Facing Liu Yonggang.
Li Xiucheng didn't sell it, he went straight to the point and told him that he wanted to open a billiard table factory.
"Can this be done?"
"No one is playing with that thing now, right?"
Liu Yonggang asked suspiciously.
"Brother Liu, now is the time of reform and opening up, and many people have begun to become self-employed."
"In just a few years, there's going to be a whole bunch of people who are going to be millionaires."
"No one is playing the pool table now, but it doesn't mean that no one will play it in the future. We don't have the capital to wait until the opportunity comes to compete with others, so we must prepare for a rainy day."
"How will you know if you don't work hard?"
Li Xiucheng took a deep breath: "And I am sure about this matter. I will take the risk. In addition, you can continue to do the work in the factory. Just come to my place after get off work."
Liu Yonggang frowned.
He heard Li Xiucheng's words in confusion. He didn't understand what the outlet was or what capital it was.
But he understood the word millionaire.
For the sake of his daughter, he also wanted to work hard.
Moreover, the current working system of the machinery factory is nine to five, with two days off on weekends.
Liu Yonggang is a master chef and is usually very leisurely.
Li Xiucheng's words completely dispelled his worries. It was not difficult to take care of both ends.
He hesitated for a moment.
Liu Yonggang said slowly: "Xiucheng, you are a scholar and know a lot. But I only have the skills of benchwork and nothing else. How can this help you?"
"Brother Liu, what I want is your benchwork skills!"
Li Xiucheng saw that Liu Yonggang was tempted, and immediately said: "I will give you a monthly salary of 100 yuan for now. Later, when the factory is up and running, I will give you an increase or dividends."
"No, no, no, how can this cost 100 yuan?"
Liu Yonggang quickly declined and said, "Brother, I'll help you first. When you make money, we'll talk about wages. Otherwise, I won't go!"
"Okay, just do as you say, Brother Liu!"
Li Xiucheng was overjoyed.
That afternoon, I took Liu Yonggang to the dock warehouse.
By this time, Hu Changan had already cleaned up the warehouse.
The pool tables were also wiped clean of dust and moss.
The brownish-red color of the original mahogany wood was exposed, and it looked exactly like new.
Just the disassembled pool table,
Hu Changan struggled all day, but he couldn't figure it out.
Liu Yonggang, on the other hand, reassembled it after thinking about it for less than an hour.
Hu Changan looked straight in the eyes.
"The details of these things are very well done, they are all good things!"
Liu Yonggang touched the newly assembled pool table and couldn't put it down.
"Brother Liu, can you do these carpentry jobs?"
Li Xiucheng asked.
"I can make flowers out of iron lumps, but there's nothing I can't do out of wood!"
"Give me half a month, and I can make you an exact replica by hand!"
As a master who has been learning fitter since he was eight years old, Liu Yonggang is very confident.
"With Brother Liu's words, I feel at ease!"
Li Xiucheng then said: "What if there is a lathe?"
"lathe?"
"If you have a lathe, it will be faster of course. Once the big work comes out, the rest will be small work."
"Don't dare to talk big. One machine for two days is not a big problem."
Liu Yonggang is basically a decathlete in the factory, and is proficient in lathes and milling machines. He immediately asked: "What's wrong? Can you still get machine tools?"
"Let's try it."
Li Xiucheng smiled slightly and said nothing more.
Now we've got Liu Yonggang.
That is, everything is ready and all we need is the east wind.
That night, the three of them had a drink in the factory.
At Li Xiucheng's instigation, Hu Changan even became a master of Liu Yonggang on the spot, and later learned fitter skills from him.
Liu Yonggang had very high demands on his apprentices, and he only agreed in a daze after drinking too much.
For many years afterwards, I regretted this incident...
When Li Xiucheng returned home drunk, he saw a man wandering in front of his house in the dark.
Taking a closer look, it was director Zhou Jianjun!
In the past few days, Li Xiucheng was busy trying to figure out Zhang Zhiyong and the billiard table, and he didn't even look for Zhou Jianjun.
But Zhou Jianjun did something wrong and was afraid of ghosts knocking on his door every day.
I tossed and turned all night and couldn't sleep.
His mind was filled with what Li Xiucheng said.
He was afraid that if the matter of dumping the machine tools was exposed, not only would he lose his job, but he would also have to go to jail.
So, I finally couldn’t sit still today.
He took the initiative to find Li Xiucheng.
"Director, you've been waiting for a long time."
Li Xiucheng looked at the cigarette butts on the ground and estimated that Zhou Jianjun had been here for a long time.
"No, no, I...I was walking here. I happened to pass by your house and stopped by to see you."
"You're all here, sit inside."
Li Xiucheng smiled, opened the door and led people into the house.
Zhou Jianjun concealed his uneasiness.
He sat down and rubbed his sore legs, looked around, and then said, "Is your wife-in-law still with Master Su?"
"Yes, I'm the only one at home now, so it's convenient for us to talk about anything."
Li Xiucheng said with a smile, revealing some small information in his words.
Zhou Jianjun's mouth twitched slightly, and he quickly took out a pack of cigarettes: "Well, I'm your old boss too. If you have any difficulties at home, tell me."
Li Xiucheng took the cigarette and lit it, and said: "Director, if we don't talk secretly, I want the machine tool."
"Look at you, you are just talking about casual things. Why do you always talk about machine tools?"
Zhou Jianjun feels uneasy when he mentions machine tools now.
After a while, he took out a paper bag from his arm and pushed it in front of Li Xiucheng: "This is 10,000 yuan. It's not easy for you to support your family, so just think of it as a little thought from me and the factory."
"If the director doesn't want to talk about machine tools when he comes this time, then we can talk about it another day."
Li Xiucheng didn't even look at the 10,000 yuan. He stretched out his hand and made a gesture to invite him out.
"Li Xiucheng, you are really a master who doesn't want to get into trouble!"
Zhou Jianjun stood up angrily.
But after taking a few steps, he turned back and said with an aggrieved look: "Xiucheng, can you please stop forcing me? I told you, I didn't empty the machine, I didn't!"
"Director, do you have to invite your brother-in-law to have a drink together so that we can discuss this matter well?"
As soon as Li Xiucheng said these words,
Zhou Jianjun, who was still speaking harshly, suddenly turned pale: "You...how much do you know?"
"From the first batch of grinding wheels you sold to Jiangbei eight years ago, to the first lathe sent to Zhengzhou."
Li Xiucheng smiled faintly: "I know how much you have done."
After Zhou Jianjun's incident was exposed, there was a lot of commotion.
In order to reduce his sentence, his brother-in-law explained all the bad things Zhou Jianjun had done.
In order to serve as a warning, the police also made the details of the case public.
For a time, everyone in Xingrong City was talking about this matter.
Therefore, it is very clear what Li Xiucheng did to Zhou Jianjun.
Plop~!
After hearing what Li Xiucheng said, Zhou Jianjun's legs softened and he knelt on the ground.
He never dreamed that Li Xiucheng not only knew that his brother-in-law was involved, but also knew about the first time he resold the grinding wheels in the factory eight years ago.
