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Chapter 136 The traitor

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    Master Ju is gone and he is alone and a little lonely!

    Although he put down his pride and begged Zhuang Jianye to let him see Ju Tao again, Zhuang Jianye had nothing to say, but his prodigal son gave him a note, which still said a bare bastard sentence: "I won't go back, you go!"  "

    Master Ju almost went crazy. He and his wife had been married for more than ten years before they had such a son. Others thought Ju Tao was mentally ill, but the old couple held the baby so tightly that they held it in their hands for fear of being touched and kept it in their mouths.  The fear is gone, otherwise in this era of scarcity, how could Ju Tao eat like a meat ball? It¡¯s not like the old couple had made sure they ate it closely with Ju Tao.

    Now Ju Taolai is stuck in the 23rd Factory and cannot leave. Master Ju has no choice but to go to other branches. He can go in at any time. However, the 23rd Factory is very evil. Even the gatekeeper wants to enter.  It¡¯s all difficult, let alone the workshop and the dormitory.

    Master Ju tried it, but he was stopped before he even reached the door. He started rolling around and saying nothing worked.

    At first, he thought they were deliberately targeting him, but he found out that a leader from the Huancheng City government who came to inspect was also stopped. Only then did he know that the 23rd Factory was really disowned.

    There was no other way. In order to see his son, Master Ju finally gritted his teeth and agreed to help teach a few apprentices at the 23rd Factory. He didn't care about the salary, he just wanted to see what his son's true love looked like. He and his wife both  At such an old age, I naturally have to work harder to have a chance to have grandchildren.

    Even if you are not optimistic about Twenty-three Factory, you still have to go in and take a look.

    Of course, while Master Ju was willing to go all out, he also had one thing in mind, which was to ask Zhuang Jianye to keep it a secret for him. Zhuang Jianye agreed simply, which made Master Ju feel better and he left lightly.

    "It seems that the main factory has a lot of opinions on us!"

    After sending away the city inspection leaders and dragging Master Ju over like a blackmail, Zhuang Jianye returned to the office and sat down on a chair, uncovered the disciplinary buttons on his tunic jacket, and sighed.

    "Are you afraid of this? The leaders of Huancheng are enough to make those bastards from Yonghong Factory drink a pot." Ning Xiaodong had been waiting here for a long time. When Zhuang Jianye said this, he snorted nonchalantly and immediately took it from the table.  He picked up a stack of photos and handed them to Zhuang Jianye: "Ju Tao just developed them. Take a look. Not to mention, this guy is really good at taking photos. Our model looks like a real machine."

    Zhuang Jianye picked up the photos and looked at them. It was as Ning Xiaodong said. It had the feeling of a blockbuster. There were even two photos of old World War II aircraft models, and Ju Tao made them feel like aerial combat. I have to say,  Ju Tao, who is obsessed with photography, does have two brushes.

    So he put down the photo and asked Ning Xiaodong: "Have you discussed the salary with him?"

    When Ning Xiaodong heard this, he spread his hands helplessly: "That guy is holding the camera like a psycho. Even my father at home is handing me notes. Do you think I can enter his studio?"

    "That doesn't mean that people's work is in vain. These photos are all the best products for our promotion. They can be made into albums and posters for Owen to take back. It is definitely better than just carrying a metal box."

    "I know this, so I also handed him a note, but what do you think he replied to me?" Ning Xiaodong gave up.

    "What happened?" Zhuang Jianye asked.

    "He said as long as he doesn't starve to death, the rest is up to him."

    Zhuang Jianye couldn't help laughing when he heard this. For a guy like this who is not crazy and can't survive, he has no choice but to follow him. You must know that Zhuang Jianye doesn't have time to think about these trivial matters now. Knowing that Ju Tao has no problem, he changed the subject and said seriously: "  How much money do you have left for the goods?"

    "More than 100,000."

    "Where is Xiaoxue?" Zhuang Jianye asked again.

    "It's a little less than me, but it's still around fifty or sixty thousand. What's wrong? Are you in a hurry for money?" Ning Xiaodong stopped laughing when talking about money.

    Zhuang Jianye nodded: "Yes, just now the city leaders came over and said that this year's financial gap is 200,000, and asked me if there is any way to plug it."

    Hearing this, Ning Xiaodong was like a cat that had its tail stepped on: "Didn't Qiu Dalin agree a few days ago that this year's profits will be the same as last year? Why did he change his mind?"

    "If it had been a month ago, I wouldn't have paid any attention to it, but now the main factory has a lot of opinions,"

    Ning Xiaodong became even more anxious after hearing this: "Then we can't give all the money to Huancheng. Our fans haven't been installed yet. How can we do it if we don't have two dollars in hand? Lao Zhuang, don't be confused.  , I'm still waiting to be a fan agent. Don't mess around. Don't worry about Yonghong Factory. When the old man comes back, I will go find him. Although he has retired and has no real power, his influence is still there.  , find a few veteran cadres who are also retired to help, those current employees of Yonghong FactoryThe leader also has to weigh things up.  "

    "Who said I have to give money to the city?"

    "Didn't you say" Ning Xiaodong was a little confused. Did he hear what Zhuang Jianye said just now wrong?

    "You let me finish my words first." Zhuang Jianye took the right to speak in angrily: "Two days ago, Xiaohui attended a reception for foreign businessmen in the city and got a piece of news"

    Zhuang Jianye expressed his thoughts. After hearing this, Ning Xiaodong opened his eyes wide: "You mean to cooperate with Huancheng to pour food into the special zone?"

    "What is grain reselling? Transshipment, transshipment, okay? Also, we are not cooperating with Huancheng, but Huancheng has entrusted us to help further industrialize and deep-process the backlog of grain. Remember, this is for the city.  I made a contribution, but it¡¯s so embarrassing when it comes to your mouth.¡±

    Zhuang Jianye had a look of contempt on his face, but Ning Xiaodong was extremely shocked. He was obviously a traitor, but he had to say it so grandly and said he was unworthy. Do you, Zhuang Jianye, still have the face?  UmI remember, this guy never seems to know what a face is.

    "So, we can tie up the city in one fell swoop?"

    "Absolutely. If we act quickly, we can help the city get hundreds of thousands. Why are they willing to lose such a biological son?" Zhuang Jianye nodded.

    "What about us?" Obviously this is what Ning Xiaodong cares about.

    "It won't be less than in the city. Okay, don't talk nonsense. Over at the main factory, I pointed to Huancheng to help me. The city leader has already talked down to me. You and Xiaoxue should do it first.  After the money is transferred out, the Zhengda Company in the Special Administrative Region has to transfer the grain in the port city, so we don¡¯t have to go through so much trouble. We can directly transport it by truck and pile as much as we need for them.¡±

    "Okay, just take a look!"

    When Ning Xiaodong heard that there was money to be made, Ning Xiaodong showed off his enthusiasm and fluttered his hair, so he took the toad mirror and went to Ning Xiaoxue to ask for money.

    Zhuang Jianye sent Ning Xiaodong away and turned around to take a sip of water. Peng Chuan rushed in, grabbed Zhuang Jianye's teapot and drank the water. Then he asked unceremoniously:  "Where's the funding I promised last week? How come it's only two-thirds and one-third is left?"

    Zhuang Jianye¡¯s head immediately became heavy. If it weren¡¯t for the sake of supporting this gold-eating beast, he would have become a traitor.

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