Qin Jiandan let all the workers get off work, but kept Lao Zhang and called him to the foreman's office to talk alone.
In fact, Ding Ling was closely following him, so he was not considered "alone". But Ding Ling had even seen the secret of Qin Jiandan's tears, and there was no need to hide the follow-up processing of the crystal processing factory from her.
The foreman's office is not too big, with many posters of female celebrities on the walls. Qin Jiandan asked Lao Zhang while rummaging through boxes and cabinets:
"What's your full name?"
Lao Zhang was worried about his future, so he answered honestly:
"My name is Zhang Shanliang, I am 46 years old, married, and have two children..."
Qin Jiandan interrupted: "Just your name is enough. I'm not checking household registration. From tomorrow on, you will be the new foreman."
"Eh?"
Zhang Shanliang was unprepared. He originally thought that Qin Jiandan would let him take the blame for the foreman. This was how the high-ranking people he came into contact with used their subordinates.
"What?" Qin Jiandan continued to rummage in the drawer:
"Your name sounds like "kindness", but after all, the foreman has to manage dozens of people, and he can't just rely on kindness. Since many workers wanted to raise money for you yesterday, you still have some popularity, right? "
Zhang Shanliang lowered his head and said: "There are indeed some workers who are willing to praise me... But when I need to contract factories as a foreman, where will I get the funds..."
Qin Jiandan found a metal card-style factory contract in the bottom drawer. All the words were laser-engraved with the anti-counterfeiting technology provided by the company.
"The contract funds will be provided by the Night Dragon Society." Qin Jiandan put the contract on his desk and looked at it carefully:
"From now on, this factory will be regarded as an industry of the Night Dragon Club in the inner city. You must join the Night Dragon Club and become our agent. As for the profit handover and collective management, I will send someone to discuss it with you in detail."
Ding Ling trembled as she listened behind Qin Jiandan. As a reporter, she vaguely felt that the young master killed the former foreman in order to take away the industry. The Night Dragon Society is indeed a violent organization, and its tactics are really dark.
An excellent opportunity was presented before him, but Zhang Shanliang did not agree immediately. He hesitated and asked:
"Young Master, after the factory belongs to the Night Dragon Society, will the working hours of the workers increase or decrease?"
A smile appeared on Qin Jiandan's lips. He likes people with backbone and doesn't like guys who are groveling when they see money, just like Zhu Shengzhi:
"Old Zhang, just now I was thinking whether I should warn you not to be corrupted by power, otherwise the fate of the previous foreman will be a lesson to you... It seems that you still care about your coworkers."
"Let's do this. You have to manage this factory for 10 years and consider everyone's work arrangements in the long term. In short, you must not work overtime at night in the past two weeks, otherwise it will affect the sleep quality of the brothers in the Night Dragon Club!"
Since Zhang Shanliang became a laborer, he has never heard an order from his superiors saying "no overtime is allowed". This man, who had lost his arm without even shedding a tear, had tears of emotion in the corners of his eyes:
"Young Master, I will definitely manage this factory well in the future and dedicate myself to the Night Dragon Society!"
Qin Jiandan suddenly cursed: "This bastard!"
Neither Zhang Shanliang nor Ding Ling knew what went wrong. Qin Jiandan picked up the metal card contract on the table and showed them the name in the "factory director" column:
"It turns out that the registered factory director is not Ding Ling's mother, but Ding Ling herself! The foreman actually yelled at the factory director that she was losing hair. How dare you!"
Only then did Zhang Shanliang realize that Qin Jiandan's words "bastard" just now were scolding the former foreman, and he broke out in a cold sweat.
Ding Ling came over to check the contract text and found that his name was clearly visible, and the young master was right.
"Eh? Did my mother transfer this factory to my name when I became an adult? But I have never heard of it..."
Qin Jiandan can probably understand the reason why Ding Ling's mother did this.
Because Ding Ling is an illegitimate child, he has no status in the family. Because Ding Ling's mother gave birth to a child before marriage, she was also very passive in a political marriage and was constantly monitored by her husband and son.
Secretly transferring this factory to Ding Ling's name was a worst-case scenario. If one day he couldn't take care of his daughter, Ding Ling would at least have more assets to establish himself.
Zhang Shanliang suddenly remembered something. He leaned his back against the wall and saluted Ding Ling:
"Director Ding! I was busy talking to the young master just now and didn't have time to say hello to you. Please don't be angry!"
Ding Ling, holding the card contract in both hands, couldn't laugh or cry:
"Well... you should just call me Ding Ling when you see me from now on. Although this factory is in my name, I have no control over it. It's obviously my mother... and Ding Chun who have the final say."
Ding Ling did not want to change her job from "rabbit reporter" to "rabbit factory director", and Qin Jiandan also understood her choice.
Being a reporter is Ding Ling's profession and also her hobby. Discovering and reporting news gives her great pleasure, and it cannot be simply replaced by sitting in a factory office counting money. And to be honest, Furui people's hair loss is indeed easy to cause equipment failure, so it is better for Ding Ling to spend less time in the workshop.
Thinking about it this way, Ding Ling's mother is quite partial to her. Although Ding Chun is famous and rich, he relies on the resources from his father. Ding Ling's mother arranged for her daughter to work in a magazine above the crystal processing factory despite being restrained at every turn, which shows her good intentions.
No wonder Ding Ling always cries "Mom" when encountering big or small things. Letting Ding Ling come forward to discuss things with her mother should get twice the result with half the effort.
So Qin Jiandan asked Ding Ling to call her mother and explain clearly the changes that had taken place here. However, there was no need to go into details about the Yelong Society's sponsorship of Zhang Shanliang as the new foreman. Smart people would naturally know what happened.
Qin Jiandan told Zhang Shanliang to stay for a while and call the police on the grounds of "accidental death" to deal with the foreman's funeral.
Here, the issue of factory noise is perfectly resolved.
Ding Ling went back to the magazine office upstairs to call her mother. Qin Jiandan walked outside Xiaohui Building and met Xiao Zhao who was leading the guards on guard.
Xiao Zhao couldn't hide his excitement after meeting Qin Jiandan:
"Young Master, I heard from the workers after get off work that you are not only good at smashing machines, but you are also good at sending bastards to meet the King of Hell!"
Qin Jiandan pretended to be angry and said:
"What nonsense are you talking about? Where have I ever smashed a machine or sent someone to see the King of Hell? The machine broke down on its own due to continuous operation, and the foreman made his mistake by ignoring the safety regulations. We, the Night Dragon Club, are a peace-loving group and will never abuse Violence."
Xiao Zhao woke up from his dream and replied repeatedly:
"Yes, yes! The Night Dragon Society is very peace-loving! If we like to fight and kill, the Nian Society will slander us!"
Qin Jiandan rolled his eyes, thinking that my master is known as the "Killing God", which is not a nickname for a guild leader who advocates peace. However, the Nian Society's tactics were even more sinister, and the Night Dragon Society could only fight violence with violence.
"I asked the workers to leave work early so there will be no noise tonight."
Qin Jiandan looked up at the cold moonlit night sky with few stars. It was already at least 10 pm:
"That "Old Zhang" with a broken arm is my newly appointed foreman. He promised to join the Night Dragon Society and will be our brother from now on. Xiao Zhao, the guards you lead should not conflict with the workers. "
Xiao Zhao recalled it and quickly remembered Lao Zhang without protective clothing:
"How can that be possible! As long as they don't start work in the middle of the night and make noise, we will have no conflict with the workers... Wait, the young master seems to mean that this factory will become the property of the Night Dragon Society in the future?"
Qin Jiandan looked at Xiao Zhao with a "you know what" expression. Xiao Zhao was so impressed that he couldn't understand how the young master could kill three birds with one stone in such a short period of time.
At this moment, Xiaoxia, who was ordered to investigate the container house of the Nianhui Olive Group, ran back in the night at the lead, with Ichiro behind him holding a large number of CDs.
"Young Master, I'm about to succeed!" Xiao Xia stood still in front of Qin Jiandan and began to boast without even taking a breath:
"The olive team are all muscular men who play rugby. One of them is a thin, dark guy who doesn't play poker with others and watches horror movies by himself. I think this is his spiritual bond. He must watch horror movies before going to bed. , in order to project nightmares into other people’s dreams!”
Xiao Zhao and the guards behind him suddenly realized:
"I said my nightmare seemed familiar! It turned out to be an alien!"
"I dreamed of Sadako!"
"I dreamed about the Predator, and he wanted to skin me and make soup!"
"Team Leader Konatsu and Ichiro, did you steal all the enemy's movie DVDs?"
"As expected of a ninja, he stole so many things without being discovered!"
Xiaoxia complacently put her hands on her hips, enjoying the praise from everyone, and continued after a while:
"I used the "Phantom Substitution Technique" to sneak into the horror movie playing room, and scratched the person with supernatural powers with a ninja dart coated with paralysis ointment. He would be in a coma for a whole day, and he should be unable to use his powers! "
"Originally, I could have killed him, but the young master said that he should try not to do illegal things in the inner city, so I spared his life. However, I removed the phlogiston batteries from the TV and DVD player, and all the horror movie discs. Stole it!"
Qin Jiandan nodded in appreciation: "Well done, Xiaoxia. It's rare that you do things so neatly."
In fact, the reason why the operation was a complete success was that Ichiro played a very crucial role in reminding him, otherwise Konatsu might have sneaked into the enemy camp at the wrong time.
"Hehehe, I'm very powerful, right? Young Master, are you impressed by me?"
Xiaoxia smiled unwisely and nuzzled her face, seemingly wanting the young master to touch her head. Qin Jiandan pretended not to understand.
Xiao Zhao and the guard took the DVD away from Ichiro's arms and looked through it. After the curiosity passed, Xiao Zhao became worried again:
"Since the superpower is not dead, he only needs to replace the batteries in the TV and DVD player with new ones tomorrow, and then buy new horror movies. Can't he continue to project nightmares to us? Wouldn't this mean that we can only sleep tonight? Have a peaceful sleep, but you still have to go kill them tomorrow?"
Qin Jiandan laughed and cursed:
"You still haven't understood the essence of the "pacifist group"! It is illegal to buy horror films from the Earth Age. Wouldn't you buy them from the Chou Yun Group, pretend to be a neutral person and sell them, and then call the police immediately after the transaction is concluded? If you can let the city police come to arrest the olive group, why do you do it yourself? "
