"Oh, repay the loan, Xiaoyao, you have so many lice that you don't itch!"
It's not that Zhang Jiaqiang has never thought about loans. In this era of tight money, the loan promised by Deputy Director Zhao was signed in the contract, but it has not yet been secured.
Go get a loan yourself? Let’s not talk about how much this shabby factory building can be appraised for. The time it takes to go through the formalities alone can’t afford it.
Of course, he didn't know that there were actually people behind the scenes who were causing trouble and causing stumbling blocks at every turn.
Xiaoyao said unconvinced, "It's difficult to get a bank loan, but you can also consider a private loan!"
Since his rebirth, Zhang Jiaqiang has come into contact with many such private financing institutions. Deep down in his mind, he is very disgusted with this kind of behavior of extracting blood and sweat with high interest rates, and feels that it is better not to deal with them.
In fact, there is another way in his mind, which is to wait for the scammer Pu Zhenhuai to be dealt with, and then borrow some funds from Wang Xuefeng and those local businessmen with interest for turnover.
But it's too early now and we have to wait until the time is right.
A breeze brought over a smell mixed with milk, chocolate, and flour, and a relatively clean and tidy factory building appeared in front of me.
Gao Jie suddenly smiled and pointed over there and said excitedly.
"That's the factory where we produce biscuits. The samples should be ready to roll off the production line today. Would you like the factory director to inspect it?"
"Of course you have to go and try our new products!"
In the isolation room outside the factory, everyone put on masks, rubber shoes, hats, and white coats, and then they were able to enter the workshop.
The richer mixed aroma goes straight into people's nostrils, and a long production line lies in front of them.
Snow-white flour is mixed into batter, shaped, baked, and supplemented with ingredients.
As the conveyor belt rotates, small and cute cookies appear on the conveyor belt.
"Can we try it?" Zhang Jiaqiang asked, standing at the end of the conveyor belt and looking at the stacks of sandwich chocolate biscuits without any outer packaging.
A tightly wrapped middle-aged lady picked up a pile with a slightly excited expression, "Of course you can, you can taste it as you like!"
The eldest sister’s surname is Liu and she is the workshop director. She made the new biscuits according to the drawings.
At this moment, the boss came to inspect in person. She was very excited, and she was eager to be recognized.
Zhang Jiaqiang picked up a piece and put it to his mouth, gesturing for everyone to have a taste.
Gao Jie and Xiao Yao unceremoniously picked up the biscuits and put them into their mouths. After eating half a piece, their eyes lit up and they reached out to grab a few more pieces.
Zhang Jiaqiang ate half a piece with a smile, slowly chewing the taste of the biscuit.
After finishing the cookie, he asked, patting the remains on his palm.
"What do you think of the taste?"
Xiao Yao didn't know how many pieces he had eaten at this moment. He was still chewing it in his mouth and said vaguely, "It's delicious, it's delicious, it's great!"
Unable to get anything out of this foodie's mouth, Zhang Jiaqiang looked at Gao Jie, his eyes full of inquiry.
Gao Jie tilted her head and thought for a moment before saying.
"It tastes delicious, chewy and crispy, and then comes the sweetness of chocolate. In short, it feels more layered than past cookies, and it's delicious!"
After receiving affirmation and praise, Sister Liu showed a smile on her face and looked at Zhang Jiaqiang hoping that he would also give affirmation.
However, Zhang Jiaqiang said.
"Not to mention anything else, the texture and crispness meet the requirements. It's just that it's too sweet and not healthy for children. I hope it can be reduced. Also, it's too big. It's best to make it into a size that can be eaten in one or two bites!"
After receiving the affirmation and opinion of the big boss, Sister Liu had a mixed expression.
She smiled bitterly and said, "It's easy to change the size, but it's really hard to reduce the sweetness!"
Zhang Jiaqiang frowned and asked, "Why can't you be demoted?" Knowing that he was about to be laid off, he used lead sheets to create a fake certificate, intending to scare the factory director and demand back the arrears of wages and compensation during the factory-wide meeting.
At the meeting on Monday, Zhang Jiaqiang heard that he was indeed on the list of laid-off workers.
In order to allow other laid-off workers to get money, Zhang Jiaqiang threatened the factory director and knew the truth.
Factory Director Yin was forced to have no choice but to promise him to pay off all employees' arrears within one year and agreed to contract him for the injection molding workshop.
But the hush money given to Zhang Jiaqiang was actually a voucher for others to pay bribes.
The couple checked out of the dormitory and returned to Zhang Jiaqiang's parents' house. The whole family used the vouchers to buy a lot of things.
Zhang Jiaqiang began to implement a plan to make money.
Let the old fitters make molds, and he left some old workers to produce disposable lighters first.
It took half a month to make the mold, and he used this time to bribe his distant relatives to get the cable TV home project.
He began to lead a group of laid-off workers to work on projects. At this time, Guo Jun and others wanted to arrest Zhang Jiaqiang on the pretext of stealing factory property.
However, Zhang Jiaqiang had already been prepared, produced evidence, and asked Director Yin to testify to resolve the crisis, so that Guo Jun was sent to prison, and others in the security department completely surrendered and became thugs.
Director Yin had long held a grudge and planned to design a plan to get rid of Zhang Jiaqiang.
With money in hand, he returned home with his wife, but his parents-in-law could not accept his son-in-law. Zhang Jiaqiang had no choice but to do the job of his brother-in-law, and arranged for his unemployed brother-in-law to drive for the engineering team, and the relationship began to ease.
The brother-in-law started working, and there was no one to take care of his three-year-old daughter Keyun, so Ye Xiumei took her home, and the family of four became five.
The relationship between the couple began to heat up, but there was only ambiguity, not a perfect match.
There were problems with the installation project, and some retired old men in Yushan Community objected, thinking it was extravagant and wasteful.
Zhang Jiaqiang came forward and convinced these old men with the chess endgames and World Cup scores he learned from the Internet in his previous life. They became friends and the project started smoothly.
A month later, Zhang Jiaqiang went to the cable TV station to settle the project payment, and unexpectedly learned that the station director's relatives were greedy for profits and encouraged the station director to set up an engineering company. The engineering company would get the project and then subcontract it out.
Zhang Jiaqiang used serial banknotes to set up a trap to make the other party withdraw from the competition, and then persuaded the station director to hand over the engineering company to him.
The explosion-proof lighters from the plastic factory have been rolled off the production line, and Zhang Jiaqiang began to sell them everywhere.
However, the entire market is flooded with a large number of low-cost lighters, and their products are difficult to sell.
Zhang Jiaqiang had no choice but to invite several large wholesalers to compare similar products through explosion-proof experiments and get them to recognize the quality of the lighters, which opened up sales.
A month later, both engineering and lighter projects flourished, earning Zhang Jiaqiang hundreds of thousands.
At the bus station, he happened to meet his neighbor Er Sha to exchange change. The change in his bag rolled all over the floor and passersby refused to return it. Zhang Jiaqiang took advantage of everyone's superstition and lied that it was disaster relief money, and everyone returned the money to Er Sha.
After questioning, I learned that Er Sha supplied goods to the bus company, but at the end of the year he settled the bill in change. The bank would not exchange the money, so Er Sha had to go around exchanging change every day in order to get the commission.
This made Zhang Jiaqiang think of a business that takes advantage of the change difference between bus companies, banks, passengers, and vegetable markets. After taking over the bus company, he asked Ersha to take the neighbor elderly people to start exchanging change to earn the difference.
