The broken shards of the glass bottle were scattered on the ground, and the raw pulp inside was also scattered on the ground, moistening the cement floor. Several workers stood at a loss and frowned. After all, this pure pulp was made by themselves with great effort. , it must be completed for seven days before the next step of production can be carried out.
If none of these can be used, it means that the work of the past few days has been in vain, so how can you earn this money!
After seeing Chen Zhen's arrival, several people had a backbone to rely on, and they all turned their attention to Chen Zhen, waiting for the next step.
"Where are the people?"
Sun Ergou hurriedly stepped forward to check some of the glass puree. There were only twenty or thirty bottles of hundreds of bottles of glass puree left in good condition, and then he asked the worker next to him.
"They left a long time ago. We were working here. A group of people came in and started smashing things without saying a word. We couldn't stop them. They also had some sticks in their hands. We also..."
One of the migrant workers was wearing a black cotton coat. The gloves on his hands were stained with ashes, and the trouser legs were also covered in dust. It looked like they had been pulled.
"Damn, these people are really beasts. Is there any justice left?"
Sun Ergou clenched his fists and cursed angrily.
Chen Zhen looked around and said in an extremely calm mood: "Where are you people, are you okay?"
"There's nothing wrong with us, it's just a pity that these things are all real money!"
"It's okay. I asked you to come over and do the work. I should be responsible for these things. Everyone should report an amount based on the apple puree they made, and be compensated at 50% of the original price."
"As for this, we still need to continue processing it. After all, work still needs to be carried out."
"The weather has cooled down recently. I also hope that everyone will pay attention to their bodies. The body is the capital of revolution!"
…
Chen Zhen did not transmit other negative energy. Instead, he did his best to help the workers below, so that he could make his factory bigger and stronger and not let the workers feel cold.
A group of workers immediately gathered around Sun Ergou to report their quantities. Everyone did their duty, no one made false reports or anything, and the reported quantities were also on the score sheet.
Chen Zhen stood at the door of the factory, looking at the bare trees, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and took a puff.
If you want to slander yourself, you must find the truth of the matter. Even if you can believe that Zheng Rengang did it, who can prove it?
That woman!
There must be a hidden story in it. There must be many stories behind the way a woman is usually obedient and obeys Zheng Rengang's words.
Chen Zhen threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out. Something next to him caught Chen Zhen's attention.
What's this!
A red sleeve cord at the door caught Chen Zhen's attention. Chen Zhen bent down slightly to pick it up and look at it.
Isn't this... the red rope of the law enforcement team?
In order to prove their identity, people like Zhou Hongwei often carry this on their arms. This also makes the merchants in the ancient city stand out to a certain extent.
Is Zhou Hongwei still doing this kind of thing?
After Chen Zhen thought about it, he understood that people like Zhou Xiongwei were not formal employees and had no establishment. They were just contract workers hired by the government. Generally speaking, soft-hearted people could not do such a thing, that is, these "little people" in the past were Gangster"...
"Brother Zhen, the numbers have been calculated and they are almost the same. What's next?"
After Sun Ergou settled the workers, he arranged for people to start cleaning the factory, walked to Chen Zhen and asked.
Chen Zhen put the sleeve cord in his pocket and whispered: "Send me somewhere."
…
If you want to find out the truth, you must start looking for it from the place where it happened that day. Sun Ergou took Chen Zhen directly to the alley where he was last night.
Chen Zhen arrived at the door of the house. The house was tightly closed. He looked inside through the crack in the door. There was no movement.
"Ding-deng-deng!"
Chen Zhen immediately knocked on the neighbor's door. After nearly half a minute, a middle-aged woman wrapped around a blanket opened the door and looked at Chen Zhen warily.
"what's up?"
"Mom, let me ask you about the house next door. Where are the people in his family?"
"This family? Isn't this a vacant house a few years ago? There has been no one in his house since I moved here. What's wrong?"
The aunt lifted her blanket, wrapped it around the person and said.
"But there was some movement yesterday. I thought the neighborhood was haunted. My daughter was so scared that she didn't dare to go out at night!"
"Then do you know who it is?"
"How can I know what you young man are talking about? Do you have anything else to ask? If you go back without me, you will freeze to death!"
…
Chen Zhen saw that he couldn't get any useful information from the woman, so he said hello sheepishly and prepared to leave.
"Huh? Young man, when I got up at around five o'clock this morning to empty the urinal, I saw a young woman. The woman was wearing a light brown coat that was a bit conspicuous. It seems that she had seen her at the knitting factory?"
kindness?
Knitting factory?
Woman in light brown coat!
Chen Zhen was immediately interested, but the aunt didn't seem to want to have too much communication with Chen Zhen, so she closed the door directly after speaking.
Chen Zhen walked out of the alley and shouted to Sun Ergou: "Leave the knitting factory!"
"Brother Zhen, why don't you go first? I'll go back to the factory. My dad is waiting for me to fix the radiator at home."
"Okay, let me use the motorcycle!"
"OK!"
…
Chen Zhen rode his motorcycle towards the knitting factory. The cold wind in the air was like a bayonet. Fortunately, Sun Ergou had a glove on the motorcycle, otherwise his hands would have been frozen all the way.
Several security guards at the gate of the knitting factory shoveled snow with their labor protection gloves on. Puffs of snow were piled a few meters apart, and a two-meter-wide road was shoveled out from the factory gate.
Chen Zhen drove straight in without stopping the car. Chen Zhen also became familiar with the security guard, so naturally he didn't stop him.
Chen Zhen stopped the motorcycle, took out his cigarette and walked back to the security guard: "Uncle, take a rest. Look at you guys, you need to wear more clothes!"
The security guard held the shovel in the heat, took the cigarette with his other hand and lit it. He took a puff of cold smoke and said, "Hey, who told us to do this? Are you here to deliver documents again?"
"Uncle, I'm here to ask you about someone. Do you often have a woman wearing light brown clothes? She looks good and is tall!"
Chen Zhen smoked a cigarette and frowned and asked, "The security guard sees so many people every day, how can he have any impression of these people?" After thinking about it for nearly a minute, he still shook his head.
"I do know the person you are talking about!"
