Sang Xiaoyu said: "The last person I can't keep is you, not even the workers. It would be inconvenient for me to manage. Almost all the workers and technicians here are your relatives and friends. You and I will not keep you."
Huang Daqing was completely discouraged and said: "Let's forget it. You are a woman who does big things. Our small temple cannot accommodate a great god like you. I think you should find another job."
Sang Xiaoyu didn't hesitate at all and said happily: "That's fine,"
He turned around and said to Li Junhao: "Go to the grain and oil store in the south and see that they have also posted an advertisement for redemption."
Li Junhao put on his helmet and asked Sang Xiaoyu to sit on it.
Sang Xiaoyu sat in the car, Li Junhao started the car, and then the car sped away.
They didn't see Huang Daqing's face at this time. He was restless and suffocated by fear and anxiety.
This dilapidated factory is doomed. There are many people in the name of acquisition, but in fact they just want the land. They just sell the land for only 70,000 to 80,000 yuan. How can Huang Daqing be willing to do so?
What can he do if he is unwilling to do so? Production has stalled and sales have stagnated. Now, he is just hoping that God will take pity on him and good luck will fall from the sky.
Now, Sang Xiaoyu has come, but gone like the wind.
Of course he was afraid.
In less than a minute, Sang Xiaoyu's phone kept ringing, and they stopped. Sang Xiaoyu deliberately refused to answer and said, "It must be Huang Daqing. Two hundred thousand is an astronomical figure to them. Otherwise, not even a cent would be paid."
No."
Li Junhao said: "We will ignore him today and let him think about it again. When he comes to us, we will have a way to lower the price. Maybe we can get it for 150,000 yuan."
Sang Xiaoyu shook his head and said, "Although I haven't calculated it carefully, that factory building should be worth 150,000 yuan. When I was in this factory, I knew it was worth it, but the soy sauce factory is not worth anything anymore."
Li Junhao said: "It's okay. If it doesn't work anymore, just change careers. Anyway, you won't lose money on the house."
"If you sell the house alone, you won't be able to raise the price at all. Besides, I'm not just trying to piece it together. Do you want to make quick money? No way."
Li Junhao said: "Then go back."
Sang Xiaoyu glanced at the phone, and it turned out to be Huang Daqing. As soon as Sang Xiaoyu answered the call, he begged her to come back quickly and discuss it carefully.
The two of them deliberately did not return immediately, and Huang Daqing's phone calls kept ringing like a reminder.
The two discussed the details again, and Li Junhao asked if we were too hasty?
Sang Xiaoyu said that based on her understanding, the factory has not changed much. All her so-called investigations are based on the original understanding. She has no idea about the actual situation of the current soy sauce factory.
Li Junhao told her not to worry.
Sang Xiaoyu and the others are back.
Huang Daqing said with a sad face: "Do you know that we have nothing, so you lower the price so harshly?"
Sang Xiaoyu said: "Can I see the accounting report? Can I see an inventory?"
The woman next to her obviously has the right to speak in this soy sauce factory. She said loudly: "You don't have to look at anything. We are hanging in the air half dead now. Whoever can sell will earn some pocket money. Now the workers are even
There are less than ten, and the technicians have already come once a day to provide guidance and then leave..."
Huang Daqing was particularly angry and blamed women for talking too much. He said with a frown: "I see you... you two are also real people. We really need money now."
I have wanted to sell the factory for a long time, but the people under me are all related to each other, and their wages have been delayed for more than half a year. Just for this expense, I dare not sell it easily.
Just be merciful and buy it at the actual price. I have nothing to say. Two hundred thousand is really... I have nothing after paying my salary. Let me calculate the details with you. When the deal was originally made, it also cost twenty thousand.
Thirty thousand yuan, you know this, what’s the market price now? It’s still three hundred thousand yuan, right? This house is worth 150,000 yuan.”
Sang Xiaoyu said: "These difficulties are caused by yourself. You have said so much, and I don't want to take over anymore. Do I have to pay off all the past accounts to you?"
You are not a state-owned enterprise, and I am not a rich boss. I just did this and wanted to find a way out. You said this business is so bad, I really need to think about it carefully."
Factory Director Huang slapped himself twice with his hand and said, "Look at my mouth. I can't do it anymore, but that doesn't mean you can't do it. I think you were our sales champion back then. I think you can do it and I'm optimistic about you."
Sang Xiaoyu said: "It's not that you don't know my situation. These two hundred thousand are also all my property. We should not proceed based on our own wishes. I have to investigate further."
Li Junhao said: "Yes, this matter cannot be solved overnight, we are just taking a look first."
Huang Daqing was so frightened that he stepped forward and handed Li Junhao a cigarette and said to Sang Xiaoyu: "Sister Xiaoyu, I think you are courageous and knowledgeable, and a person with great ambitions.
It turns out that you are just sitting low and biding your time. As long as you have the determination and courage to take on the responsibility, the soy sauce factory will be your world. I really like you. Otherwise, if you pay 200,000, I will count it as 100,000. If you give me a deputy position, I will
I think there will definitely be meat to eat if I follow you."
Sang Xiaoyu looked at Factory Director Huang with some strangeness and said, "I didn't expect you to be so eloquent. If you are so powerful, why can't you run the factory well?"
Director Huang said with a grimace: "It's not because I don't have money. I wasn't a glib talker just now, I was speaking from the bottom of my heart. This kind of behavior requires continuous investment of funds..." Fearing that Sang Xiaoyu would regret it again, he quickly shut up.
Sang Xiaoyu didn't want to talk to him anymore. This man was a little clever and quite clever, but it was all written on his face, making people naturally defensive.
Sang Xiaoyu and Li Junhao walked into the soy sauce factory together. People basking in the sun at the door also heard about it and followed them one after another. They also put forward their demands in a variety of ways. Anyway, the conditions were still quite good.
Li Junhao didn't have a good temper. He shouted loudly: "It's not when you put forward conditions, it's about whether we are willing to accept you. You have to make things clear."
Huang Daqing scolded them and drove them away. Only the woman brought Sang Xiaoyu and Li Junhao to the warehouse.
The woman's surname seems to be Wei. Sang Xiaoyu originally called her Sister Wei, but now she is not sure. After seeing Factory Director Huang call her "Xiao Wei", he was sure that her surname was indeed Wei.
The workers followed them quietly, like spies, trying to steal some information, because everything was closely related to them.
One worker boldly spoke about the plight of the factory and how much he hoped someone could save them from the fire and water. Standing side by side with him was a woman who even shed tears.
Sang Xiaoyu will never be moved by such a thing again. Putting aside the truth or falsehood, even if it is true, how big a role can he play? For the current soy sauce factory, 200,000 yuan may be just a drop in the bucket.