote the progress of the whole society.

After about an hour of eating and drinking, there was ginger left in a large pot of fried chicken with ginger, and there were five sheep left in seven or eight bottles of Wuyang beer, Han Chunlei also brought up the matter and asked: "Brother Quan, tell me about the situation of your small factory, you know our intentions, we don't care about other things, we only care about whether we can get some clothing cash/goods." We're here to make money. ”

"Brother, bring you to the house to talk, that is, I can trust you, you wait a minute. ”

Cai Jingquan shouted in the direction of the kitchen and said, "Xiao'e, you go under the bed in the bedroom and bring the cardboard box." ”

The other end of the kitchen said hello, and soon, Zheng Xiao'e entered the house with a cardboard box.

Cai Jingquan pointed to the cardboard box on the ground and beckoned: "Brother, look, our small factory can only produce this kind of goods now, do you think it agrees?"

Lu Yuan and Zhang Xilu surrounded at the same time, looking at the collar of the clothes, which was obviously a shirt.

They leaned down and took out their shirts from the cardboard box one after another, only to hear Zhang Xilu exclaim: "What kind of thing is this? Why is this shirt only half a piece? There is only a collar and a placket and a back piece, no sleeves, no body, is this still a shirt? Brother Quan, this is ...... Your small factory sells defective products?"

"Hehe, it seems that Brother Xilu is an ignorant master. ”

Cai Jingquan shook his head and laughed, looked at Han Chunlei with dripping black eyes, and asked, "Brother, you don't know how to do it, right?"