Chapter 131: Uncle Jin, the Guard of the Leather Shoe Factory
"Uncle Jin, thank you for your hard work. My daughter has just finished school. I will bring her over to take a look."
Qiao went forward and greeted the fat uncle cordially.
"Oh, what's the point of hard work? I've been selling melons all my life, and I'm getting paid for the first time. When I was a kid, I saw this leather shoe factory. It was so grand, and I thought how great it would be if I could work here one day. But we
I can’t even think about it.”
Uncle Jin still had a white towel wrapped around his neck, his flesh was piled up in layers, and his bald head was shiny.
"It's just that Factory Director Qiao thinks highly of me and wants me to be the gatekeeper. I, Jin Sanlu, have to risk my life to guard this factory for Director Qiao!"
"Haha, Uncle Jin, we don't have to risk our lives, just watch normally. With you as the door god guarding the leather shoe factory, I feel a million peace of mind."
Qiao Xiangqian spoke from the bottom of his heart. This Jin Sanlu man is serious and does not hesitate to work hard. If he were serious, not even a fly could escape.
"Haha, Factory Manager Qiao praises me, Lao Jin, so much. You can live happily, and you don't have any arrogance and are kind to others. All the old masters praise Factory Manager Qiao for his benevolence and righteousness."
Jin Sanlu has a loud voice and is full of confidence.
Qiao Jinling squeezed her father's hand tightly. She was worried before that her father wouldn't be able to cope with it, but now it seems that she is overly worried. With people's hearts, there is a foundation for development.
"Director Qiao~ I have finally met you. I wanted to find you before, but this old man stopped me from entering. He is a pedantic old man."
A man's voice sounded from behind.
Qiao Jinling looked back and saw that it was the short security guard from before.
"You little bastard, you still want to bribe me with cigarettes? Can I be bribed with a few cigarette butts of yours? I saw you sneaking around the door several times, I don't know what bad fart you are holding in!"
Uncle Jin's voice was like a bell, and he was a head taller than Da Niu. His overwhelming advantage made Da Niu feel timid, but he still kept his mouth shut.
"You damn baldhead, I'm talking to Factory Director Qiao, it's none of your business as a melon dealer! I think you're just seeking revenge. I ate your watermelons a few times in vain. I eat your melons because I think highly of you! Bah!
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After Daniel scolded him, he retreated unconsciously, fearing that he would be beaten by Jin Sanlu.
His judgment was correct. Jin Sanlu clenched his big fist and planned to punch Daniel in the nose.
"Hey, Uncle Jin, let's calm down the fire. We can't hit anyone casually if we have something to say."
Qiao Xiangqian quickly stopped him. This Jin Sanlu was serious and responsible, but his temper was too explosive.
"Hmph! I just want to spare you for Factory Manager Qiao's sake. Factory Manager Qiao, I, Jin Sanlu, am not a barbarian. If you ask me to take good care of the factory, I will remember that I won't let cats, dogs, and cats."
Go in. This kid has bad intentions, so I kicked him out."
Jin Sanlu did not use chicken feathers as command arrows, but took people's money, so he had to do his own thing.
"You stinky old man, I can't argue with you as a gatekeeper. I told Factory Director Qiao that Zhen Qingyuan knows, he is my second uncle and grandpa, a real relative. I just don't want to disturb him, otherwise we will just rely on each other."
Because of our relationship, he will definitely come to intercede on my behalf."
"Hmph! Then go find it!"
Qiao Jinling couldn't listen anymore.
Daniel grinned, showing his big yellow teeth, and continued: "This is not something he is busy with. We can solve it ourselves, so don't bother him. It's just a job as a gatekeeper. I don't want a good job."
"Daniu, don't think about this anymore. It's not impossible for me to let you come back. Not to mention your attitude, you should know how many pairs of leather shoes have been lost in your hands. Please go and beg you.
Second uncle and grandpa, even if he comes, I will only say this."
Qiao moved forward, showing off his aura as the leader of a factory.
"Come on, Joe, you are a dung beetle pretending to be a big rivet. You are a fake. I have to go to my second uncle and grandpa to file a complaint and find someone to investigate you. I don't believe there is nothing wrong with you. Damn it!"
The big cow is short and slender. Even when he talks about threats, he still feels like a little potato jumping around.
"Get out of here, little Douzi!"
Jin Sanlu picked up the big broom and rushed towards it. The big cow screamed in fright, rolled and crawled away.
"Yes, just roll away like this, as far as you can, and don't let me see you again, haha, or else I'll beat you every time I see you!"
Jin Sanlu put his hands on his hips. He had seen too many of these stinky fish and rotten shrimps. Which one had he ever been afraid of?
"Grandpa Jin is so awesome!"
Qiao Jinling clapped her hands, saying that a gentleman talks but does not use his hands. I am afraid that a gentleman is afraid of getting beaten by using his hands, but he doesn't know that using his hands can actually relieve his anger much more than using his mouth.
"Haha, Lingling, you have never seen Grandpa Jin's demeanor before. I think before the crackdown, there were so many gangsters. I just let one person grab the melon and run away. I'm going to chase him. The rest are just
They snatched the melons from my car. In the end, I was so angry that I picked up a large knife and frightened them so much that they wet their pants. They never dared to cause trouble in my stall again."
When Jin Sanlu mentioned what happened in the past, his whole body was full of energy, as if those little thieves were right in front of him, keeping each one of them safe!
"Haha, Uncle Jin, I'll leave the factory to you for inspection. Don't worry, I'll take Lingling in first."
Qiao kicked the motorcycle's starter lever forward, and as soon as he hit the gas pedal, he entered the factory with a "woo" sound.
He slowed down and introduced the leather shoe factory to Qiao Jinling. Qiao Jinling had visited it last time but didn't take a closer look. This time he finally had time to take a closer look.
Passing through the gatehouse, the first thing you see is the welcome wall, which neatly reads in red paint "Sweat more, worry more, make more pairs of good shoes, and earn more money."
"Haha, Dad, is this what you want?"
Qiao Jinling pointed at the welcome sign and asked with a smile.
"Yes, isn't it good? We work hard just to make more money, and make it clearer. Workers can understand it. They also said that I think well and feel more energetic about my work."
Joe looked forward with a proud look.
"Okay, Dad is great! All I need is this down-to-earth attitude."
Qiao Jinling couldn't help but give a thumbs up, vulgarity is elegance, it's useless to talk in fancy words, it's ineffective, it's better to be straightforward and effective. She remembered that when she worked overtime and stayed up late, she had to listen to the saying that the company is her home, what's the point of being selfless?
Dedication, everyone just wants to make money.
To the east of the welcome wall is the office building of the shoe factory. Further inside, there is a masonry-structured production workshop in the center of the factory. Two mechanized production workshops, maintenance workshops, carports, etc. are built on the southeast side of the factory.
"Lingling, wait until dad stops the motorcycle and takes you to the cafeteria to eat."
Joe moved forward and parked the car in the shed. There were no bicycles at this point, and the workers had all gone home from get off work.
"Oh, Comrade Lao Qiao, you've done a good job, you even have a canteen."
Qiao Jinling felt that she had underestimated her father before.
"Hey, let's go up and call Uncle Chen together. I guess he's still in the workshop at this point."
"Um!"
Qiao Qianqian took Qiao Jinling's hand and walked towards the workshop. Thanks to Chen Guoqiang, otherwise Qiao Qianqian wouldn't have been able to smooth out the leather shoe factory so quickly.
As soon as they approached the workshop, they heard a woman talking in a loud and rough voice.
"Damn girl movie, you are the only one with a big mouth. I am an old employee of a leather shoe factory. The People's Liberation Army who fought against U.S. aggression and aided Korea all wore cloth shoes made by me. You are nothing!"