Chapter 745 Infectious

Lin Xi realized that the reason for the later noise, if nothing unexpected happened, it had a lot to do with Wang Dapeng, who was a young man. From a workshop deputy director to a factory head, if such a good thing is not mentioned, isn't it equivalent to a night walk in brocade clothes?

As soon as Lin Xi thought of this, a dilapidated Santana suddenly drove out of the factory. Seeing this, He Xuan whispered, "Wang Dapeng's car!"

After hearing this, Lin Xi frowned slightly and pushed the door open behind He Xuan.

The situation of the fifth chemical plant in Sucheng is much worse than Lin Xi imagined. Such a company that is on the verge of bankruptcy will buy 20 sets of desks and chairs at once. Lin Xi subconsciously had a problem in his mind. Leaving aside the role of these office equipment, it seems that this factory does not even have a place to put these tables and chairs.

Just as Lin Xi was stunned, the dilapidated Santana stopped like an old cow pulling a broken car. A meat pier that is more than 1.7 meters tall and weighs about 200 pounds bounced off the car.

"I said, Mr. He, don't run to me twice in three days. When will the matter of desks and chairs be solved? I'm waiting for rice to be put into the pot!" The meat pier stared at He Xuan and said with dissatisfaction.

"Hello, Director Wang, this is Mr. Lin from Dongsheng Furniture City. He came here today to deal with this matter!" He Xuan said calmly.

After hearing He Xuan's words, Wang Dapeng was shocked. Since he became the head of the fifth chemical plant, he has also been well-informed. He has seen the scale of Dongsheng Furniture City with his own eyes, which is several grades higher than his broken factory. Unexpectedly, the teenager in front of him turned out to be the boss of the furniture city, which surprised him.

Despite this, Wang Dapeng did not show too much surprise on his face. He pretended to be an indifferent expression and said, "Whether it is Mr. Lin or Mr. He, it is most important to compensate for the losses of our factory, otherwise I will pull more than 70 employees to your furniture city."

After hearing this, Lin Xi showed obvious disdain on his face and said in a low voice, "Director Wang, it's a bit of losing your identity. Isn't it just 20 sets of desks and chairs? Isn't it so popular?"

After hearing this, Wang Dapeng knew that the other party was talking about his thief. His face turned cold and he said coldly, "Mr. Lin, since this is a small thing for you, why do you always delay it and solve it directly? Isn't it?"

"Director Wang, I came here from Yingtian today to deal with this matter. Don't worry, I will never let you down!" Lin Xi said tit-for-tat.

After hearing Lin Xi's words, Wang Dapeng only felt that his heart was pounding. He subconsciously did not dare to look at each other, but whispered, hoping so!

After seeing Wang Dapeng's abnormal expression, Lin Xi was confident and satisfied with taking down the goods. He stopped talking nonsense with the other party, but just asked him to take them to the place where the 20 sets of furniture were stored.

After hearing this, Wang Dapeng shouted impatiently in the communication room, "Lao Zhang, Mr. Lin and Mr. He with Dongsheng furniture to go and see those desks and chairs!"

After saying this, without even saying a word, he turned around and walked to the old Santana. Suddenly, the starting sound of the old Santana was comparable to that of the tractor, and then carried Wang Dapeng away.

Lin Xi and He Xuan followed the thin old man known as Lao Zhang and walked into the factory. Lin Xi took two steps, took out the Great China, handed it to the old man, and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhang, I'm really sorry to bother you!"

Lao Zhang took over Zhonghuayan, and his eyes narrowed into a crack with a smile. After lighting the fire, he said, "It's okay. There's nothing wrong all day long. I'm also bored. Just walk with you as exercise."

After hearing this, Lin Xi was happy and asked quietly, "Mr. Zhang, listen to your words, the business situation in the factory doesn't seem to be very good?"

After hearing this, Lao Zhang took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "If you want to say what you said before, it's okay. Since the fat pig came, the business has been worse year by year, and now it is about to stop production. At that time, he patted his buttocks and left. It's still us who are unlucky!"

When Lao Zhang said this, his eyebrows were locked, his face was full of helplessness and sadness, and he sucked the Chinese smoke in his hand hard.

After Lin Xi saw it, he felt a little unbearable, but he still asked, "Mr. Zhang, since the situation in the factory is so sluggish, why did you buy 20 sets of desks and chairs at once? This seems to be a little..."

"Well, young man, if you are not afraid of laughing, you want to know why. I also want to know. The factory said that the fat pig's head was kicked by a donkey. I think he was bitten by a donkey or a crazy donkey, infected!"

After hearing Lao Zhang's complaint, Lin Xi and He Xuan looked at each other. In front of the two outsiders, the person at the gate commented on a factory director like this, which shows how unpopular Wang Dapeng is in the factory.

Following Lao Zhang, Lin Xi and He Xuan came to a dilapidated office. After opening the door, a musty smell came to their nose. Lin Xi gently slapped his hand twice and asked casually, "Mr. Zhang, will these tables and chairs be put here as soon as they are shipped back?"

Lao Zhang threw the cigarette butt on the ground casually and replied casually, "Yes, it has been piled up here since you sent it here."

"Then how can we find quality problems? According to the situation in the factory, it seems that these tables and chairs are not used!" Lin Xi said.

"Who knows, he asked someone to take it apart, and then found that there was a problem." Lao Zhang whispered.

Lin Xi noticed that when the old man said this, he was not as calm as before. He not only spoke stutterly, but also his eyes dodged, and did not dare to look at Lin Xi.

Seeing this situation, Lin Xi knew it in his heart. He did not continue to ask questions and walked into the musty office with Ni Lingwei.

Lin Xi frowned when he saw the torn box. In addition to looking with his eyes, he also stretched out his hand and gently stroked the surface of the desk chair. After a moment, he frowned more tightly.

Lin Xi stayed in the moldy office for about ten minutes and then came out with He Xuan.

After arriving at the door of the reception room, Lin Xi did not say goodbye to Lao Zhang, but went straight to the parked car. Seeing this, He Xuan hurriedly said goodbye to the old man and chased after him.

Lin Xi did not get on the car, reached out and picked up the bag on the back seat of the car, and then touched two packs of Chinese cigarettes. After seeing this scene, He Xuan's face condensed, but she didn't say anything and got into the car directly.

Lin Xi stuffed two packs of cigarettes into Lao Zhang's hand and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhang, I'm really sorry. I'm in a hurry. It's a little point. You must give face!"

"Lin...Mr. Lin, you are so polite. No, no!" Although Lao Zhang said so, he held the two packs of cigarettes tightly in his hand.

In the mid-1990s, although the Chinese economy had started on the fast lane, Greater China was still an absolute luxury for ordinary people, not to mention the opportunity to see it. Old Zhang is just a gatekeeper of an enterprise on the verge of bankruptcy, and he is reluctant to let go.

"Zhang Lao, do you live here at night?" Lin Xi asked casually.

"Mr. Lin, I'm here 24 hours a day. You can come here whenever you want!" Old Zhang said with a flamish face.

"Okay, Mr. Zhang, you're busy. I'll go first. I'll bring you something good next time. Goodbye!" Lin Xi said.

After Lao Zhang heard this, he hurried forward to send Lin Xi, but the two packs of cigarettes had been quietly stuffed into his pocket.

After leaving the fifth chemical factory in Sucheng, He Xuan turned his head and asked Lin Xi, who was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, "Lin Xi, why are you so enthusiastic about that old man? What can he know as a doorman?

"It's just two packs of cigarettes. At least next time he comes here, his attitude will be better." Lin Xi replied.

After listening to this, He Xuan hummed disapprovingly and then asked, "The Li family, who is the closest to here, is the first to burst out that there is a problem with our furniture. Let's go there now?"

Lin Xi tapped his head.