Chapter 346 [Complaining]
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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.
It was said to be a big hotel, but it was actually just a three-story corner restaurant, with two red lanterns hanging at the entrance, and the vermilion carpet was already covered with dirt. Because there is a farmer's market across the street, there is still a fishy smell in the air.
Lin Ruoxi felt a little nauseous as soon as she got out of the car, she frowned, but didn't say anything, and walked into the hotel with Yang Chen.
In the hotel lobby, Wu Liangzhu, the director of the factory in a gray suit, was already waiting at the stairs. When he saw Lin Ruoxi, just like most people, he paused for a moment before showing a flattering smile.
"Mr. Lin is here. It's a pity that our place is too small and we don't have any good restaurants, so we have to treat Mr. Lin to a meal in such a small shop. Please hurry up and invite Mr. Lin."
When Wu Liangzhu saw Yang Chen following Lin Ruoxi, he didn't pay much attention to it. He only thought that Yang Chen was Lin Ruoxi's assistant, and gave Yang Chen a friendly smile.
Lin Ruoxi's mind was full of the scene at the entrance of the factory, she was in a bad mood, she didn't like Wu Liangzhu very much, she didn't speak all the way, she followed to the largest box on the second floor, there were already four more formally dressed men sitting inside.
Wu Liangzhu introduced them one by one, namely Qian Hao, the deputy factory director, Wang Ze, the chairman of the labor union, Meng Fan, the chief accountant, and a young man named Xiao Liu, Wu Liangzhu's assistant.
These few people looked quite rough, but they were also some local villagers who were born and bred. Lin Ruoxi was not too surprised, and simply greeted them. When introducing Yang Chen, she only said that they were the accompanying assistant and driver. .
There was a big table, and it seemed very relaxed for six people to sit. Lin Ruoxi sat on the main seat, and Yang Chen and Wu Liangzhu sat beside him.
"Accountant Meng, do you have your accounts ready?" Lin Ruoxi asked the accountant Meng Fan as soon as she sat down.
Meng Fan froze for a moment, as if he didn't understand what was going on.
"It's the factory's accounts for this year. Didn't I call you just now? You won't forget, right?" Wu Liangzhu gave Meng Fan a dissatisfied look.
Meng Fan slapped his head, and said embarrassingly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Lin, I... As soon as I thought of you coming to our small place for inspection, I hurried over immediately, don't worry, I'll eat later I'll send you there immediately after dinner!"
Lin Ruoxi frowned again, but didn't ask any more questions.
"Mr. Lin, although business is important, we still have to eat." Wu Liangzhu took out two brand-new bottles of Moutai from the counter of the private room. He probably brought them from his own home. will not sell.
Although Lin Ruoxi doesn't like to make gods drink alcohol, and hates high-grade liquor even more, she still drinks a little. When meeting with the cadres of these low-level factories, she doesn't give any face. It's always a shame, so Lin Ruoxi didn't stop her, let Wu Liangzhu Filled up his two taels of small glass.
Wu Liangzhu smiled and asked Yang Chen again, "Assistant Yang also wants a cup?"
Yang Chen waved his hand, smiled and put the wine glass in front of Lin Ruoxi in front of himself, and said, "Let me help her drink our Boss Lin's wine, she has to look at the accounts at night and find a way to deal with the factory's problems. And our Boss Lin is already You don't like to make gods drink, do you, Mr. Lin?"
Lin Ruoxi didn't expect that Yang Chen would suddenly be so considerate to help her drink away, but she did have a lot of worrying things to do at night, so she nodded, "It's not too late to drink after the factory's affairs are dealt with, let's just eat a little today. You too Explain the specific situation of the factory clearly."
Wu Liangzhu smiled awkwardly, "It's okay, let's drink it next time."
After the other people filled up the Moutai, the six started to move their chopsticks.
Seeing that Lin Ruoxi hadn't eaten a few bites, Wu Liangzhu just stared at him, so he had to put down his chopsticks, and said, "Mr. Lin, in fact, we really can't blame this matter on us. Mr. Lin, you also know that the clothing industry has not been tight these few years, especially like us Garment factory. Although the business is available all year round, for many businesses, the final payment cannot be recovered by the end of the year. In addition, Mr. Lin has vigorously expanded the workshop and added hundreds of jobs in the past two years. There are too many internal employees, dormitories and canteens have to be built, and the five social insurances and one housing fund add up to a lot of money.
Our Yulei is a formal enterprise, so we have to sign labor contracts with others. Once the labor is signed, a lot of money will be paid as it should be, and it can't be denied. In our factory, most of the employees are women, and women from other places don't take contraceptive measures too much. Basically, several people start taking maternity leave every month. However, they want to control this place but dare not control it too much, for fear of causing public resentment and being exposed by some people on the Internet and affecting 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 many. In addition, most of the final payment has not been recovered. This year's salary for half a year is really stretched. The bank still owes a loan, and this is an amount of tens of millions, so it can't be said. I originally wanted to tell those workers that we will gradually replenish them when we return to the city next year, but they insisted that they would not go home because they had no money, so they quarreled with us in a daze. My car was smashed by them, we are more innocent than anyone else..."
At one end, Wu Liangzhu was constantly complaining, while at the other end, Yang Chen was toasting to Wu Liangzhu's assistant, Xiao Liu, who was sitting beside him.
"Your factory manager seems to be having a hard time." Yang Chen smacked his lips. He actually didn't drink much authentic Moutai after returning to China, and the taste is really good.
Xiao Liu's skin is a bit dark, and his accent is from the north, "Yeah, these bastards owe about 20,000 yuan, and they are making such a fuss. They want to celebrate the New Year, so we have to celebrate the New Year, right?"
Yang Chen suppressed a smile, nodded, "What you said makes sense."
Xiao Liu giggled, suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Assistant Yang, how do you feel now?"
"How about what?" Yang Chen asked with a smile.
"Is there any discomfort?" Xiao Liu said cheerfully.
Yang Chen u Sun xùe, "I feel that the alcohol content is a bit high, why am I so dizzy and want to sleep."
"Hey, Assistant Yang, if you feel dizzy, go to sleep for a while, it's okay." Xiao Liu grinned with a smug look on his face.
And after Lin Ruoxi finished listening to Wu Liangzhu's long speech, her face was frosty, and her gaze could turn people into ice cubes.
"Wu Liangzhu, it seems that I don't even need to read the account books. Do you think I'm a fool, or do you really think you're smart? What you said are all normal expenses for the operation of the factory. If the final payment cannot be collected, don't they fear the defendant? Going to court, is it really in arrears? The development of the factory was planned and budgeted at the beginning of the year, and it will be owed. Don’t tell me that you are using so much money I allocated to you. The children of female employees are buying fans." Lin Ruoxi sneered.
Wu Liangzhu's face froze, all his words became pale and powerless under Lin Ruoxi's mocking expression.
At this time, Wu Liangzhu's face beamed with joy, and he pointed to Yang Chen who was next to Lin Ruoxi, "Boss Lin, look, Assistant Yang doesn't seem very comfortable."
Lin Ruoxi was taken aback, and turned her head to look, only to see that Yang Chen was crawling on the table, falling asleep without a sound!
"Yang Chen, what's wrong with you?" Lin Ruoxi reached out and pushed Yang Chen's arm, but Yang Chen didn't respond at all, as if he had entered a coma rather than sleeping.
Instinctively, Lin Ruoxi felt something was wrong!
Turning his head, he looked at Wu Liangzhu again, and sure enough, he had changed his playful expression, as if he was spying on a diluted collection, looking at him up and down with impunity.