Chapter 458
Chapter 458
"Hmph, she knows what your sister has done!" Wang Jian said.
"Wang Jian, if you don't want to pass by me, just tell me, don't make excuses!" Zheng Li scolded, "I have an event tonight, and I'm going to have dinner with other men!"
Wang Jian became angry when he heard this, and he rushed forward and raised his hand to hit Zheng Li.
But as soon as he raised his hand, Zheng Jun grabbed it.
"If you have something to say, don't do it!" Zheng Jun grabbed Wang Jian with one hand and talked while holding a cigarette in his mouth.
He was strong and strong, while Wang Jian was taller but not as strong as he was, and he couldn't move even if he grabbed him.
"Your sister has already admitted it, so what are you talking about?" Wu Jian said angrily.
"What did she admit? That's an angry word!" Zheng Jun said: "Just now she asked me to go to dinner tonight, and said she would bring you and your son with her. How could she go fooling around with other people at night?"
Speaking of this, Zheng Jun said to a worker next to him: "You were here just now, do you think so?"
"Yes, just now your sister asked you to go to dinner at night, and you said you were going to catch eels, but your sister said that there was a big treat for dinner at night, and she said that the man opened a restaurant, and he wanted to consult you here situation."
The worker next to him said unhurriedly.
"Wang Jian, did you hear clearly? Now you can tell us, who said that my sister is going to fool around with others tonight?" Zheng Jun asked Wang Jian loudly.
"Aunt Zhou said it. She said that a man asked you if you would go to his place at night." Wang Jian said.
"Go to his place? It's about going to his restaurant for dinner." Zheng Jun said.
"I remembered, Xu Damao asked this way. I said that I would bring my son with me, and he agreed." The proprietress said.
"Wang Jian, don't you know who Aunt Zhou is? She likes to spread gossip. Even if she made no mistakes, just one sentence can't explain anything? You want to do it without asking?" Zheng Jun said.
Wang Jian was dumbfounded.
He remembered that Aunt Zhou was indeed the kind of person Zheng Jun said.
In addition, Zheng Jun and another worker testified, so the man asked Zheng Li to go to his place at night, which meant that he went to a restaurant for dinner.
"I'm going to find Aunt Zhou to settle the score!" Wang Jian was stunned for a while, then turned and left.
"Don't come back!" Zheng Li yelled from behind: "Don't go to dinner tonight, I will take my son to have a big meal, you can eat leftovers tonight!"
Seeing that the farce was over, the crowd gradually dispersed.
At this time, Zheng Li still felt uncomfortable, and kept complaining there.
"Sister, you either divorce Wang Jian, or stop whining, it sounds annoying!" Zheng Jun said.
"If I were five years younger, I would have to divorce this bastard!" Zheng Li scolded.
"Okay, close the shop early, and go to dinner tonight!" Zheng Jun urged.
"I made an appointment to eat at seven o'clock in the evening, and my restaurant will be there in half an hour." Zheng Li said.
In the evening, Zheng Li, Zheng Jun, brother and sister, and Zheng Li's son came to Xu Damao's restaurant together.
Xu Damao got ready a long time ago, when he saw them coming, he quickly greeted them to be seated, and then asked the waiter to serve the food.
"Your husband is really young." Xu Damao praised Zheng Jun.
"He's my brother, Zheng Jun!" Zheng Li gave Xu Damao a white look.
"So it's your brother, I misunderstood!" Xu Damao laughed and said, "Where's your husband? Why didn't you come?"
"I didn't let him come!" Zheng Li said.
"What's wrong? Did the young couple quarrel?" Xu Damao asked.
"Hmph, isn't it because of you?" Zheng Li said angrily, "When you invited me to dinner in the morning, you insisted on saying whether to go to your place in the evening. It turned out that a talkative woman overheard and told my husband and I had a fight!"
"I mean whether to go to my place for dinner at night." Xu Damao scratched his head, "It's my fault, I didn't speak clearly."
Soon, the food will be served.
There are some good dishes, there are chicken and meat, and they all taste good.
Zheng Li's son was very happy to eat, and his little mouth kept moving.
And Zheng Li and Zheng Jun were not polite, and chatted with Xu Damao while eating.
Xu Damao asked about the situation around the weaving factory, and then the topic unknowingly turned to the weaving factory itself.
"Your weaving factory is doing well, right?" Xu Damao asked.
"What's the matter? A few years ago, I could only say it was okay, but this year I think it's going to be over!" Zheng Jun shook his head, and then took a sip of his wine.
"Why can't it work? Didn't your factory raise capital as usual?" Zheng Li said.
"What is that little salary? There is no bonus this month!" Zheng Jun said: "Brother Xu, I didn't hit you. If you want to open a restaurant near our factory, you must lose money! The dishes like yours are delicious. , but want to sell to workers in our factory? Don’t even think about it!”
"Why is that?" Xu Damao asked knowingly.
"Why? It's not because the wages in our factory are low! And it's hard to say whether the wages will be paid on time next month!" Zheng Jun said.
"How can this happen? You are the iron rice bowl, so it is impossible not to pay wages on time." Xu Damao said.
"Iron rice bowl? So what? As far as I know, there are several factories whose wages have not been paid yet!" Zheng Jun said: "Besides, our factory has such a big quality accident, and it is all lost to the sky. How can there be money to pay wages?"
"I seem to have heard someone say that the quality of the fabric you produce is not very good." Xu Damao said.
"It's not just bad? It's simply unqualified!" Zheng Jun said.
"Why is this happening? The weaving factory has never had such a big problem before, right?" Zheng Li asked.
"The past was the past, and now is the present! The machines in the past were all new, but the machines in the present are old and no one is going to fix them! It would be strange if nothing happened!" Zheng Jun said.
"Then why didn't you fix it?" Xu Damao was puzzled.
"If you don't have money, you need spare parts to repair the machine, and you need experienced mechanics. Also, some of the core components of the machine are broken, and the value of maintenance is lost at all. If you want to repair all the machines, you need A lot of money." Zheng Jun said.
"But if the machine is not repaired, production cannot be carried out. If there is no production, there will be no income. Isn't that even worse?" Xu Damao asked.
"Yes, everyone understands this truth, but no one cares about it. Although the machine had various faults in the past, it could still be used barely after sewing. Everyone knows that it will be a matter of time before the machine breaks down completely, but it just doesn't happen. People take care of it, and they always think that we can wait until the machine is completely broken."
"It's all right now. The machine is broken and the quality of the fabric is not up to standard. This will cause even greater losses."
Zheng Jun said.
Zheng Jun himself had a problem with the weaving factory, and after drinking some wine, he told all he knew.
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