Rebirth 1994: Starting from laid-off workers

"It's Monkey Three who is stirring up trouble from behind and doesn't care about our business!"

The middle-aged man immediately sold Hou San.

There was a plastics factory first, and then a food factory. Both times, someone secretly stirred up trouble. This is not a coincidence, there must be someone behind the scenes.

It's easy to hide from open guns and hard to guard against hidden arrows. Zhang Jiaqiang decided to follow the clues and dig out the mastermind behind the scenes, so as to avoid being hampered by everything.

He sneered and said, "Don't talk about that now. I have always made clear rewards and punishments. You guys are making trouble after getting paid. You are very calculated. Are you really treating me like a soft persimmon? Now pay me back the advanced salary immediately. I want to I’ll wait until I get paid and work hard for a month!”

The expressions of the middle-aged man and the seven or eight brothers changed drastically. They never dreamed that Zhang Jiaqiang would have such a trick, and they would have to get back the wages they paid out.

If you think about it carefully, this makes sense. After all, Zhang Jiaqiang had already said that the salary was an advance payment. If they made trouble after receiving the salary, there would be no way for them to get their salary back.

But these families are all waiting for rice to be put into the pot. After finally getting the money, who would be willing to hand it back?

They all looked at the middle-aged man, wanting him to make up his mind.

"Director Zhang, we know we were wrong. This time we were deceived into being a gunman because of our weak ears. We really didn't want to cause trouble. Just go around us and I promise to never do it again in the future!"

Seeing that the boss was timid, the others also nodded and bowed to apologize.

"Let's work hard and do whatever we are told. Director Zhang, please let us go!"

"My family really can't open the pot anymore. Why don't you pay back half first and let us live with the remaining half? Please do it!"

Zhang Jiaqiang looked at them coldly for a moment and said, "You guys are very famous. You must have contributed a lot to the food factory's current situation!"

Zhang Jiaqiang refers to the fact that they usually steal a lot of things, ranging from eggs and flour to machine parts.

It is because of the efforts of these people that the food factory has become this dilapidated state.

Several people suddenly turned red with embarrassment and lowered their heads tightly, not daring to look at Zhang Jiaqiang.

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth for a long time and said, "Let's change it. From now on, if anyone dares to reach out, I will chop him up myself. Director, please give us another chance to save people because we still have to support our family." One life is worth building a seven-level pagoda!"

Zhang Jiaqiang also felt that it was almost done and said in a solemn tone.

"I trust you once and correct those mistakes. If you dare to mess around again, I will send you to the bureau to get a long-term meal ticket!"

"I swear, I will definitely change!"

"Don't worry, if you beat me to death, I won't do it again!"

Zhang Jiaqiang said, "You don't have to pay back your salary for the time being, but you have to find that Hou San and pry out his behind-the-scenes instructions. Once this is done, not only will your salary go to you, but I will reward you with another 2000 yuan!"

The eyes of these people suddenly lit up. They divided the 2000 yuan, and each of them could get three to four hundred yuan, which was nearly two months' salary.

The middle-aged man took the lead and stood at attention, patted his chest and said.

"I, Han Yaozu, swear that I will find Hou San even through fire and water!"

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps, and a group of people came from a distance.

The leader was Zhou Dahei, who looked depressed. This guy was transferred back to the cable engineering team. Although he was asked to be responsible for arranging new people, he was not as comfortable as being his own boss, and he felt aggrieved.

But he didn't dare to show it in front of Zhang Jiaqiang. When he came closer, he immediately put on a smile, nodded and bowed.

"Director, I'm here to pick you up!"

Zhang Jiaqiang gave him the list of job transfers in the food factory, then pointed at Han Yaozu and said.

"They are also under your control. You will not join the engineering team for the time being. You must fully cooperate with them to complete one thing. After that, I will consider investing in opening a store for you!"

Zhou Dahei grinned happily, turned to look at the guys and said, "Factory director, don't worry, these goods are in my hands and they will never escape. I promise to complete the task!"

Han Yaozu and the others felt trembling in their hearts when they looked at Zhou Dahei's ghost-like appearance, and they no longer even thought about being lazy.

......

After entering July, the market continued to decline and was about to hit another record low.

Retail investors have completely lost confidence, and there is absolutely no one outside the stock exchange.

The huge monitor in the hall is filled with green, bringing a touch of coolness to the hot summer.

After the market opened in the afternoon, the main room was extremely deserted. Except for Gao Shou who was working hard, only Mr. Qian was left standing by his position with a frown on his face.

The door was pushed open with a creak, and Mr. Qian hurriedly looked up and saw Zhang Jiaqiang walking in with a smile on his face.

Qian Lao pretended to smile and said hello, but he cursed secretly in his heart. Why was he so happy when he fell like this? Could it be that that lunatic really made money at this time?

Zhang Jiaqiang nodded and said, "Oh, you are still fighting alone. Where are the great gods?"

Maybe it was because he had been lonely for a long time, and Qian Lao, who originally pretended to be sophisticated every day, also wanted to find someone to say a few words to.

"Ahem, those people are weak-willed and haven't shown up for half a month. But Xiao Gao persists every day. I wonder if he has caught a fish?"

Zhang Jiaqiang didn't want to waste words with the old man, and was about to find an excuse to leave when Gao Shou saw him, stood up and shouted, "Come here, boss, I have something to say!"

"Mr. Qian, you are busy, I will do some business first, and we will chat when you have time!"

Mr. Qian watched Zhang Jiaqiang go away, secretly spat, and cursed softly, "I'll pay you to death, you bastard!"

The K-line image on the computer screen is an earthworm, lying on the ground powerlessly, showing no sign of raising its head.

Gao Shou pointed at the screen and said anxiously.

"Boss, have we all made a mistake? The market has no intention of turning around and is about to hit a record low. Neon stocks are about to drop below three yuan!"

Gao Shou grunted his Adam's apple twice, with a look of anxiety on his face, as he suggested.

"How about we cut some meat in advance so that we can't run away then!"

The market hit consecutive new lows in July. By the end of July, it could no longer fall. It was only in August that the market began to surge due to good news.

The current performance of the market is strictly following the historical trajectory, so Zhang Jiaqiang is not worried at all, but feels as if he sees hope.

He patted Gao Shou on the shoulder and whispered, "Don't worry, I know it. The power accumulated by the market is more powerful than a volcano. A little spark can set off a prairie fire. Continue to buy goods at low prices. I just deposited another 200 million. You Give me until July 28 to buy all the neon stocks!”

Gao Shou showed surprise on his face, "Two, two million. Boss, you don't want to be a shareholder, do you?"

Zhang Jiaqiang rolled his eyes, changed the subject and asked, "With the more than 60 yuan in your hand, are you now losing money or making money?"

The money in Gao Shou's hands was the funds in Xiao Yao's account, which was only 50 at the beginning. Zhang Jiaqiang got 65 from short-term speculation before going on a business trip.

Zhang Jiaqiang has not asked about it these days and is curious about how many there are now.

Gao Shou lowered his head and said, "It went very well in the early stage. I did two short-term operations, and the highest was more than 80. Later, the market was not strong and everything was losing money. I also lost a little, and now I still have more than 70 points!"

Yes, now that the market is so depressed, he can still make money. Zhang Jiaqiang is very pleased, "Don't worry about anything else. Now put all your funds in neon stocks, attract goods, attract goods, and attract goods again!"

Before the master could speak, the door of the large room was pushed open and a man walked in.