043: Ten years is not too late(1/2)
On the way back, Song Qian's face was gloomy and gloomy.
Silence.
Xiao Song asked several times, but he blocked his eyes with disgusting eyes.
I was in no mood to pay attention to my stupid brother.
His mind was full of the whole process of talking to him, with all kinds of open and secret struggles, and there was something in his words, verbal criticism.
It seems that they both smiled, but in fact they almost broke down the conversation several times.
But in the end, a consensus was reached.
Zhao Peng indirectly expressed several attitudes to him.
First, Zhao Peng wanted to open a company in the north of the city, so he didn't want to have a long-term conflict with him, but instead coexisted with each other and had peace. Zhao Peng even had the intention of asking him to help maintain the surrounding relationship.
Second, Zhao Peng is willing to have some normal business dealings with him, such as using his convoy for transportation. This just shows that Zhao Peng is not a person who wants to move forward on the evil path. He only walks on the Sunshine Avenue, not on the single-plank bridge.
Want to keep yourself clean?
Song Qian smiled sarcastically.
Is there anyone in this world who can keep himself clean?
Either you just be an ordinary person honestly, or you have to accept the rules of the world.
How can you not wet your body at all when you step into a world of martial arts?
It's just time.
Let you pretend for a while.
"Brother, you want to avenge me. I do it according to my father's wishes. Didn't you say that my father's affairs are mine? Now that I am bullied, you can't pretend that I can't see it, right?"
"Why don't you take revenge? But it's not now. The ancients said, "It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years." We are not in a hurry to be able to calm down."
"We are not gentlemen."
Xiao Song muttered unhappily.
Isn't it?
Song Qian looked at the dark night outside the window.
Who would want to walk in the darkness if you could walk in the light?
But the road in the bright place is too narrow and cannot accommodate too many people.
"Xiaozhuang, go to the institute tomorrow and take out the two idiots."
"Okay, teacher."
The driver replied respectfully.
Hearing the teacher's name, Song Qian remembered the harmless face of humans and animals, showing a treacherous temperament, and thought to himself that if he had such a cunning age, he would definitely be led by a teacher.
I just don’t know which teacher can bring out such extraordinary students.
The boy was in high spirits.
It forced him to put down his figure and be silenced with him.
To put it bluntly, everyone can't really compete with each other in Huangqiao Town, where the world is so big.
There is no need, either.
It's just that each person takes what he needs and restrains each other.
"Teacher, do you still want it here..." Xiaozhuang asked again.
Song Qian shook his head: "I told you many times, don't fight and kill easily. The meaning of our existence is not fight and killing. Killing is just a means, not an end. If we become bigger and stronger, we must not reverse our goals and means. What is our purpose? It is to make a fortune. You know, make a fortune!"
"Okay, I get it, teacher."
"That's good. However, the information still needs to be clarified. You go down and investigate Zhao Peng's background to see who is supporting him. Qingcheng is not big or small. Huangqiao is just a shallow beach, and there are many dragons lurking behind it."
Teacher Song sighed again: "Even us, there are many big bosses who cannot be offended. The reason why we can still jump around in the world is that it is not enough for others to think it is troublesome. Therefore, remember to use our brains in the future.
Also, be polite to that boss Xiao Zhao, otherwise if anyone falls into his hands next time, don’t think I will run to redeem you again.”
"Brother, after talking for a long time, you are just timid and dare not mess with others. Then wouldn't I be beaten in vain?"
It would be fine if I didn't say it, but when Song Qian said it, he got angry and kicked his younger brother again.
"What a waste of time? You idiot even made me pay 10,000 yuan for nothing. How long will it take for you to earn back?"
He withdrew his feet and his mouth twitched.
"Whoever makes me lose money will never end with me."
Yes, it's not over.
...
Since he received the money, Zhao Peng asked Wu Qing to arrange for workers to change their signs overnight.
In fact, it doesn't cost 10,000 yuan to replace it again.
Because the underside and background of this sign are made of cement.
It’s just that the big characters in the company’s name are made of gilded.
Just remove the characters, apply cement on the background, paste the tiles, and then reprocess some characters and put them on.
It's only a cost of two or three thousand.
It's also worth adding to the labor price.
Zhao Peng said it was 10,000, but it was just a lion who spoke up.
Song Qian did not bargain, but felt it was unnecessary.
All of them have identities, so naturally they don’t need to be petty about such small things.
Besides, there was no difference between getting 10,000 yuan and getting 1 yuan at that time. The real difference was whether to get money.
Since I have taken it, I just put my gaze down.
Then how much money is just a number.
Zhao Peng was very satisfied with Lao Dong's cashing, and gave him a reward of 50 yuan on the spot.
Old Dong was very happy and said that he would continue to take good care of every blade of the company and not be taken away or damaged by others.
Zhao Peng nodded and returned to the office with Wu Qing.
After a midnight struggle, it was already past 5 a.m. and it was about to dawn.
It doesn't make sense to go back.
Since Zhao Peng last time found out that Wu Qing was sleeping in the office, he arranged for Song Xiaochun to prepare two offices where he could rest, and toiletries were prepared.
One man and one woman.
In case anyone works overtime in the evening, they can temporarily rest in there.
I won't wake up the next day and don't have anything to wash up.
Of course, Zhao Peng told Song Xiaochun that he did not agree with working overtime or staying up late for a long time in the future, unless he encountered a particularly special situation.
Employees are tired of working overtime, so they must provide good service.
Each room has two comfortable beds, and all sheets and quilt covers are replaced at one time.
Clean and disinfect after each use.
Put some common snacks and instant instant noodles and biscuits in it.
In short, it is to let employees enjoy the warmth of the company if they work overtime.
It is not realistic to say that the manufacturing industry does not work overtime at all. Sometimes orders are urgent and the equipment is limited. If you don’t work overtime, you will not be able to complete it.
The order will be taken away by someone else.
What the company can do is to arrange orders as reasonably as possible, which is really inevitable, and give employees enough overtime pay and enough daily necessities.
In this way, employees feel at least comfortable when they are physically tired.
"Mr. Zhao, it's still early, do you want to have a rest first?"
Wu cleaned his face and asked Zhao Peng.
Zhao Peng smiled, "Okay, lie down for a while. I was too late to sleep last night, but I hadn't had enough time to sleep, so I encountered this kind of thing again."
Wu Qing felt a little ashamed, "It's all my work that I didn't do well."
"That's not," Zhao Peng comforted him, "I had imagined this kind of thing since I decided to buy this company. If I want to do business in Huangqiao, I must encounter such things. In fact, if I want to do things anywhere, I have to face such things to a greater or lesser extent."
Zhao Peng turned on the faucet, put the cold water inside, looked at Shuiliu and said with a smile: "Actually, it's better to have an encounter with them at the beginning than to use a trick behind the scenes. Now we have faced Feng head-on. I think if Teacher Song has other ideas, at least he won't make any moves for the time being."
"puff!"
He poured his face with the water flow, felt the warm water temperature, and breathed comfortably.
To be continued...