Rebirth 1994: Starting from laid-off workers

Chapter 122 Machine to offset debt

"Don't go, you haven't drunk yet..."

Tie Zhu stretched out his hand to grab Wu Xiaoli, but Zhang Jiaqiang stopped him with a look.

After all, the other party is a woman, so you have to be merciful and merciful. I hope they will not continue to cause problems in the future.

Before the banquet started, Director Jin had already made a plan to get Zhang Jiaqiang drunk.

Now blocked by Tie Zhu, Factory Manager Jin immediately winked at his subordinates, planning to have Tie Zhu knocked down first.

The former deputy director Liu stood up again and came to Tiezhu.

"Brother, I have a good drinker. Brother Liu fell in love with you as soon as we met. I'd like to propose a drink to you. Don't refuse!"

As he spoke, he picked up the wine bottle and filled the empty glass for Tie Zhu.

Originally they thought that Tie Zhu had just drank a pound of wine and should retreat now, but they never thought that Tie Zhu said honestly.

"You want to drink eight with me too?"

Deputy Factory Manager Liu almost dislocated his jaw and had to drink eight more. Is this guy a wine barrel?

I still don’t believe it, you have the drinking capacity of Wu Song and Lu Zhishen.

Deputy Director Liu immediately gritted his teeth and said, "No problem, you drink eight, and I'll accompany the four!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tie Zhu picked up a new bottle of wine, opened the bottle and said.

"It's too troublesome to drink one cup at a time. Is this bottle enough for eight cups?"

Deputy Director Liu's eyes widened and he nodded numbly, "Enough, enough, enough!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tie Zhu blew at the bottle. After a loud bang, the bottle was turned upside down, and not a drop of it was left.

The people present at the Jiangcheng Lighter Factory were all dumbfounded. They had seen people blowing beer into bottles, but this was the first time they had seen him blowing liquor into bottles. He even drank two bottles of liquor without any trouble. Is this guy the reincarnation of a wine wizard?

Deputy Director Liu was very slick. He patted Tiezhu's arm and said with a smile, "Brother, I have a good drinker. I am willing to bow down to you. Next time I come to Jiangcheng, I will definitely have a good drink with you!"

However, he was able to let the lady go just now, but now he cannot let him go.

Zhang Jiaqiang winked at Tie Zhu, and Tie Zhu immediately grabbed the guy.

He poured a bottle of liquor in front of him and said, "You haven't drunk it yet!"

After drinking four glasses of liquor in one go, Deputy Director Liu couldn't bear it. He looked at Director Jin as if asking for help, hoping he could give him a word of help.

Director Jin glared and told him to drink quickly so as not to embarrass himself at the wine table.

Deputy Director Liu had no choice but to drink half the bottle. The wine was so strong that he felt a spasm in his stomach, turned around and vomited all over the floor.

This guy covered his mouth and ran out.

Factory Director Jin lost his temper and glanced at Gao Xuewen, gesturing for him to push forward. He had many people on his side and was a landlord. He was fighting with wheels. He didn't believe that he would be able to defeat this big man.

Gao Xuewen had no choice but to press forward, his expression looked as if he was going to the execution ground.

The result was no surprise. After a round of drinking, he was defeated.

Tie Zhu drank nearly four kilograms of white wine back and forth, as if he was fine, but his dark face was slightly red.

Factory Director Jin showed timidity on his face, and now he began to regret this drunken fight.

But there was no turning back when the bow was fired. At this time, he had to hold on, so he ordered another manager to take over.

The man gritted his teeth and came to Tiezhu. Before he could speak, Zhang Jiaqiang suddenly said.

"Zhuzi, please rest, Lao Li, you have to show off!"

Li Hu chuckled, stood up slowly, and grinned at the manager, "Brother, tell me how you want to drink it!"

After two rounds, there was no doubt that the manager also covered his mouth and ran outside to memorize the menu.

Director Jin's face turned pale for a moment, and he cursed in his heart, why is there such a big man? At this moment, he felt inexplicably worried about the drink money.

However, he wanted to retreat, but others did not give him a chance.

Li Hu came directly to Factory Director Jin with a wine glass in hand.

He said in a hoarse voice, "You are so enthusiastic, I have to drink a few glasses in return. Director Jin, I want to drink three glasses of wine to you. Let's just drink together. If you don't get that set of Pian'er soup, I will pay you as much as you drink!"

Director Jin didn't dare to accept the move at all, so he waved his hand quickly.

"Well, let's take a break and talk about business first!"

Zhang Jiaqiang waved his hand for Li Hu to sit down and said calmly, "It's time to talk about business a long time ago!"

Director Jin had already received a report from Gao Xuewen and knew Zhang Jiaqiang's intentions. He originally wanted to get the other party drunk first and then negotiate the price, but now that he was sober, there was no chance to fish in troubled waters.

He pondered and said, "The conditions you proposed, Director Zhang, are indeed a bit harsh. I am afraid that this small factory cannot afford it. Do you think it can be relaxed a little more?"

Zhang Jiaqiang played with the wine glass in his hand and said with a smile, "To be honest, I don't want to sell the new technology at all. Do you think it is better for me to be alone, or is it better to cede the technology to create a competitor for myself?"

Factory Director Jin was speechless for a while. The current situation forced him to accept the situation with his nose in his hands. However, he was unwilling to give in and thought about a crooked move.

"Everything else is easy to talk about. I just can't come up with 200 million in cash. See if you can give it in kind!"

Zhang Jiaqiang narrowed his eyes and asked, "Tell me, what should I use as a support?"

Factory Manager Jin pointed to the factory outside the window and said.

"Last year, I saw that the market was good, so I bought a high-speed injection molding machine and eliminated the original machine. Now I am facing competition from explosion-proof lighters. I am afraid that my performance will not improve for a while. Can I use this machine? The price of an old machine is 100 million, so please help me turn it over, I owe you a big favor!"

Zhang Jiaqiang wiped his mouth with a napkin, stood up and said, "Take me to see the machine!"

Factory Director Jin was filled with regret at this moment. If he had known that this man was so resolute, he would have skipped this meal and could have just talked in the factory.

He personally led the way and led Zhang Jiaqiang and his party to the warehouse.

The huge machine was wrapped in white plastic foam, like a sleeping giant.

Factory Director Jin was about to ask someone to remove the plastic foam, but Zhang Jiaqiang came directly to him, tore open a piece of packaging, and directly exposed the machine nameplate.

After seeing it, Zhang Jiaqiang was secretly happy. He originally thought it was an old machine, but he didn't expect it to be a high-speed thin-wall injection molding machine currently used in the workshop. If this machine is in good condition, it can hold up two old machines from screw country.

100 million is very suitable. With it, the factory's output can be increased by another [-]%.

"Director Jin, is there anything wrong with this machine?" Zhang Jiaqiang asked, tilting his head.

Director Jin waved his hand quickly, "Don't worry, brother, we can start the experiment right away. If there is anything wrong, you can use my head as a ball to kick!"

......

In the afternoon, Zhang Jiaqiang, who had inspected the machine, had in his hand a machine transfer letter, a technology transfer contract with a one-year order for lighter casings, and a million-dollar money order.

With these, we can barely cope with the crisis in the food factory. Even if we don't have to pay back the debt, it's not a wasted trip.

So do you still want to pay?

Thinking of this, Zhang Jiaqiang's eyes showed a fierce light, "These are the hard-earned money of the workers, why do you give others an advantage!"

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