Jessica agreed to Zhang Chen and the others for delaying shipment. She did not ask them for compensation, but hoped that after completing the 100,000 tent, they could seize the time and send out the goods that were delayed in front as soon as possible.

"Haha, the sun really comes out from the west, grandma, this female devil has become a female Bodhisattva." Xu Qiaoxin smiled at Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen said: "People have the same heart, and the heart has the same truth."

"What does it mean, boss?" Xu Qiaoxin asked.

"That is to say, everyone will understand the reasonable things." Zhang Chen said, "Everyone will encounter difficulties. Many times, don't blame others for not understanding your difficulties, but yourself, whether they have made them feel your difficulties."

"I got it, so you asked me to send them the images and pictures." Xu Qiaoxin said.

Zhang Chen said yes, believe that what can make us feel shocked can also shock others.

"Okay, I believe you, boss." Xu Qiaoxin said.

"Where is Xiao Wu, ask Xiao Wu to come."

"what?"

"Let's go to the factory and arrange the matter." Zhang Chen said.

"Oh oh oh, then don't call him, I'll drive."

Xu Qiaoxin said, Zhang Chen laughed, Xu Qiaoxin wondered and asked, "Why are you laughing at?"

"Why, Xiao Wu is no longer dead now?" Zhang Chen asked.

Xu Qiaoxin smiled and said, "No, I will die or die, but now I am a dead ghost."

Zhang Chen laughed and said, "That's what you called behind closed doors?"

Xu Qiaoxin laughed.

Zhang Chen looked at the ordered sample and asked Xu Qiaoxin, do you have any other sample?

Xu Qiaoxin said there was one more.

"Then, if you ask Xiaosheng to send that to Shentu Hongyan immediately and let them make tubes according to the sample. This, I will take you and I to the factory." Zhang Chen said.

Xu Qiaoxin said yes, then I will go and arrange to come back soon.

Zhang Chen nodded.

When Zhang Chen and his friends brought samples of the tent, when they arrived at Xiasha Factory, Xu Qiaoxin had already called Zhao Zhigang to notify Zhao Zhigang. Zhao Zhigang and all the supervisors were waiting for them in the conference room. Zhang Chen told them about the matter and told them to rush to build a 100,000 tent that was urgently needed in the Wenchuan earthquake-stricken area. Everyone was excited, especially Cai Di.

Cai Di said that her home is not far from Wenchuan, and she took a car for about two hours. There are many Sichuan workers in the workshop. On behalf of Sichuan, I would like to thank everyone!

Zhang Chen also told them that in order to rush this batch of goods, Target's delivery time was postponed this time. They also understood us very much and did not ask us for compensation. We also had to consider other people's losses. From now on to the time when we wait for the fabric, in the past three or four days, our entire factory worked overtime. If we could make one more cabinet, we would help them get one more cabinet. All the goods sold in the domestic market should be stopped first.

Zhao Zhigang and the others said that there is no problem.

"Also, the disaster area urgently needs tents. It is impossible to say that after all our 100,000 tents are made, we will transport them away together. We have calculated that there are about 1,300 tents per truck. At that time, the Red Cross will send cars to the factory every day. All the goods will not be stored in the warehouse, and they will be directly on the car from the workshop. After loading one, they will leave one. In this way, we must do it in the same set when we do it." Zhang Chen said.

Everyone said yes.

After the meeting, Zhao Zhigang immediately went to the textile factory to set up fabrics and the coating factory to implement the fabric coating matters. Zhao Zhilong and the layout engineer opened the sample of the tent brought by Zhang Chen and the others, and decided to cover the plate, first use the inner cloth to make a sample, and determine the relevant size.

Zhang Chen and Liangfen said that we had not produced tents before, and the workers would inevitably make mistakes. This time you must strictly check and never let the defective products flow to the disaster area. If that happens, we are not helping to rescue the disaster, but making trouble and causing damage.

Two points agreed, I got it, Mr. Zhang.

The entire factory started to move. Before the fabric arrived the next night, the first car of sprayed tent brackets in Shentu Hongyan had already arrived.

Shentu Hongyan was worried that spraying would be too late. After receiving an order from Zhang Chen and his team, she immediately started production with overtime. The faster the time, the better. The production capacity of her own spraying workshop was not enough. She spent half the price given to her by Zhang Chen, and was assigned to her peers for processing.

Zhang Chen knew about it and said he wanted to replenish the money for her. Shen Tu Hongyan said no, no, Mr. Zhang, please let me do some effort.

Next, Zhang Chen and his factory was unprecedentedly lively. Such a large factory area became crowded. Every day, the Red Cross transferred more than a dozen cars to wait for the tent here. The parking lot in front could not be stopped and parked on the basketball court in the living area behind. In addition, there were trucks transporting fabrics and spray pipes every day, making Zhang Chen and his people like a logistics base.

So many goods need to be loaded and unloaded, and the tents are made, and they have to be packed into the same carton with the matching spray pipe. The workload and work intensity are very high. Zhang Chen and the others do not have so many handymen and loaders. Lao Tan transferred ten workers from their construction company to help.

Even Lao Zhang and Xiao Zhao's father came to the factory to help. Lao Zhang and Zhang Chen told him that they were digging the ground in the ravine behind the Peach Blossom Land that day. With a hoe down, the whole mountain shook. Their faces were so scared that they turned pale. Later they found out that it was an earthquake, and it was Sichuan.

Lao Zhang whispered to Zhang Chen that when Xiao Zhao's father heard that it was Sichuan, he was almost paralyzed. The earthquake in Sichuan reached here. What should Sichuan and Chongqing be like? Fortunately, after calling, he realized that everyone in his family was fine and he was relieved.

"That is, you can find people with just one phone call. If it were the past, it would be impossible to be anxious." Lao Zhang said, "When the Tangshan earthquake occurred, a supply and salesman in the factory happened to go on a business trip to Tangshan. When he heard that the Tangshan earthquake had occurred, his wife and mother cried to the factory. The factory was panicked and called the cooperative factory. The factory had collapsed. Where was there anyone answering the phone? That was anxious.

"Two women kept crying in the factory director's office, from morning to afternoon. Fortunately, in the afternoon, the phone came. The supply and salesman called from the Cheng Station Railway Station in Hangzhou. As soon as the phone was called, he said that he was very lucky. The Tangshan earthquake was around 3 am, and he left Tangshan at around 12 am. On the train, he learned about the major earthquake in Tangshan.

"A Tangshan earthquake killed more than 240,000 people. Thinking about it, he is really lucky."

Lao Zhang kept saying, Zhang Chen was worried that he didn't know if the Wenchuan earthquake would suffer greater losses than Tangshan.

Zhang Chen and his team worked tirelessly for twelve days, and finally completed all the 100,000 tents. When the last five vehicles with the red banners hung "Wenchuan hold on! Come on, Sichuan! - The people of Hangzhou and the people of Sichuan are in love with each other!" were loaded with the car and ready to set off, Li Yong and Director Huang and his party came to Zhang Chen and his factory.

Li Yong walked into each workshop. He led Director Huang and others to stand in front of the workshop and bowed to the workers to express his gratitude.

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Tianjiao lost more than 700 million yuan, and Lao Ni suffered heavy losses, but it didn't take his life. It just made Lao Ni feel that he was a mute these days, slow to react, and could not be interested in anything. He was absent-minded even when he went to bed with a woman.

Also, Wuming would get angry at every turn, and he didn't know what he was angry about, which made everyone around him cautiously.

My daughter called and asked him, "The town is mobilizing now and encourages everyone to donate to the Wenchuan disaster area. How much do we donate?"

"I donate a lot, I don't have a shit. The earthquake was not caused by me, it's all my business!"

Old Ni cursed angrily. After cursing, he hung up the phone and thought angrily, "I'm a fucking earthquake here, and I'm also a victim of the earthquake."

Old Ni sat there, staring at the table in front of him angrily. The smooth tabletop reflected his face. The tabletop was maroon red. His face left on the tabletop looked a little gloomy and blurry.

Lao Ni's mood gradually calmed down. He remembered that he had donated funds to support education and poor college students in the past few years, but he had brought him a lot of good reputation. Lao Ni is now very famous, and the media often reported that he was engaged in charity and was generous in his actions. The reputation he had finally created cannot be ruined by this.

Lao Ni picked up the phone and called her daughter. Lao Ni asked, how much donation was from other factories?

"There are 500,000, 600,000 or 800,000, and the most donated one million," said the daughter.

"Then you go and donate three million." Old Ni ordered, and his daughter said yes.

After hanging up the phone, Lao Ni turned on the computer. He saw Mao Xiaomao opening the small window, which was filled with a string of crying faces. Lao Ni felt bored when he looked at it, knowing that Mao Xiaomao was saying that he had lost this battle.

Old Ni ignored him and turned off the computer again. He didn't bother to watch the disks that must be watched every day. He was scolding in his heart, "You lose, the most fucking sucker is here, I can't find the grave if I want to cry."

Old Ni stood up and walked to the window, looking at the Jiangnan Canal below, and looking at the dynamic area opposite, he saw someone walking around in Zhang Chen's office with his hands behind his back, like an official, but he couldn't see who it was.

Lao Ni stood in front of the window for a while, feeling very depressed. He turned around and walked out of the office, walked out of the company's gate, went downstairs, and drove to the Qingteng Teahouse by the West Lake. Lao Ni is an old guest here and often comes, but he used to come alone with women of all kinds and that. This is the first time.

Lao Ni doesn't like drinking coffee. This is where he can resonate with those little girls. I don't know when it started. The little girls in Hangzhou also regarded it as a fashionable thing to be able to drink tea at Qingteng Teahouse.

Lao Ni asked for a private room and sat down alone. He looked at the lush French sycamore leaves outside the window, thinking blankly while drinking tea.

Feifei called him, but he didn't answer. Jiaojiao called him, but he didn't answer either. She turned the phone to mute it. When Yanyan called him, he simply turned off the phone.

He needed to think carefully alone, and after thinking it through, Old Ni looked at the leaves of the French sycamore tree outside the window, and thought blankly while drinking tea.
Chapter completed!