Tian Lihua returned home feeling sulky without eating anything. As soon as she entered the house, she saw that the room was in a mess.
The floor was covered with clothes piled randomly, and the benches were tilted crookedly.
"Lao Li, no luck, there's been a thief in our house!"
Tian Lihua shouted subconsciously, then took two steps back, looking a little nervous.
"There's been a thief? Where?"
Li Jianguo heard the shouting from behind, his heart skipped a beat, he grabbed the shovel lying in the corner and rushed in.
"Mom and Dad, what are you doing?"
Who would have thought that at this moment, Li Qiucheng walked out of the room, and when he opened his mouth, there was a strong smell of alcohol.
"Li Qiucheng, ask us, what are you doing?" Tian Lihua asked angrily.
"You bastard, do you want to demolish your home?" Li Jianguo shouted with a livid face.
"What kind of house is being demolished? Am I not looking for some money to spend? You are not at home, so I can only rummage through it myself. But since you are back, give me some money."
"Hurry up, I still have to go out." Li Qiucheng shrugged his shoulders and stretched out his right hand impatiently.
"You bastard!"
When Li Jianguo saw Li Qiucheng like this, he shouted angrily: "You know how to ask for money all day long, what else do you know? It seems that your brother-in-law is right, people like you shouldn't be treated well
Face."
"Brother-in-law?"
When Li Qiucheng heard this, he sneered disapprovingly and said: "Hey, dad, you and Zhao Shanhe have a good relationship now. How come you are brother-in-law when you open your mouth and shut up? You didn't call him like this before. Didn't you say he is a waste?"
"Forget it, don't talk about this, just give me the money quickly."
"If you don't have any money, get out of here!"
As Li Jianguo spoke, he picked up the shovel and threw it at him.
"What are you doing? If you don't give it, you won't give it. As for this, do you want to murder your own son?"
Li Qiucheng was so frightened that he ran out of the house quickly.
"If you don't give me money, I won't come back. It's up to you to figure it out!"
After saying these words, Li Qiucheng rode his bicycle and left without looking back.
"What evil happened to me in my previous life to give birth to such a prodigal son!"
Li Jianguo sat down on the chair and cursed angrily.
"Old Li, are you okay?" Tian Lihua came over quickly and helped Li Jianguo stroke his back.
"A loving mother often loses her son, look at the virtues of the son you taught. No wonder Zhao Shanhe looks down on him, and I would look down on him too!" Li Jianguo said angrily.
"Shut up, you!"
Tian Lihua pushed her back suddenly and said: "Who the hell is Zhao Shanhe? Why should he look down on my son? And you, how can you compare Zhao Shanhe with Xiaocheng? You are just a stingy guy."
"Just spoil him, you will support him for the rest of his life!"
Li Jianguo originally wanted to talk to Tian Lihua about signing the contract with Zhao Shanhe, but now he lost all interest and turned around and went into the room to sleep.
"Oh, why is my life so miserable!"
Tian Lihua, who was left alone to clean up the mess, felt so sad that her tears fell to the ground along her cheeks.
…
the next day.
The sun is shining brightly.
After a crazy night last night, Zhao Shanhe got up from the bed and suffered some back pain. His feet slipped and he almost fell.
"Shanhe, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"
Li Qiuya, who happened to come in with millet porridge, saw this and asked hurriedly with concern.
"What are you talking about? How can a man say no?"
Zhao Shanhe waved his hand and stood up quickly.
After a simple wash, he started to eat with Li Qiuya.
With enough moisture, Li Qiuya's face is extremely shiny.
"What are you looking at me doing? Is there something dirty on my face?" Li Qiuya asked, touching her face suspiciously.
"No, my wife is just beautiful."
Zhao Shanhe said with a smile while eating.
"loquacious!"
Li Qiuya said this, but her heart felt sweet.
"Hurry up and eat. Didn't you say you were going to the factory to keep an eye on production?"
"Well, I have to go early."
Zhao Shanhe picked up his rice bowl and asked while eating: "By the way, Qiu Ya, what are you going to do today?"
"I want to go home." Li Qiuya whispered.
"That's right. After all, my parents left in anger yesterday. You can talk to them properly when you go back. I won't go back with you. You can buy some things and take them over. Don't be reluctant to spend them."
As he spoke, Zhao Shanhe took a few hundred dollars from his bag and pushed it over.
"Well, I understand."
Li Qiuya took the money and smiled.
Naturally, she would be happy that her husband could turn around and make money to support the family.
After dinner, Zhao Shanhe took Li Qiuya to the market on his bicycle, bought things with her, watched her get on the bus, and then rushed to the factory.
"Director, you are finally here. Oh no, something happened!"
Who would have thought that just when Zhao Shanhe entered the factory and had not even entered the office building, Kong Jie rushed forward in a hurry, shouting anxiously.
"What happened? You're yelling." Zhao Shanhe frowned and asked.
"Xingyuan is out of stock, do you think I can stop being anxious?" Kong Jie said anxiously.
"What?"
Zhao Shanhe looked slightly stunned and asked hurriedly: "What's going on? Why did Xingyuan run out of stock? Could it be that they don't want to make money even if they have money?"
Xingyuan is the factory that provides outer packaging for Shanqiu beverages.
The plastic bags for Popsicles are all provided by Xingyuan, but now Kong Jie says they are out of stock. How can Zhao Shanhe not be in a hurry?
Without outer packaging, how can it be delivered to customers?
"I don't know what's going on. Xingyuan got a call and said that the order we placed later can't be supplied. They said that their products have been queued for half a month. If we want it, they won't be able to supply it unless they increase the price.
." Kong Jie said helplessly.
"Price increase?"
Zhao Shanhe couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly.
"Who said this?"
"It was Jiang Feng, the general manager of Xingyuan, who said it. I just learned about it, so I wanted to come over and report it to you."
Kong Jie said angrily: "Director, I think Xingyuan is raising the price on the spot. They must know about our order, so they want to make a profit, otherwise they will choke us."
"Is this Jiang Feng's business so unethical?" Zhao Shanhe looked unhappy.
"Yes, Jiang Feng's reputation has never been good. He is a profit-seeking person who only cares about money. He must have calculated that we will sign so many orders this time, so he will manipulate us like this."
Kong Jie mentioned Jiang Feng with a tone full of contempt.
A person who does things without principles is not worthy of respect.
"Except for the outer packaging, do we have enough other materials?" Zhao Shanhe asked.
"Well, that's enough!" Kong Jie nodded.
"In this case, you should quickly purchase another batch to avoid this happening again." Zhao Shanhe immediately ordered.
"Okay, director, I'll go right away."
Watching Kong Jie leave, Zhao Shanhe walked into the office and called Li Xiangyang to leave after a few minutes.
The destination of their trip was naturally Xingyuan Manufacturing.