When Wang Lin heard this, he couldn't help but snorted coldly, pushed open the empty door, and strode into it.

His sharp eyes glanced coldly at Xu Wudong.

Xu Wudong is big and thick, with a nose of wine groove, a turbid triangle eyes flashing with a cunning light, a messy hair, oily and dirty, covering most of the forehead, and a face full of flesh. When he gets angry, he shows his fierce look, which makes people feel disgusted at it.

"Who said he wanted to close the garment factory in front of me?" Wang Lin's cold voice was without any emotion.

Xu Wudong glanced at Wang Lin and saw that it was a twenty-seven-red man, and couldn't help but feel a little contempt: "Who are you? Tang Yumei, when did men in your family get in contact with you? Usually, you are three Zhen Jiuli, but you can't just date men secretly?"

Wang Lin said arrogantly: "I am the boss of Aixu Group, here is Wang Lin!"

When Zhang Xiaowan saw Wang Lin, she shouted happily: "Brother Wang Lin!"

Immediately, she said with a grievance: "You said you came to my house for dinner, but we waited for you for most of the day, but you didn't come! I also made a chicken specially for you to eat!"

Wang Lin said apologically: "I'm sorry, a friend of mine was injured. I took her to the hospital. I just finished the treatment and remembered that I had this date with you. Who is this person? Why are you spraying feces all over your mouth?"

"Puchi!" Zhang Xiaowan laughed. Her smile was not only reflected on her face, but also on her whole body, as if she was laughing. "Brother Wang Lin, you described it very appropriately."

Tang Yumei smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Wang, you don't recognize him. His name is Zheng Youcai. He is a famous overlord in our area and very powerful."

"In your area, I only know two comrades Chen Dexing and Feng Jiaren. Apart from them, what other powerful people are there?" Wang Lin said anxiously.

Zhang Xiaowan didn't know who the two names Wang Lin was talking about were.

But Xu Wudong was obviously aware of the situation. He looked at Wang Lin with an incredible look on his face: "Young man, how dare you call the leader's name directly?"

"Isn't the name of a person just someone called me? Last time they ran to my company's office and said they wanted to treat me to dinner, but I haven't agreed yet!" Wang Lin held his elder brother in his hand and put it on the wooden table at Zhang Xiaowan's house, and said lightly, "If you don't believe it, I'll call them now to come? I want to ask, our Aixu Group's processing factory can't be opened in this area? Who gives you the power to turn it off?"

Xu Wudong's eyelids jumped violently.

Whether a person has the power of a superior person can't pretend or act it.

Official power is official power!

Although Wang Lin is not old, he is usually domineering and commanding people. In front of him, ordinary people can only be submissive.

The sense of superiority and the momentum of his vehement are not available to ordinary people.

Even Xu Wudong was just fierce and did not have the temperament of leadership at all.

Especially when Wang Lin said the names of those two people, it was like calling the names of ordinary people, which made Xu Wudong even more shocked!

Wang Lin's face darkened: "What's wrong? Do you still want to stay for tea? Don't you get out? Xiaowan, if this person dares to come to your house to harass you in the future, tell me, no matter where he is, I will let him go without a fight!"

He had the confidence to say this.

Because he will also watch the dishes.

How expensive can Xu Wudong, the so-called powerful person, be?

How could a person who is truly wealthy look down on Tang Yumei?

Tang Yumei must have been considered a beauty when she was young, but now she is middle-aged and her daughter is about to get married. To put it bluntly, Tang Yumei is almost the same age as a yellow man. A powerful person who really wants to find a good person will not be able to find a better woman?

Therefore, Wang Lin predicted that this person was just a lie, and he was full of talk and could not pay taxes.

Wang Lin just said that he could call someone by phone, not to scare people. He could really call someone over!

And any of the two people he just mentioned can make Xu Wudong unable to bear it.

Xu Wudong's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and was frightened by Wang Lin's momentum. He didn't even dare to show his anger. He lowered his head and pinched his stubborn and unconvinced fist, but then made the most cowardly move and turned around and slipped away.

Zhang Xiaowan made a face at the door: "You run fast! Otherwise, my brother Wang Lin will slap you in the ass!"

Tang Yumei said: "Xiaowan, how are you talking? Why don't you make tea for Mr. Wang? Mr. Wang, please sit down. Thank you for what happened just now."

Wang Lin sat down on the stool next to him and asked, "Who is this? Why are you threatening?"

Tang Yumei sighed quietly: "He is the bully on this street. I'm bullying me as a widow!"

Wang Lin said: "If he dares to come in the future, call the police."

"What's the use? He didn't break the law, nor did he do anything to me, he just said something. When the police came, he was just educating him at most." Tang Yumei wiped the table with a rag and asked, "Mr. Wang, have you eaten? I still left half a chicken at home. I'll pour you a glass of wine and drink some?"

"No need. I have to drive back later." Wang Lin said, "You don't have to be busy. I'll leave after asking you a few words. How much is your factory profit? How much money did you make during this period? Are there any difficulties?"

"I made more than 5,000 yuan." When Tang Yumei talked about the factory, her face was full of energy, but she didn't dare to speak too much, so she lowered her voice and smiled at Wang Lin, "It's so profitable!"

Wang Lin thought to himself, how could he make such a little money? This is not right!

He asked, "If you complete the production tasks at your expense, it is OK to earn tens of thousands of dollars a month. How can you only earn more than 5,000 yuan?"

"Make tens of thousands? That's impossible. We count by piece. We only earn one processing fee for every piece of clothing and pants." Tang Yumei said, "There are so many workers in the factory who have to pay wages. I contract the factory and pay a rent every month. There are also water and electricity bills, sanitation bills, and other miscellaneous expenses. Together, we can earn several thousand yuan a month. I am already very satisfied."

Wang Lin thought to himself, it must be that there is something wrong with your management, so how can the profits be so different?

In order to help Tang Jixian fulfill his last wish, he deliberately contracted this factory for Tang Yumei, and all he gave her was very high unit price. Why didn’t he make money when he got to her?

"Auntie, tell me how do you manage the company?"

The generations between Wang Lin, Tang Yumei and Zhang Xiaowan are chaotic.

He and Tang Hua and others are both called friends. Logically, he should have called Tang Yumei sister, but Zhang Xiaowan is so old that she keeps calling him brother, so he naturally can't call Tang Yumei sister.

It seems that this generation can only be discussed separately.

Tang Yumei laughed: "How can I understand management? We will produce it for you as much materials as you come and count them."

Wang Lin has a lot of things to ask, some of which involve specific production and wage data. I am afraid that Tang Yumei doesn’t have it either. After pondering, he said, “It’s better. Next Monday, I will send someone to your factory to have a detailed discussion with you. You can prepare first and make a table for each monthly payroll, various expenses, and all income and expenditure. The more detailed the better. I will send professionals to guide you.”

"Okay, Mr. Wang, I'll go to the factory tomorrow and organize the form. The day after tomorrow, you can just send someone here." Tang Yumei smiled, "I don't understand the management of the factory. If you can teach me well, that would be even better."

Wang Lin nodded: "Don't worry, I will send someone to teach you."

Zhang Xiaowan poured a cup of tea, then used a large porcelain bowl, and served a bowl of chicken soup, and brought it over: "Brother Wang Lin, can you eat some chicken?"

Wang Lin smiled and said, "I came here after dinner. You can keep this bowl of food for tomorrow."

Zhang Xiaowan said: "I specially kept this half of the chicken for you because I am afraid that you will be busy with work and will come too late. We really have never eaten chicken here. Don't dislike it."

For Zhang Xiaowan, being able to make a chicken to treat Wang Lin is already a very high standard treatment.

Wang Lin has been eating chicken at home these days, and he is a little tired of it. He has no appetite at this moment and said, "Thank you, I am really full and can't eat it. Then let's do it! I'll leave first."

Zhang Xiaowan held the bowl and looked at Wang Lin in disappointment: "You really don't eat a little?"

Seeing her expression aggrieved, Wang Lin couldn't help but feel funny.

Tang Yumei said from the side: "Today's food is made by Xiaowan. She is afraid that chickens will be killed early and will not be fresh, so she killed chickens only after coming back from get off work in the afternoon. She has been busy for a long time! Xiaowan, Mr. Wang does not need chickens to eat, forget it, let's invite Mr. Wang next time."

Seeing that there seemed to be tears flashing in Zhang Xiaowan's pretty eyes, Wang Lin reached out to take the bowl from Zhang Xiaowan's hand and said, "You killed the chicken? Do you dare to kill the chicken?"

"Dare! Twist the chicken's head into its wings and clamp it, pull off a few tufts of hair on its neck, and cut it off with one knife." Zhang Xiaowan said vividly.

Wang Lin smiled and said, "You are so amazing! There are few girls who dare to kill chickens."

He picked up a piece and put it in his mouth and chewed it and ate it: "Oh! Not bad, it smells good! You are very good at cooking."

"Well, I have been cooking since I was a child. In fact, stewing chicken soup is the easiest. Just add a little salt. The chicken you make in this way is the most fragrant and freshest!"

"Yes, you know how to cook. Real chefs use the least ingredients to make the most delicious and authentic food."

While chatting with Zhang Xiaowan, he ate half of the chicken and even drank the soup.

Wang Lin burped and said with a smile: "Are you satisfied now? Don't cry!"

Zhang Xiaowan smiled and said, "Brother Wang Lin, isn't it delicious?"

"It's delicious." Wang Lin touched his belly, "Look, my belly is full of food."

Zhang Xiaowan smiled and said, "I'll make it for you next time."

"Let's talk about it!" Wang Lin no longer promised easily and said, "You can have a good rest tomorrow Sunday."

Zhang Xiaowan said: "Well, I'll make an appointment with a friend tomorrow and go to the park together. Brother Wang Lin, do you want to go?"

"I won't go. Goodbye."

Wang Lin burped again, and what he came back was full of the deliciousness of chicken soup.

Tang Yumei and Zhang Xiaowan sent Wang Lin outside the gate.

The adults and children playing in the alley went home.

Under the dim light, Wang Lin's figure stretched for a long time.

He returned to the car and looked at the time. It was already past nine o'clock.

Wang Lin picked up his elder brother, thought about it and then put it down, and drove home directly.

Li Wenxiu is stepping on a sewing machine, and she wants to make summer clothes for her baby.

"Wang Lin," Li Wenxiu smiled when she saw him come back, "Wenwen will be one year old soon. Are we going to hold a banquet?"

"What wine should I do for one year old? Isn't it necessary?" Wang Lin changed his shoes and walked in.

Xu Ying took Yanzi and the baby to sleep, while Sun Xiaodie and Li Wenjuan were watching TV.

Li Wenxiu said: "One year old is very important! I can do it! At worst, we don't invite other people, so let's have a meal without having a meal with our relatives and friends."

Wang Lin said: "Okay, okay, you can do it! I don't care."

Li Wenjuan smiled and said, "Brother-in-law, you have to let Wenwen catch Zhou! I wonder what he will catch?"
To be continued...