Back to the golden age

It is easy to forget the time when you are busy in the workshop, and it is time to get off work in a blink of an eye.

"Yanchao, why don't you leave?" When he got off work, the factory manager Ma came down from upstairs to the workshop to take a look around.

"I'll clean it up and wait for Daqi to come back. He's going to deliver the goods in the afternoon." Song Yuanchao answered with a smile while sweeping the floor.

Director Ma nodded, turned around and told Song Yuanchao to remember to lock the door when he left, and then left first.

After cleaning the workshop and washing his hands, Li Daqi, who was sweating profusely while riding a tricycle, rushed back.

"Why is it so late?" Song Yuanchao hurriedly handed over the tea mug containing salt soda, and then handed him a towel.

After taking over the tea mug, Li Daqi wiped out most of it in one gulp, picked up a towel and wiped off his sweat: "There has been a line at the receiving side for a while."

"How many people are there today?"

Li Daqi nodded: "There are three delivery companies in front of me, and it took a lot of time for them to check the goods, so they were delayed."

"What kind of goods do these three companies deliver?" Song Yuanchao asked.

"I was just going to tell you about this." Li Daqi drank all the salt soda left in the tea mug in one gulp, and licked his lips to express his desire.

Salt soda is currently a drink for workers in many factories. This drink is very popular, especially in summer and when the work intensity is high. Drinking a sip of salty soda with a sweet and salty taste is simply comforting. pole.

Although this kind of drink is usually only available in summer, after Song Yuanchao became the workshop director, he specially prepared this kind of drink for labor-intensive tasks such as handling and delivery.

It's not difficult to make salt soda, just add some citric acid, add some sugar and salt, and then add baking soda. If you want a better taste, you can also chill it. The school-run factory has this condition.Song Yuanchao even wondered whether the factory would be able to sell salt soda to outsiders in the summer. If it sold well, it would be an unexpected income.

Song Yuanchao poured the last bit of salt soda specially reserved for him to Li Daqi, and after he continued to drink a big sip, he heard him continue: "Didn't you let me pay attention to this? I found the other party when I went to deliver the goods today. The factory did find other people to send labor insurance products, but it was only one, and the labor insurance products sent were somewhat different from ours."

Song Yuanchao's heart suddenly sank slightly, it seemed that he had guessed right, what was supposed to come had finally come.

After listening to Li Daqi's narration, Song Yuanchao also had some understanding of the situation. It turned out that the labor insurance supplies sent by the other party were more fashionable than those from their school-run factory. Traditional blues and grays with more vibrant colors.

The same is true for shoes. The shoes given by others are usually worn on the feet like leather shoes. Compared with the old-fashioned work shoes from the school-run factory, they are not comparable at all.

"What about the others?" Song Yuanchao asked.

"I didn't look at the others carefully, but it seems that it's not the first time to see the delivery person greeting the other warehouse."

Song Yuanchao nodded. It seemed that he had to find time to go there in person. He immediately helped Li Daqi push the tricycle into the warehouse, locked the door together, and left with Li Daqi after patrolling around.

He rode his bicycle home and arrived at the alley after half an hour. Song Yuanchao was about to go into the alley when a person suddenly jumped out from the side. The unsuspecting Song Yuanchao was startled and almost fell off the car.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be the kid Wang Jianjun.

Song Yuanchao has never seen him since Zhang Bin and Wang Jianjun went out to work alone. Zhang Bin and Wang Jianjun didn't even say hello and dug up their own corners to break up and leave. Although the hanger business was originally for Song Yuanchao. They wanted to do it for a long time, but their behavior in Song Yuanchao was tantamount to betraying themselves. From the moment they left, Song Yuanchao no longer regarded them as his friends.

"Aid Korea..." Wang Jianjun's face was flushed red, he opened his mouth but didn't know what to say for a moment.

"What do you need from me?" Song Yuanchao looked at him and asked calmly.

"I...I..." Wang Jianjun hesitated for a long time without saying anything, and Song Yuanchao didn't have the patience to talk nonsense with him, so he nodded immediately and said: "It's fine, it's getting late and I have to go back to cook, let's talk about it another day... …”

As he said, Song Yuanchao kicked hard and was about to continue walking. At this time, Wang Jianjun quickly grabbed Song Yuanchao's handlebar and said in a crying voice, "Yuanchao, I was the one who was sorry for you before. Remember the villain, for the sake of classmates, give me a hand, help me, help me...!"

Song Yuanchao frowned at Wang Jianjun's appearance, what happened?Didn't this kid and Zhang Bin work well alone?Although the profit of buying and selling clothes hangers is not as good as before, but after all, there is still money to be made. Why has it been so long before Wang Jianjun came to him like this?

"what happened?"

It’s okay if he didn’t ask, but when he asked, Wang Jianjun actually started crying, with tears and snot in his nose. A young man in his 20s was crying like this on the road. People passing by all stopped and surrounded him curiously. Come over and watch the excitement.

Frowning and looking around, Song Yuanchao didn't want to be watched like this, people who didn't know thought he had done something to Wang Jianjun.

He simply got out of the car and dragged Wang Jianjun to the side, but Wang Jianjun didn't resist, and let Song Yuanchao drag him away, watching the two leave without excitement, the crowd dispersed naturally, as if nothing had happened generally.

When they reached a secluded corner, Song Yuanchao let go of Wang Jianjun and asked him what happened.

At this time, Wang Jianjun's mood calmed down a little, and he said with red eyes that he told the ins and outs of the matter.

Zhang Bin and Wang Jianjun have indeed made some money since they left Song Yuanchao and worked alone. In less than a month, they earned more than 3000. This huge sum of money made Zhang Bin and Wang Jianjun very happy, and it made them more determined to come out and work alone. It is the right way.

Afterwards, as the number of people making clothes hangers increased one after another, and Jiang Dongliang raised the price of casings, the cost rose and profits fell.

But even so, because Zhang Bin and Wang Jianjun worked early and recruited a few more people, the daily profit can still reach hundreds of yuan.

Although it is not as good as it was at the beginning, it is not bad, especially after Gu Jie ended the hanger business, the team of Zhang Bin and Wang Jianjun completely replaced the original team of Song Yuanchao, and became the production and sales of hangers in Shanghai. The largest team.

Everything seemed to be going as smoothly as Zhang Bin and Wang Jianjun had imagined, and they even had a dream of making more money by doing this business for a long time.But who would have thought that the development of things would go in another direction, especially after Gu Jie also quit, facing the continuous competition of similar products in the market and the drop in sales price, Zhang Bin suggested that this would not work, and something must be done. action.

In this way, Zhang Bin and Wang Jianjun led people to compete with other teams. This kind of competition is primitive and rough. Zhang Bin's method is nothing more than confronting others, fighting, grabbing territory and other tricks, but he has to admit that this method It's still effective. In just a few days, their market has indeed expanded a lot, and their profits have also begun to rise accordingly.

Faced with Zhang Bin and Wang Jianjun's domineering, those who were beaten and driven away hated it in their hearts. Everyone wanted to make a living through this business, and now Zhang Bin and Wang Jianjun wanted to smash their jobs!The so-called cutting off people's wealth is like killing their parents. Since you are not benevolent, I am also unrighteous. You simply smashed this job. If you can't eat you, Zhang Bin and Wang Jianjun, don't even think about eating well.

In this way, these people secretly went to the police station to report Zhang Bin. In fact, the police station is not unaware of this kind of thing, but the current policy has been loosened. The nature is different.

Three days ago, the police station took action against this incident, smashing the hanger gang of Zhang Bin and Wang Jianjun at once, confiscating all finished hangers and raw materials piled up in the air-raid shelter, including production equipment.

Wang Jianjun was tallying goods in the air-raid shelter that day, and was caught by the police who came to him. Zhang Bin was selling goods in the vegetable market that day. It was complicated, and this kid actually ran away, but the few shrimp soldiers and crab generals under him were not so lucky, and they were all arrested on the spot.