Well, what he said could still happen.

Although it is now [-], the mainland is still far behind Xiangjiang.

In the 80s, Xiangjiang was at its peak, which was too attractive to many people in the mainland.

In the end, Zhu Sangui proposed to find a non-staff member of the company in Xiangjiang, equivalent to a temporary worker, who would specialize in collecting some popular martial arts novels.

While Peng Baili was dealing with the printing factory, Sima Mian hurried to his brother-in-law's house.

Bang bang bang!

"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, disaster, disaster!!"

click!

"Mao San, what are you doing?! This door is going to be smashed by you! And when will your bluffing personality change? You want to be like me, so that Mount Tai collapses before you, without changing your face..."

"Brother-in-law, don't drag the text now, your position as factory manager will be dismissed directly."

"What? What, who is so bold?!"

Director Song, who was originally calm, suddenly raised his voice a lot, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

Seeing him like this, Sima Mian felt a little gloating in his heart for some reason, and then his face became depressed because he was also kicked out.

"Who else? Our new little factory manager!"

Factory Manager Song still couldn't believe it after hearing this, he is a veteran!

How dare he?

"Tell me about the situation at the meeting in detail."

Seeing this, Sima Mian Mao San honestly told what happened in the meeting just now.

Director Song's face changed again and again, and he suddenly felt as if he had really been removed from the shelves.

"This kid is too unruly. I worked so hard to build the factory. He just kicked me out like this. It's too bad. No way, I want to ask him to make a theory!"

Director Song became more and more annoyed as he thought about it. He was abandoned like a rag, which was really unbearable.

Sima's face lit up when he heard what his brother-in-law said.

"Yes, brother-in-law, we can't just let it go, how about I go find some brothers?"

Factory Manager Song was very moved when he heard what his brother-in-law said, but he didn't dare to act recklessly considering that the rumors were tight during this period.

"Well, no, it's not like you don't know the situation now. If there is a big trouble, there will be no good fruit to eat."

"Besides, we are here to seek justice in a reasonable and legal way. If there are too many people, it seems that we have a guilty conscience or something."

Sima Mian also shrank his eyes when he heard this, thinking of his few friends who were more fun before, one of them has now met the underworld.

Fortunately, although he kept making small mistakes, there was nothing out of the ordinary, so he was not implicated.

After that, the two continued to gather a group of people who had been expelled before and marched towards the printing factory.

bump!

"Old Huang, okay, you dare to stop me!"

"That's right, villain, when Factory Manager Song gained power, you old guy was very fawning!"

"Hurry up and let us go in!"

……

Peng Baili had just discussed some matters with Zhu Sangui when he heard noises outside.

"Old Huang, who is outside?"

Huang Shiren hurried into the room and said angrily.

"Small factory manager, it's Song Baiqiang and the others. Those who were expelled before have come back, saying they want to seek justice!"

When Peng Baili and the others heard this, their expressions were ugly. He and Zhu Sangui were fine. As for Peng's father, his expression was a little flustered and he was at a loss.

"Come on, let's go see it together!"

As soon as they came out, they saw a group of people walking towards this side. In front of them was a middle-aged fat man, who weighed more than 200 catties by visual estimation. He walked like a big brother Fan Chuan.

When the fat man saw Peng Baili and the others, he walked directly to this side and said loudly.

"My surname is Peng, what did I do wrong, why did you ask for a leave of absence, and you took my position to the end!?"

Seeing his angry look, Peng Baili was a little funny. This guy is really greedy, and he doesn't know when to stop.

he said lightly.

"What do you want to do when you fall to the ground in such a big battle?"

Song Boqiang heard his words, and then looked at such a young kid, feeling extremely contemptuous in his heart.

"I think you are still young and ignorant. The previous arrangements are just nonsense. I am a fart if the printing factory leaves me. I will be the director of the factory from now on. Don't worry about other things, just sit and count the money." gone."

"Yes, just sit and count the money. Director Song will take care of it for you."

"Yeah, didn't the former director of the factory, Song, manage it well?"

"We firmly support Director Song's continued management!"

……

The people who came together immediately started booing. When they saw the three of Peng Baili, their aura suddenly increased a lot. Among them, they saw Peng's father looking at a loss, with a smug look on his face.

Feel this wave is stable!

They can continue to muddle along. When a monk hits the clock one day, Meimei receives a huge salary, and it is a little exciting to think about it.

"Hehe, what you all think is quite beautiful, I'm afraid you are still dreaming, right?"

Peng Baili had a sneer on his face, he gave them face, right?

"Since everyone doesn't want to be decent, I won't give you any respect either."

"Li Deyou, you worked in the factory for a year and embezzled more than 2000 yuan from the company."

"Zhang Deling, when you were in warehouse management, you took over the company..."

……

"Song Baiqiang, when you were the director of the factory, you bought yourself home appliances and swallowed 10000 yuan for various reasons..."

"Everyone, should we call the police!?"

Peng Baili looked at a group of stunned people and said with a smile.

Song Boqiang's face was terrified and surprised, and he felt that the smiling kid in front of him was a devil.

The final result was that a group of people left in despair, not even daring to say a word of cruelty.

"Little factory manager, you let them go like this?"

Zhu Sangui was also a little surprised just now. He really didn't expect that his small factory manager knew so much about the affairs in the factory and was so skilled.

Peng Baili nodded and said.

"The network of their group of people is very complicated. Most of them are from state-owned enterprises. It would be best if we can drive them out now. If we insist on making things ugly, it will not be good for our factory's image in the county. .”

Why didn't he know how to give these guys a hard time, but the reality doesn't allow it. Now it's [-], everyone is still popular to eat big pots, and the private sector is a bit out of the picture. He is a little worried that his factory will become bigger Not about being shut down.

"Boss, these people are so worthless! If you want me to say, they should be brought to justice!"

At this time, Father Peng jumped out and said, his face filled with righteous indignation and full of momentum.

Peng Baili immediately rolled his eyes when he saw this, he was really a king of talkers.

Do whatever you want, talkative No.1!

Zhu Sangui next to him wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. Now he understood a little bit why the small factory manager didn't let his father manage the factory.

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