Chapter 210 Acquisition of Red Star Clothing Factory

The atmosphere on the wine table is very harmonious. Tang Yu and Tao Yehua's uncle and nephew call it kind, but Yang Hanning next to them feels that they are not so close from their words. Eight of the ten sentences are polite greetings, and the other two sentences can't be believed. These two people are not talkative, but there are machine fronts everywhere in the words. One sentence can make a dozen or eight big curves, but it can't get around the original topic.

Yang Hanning had a headache when he heard it. At the same time, he was also surprised that Tang Yu was so old that he could not fall behind in the word front with Tao Yehua, an old fox who was mixed in the officialdom.

It's hard to imagine that Tang Yu is just 17 years old, how can he have such a skilled means of communication. You should know that Tao Yehua can mix from the squeeze of Chen's loud voice of a little official to today's situation. How big is Tang Yu? To put it bluntly, he is just a little boy who can't do things well. He can fight with Tao Yehua in a circle without falling behind, which is enough to show his ability.

Maybe the children in the courtyard are all precocious, Yang Hanning thought so.

"Oh, by the way, Uncle Tao, a few days ago, Sister Hanning and I met a worker from a Red Star Clothing Factory who had no money to treat the disease in the hospital. I seem to have heard of this Red Star Clothing Factory somewhere, but I can't remember it for a moment. I went home and asked my father, but he just shook his head and sighed, which made me inexplicably strange. I don't know. Does Uncle Tao know about this Red Star Clothing Factory?

Unconsciously, Tang Yu brought the topic to the Red Star Clothing Factory.

Tao Yehua's ability to go around the circle is not as good as Tang Yu. At this time, he is already sweating on his forehead, and he is also a machine front. When Tang Yu hears his words, he can understand and answer the next sentence, but sometimes after answering Tang Yu's words, he looks at Tang Yu's smiling smile and looks back and thinks about it, and realizes that he is no longer small. I said with my heart. Therefore, when playing with Tang Yu, he also carefully took out twelve points of caution. He now increasingly admires the brothers Tang Tianhong and Tang Tianhao, who can educate Tang Yu to the current level. However, it's a little strange. With Tang Tianhong's nature, the son educated should not be like this in any case, let alone at this level. Tang Tianhong's performance in this kind of thing may not be comparable to Tang Yu, especially the ability to go around in three sentences. Tao Yehua only deals with old merchants. I just saw it.

"Red Star Clothing Factory? Hey..."

When Tao Yehua heard Tang Yu mention this factory, he actually shook his head and sighed. Tang Yu pretended to be a trace of anxiety next to him. "Why does Uncle Tao have this expression? Just like my father, what is the origin of this red star? Why does it seem that you look embarrassed when you mention this factory?"

"Xiao Yu, what are you doing in this factory?" Tao Yehua heard that Tang Tianhong did not tell Tang Yu about the factory, so he did not answer directly and asked rhetorically.

"Oh, in fact, it's nothing. It's just that a few days ago, I heard that Wanru is going to get involved in the clothing industry and asked me to help her keep an attention, so I want to inquire about the situation of this Red Star Clothing Factory. Uncle Tao seems to be very embarrassed. Since it's difficult, there is no need to say. I heard that there seem to be several small-scale companies in Linshi. I'll inquire about the clothing factory another day. Tang Yu pulled out Song Wanru's flag again and continued to fool him.

"What? Are you telling the truth? Does Ms. Song want to buy Red Star? Tao Yehua listened to Tang Yu's words, and his voice raised a tone. No wonder he was so excited. You should know that this Red Star Clothing Factory is the most difficult in the district. It can't be closed. If you don't close it, you can't close it. Every year, you can eat the finance of the district. In recent years, the district has been overwhelmed.

Seeing Tang Yu nodding, Tao Yehua took a faint breath and smiled bitterly, "In fact, there is nothing to say. This Red Star Clothing Factory was established in eight or five years, and its profitability in the first few years was not bad, but now it is on the verge of bankruptcy. There are plans to stop this factory in the district, but among them There is a lot of resistance, and it has been deadlocked until now. Tao Yehua didn't say anything about the resistance. Although Tang Yu knows what these resistances are, maybe workers' troubles are the biggest resistance.

Song Wanru's acquisition of a clothing factory made Tao Yehua see the hope of getting rid of the red star, but Tang Yu's subsequent attitude made Tao Yehua a little depressed. Tang Yu didn't seem to pay much attention to this red star. After a few words, he turned the topic to other aspects. Tao Yehua turned the topic back several times, but But he was always turned away by Tang Yu's traceless, and he couldn't help but feel bitter.

Until the meal was over, Tao Yehua did not dig out any useful information from Tang Yu's mouth. He just knew that Song Wanru seemed to have signs of planning to enter the clothing industry, and nothing else came out of Tang Yu's mouth.

Sending away Tao Yehua with a depressed face, Tang Yu and Yang Hanning drove to Song Wanru's house in Fengcheng District.

"Wife, if you have time tomorrow, go to the Hongfeng Town Government to discuss the acquisition of Red Star." Tang Yu said to Yang Hanning beside him.

"Are you really going to buy this clothing factory?" Yang Hanning knew that the Song Wanru who just said that Tang Yu and Tao Yehua wanted to enter the clothing industry was simply a fool, which was simply Tang Yu's own idea.

"Hmm." Tang Yu nodded.

"Then you should give me a bottom line. I'm not familiar with this factory. They can't say how much it costs." It was the first time for Yang Hanning to negotiate such a thing. He didn't have much confidence and felt a little guilty.

"The bottom line? There is no bottom line."

Tang Yu spread out his hands and made an action that he didn't know. Seeing Yang Hanning's face full of doubts, he explained, "After you arrive in Hongfeng Town tomorrow, as long as you say that you have the intention to buy Red Star, you don't have to worry about it and talk nonsense with them. No matter what price they give, you just laugh. Let them hang them for a few days, and they will give their final bottom line by themselves.

"Cunning." After Tang Yu explained, Yang Hanning already knew Tang Yu's thoughts and gave Tang Yu a coquettish glance.

Red Star Clothing Factory is a burden in Hongfeng Town and Fengcheng District. Whether it is the town leader or the district leader, they want to throw away this burden quickly and even shut down the factory. At this time, they suddenly know that someone wants to buy this mess. How can they not rush to throw it out? That is, some people want to make a profit from it, but Under the dual pressure of the town government and the district government, they will also compromise. As long as it is delayed for a few more days, it is best to make some dissatisfied gestures. Under the mentality that the town government and the district government are eager to get rid of their hands, they will continue to lower the price until the final bottom line.

"Haha, your husband and I are not only 'slippery', but also very strong." Tang Yu looked at Yang Hanning with ridiculing.

Yang Hanning was stunned and soon realized the joke in Tang Yu's words. His little face suddenly turned charmingly red. After driving, he raised his hand and gently hammered Tang Yu, "Bad guy, I don't think of good things."

"Why don't you think about good things? I think it's all good things." Tang Yu leaned over to Yang Hanning's ear and kept blowing.

A sour feeling suddenly hit the whole body, and the strength in the body seemed to be gradually blown away by Tang Yu's breaths, becoming more and more weak.

"Don't, don't, don't make trouble, I'm driving." Yang Hanning immediately pushed Tang Yu away from him. If he made trouble like this, Yang Haning would really not be able to drive and had the strength to drive.

"Okay, okay, okay, don't make trouble now, let's make trouble in the evening."

BMW stopped at a newsstand on the side of the road. Yang Hanning called his father Yang Qishan on the public phone of the newsstand, saying that there was something wrong with the company today and he couldn't go back. He stayed at his colleague's house at night. Of course, he also specially explained that he was a female comrade.

When Yang Hanning called, Tang Yu also picked up the eldest brother in the car and called the family. Of course, the excuse was to help Wanru sister clean up the house, so he would not go back. This excuse has been used more than once by Tang Yu. Tang Tianhong and Zhang Yahui were not suspicious. Mom just nagging that she should be on time tomorrow. After school or something like that, I hung up the phone.

He quickly came to the house in Fengcheng District. As soon as Yang Hanning opened the door and walked in, Tang Yu couldn't wait to hold her from behind and reversed Yang Hanning's body. Facing each other, their lips couldn't help but be glued together. There was only the sound of a heavy gasp. Tang Yu's tongue turned into it. The sweet and fragrant place is stirring, sucking and allowing, and Yang Hanning's fragrant tongue is also a slightly tender responder.

Tang Yu's hand turned into Yang Hanning's clothes like a snake. His belt was too tight. It was stuck there. Yang Hanning ate and smiled. Tang Yu took it off Yang Hanning's mountain with one hand, untied Yang Hanning's belt, took advantage of the situation, drilled down her plump and slippery buttocks, and dived between Yang Hanning's legs, and got wet. A piece.

The thunder and the earth were on fire, and the fire met with dry wood. The madness of half a night had completely neutralized the fire in the bottom of their hearts. After the wind and rain stopped, Tang Yu quietly hugged Yang Hanning and fell asleep.

The next day, on Monday, Tang Yu got up early and drove to the morning market to buy soybean milk and deep-fried dough sticks, and a bowl of tofu, and returned to his house in Fengcheng District.

After entering the room, I saw that Yang Hanning had got up and was blushing to clean up the crazy traces left by the two people last night.

"Wife, wash and have breakfast."

After a warm breakfast, Yang Hanning drove Tang Yu to school.

Tang Yu didn't carry his schoolbag, and his schoolbag is still at home. After returning from the provincial capital, he didn't have time to pick it up at all, but it doesn't matter. For Tang Yu, the schoolbag is just a decoration. Tang Yu's schoolbag is simply empty...

"Oh, by the way, husband, I forgot to tell you something." Yang Hanning suddenly remembered something.

"What's the matter?" Tang Yu answered the way.

"Chen Yi did not transfer to No. 3 Middle School..."

"What? Chen Yi doesn't want to go? Or do you think the cost of No. 3 Middle School is too high? Didn't I give you enough money?"

Hearing that Chen Yi did not transfer to No. 3 Middle School, Tang Yu unconsciously frowned. The teaching quality of No. 1 Middle School and No. 3 Middle School is equivalent, and the public security management of the school is also very good. Compared with these two aspects, other high schools are almost the same, and Tang Yu won't let her go to the No. 6 Middle School that Chen Yi just chose at the beginning. Li is not suitable for Chen Yi at all. Without Tang Yu to take care of her, she is easy to suffer losses. No. 3 Middle School is not good, then No. 2 Middle School. Although it is a little worse, it is much better than that No. 6 Middle School.

Yang Hanning gave Tang Yu a white look and said, "I haven't finished what I said just now. What's the hurry? Not to mention you, even I won't let Xiaoyi go to No. 6 Middle School." After a pause, he continued, "I mean that Chen Yi did not transfer to No. 3 Middle School, because under my persuasion, Chen Yi gave up the idea of transferring to No. 1 Middle School and continued to stay in No. 1 Middle School."

It's intentional. What Yang Hanning just said must be intentional. There is no such a gasp. Looking at Yang Hanning's smiling eyes, Tang Yu stared back fiercely.

In four classes in the morning, Tang Yu did not go to find Chen Yi. It was not until the lunch break that Tang Yu came to the door of Class Three, Grade Two on the third floor. At this time, the bell had been ringing for a long time. The people in the classroom were basically gone. Only a few boring people were still in the classroom, and Chen Yi was one of them.

"Sister Chen Yi." Tang Yu waved to Chen Yi, who was still reading in the classroom.

Hearing someone calling her name, Chen Yi raised her head and saw Tang Yu outside the classroom. She was slightly stunned, hesitated for a moment, closed the book, got up and walked out.

"Let's go to dinner." When Chen Yi came to her, Tang Yu couldn't help but step forward and grabbed Chen Yi's little hand and walked downstairs half-pull. As she walked, she said, "It's already a lunch break. Why don't you go to eat? It's okay if you don't eat. Let's go. I'll treat you today."

He looked at Tang Yu with a complicated face. Chen Yi did not break free from Tang Yu and took her hand. She lowered her head and followed Tang Yu and walked to the canteen.

Cheng Shaoxun, who had already come to the canteen first, originally planned to eat with Tang Yu after seeing Tang Yu coming in, but when he saw Chen Yi behind Tang Yu, he took back the step he had just raised. He didn't want to be a light bulb.