The little drama queen who was a prosperous husband in the 1980s through the book

Chapter 230 Rebellion



Chapter 230 Rebellion

"Don't be nervous..." Zhang Qiyuan touched his beard lightly and smiled brightly, "You should be the representative of the workers, right? We should have an in-depth conversation about the issues of Dahua Factory."

"What are you talking about? No need!"

Yao Xinjian directly rejected Zhang Qiyuan's proposal. His eyes were very sharp. He glanced at his disciples and then looked at Zhang Qiyuan.

He pointed to the ground beneath his feet,

"My disciples and I are one. If you have something to say, just say it here. If nothing happens, we will leave."

Zhang Qiyuan raised his eyebrows, and a cunning look flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, there aren't many of you. But please keep this secret."

After saying that, Zhang Qiyuan's gaze seduced everyone present.

"We, Qincheng Industrial, are bound to win this purchase of Dahua Shoe Factory. I hope that you can serve as my internal agents and return to the factory. I will not treat you badly."

eyeliner?

Everyone looked at each other, this word was too old for them.

Yao Xinjian looked disgusted and said another thing directly, "What is an internal agent? It's a spy, it's a secret agent!"

These two extremely emotional words were spoken by Yao Xinjian without any scruples, which immediately aroused the anger of the disciples.

Internally, no one can empathize with them.But for "spies" and "agents" everyone hates them and punishes them.

"asshole!"

Disciple Wang Dayuan threw down his bicycle and went straight to Zhang Qiyuan.

Several bodyguards in black under Zhang Qiyuan quickly left the car and surrounded him. They were speaking in Cantonese that few people could understand, but they were very impressive.

"Go down."

A contemptuous smile appeared on Zhang Qiyuan's lips, as if these young men could not cause any harm to his own safety.

Several bodyguards pushed behind Zhang Qiyuan with vigilant eyes.

Zhang Qiyuan was still very steady. He unbuttoned his suit with one hand, then put it in his pocket and stood in front of several people. He raised his chin and said,

"You guys have just been closed off for a long time and don't understand the outside world. I don't blame you."

He poked his temple with his finger and made a five-finger spread gesture, "You should open your eyes and take a good look at the world. What is most important now? Money!"

Several workers were dumbfounded.

"You can't support your family without money." Yao Xinjian did not object to his statement, but there was only contempt on Yao Xinjian's face, "But Dahua Shoe Factory is different. This is the national interest and no exchange is allowed!"

Hahahaha...

A burst of laughter drowned out the workers' applause.

"Idiot, national interest? You are really interesting. Today is a money-based society. You can't move without money! You give your life to the country for money, how will the country calculate it for you? Thirty a month? Or fifty?"

The workers were shocked by his remarks. They wanted to refute Zhang Qiyuan, but this man was so powerful that several young workers did not know how to speak.

"As long as you agree to help me persuade the workers and sell the factory smoothly, I will let you stay in the factory and continue working."

Yao Xinjian heard something fishy.

"Stay in the factory?"

He narrowed his eyes and exchanged glances with several disciples.Everyone's memory has not faded, and everyone remembers the conditions given by Gao Chunwei.

He swore solemnly at the staff meeting, holding a microphone wrapped in red cloth, spitting foam and chaos,

"Comrades! Each of you can stay in the factory and continue working!"

Yao Xinjian understood that Gao Chunwei was lying.

"Okay, tell me, how many workers do you plan to keep?"

Zhang Qiyuan smiled and was very satisfied with Yao Xinjian's question. He took out his cigar and a follower immediately ran over behind him and lit the cigarette for him.

"Your factory has too many redundant employees. At least half of them are waste. It is of no benefit to us in building a new factory with new management. We can only keep 300 people at most."

He folded his arms as if giving a gift.

"There are five of you in total, I will leave your quota to you."

Hahaha!

Yao Xinjian shook his head and laughed so hard that it made people tremble.He stopped his bicycle, took a step forward, and walked in front of Zhang Qiyuan. Yao Xinjian was not tall, half a head shorter than Zhang Qiyuan.

"No, keep it all for Gao Chunwei!"

After saying these words, Yao Xinjian held the handle of the bicycle and opened the parking rack of the bicycle with a click. He sat on the bicycle and stared at Zhang Qiyuan with burning eyes.

Silence is more shocking than sound.

Watching the master go away, the apprentices followed him one after another. When Wang Dayuan passed by Zhang Qiyuan, he took a strong sip.

"Dog leg!"

Zhang Qiyuan was not annoyed, he just smiled softly and continued to smoke his cigar.

His eyes fell on the telegraph pole in the distance. The telegraph pole was full of birds, row after row, like musical notes.

He suddenly held a cigar in his mouth, lit his feet on the ground, and began to beat in place.

clap clap clap!

He started clapping his hands in a drum-like rhythm.

wow...

The little bird was frightened by the strange slap, and whizzed away, darkening the sky.

Hahaha……

Laughter pierced the sky, and several bodyguards stared at everything expressionlessly, as if the people in front of them were nothing.

Zhang Qiyuan swayed toward the black car with rhythmic drumbeats.

"Comrades! How did I dance?"

Several people looked at each other, not knowing how to answer Zhang Qiyuan's question.

Zhang Qiyuan didn't expect their answer. He threw the cigar on the ground, casually took off the sunglasses from a bodyguard's face, and put them on his own face.

He got into the car and crossed his legs.

"Walk."

On the way to the city hall, it was obviously a cold day, but everyone was excited.

Wang Dayuan pedaled hard and quickly caught up with Yao Xinjian's bicycle.

"Master! Gao Chunwei is a liar. He can no longer be the factory director. I think you are suitable to be our factory director!"

"yes……"

Behind him, several young disciples started talking.

Just now, Gao Chunwei's lie was exposed. Their impression of Gao Chunwei was only two words: liar!Yao Xinjian, who had always been taciturn and just kept his head down, gave them new ideas.

"Master! You should take over as factory director."


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