"Dear villagers of Jiangxia Village, are you here for an interview?"
Zhao Shanhe smiled and said something.
Just this sentence made the villagers in Jiangxia Village excited in an instant. After a brief daze, they became excited and stepped forward one by one, asking all kinds of questions.
"Interview? Director Zhao, are you saying you want to recruit in our Jiangxia Village?"
"Can we come to work in your glass factory?"
"Director Zhao, are you serious?"
…
Seeing this lively scene, Zhao Shanhe raised his hands and pressed them down, and all the noise disappeared.
"Yes, I will definitely recruit from your Jiangxia Village. Isn't this a matter of course? And as far as I know, many of the villagers in your Jiangxia Village used to work in Jinlu Glass Factory. I miss you.
You don’t want to see Jinlu Glass Factory go bankrupt and collapse like this, unable to recover from the fall, right?”
"Of course not."
A middle-aged man walked out of the crowd. He stood at the front, looked at Zhao Shanhe and said seriously: "Director Zhao, please introduce yourself. My name is Yang Xuejian. I am from Jiangxia Village. I used to work at Jinlu Glass."
Work in the factory."
"I want to ask, is what you just said true? Are you saying that you can revive the glass factory and are you willing to use us to work here?"
"Of course, that's what I mean."
Zhao Shanhe didn't look sideways and smiled slightly.
"Yang Xuejian, right? I know you. Before the Jinlu Glass Factory closed down, you were the director of the third production workshop of this glass factory. You were eager for public justice and a hero that everyone admired. I can't say enough.
Wrong?"
"You know me?" Yang Xuejian was shocked and stared at Zhao Shanhe with wide eyes.
"I know, it's not just you, there are others. I've heard of your names, but I've never met them in person. I know that you are all workers at the Jinlu Glass Factory, and that this glass factory was able to create
Brilliant contributors. But later on, because of the bankruptcy of this glass factory, you all left one by one."
"And mine?"
"Now that I have bought the Jinlu Glass Factory, I naturally want to develop this place. Otherwise, do you think I have too much money to spend? My money is not blown by the strong wind. It is all for no reason.
What are you going to do if you buy this place?”
Zhao Shanhe glanced at the audience and talked eloquently.
The villagers were whispering.
"Don't listen to his nonsense. He didn't buy this place to build a glass factory at all. He just wanted to use this place for other things. If any of you are deceived by him, you will be unlucky and suffer.
"
Wang Fakui noticed something was wrong with the situation and quickly shouted.
"Shut up."
Zhao Shanhe interrupted Wang Fakui without hesitation, looked over indifferently, and said in a mocking tone: "Wang Fakui, you have no bottom line in doing things and have no rules in your behavior. Do you just think that everyone is the same as you? Let's not say anything else.
Tell me what happened this time, why did you ask so many people to come here?"
"The banner says we will give you justice, but what do you mean by justice?"
"Is it the land fee you are shouting about?"
"I'm just confused. When Jinlu Glass Factory bought this place, it signed a contract with every household. Every household also signed, stamped and collected the money. Why now?
I have to come here, and I won’t let go of this matter, and I have to come up with another land fee.”
Zhao Shanhe walked up to the banner, pointed his fingers, and spoke in a sarcastic tone.
"Do you think you should ask for the money?"
"Do you think you'd be embarrassed to take this money?"
"I just thought I should have it, I just had the nerve to take it." Wang Fakui began to lie.
"Yeah?"
Zhao Shanhe raised the corners of his lips and said with indifferent eyes: "Folks, I know that this matter was caused by Wang Fakui himself. He wanted to make money from this matter. And as far as I know, in Jinlu Glass
Three months before the factory went bankrupt, Director Liu Wei'an once gave him a land fee, do you know this?"
"What? There is such a thing? I've never heard of it."
"Really or not?"
"Wang Fakui, is this happening?"
Yang Xuejian stared at Wang Fakui's face and asked calmly: "Wang Fakui, I asked you about this at the time, what did you say? You said you didn't have the money at all? How do you explain it now?"
"I!"
Wang Fakui was speechless.
"What are you, you can't say it, you don't dare to say it, right? If you don't dare to say it, I will tell everyone."
Zhao Shanhe turned around and scanned the audience, and said forcefully: "That time, Director Liu Wei'an was so entangled that he couldn't do anything, so he gave Wang Fakui 30,000 yuan. But now it seems that you didn't know about this, which means he
He didn’t send you this money at all, he kept it for himself!”
"Wang Fakui, right?"
"No, there is no such thing. I have never received this money at all."
Wang Fakui's face turned red, like a gambler who had lost all his money. He stared at Zhao Shanhe with blood-red eyes and shouted angrily: "Zhao Shanhe, please stop spitting here, I don't know the money you are talking about. You don't
Are you just afraid? You are afraid that we will come to ask for money from you, but you can’t do it if you are afraid. You must compensate us for the land cost.”
"Do you think so?"
Unfortunately, except for a few sporadic echoes, everyone else remained quiet this time.
"Wang Fakui, you see, this is the human heart."
Zhao Shanhe shook his head mockingly.
"It makes no sense for you to deny it here. Have you forgotten that the 30,000 yuan went to the public account, which means you took it from the bank. You are not afraid of denying it now. If you withdraw it from the bank
Record, do you have anything else to say?"
"I!"
Wang Fakui was shocked.
"Wang Fakui, you are a complete bastard!"
"Brother Kui, is this true?"
"You bastard, we still treat you like a big brother, but you didn't even tell us, and you actually pocketed this money."
The villagers were angry.
The few people who originally followed Wang Fakui were also furious.
The look in their eyes made them want to trample Wang Fakui into a pulp right now.
"Enough!"
Wang Fakui, who was being pointed at by so many people, his blood surged and his face turned red. After sweeping around, he raised his arm and pointed at everyone, shouting angrily: "Yes, I took a sum of money, but that's it."
The money is not for you at all, it is for me. I asked for it myself from Jinlu Glass Factory, why should I give it to you!"
"If you want money, isn't Zhao Shanhe right here? You can ask for it from him!"
"Who is he? He is the boss of Shanqiu Food, the boss of Hetu Manufacturing, and the boss of Zhao Xiaobai Winery. He has plenty of money. He is not short of what you want. If you want money, just ask him. Keep scolding him.
Am I interesting?"
At this moment, Wang Fakui was barking like a mad dog.
However, the next second, all his wild screams stopped abruptly.