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After asking a few passers-by in the center of Yuping Town, Yang Chen drove to the entrance of Yuping Hotel.
Said it is a big hotel, it is actually just a three-story corner restaurant, with two big red lanterns hanging at the door, and the vermilion carpet is already full of dirt. Because the farmer’s market is across the street, there is still a fishy smell in the air.
Lin Ruoxi felt a little nauseous when he got out of the car, frowned and said nothing, and walked into the hotel with Yang Chen.
In the hotel lobby, Wu Liangzhu, the factory director in a gray suit, was already standing at the top of the stairs and waiting. Seeing Lin Ruoxi, just like most people, his eyes stopped for a moment before he showed a pleasing smile.
"Mr. Lin came here, but it is a pity that our place is too small and there is no good restaurant, so I have to ask Mr. Lin to have a meal in this kind of small shop, Mr. Lin, please."
Wu Liangzhu didn't pay much attention to Yang Chen who was following Lin Ruoxi, only when Yang Chen was Lin Ruoxi's assistant, he smiled at Yang Chen in a friendly manner.
Lin Ruoxi's mind was full of the scene at the factory door, and she was in a bad mood. Wu Liangzhu was not very pleasing to her eyes. She didn't say anything all the way, and then went to the largest box on the second floor, where four more formal men were already seated.
Wu Liangzhu introduced them one by one, namely Qian Hao, deputy factory director, Wang Ze, chairman of the labor union, and Meng Fan, chief accountant, as well as a young man named Xiao Liu, Wu Liangzhu's assistant.
These people are quite rough-looking, but Lin Ruoxi was not too surprised to come to some local folks who were also born and raised in the local area. He simply greeted them, and when introducing Yang Chen, he only said that they were the accompanying assistant and driver. .
At a large table, six people sat down and looked very relaxed. Lin Ruoxi sat on the main seat with Yang Chen and Wu Liangzhu sitting beside him.
"Accountant Meng, have you sent the accounts ready?" Lin Ruoxi asked the accountant Meng Fan as soon as he sat down.
Meng Fan was stunned, as if he didn't understand what was going on.
"It's the factory's accounts for this year. Didn't you just call you? You won't forget it?" Wu Liangzhu gave Meng Fan a dissatisfied look.
Meng Fan patted his forehead and said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, President Lin, I... As soon as I thought about your visit to our small place, I rushed over with excitement. Don't worry, I will have dinner right away. Just send it to you!"
Lin Ruoxi frowned again, but didn't ask any more.
"Mr. Lin, although official business is important, we still have to eat." Wu Liangzhu took out two bottles of brand new Moutai from the counter in the box. It is probably a good thing brought by his own home, otherwise such a restaurant will be inevitable. Will not sell.
Although Lin Ruoxi doesn’t like to drink and hates high-grade liquor, she still can drink a little bit. Meeting the cadres of these low-level factories, she doesn’t give a lot of face, and she always loses her tongue. Therefore, Lin Ruoxi did not stop him and let Wu Liangzhu be on her own. Twenty-two's small glass was poured over.
Wu Liangzhu smiled and asked Yang Chen, "Assistant Yang, also have a drink?"
Yang Chen waved his hand, put the wine glass in front of Lin Ruoxi in front of him with a smile, and said, "I'll help her drink our Lin Ruoxi's wine. She still has to look at the accounts at night and figure out how to deal with the factory's problems. And we, Mr. Lin. Don't like drinking, do you, President Lin?"
Lin Ruoxi didn't expect that Yang Chen would suddenly be so caring to help block alcohol, but she did have a lot of annoying things to do at night, so she nodded, "After the factory's affairs are processed, it will not be too late to drink. Just eat a little today. You guys too. Explain the specific conditions of the factory clearly."
Wu Liangzhu smiled awkwardly, "It's OK, then drink it next time."
After the others were filled with Moutai, the six began to move their chopsticks.
Seeing that Lin Ruoxi hadn’t eaten a few bites, Wu Liangzhu stared at himself, had to put down his chopsticks, and said, “Mr. Lin, in fact, we really can’t rely on us for this. Mr. Lin, you also know that the clothing industry is not tight in recent years, especially ours. The garment factory in China. Although the business is available all year round, but for many businesses, the balance payment cannot be recovered by the end of the year. In addition, in the past two years, Mr. Lin has greatly expanded the workshop and created hundreds of jobs. We There are too many internal staff to build dormitories and canteens. The five social insurances and one housing fund are not a small sum.
As Yulei is a formal enterprise, we can't help but sign labor contracts with people. As soon as you sign for labor, you have to give a lot of money if you need it, and you can't afford it. In our factory, most of the employees are women, and women from other places don’t take contraceptive measures. Basically, several people start taking maternity leave every month. However, this place wanted to manage but didn't dare to manage it too hard, for fear of causing public grievances, it was exposed by some people on the Internet that would affect the image of the government.
After going back and forth like this, we spent a lot of money and supported a large number of people, but the results of this group of people are actually not much. In addition, most of the balance payment has not been recovered. This year, I have paid half a year's salary, and the rest is really stretched. The bank still owes a loan, which is another tens of millions. How can it be sent out? I originally wanted to tell the workers that we will return to the city next year and we will slowly replenish them, but they insisted that they didn't have any money and wouldn't go home, so they froze with us. They smashed my car, we are more innocent than anyone..."
On the other side, Wu Liangzhu was constantly complaining, and on the other side, Yang Chen was toasting to Xiao Liu, Wu Liangzhu's assistant, who was sitting next to him.
"The director of your family seems to have a hard time." Yang Chen slapped his lips. He hadn't actually drank the authentic Moutai after returning to China. The taste is really good.
Xiao Liu has a dark skin and a northern accent. "Yeah, these bastards, don't they owe 20,000 yuan? It's so noisy. They want to celebrate the New Year, so we have to celebrate the New Year."
Yang Chen held back his smile and nodded, "What you said makes sense."
Xiao Liu smiled, suddenly thought of something, and asked: "Assistant Yang, how are you feeling now?"
"How about what?" Yang Chen asked with a smile.
"Is there any discomfort?" Xiao Liu said happily.
Yang Chen rubbed his temples, "I feel that the alcohol content is a bit high. Why do I feel dizzy and want to sleep."
"Hey, Assistant Yang, if you feel dizzy, go to sleep, it's okay," Xiao Liu grinned, with a smug look on his face.
But after Lin Ruoxi listened to Wu Liangzhu's long speech, her face was frosty, and her eyes could be frozen into ice cubes.
"Wu Liangzhu, it seems that I don't even need to read the books. Are you a fool, or do you really think you are very smart? What you are talking about is the normal expenses for the operation of the factory. If the balance is not collected, people are not afraid of the defendant. Going to court, is it arbitrarily in arrears? The development of the factory was formulated at the beginning of the year and the budget was exceeded. This will all owe you. Don’t tell me that you are using all the money I allocated to you. The child of a female worker bought milk powder on it." Lin Ruoxi sneered.
Wu Liangzhu's face became stiff, and all his words became pale and weak under Lin Ruoxi's mocking expression.
At this time, Wu Liangzhu looked happy and pointed to Yang Chen next to Lin Ruoxi, "Mr. Lin, you see, Assistant Yang seems to be uncomfortable."
Lin Ruoxi was taken aback, turned her head to look, and saw that Yang Chen was actually crawling on the table and fell asleep silently!
"Yang Chen, what's the matter with you?" Lin Ruoxi stretched out his hand and pushed Yang Chen's arm, but Yang Chen didn't react at all, as if he was not sleeping, but in a coma.
Instinctively, Lin Ruoxi felt bad for a while!
Turning his head and looking at Wu Liangzhu again, he saw that he had changed his joking expression, just as if he was watching a dilute collection, and he looked up and down unscrupulously. t