Plane red envelope

Chapter 436 Another Group of People
"Is what you said true?"

Hearing Fang Qiang's words, the old worker was very excited. He had heard too many rumors during this period that a rich and powerful boss took a fancy to the land above the garment factory and wanted to buy it and renovate it. Into a bath center...

The bath center does not need these old workers, so they can only be laid off.

Although the current garment factory is still half-dead, this is after all where most workers have devoted half their lives!It's better than being laid off anyway!

"Of course it is true!" Fang Qiang said in a very firm tone: "After I bought the clothing city, it will still be a clothing factory, and it will definitely not be a bathing center! And I will add an additional investment to put the The old equipment here is replaced, and some new technologies are introduced at the same time, then we will definitely glow with new vitality."

"Great, this is really great, thank you leader..."

The old worker was incoherent with excitement, he could feel the sincerity in Fang Qiang's tone, so he believed it!

"Leader, you don't know! There is still hope for our factory! Because we don't lack technology, and we don't lack talents. The only thing we lack is working capital...Old Sun, where the hell are you? Get out! Come here, our factory has a big boss to invest..."

The old worker explained: "Lao Sun is a technician in our workshop. He has been an old worker for more than 30 years. He knows everything clearly. I can't explain the technical aspects, but he can definitely explain it to you... "

"Come on, come on, what are you crying for? Is that bastard Wang Jingui dead?"

Just as the old worker finished speaking, a gray-haired old man came out from the innermost part of the workshop. As soon as he stops there, he can't help but remind people of four words-scholarly spirit!
"Old grandson!" The old worker yelled with embarrassment on his face. He knew who Wang Jingui was talking about, but now was not the time to talk about that issue.He pointed to Fang Qiang and continued to introduce: "This is the new leader, and he wants to invest in equipment for our garment factory! Quickly introduce, what does our workshop need to introduce?"

"I bother!"

The old grandson spat in disdain, and without looking at Fang Qiang at all, he pointed at the old worker's nose and cursed: "Xiao Benyi, you are so confused! Ever since our factory started to go downhill, this leader, that leader How many people came? But how many of them are doing practical things? Didn’t they just leave after a meal! It’s probably the same this time, they won’t invest at all!”

"Forehead……"

Fang Qiang was quite embarrassed for a while, feeling that he was treated as a fool by others!
"Old Sun, it's different this time. He is a rich and big boss. Not only will he invest, but he will also buy our factory directly! By then, we, more than 2000 people, will have a way out!"

"Fart!" Lao Sun seemed to be even angrier. He pointed to a big sign not far away and said, "Which one of the leaders who came before didn't say so? But so far, the only investment is this brand! Others I haven’t seen any equipment and funds, and it’s probably the same this time, so you should rest early!”

"I……"

Fang Qiang really didn't know what to say. He looked at the old grandson's finger and found that the sign was really big, and the slogan on it was quite inspiring, with an investment of 2 million yuan and an annual output value of 4000 million yuan. It's a bird's-eye view of a magnificent clothing factory. Looking from this direction, it really has a sense of grand scale!
But no matter how grand it is, it is just a decoration. At best, it is an act of self-deception by the factory leaders, because from the time the sign was erected three years ago until now, the investment mentioned on the sign is just this sign, and there is nothing else. other!
Therefore, the workers in this garment factory have long been numb, and those investments are just nonsense!

"Who? Who wants to buy this garment factory? Has Lao Tzu approved it?"

Just as Fang Qiang was staring at the big sign, a very arrogant voice came from the direction of the workshop door. The owner of the voice was a burly man with a bald head and a round face. The upper body is pierced with dragons and tigers, and he is holding a two-foot-long steel pipe in his hand. It is not a good person at first glance.

The most important thing is that there are more than 20 cursing younger brothers behind him, all of whom are dressed similarly, and they look like bastards who often roam the streets.

Fang Qiang just glanced back and ignored him, he was too lazy to deal with a character of this level.

Fang Qiang said to the old Sun beside him: "Uncle Sun, this brand is well-made! The planning and design above are thoughtful. I don't know whose handwriting it is from?"

Uncle Sun glanced at Fang Qiang in a little surprise, pointed at the gang of big bastards at the door, and then asked in the same surprised tone: "Aren't you with them?"

Fang Qiang said firmly: "No!"

Uncle Sun asked again: "Then you are really here to buy this garment factory, and you want to invest?"

"Yes!"

"I believe you this time!"

After saying this, Uncle Sun picked up a pair of scissors beside him, and then rushed straight to the group of bastards at the door...

"You bastards who killed thousands of knives came to our garment factory to make trouble again! I will fight with you!"

"Old Sun, don't be impulsive, there are so many of them!"

An old worker on the side stopped Lao Sun, and he shouted behind him, "Workers, these bastards are causing trouble again! If we don't drive them away, will we survive? We'll have to fight with them!"

Xiao originally intended to be the section chief of this production line, and his prestige was quite high, so his words were very effective, and the workers who were still working picked up the scissors and surrounded them here.

The big bastard in the head was shocked when they saw this situation. They only had more than 20 people, but there were nearly [-] workers on this production line. They really had no advantage in a fight!
Besides, Peng Zhenggang only gave money to frighten people, not to work hard!So it would be unwise to do it now.

"Jincheng!" Fang Qiang said lightly.

"Got it, boss!"

Jin Cheng walked into the crowd, and stared at the big bastard in the lead.He said: "Our boss wants to buy this garment factory, do you have any objections?"

"Boy, you are fucking courting death!"

The big bastard didn't answer, but a little bastard behind him rushed forward regardless, and swung the steel pipe in his hand towards Jin Cheng's head.

boom!
In the midst of this flash, Jincheng kicked up, and the little bastard flew out with a whoosh, struggled a few times and then fell silent.

Not dead, but no fighting power!
(End of this chapter)