Rebirth of the Soft Rice King

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"No need." After Fang Tian finished speaking, he was about to leave.

"Bastard, you dare to trick me." A man ran in from outside the factory and yelled at Fang Tian. He was none other than Director Zhou Papi.

He still holds a 100-yuan Vietnamese Dong in his hand.

Looking at the Vietnamese dong in his hand, Fang Tian felt amused. He ate at a Vietnamese restaurant some time ago, and all the change he got back was in Vietnamese dong.

Today, let Director Zhou feel what cheap labor is. He went back and forth to the bank. It must be very tiring, right?Ha ha!

Director Zhou was sweating profusely, it was really tiring to go to the bank to do errands.

He said angrily to Fang Tian: "You bastard, you actually gave me 100 Vietnamese Dong."

"Vietnamese Dong?" Fang Tian widened his eyes and said innocently, "What's wrong with the Vietnamese Dong? Isn't it also 100 yuan?"

Director Zhou threw the Vietnamese Dong back to him, and said angrily, "Do you know how much RMB is equal to 100 Vietnamese Dong? It's only three cents. How dare you cheat me?"

"What?" Fang Tian's eyes widened in shock: "Why is Vietnamese Dong so worthless? A few days ago, someone told me at the gate of the bank that you can exchange 90 yuan for 100 yuan of Vietnamese Dong. I have never seen what a Vietnamese Dong looks like. He thought he made money, his grandma's, and dared to lie to me..."

Fang Tian backed up, slapped his thigh, and said bitterly: "I want to find that liar and kill him!"

His acting skills are top-notch, and he really looks like a bumpkin from the countryside who has never seen the world.

Director Zhou was convinced: "You're so stupid to believe this. Forget it, you don't have much money, you're a country bumpkin, so fine."

Fang Tian was secretly happy, who is the fool?Believe it?Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills!

It only costs 3 cents to slap him. His dignity is really worthless.

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Director Zhou said: "Leave the factory now, and I won't give you this month's wages."

Fang Tian was not nervous, but Ouwei became nervous. Fang Tian was his former rival in love.Seeing him working in his factory now is full of pleasure.How can you let him go so easily?

Ouwei said: "What happened? Why did you fire him?"

Immediately, Director Zhou told the whole story in detail.

After listening, Ouwei said with a straight face: "How can you be fined at every turn? Our factory is a conscience factory that puts people first and cares for employees."

What a fucking hypocrisy, Director Zhou thought depressedly, would I have done this without your ideological guidance of unscrupulous pursuit of huge profits?

Ouwei said: "We can't fire him, he will continue to work in this factory."

"Why?" Director Zhou was puzzled.

Ouwei took a look at Fang Tian and said, "He's my classmate. Do you know if I can add 100 yuan to his salary next month?"

Director Zhou was surprised and nodded.

Ouwei looked proud, and patted him on the shoulder: "Student, work hard, the factory has a bright future, start from a low level, and I will be the factory manager for you in the future."

after? 100 years are also in the future.This face is really disgusting.Fang Tian was expressionless and did not respond.

"Okay, remember to attend the class reunion tonight. I heard that your former goddess will also be there, and she will be very impressed when she sees you." Ouwei looked at Fang Tian's appearance as a migrant worker, smiled, turned and walked back to the BMW, and sat in the car. go in.

Soon, it started, a gust of wind blew by, and BMW left the factory quickly.

After Ouwei left, Director Zhou looked at Fang Tian with a smile on his face. It turned out that this kid had something to do with the boss. No wonder he was so arrogant and dared to slap me in the face with money.

"Young man, so you are the boss's classmate. You should have said it earlier." Director Zhou looked over with an apologetic smile.

Fang Tian smiled and said, "I've always kept a low profile. You've seen it all. I have an unusual relationship with your boss. You know what to do in the factory, right?"

"I know." Director Zhou nodded and bowed: "If there is anything, just ask."

Looking at him like a grandson, Fang Tian felt it was funny.

"By the way." Director Zhou said: "You are so familiar with the boss, can you say something nice to him, the factory is going to promote senior leaders."

"That's it." Fang Tian touched his chin, wondering: "It depends on whether you can do it."

Director Zhou nodded in understanding, immediately took out his wallet, took out all the money in it, stuffed it with more than 2000 yuan.

He smiled and said, "Remember, say good things to me in front of the boss."

Fang Tian was amused in his heart, probably he thought Ouwei and I were good friends, but he didn't know that they were enemies.

Afterwards, Director Zhou went back to the production workshop.

"Cousin, so you are the boss's friend, why didn't you tell me earlier." Shi Jun happily ran over and smiled.

Fang Tian looked around, curled his lips and said, "Where are there friends, but enemies."

Shi Jun was shocked, and said: "You dare to take advantage of the Chou family?"

"Don't talk about it." Fang Tian smiled, and stuffed more than 2000 yuan into his hand: "Take it."

Shi Jun was surprised: "Cousin, you don't want it anymore?"

Fang Tian said: "You need money urgently, take it."

With tears in his eyes, Shi Jun said: "Cousin, one day I will make a lot of money, so I will definitely share it with you! I will share the car with you! I will share the house with you! My wife will share it with you too! Eh? This..." "Haha !"

Fang Tian laughed...

At around 06:30 in the evening, Fang Tian went to Shi Jun's house for dinner.

I just ate something briefly, after all, I will be attending a class reunion later.

After eating, I asked my aunt about the location of Glory Hotel.

The aunt said: "Glory Hotel, it's very close to here, about one or two kilometers away."

"Then I can walk there." Fang Tian got up and walked out of the rental house.

"Wait." My aunt chased after her.

"What's the matter?" Fang Tian turned to look at her.

My aunt walked to the corner of the rental house, unlocked the iron lock, and pushed a bicycle over.

"Let's ride there." My aunt looked at it and said.

Fang Tian looked at the bicycle in front of him, it was already very old, with spots of rust on it.

"Mom, how can you let your cousin ride this broken car to the class reunion? It's too embarrassing." Shi Jun came out and said.