"What?"
Kong Guohua was shocked: "That money belongs to Butcher Zhang? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"I told you earlier that you wouldn't spend any money?"
Zhou Shuqin plucked up the courage and spat at him: "Why are you pretending to be innocent? Touch your conscience and say, when you spent the money, did you really not know the origin of it?"
"I……"
Kong Guohua had a lump in his throat, and a flash of embarrassment flashed through his eyes.
"So what if I know the origin of the money? I use that money to pave the way for our family's future! If I can get under the eyes of the deputy factory director, can my position be promoted?"
Promotion?
What he thought was so beautiful.
The director of his factory is Sun Wenyuan. Given the relationship between Sun Wenyuan and Song Wei, as long as he still has the power to manage the factory, he will not let him get ahead.
Zhou Shuqin was too lazy to argue with Kong Guohua. After a moment of silence, she sat on the ground and raised her hands to hug her knees.
"No matter who the five hundred yuan was spent for, the money is gone now anyway. What do you think we should do about Butcher Zhang."
"I don't care. I'm not the one collecting the money. You can handle it."
Kong Guohua stood up and kicked her. After leaving these words, he went to Kong Qi's room to sleep.
That room was near the back door of their home, and it was quiet and comfortable. Butcher Zhang broke in and he could still escape through the back door.
"Okay, you forced me to do this."
Zhou Shuqin looked gloomy and walked towards the door of her house with determination to die.
No one knew what she said to Butcher Zhang that night. Those who listened carefully to their gossip only knew that not long after she opened the door, Butcher Zhang stopped making trouble.
Then the next day, he took his butcher knife and broke into the factory where Kong Guohua worked.
It was a coincidence that when he entered, Song Wei and Jin Hengchuan were both in Sun Wenyuan's office.
They came to ask Sun Wenyuan to have lunch with them.
Kong Jiaqi's matter has been resolved, and the two of them will leave for the city tomorrow. Before going back, they want to get closer to Sun Wenyuan. After all, Sun Wenyuan helped them a lot.
"Butcher Zhang, what are you doing? Didn't you get a bad lesson from the police yesterday? Do you still want to go to the police station again?"
Seeing Butcher Zhang wandering around the factory with a butcher's knife, Jin Hengchuan took the lead and blocked everyone.
"It's you two again?"
Butcher Zhang hated him and Song Wei deeply, but thinking of the punch he gave him yesterday, he didn't dare to act rashly: "I'm here to find someone, and I don't want to conflict with you two, so don't meddle in other people's business."
"Find someone?"
Song Wei glanced at Kong Guohua who was huddled behind the crowd without leaving any trace, and her mind kept thinking: "Who are you looking for?"
"I want to find the director and deputy director of this factory."
Butcher Zhang snorted and said coldly: "That old shrew Zhou Shuqin said that her man gave the five hundred yuan I gave her to the deputy director of this factory. I saved that money for several years. My wife, Ben, I must come back."
Ah this...
As soon as he said these words, the entire factory fell into silence.
Even with Song Wei and Jin Hengchuan's determination, they didn't know what to say at this moment.
"Kong Guohua, Zou Ce, I need a few explanations."
After a while, it was Sun Wenyuan who broke the silence.
He turned to look at Kong Guohua and the middle-aged man standing next to him, his eyes filled with anger that could not be resolved.
"Director, I was wronged."
The middle-aged man, Zou Ce, rushed to him, his face flushed: "I collected things from Kong Guohua, but what I collected was not money, but wine! Kong Guohua said that the wine was made by himself."
"Fuck your mother, you didn't get any money, so where did my money go?"
Butcher Zhang made a clang sound and inserted the butcher's knife in his hand into the wooden table beside him: "I don't care, you are here today and Kong Guohua is here too. You must give me an explanation."
"This this……"
Zou Ce kept swallowing his saliva, thought about it again and again, and decided to throw all the problems to Kong Guohua.
"Trash snacks, please pay me back as soon as possible."
He rushed to Kong Guohua and slapped him in the face desperately.
In his half-life, Kong Guohua was humiliated like this for the first time. He had tried his best to endure it, but the string of reason in his mind still broke.
"Why should I pay you back? You accepted my gift and still haven't transferred me to another job. I haven't come to trouble you yet. How dare you yell at me?"
He pushed Zou Ce to the ground and rushed towards Butcher Zhang like a mad dog.
"And you, why are you so haunted? How many times have I told you that the person who collects your money is my wife. You have to pester me! If it doesn't work, I will divorce her and compensate her to you. May I?"
"What a show."
Although Kong Guohua's collapse looked miserable, Song Wei couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.
"why are you laughing?"
The sound she made attracted Kong Guohua's attention. He strode forward and raised his hand to beat her.
"It's all your fault, you bitch. If you hadn't taken Kong Jiaqi away, I wouldn't have ended up like this."
"Get away!"
Jin Hengchuan kicked him away, his face extremely gloomy: "You sold your noble daughter to a violent maniac for five hundred yuan. Are you still justified?"
"It's just, it's really not a thing."
"Why are there people like him in our factory?"
…
His words were recognized by many people, and for a while, Kong Guohua became the target of public criticism.
At this time, Kong Guohua gradually calmed down.
He realized that he had done something stupid and quickly crawled towards Sun Wenyuan, hoping to show mercy to him.
Unfortunately, Sun Wenyuan ignored him at all.
"Kong Guohua and Zou Ce will be fired immediately and will never be hired!"
"No!"
Kong Guohua held his head and wailed, unable to accept this result: "Director, I have worked in our factory for decades. I have no merit and have worked hard. You can't fire me."
"let's go."
Sun Wenyuan didn't have the energy to pester him endlessly. After seeing him, Zou Ce and Zhang Butcher were handed over to another deputy director, and then went to have dinner with Song Wei and his wife.
During the meal, he asked about the current situation of Song Wei and Jin Hengchuan.
Song Wei's father passed away early, and he was his second father to her. Song Wei did not hide it, but frankly explained the opportunities and difficulties she and Jin Hengchuan were facing now. .
Knowing that Jin Hengchuan had a talent for designing home appliances, but he and Song Wei could not find a suitable foundry, Sun Wenyuan took out a business card from his briefcase.
"Weiwei, if you have made up your mind to cut ties with Wanmin Machinery, you can go to Hou Xingye of Hou's Machinery."
"Your father saved that kid's life. If you come to ask him, let alone do OEM work for you, if you ask him to give you the entire machinery factory, he will agree without hesitation!"
