This simplification is outrageous

This is like tying money with a straw rope, a strong aura of explosive wealth.

This will not work!

Not only for Sister Li and the others, but when they leave Liyang City in the future, ectoplasmic liquid is the hard currency for awakened people above the fourth level.

In case I need help from others, I can't put a knife on someone's neck, make him kneel down, and beg him to do something.

No one wants to make enemies everywhere, and try to make friends as much as possible. After all, there are many people to do things.

Holding two catties of spiritual liquid and throwing it on the opponent's face, Qiao Yuan felt that there were many things that could be done.

Refer to the rookie king of the Hunter Alliance, with such a glorious title, the salary of ten bottles of psychic liquid a month is equivalent to a catty of psychic liquid.

As for the well in his own house, even if the patrolmen in Liyang City used it together, it would not be exhausted.

In the future, if I mine the spirit liquid myself, I will have to find a factory to produce a batch of glass bottles.

Ok……

I didn't expect that I would become a rich man in the awakened circle.

There is an "oil well" behind it

Do I need to wear white and dance around with a stick now?

Is it too late to learn to dance now?

Qiao Yuan shook off the thoughts in his head.

Lingquan is very precious, but the world still has to use fists to speak after all.

……

Through inquiry, Qiao Yuan successfully found a glass bottle manufacturing factory under the introduction of an awakened person.

Colorful glass factory.

Located in the suburbs, it is an old factory, surrounded by wasteland, and there is only this iron factory nearby.

These days, those with strength can be called time-honored brands, while those without strength can only be called old.

Qiao Yuan's first impression was...some years ago.

I even had doubts in my heart, should I change to another one?

But when I think of the previous inquiries, the real business in Liyang City is weak, and I probably can't find it, so I can only take a look.

Just as he was about to enter the door, a person stepped out of a Mercedes-Benz outside.

A middle-aged man with a big belly and a smiling face immediately went up to meet Qiao Yuan.

He is the boss of this glass bottle factory, although this factory is old...but he insisted on relying on this factory to get to where he is today, worth tens of millions.

After the business expanded, although he was still the controlling shareholder of the factory in name, he actually didn't come a few times a year.

The reason why he came here in person this time was mainly because one of his business friends called him.

A guest will come later.

……

How expensive is it?

For example, his friend is worth hundreds of millions, if he offends that distinguished guest, he will be finished immediately!

And as long as you take care of that distinguished guest, even those billionaires will not dare to offend you.

When he heard this, he was shocked, and hurried over from the meeting, and finally arrived at the gate of the factory before Qiao Yuan.

"Is it Mr. Joe?"

"Well, you are Mr. Yang?"

"Don't dare, don't dare, just call me Xiao Yang." Mr. Yang suddenly panicked, this is a big boss who can't even offend those above, how dare he trust him.

Although this boss looks very young, just like a college student who has just graduated, he will definitely not judge people by their appearance after receiving the news in advance.

"You can just call me Qiao Yuan. Don't be so polite. This time I'm here mainly to ask you for a favor. Of course... talk about money when it's time to talk about money. You don't have to be so restrained." Qiao Yuan said.

"Okay, Mr. Qiao." Boss Yang bent over and said.

It is absolutely impossible to call someone by their first name. The people above can be polite, but you can't be really polite. He understands the rules!

……

Then, Boss Yang took Qiao Yuan to visit the factory.

It was afternoon, and the weather was extremely hot, not to mention this kind of iron factory building.

It's suffocatingly hot!

"Mr. Qiao, shall we talk in the office?"

Boss Yang, who was walking behind, hurriedly urged the assistant on the side: "Go, get the box of tea from my car!"

"Which kind?"

"The most expensive one!"

The assistant was startled, the most expensive one was never used by the boss, what is the background of this young man?

Is the director's own son?

After arriving at the office, he took the assistant's tea, and Boss Yang made the tea himself.

"The capacity of the packaging bottle is only 500ml. The bottle should be good-looking and must be strong. It is mainly for giving away... Do you have contact information for the gift box? If so, I will make it for you together..."

"Price is not a problem, as long as it looks good and is strong!"

Qiao Yuan put forward his own opinion.

"Okay, no problem. Our design department has some samples here. You can try it and see if there is anything that needs to be changed." The boss nodded and bowed.

After looking around, Qiao Yuan finally picked a sample, and then talked about his needs.

"That's it, make two first."

"Okay, okay...huh? Two?"

"What's wrong? Can't do it?" Qiao Yuan said.

Do, must do!

You have to do it even if you lose money!

Isn't it a waste of a production line?As long as you have a good relationship, even one is fine.

Just as Boss Yang was about to agree to come down, there was a voice outside the door.

……

"I quit, why did you give the wrong data, let us take the blame!"

"A bad manager, I have tolerated you for a long time, I tell you, be careful when you walk at night at night!"

"Old Sun, forget it, forget it..."

"It's, it's..."

At this time another voice came.

"I'm warning you, if you don't go back to work, I'll deduct your wages!"

"If you dare to buckle, I will bury you in the furnace today!"

Immediately, the outside world became noisy again.

"..."

Boss Yang's face turned ugly for a moment, and he immediately walked to the door, and Qiao Yuan followed after seeing this.

Just came across this scene.

A man in a white shirt that doesn't fit in with the factory glared at the opposite side, while on the opposite side was a man in a vest with red eyes who was being held back by a group of workers and covered in oil.

"I don't have a few days to live anyway, and today I'm going to speak for my co-workers."

"It's a hot day, why do people in the office have high temperature subsidies, but we don't have any in the production, and we have to work overtime every day, and we don't pay overtime pay..."

"If you don't work overtime, you will deduct money. I will sue you now!"

The oil-stained man in the vest stared angrily with wide eyes.

The man in the white shirt stood there trembling with anger.

"I'll tell you, grandson, whether you like to do it or not, there are plenty of people who can take your place, so get the hell out of here right now, you're fired!" the man in the white shirt yelled with his hands on his hips.

……

Boss Yang's face was gloomy. He finally visited the factory and brought a big man over, but let him see this kind of thing.

Isn't this a clear way to ruin your own reputation?

"Master Sun, what's going on with you?"

"Mr. Yang..."

"boss……"

"..."

Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect that the boss who came once a year would be here today.

"Boss, the workers don't obey the discipline, I'll let them go." The white shirt manager said.

"Shut up!" Boss Yang said.

"Master Sun, you are also an old employee of our factory. I remember when I first started the factory, you taught me how to debug the machine. Today this is..."

"Boss Yang, don't call me Master Sun, I don't deserve it."

The atmosphere instantly became awkward. No one thought that Master Sun, the oldest employee, did not give the boss any face.

"Master Sun, you have been an old employee of our factory for 20 years. Do you have any problems at work or difficulties in life? Just tell me, and I will definitely solve it for you!" Boss Yang said.

……

Seeing this, the workers on the side immediately persuaded him.

After a long time, Master Sun finally spoke

"Since you still recognize me as an old employee, let me tell you my opinion before I resign..."

"We don't have extravagant hopes for high-temperature subsidies and so on. I won't mention bonuses and so on, and half of them will be refunded after taking photos, but...you can't treat us as human beings!"

"Go to work half an hour earlier every day, no money will be deducted, and if you ask for leave on weekdays, money will also be deducted..."

"The output is increasing day by day... We work hard for you, and end up finding all kinds of excuses to fire the old employees!"

Master Sun roared with bloodshot eyes, and then left the factory without looking back.

Before leaving, let me say a word.

"I can't live for a few days anyway. If you dare to treat my brothers like this again, I will go to the Labor Bureau to hang myself tomorrow, and make this matter worse!"

After talking, Boss Yang was also puzzled.

When...when did you do this kind of thing?

"Master Sun, don't leave. Don't you know who I am, Yang Xin? There must be a misunderstanding. Don't worry, I will solve it for you... I will give you an explanation tonight!"

Boss Yang gave the manager a hard look, apologized to Qiao Yuan, and called him to the office.

Qiao Yuan ignored him, but stared at the back of the figure called Master Sun in front of him.

What's with the strangle marks on his neck?

Chapter 156 The Ghost Who Pretends to be the Messenger of Impermanence

Factory gate.

Master Sun squatted in a corner, turned his head to look at the old factory, his eyes were full of memories, the slogan "Working People are the Most Glorious" at the gate of this factory was pasted by himself, and he had devoted his life to it, and he didn't want it to end up like this.

But when he thought of his own situation, he touched his neck.

pain!