Deliberately attack

Yes, win.

Tang Yili made up his mind, he wanted to fight for a team championship, not according to the script, not according to other people's plan, to complete a seemingly impossible counterattack.

But the premise is that she has to find out how the competing fabrics got into the recording scene.

According to Qin Sheng, he checked the surveillance and found nothing suspicious. Instead, he asked Tang Yili to go home and check for himself. Tang Yili planned to follow this clue and go back to the company to ask.

This matter was handled by Wang Jian, so naturally I asked him first.

Wang Jian scratched his head when he heard what happened on the TV station, and then recounted everything he knew.

"Each episode of the program has a theme. For example, the last episode was made of woolen products, so I asked the warehouse to prepare several kinds of woolen fabrics in advance, black, coffee, and these common winks are all in five colors. prepared."

"We are sponsors. It's not good for people to say that we are stingy, so we prepare an extra copy, and they are all new this year. The quality is nothing to say..."

Tang Yili stopped him, the key thing she wanted to know was how did Huo get to the TV station.

"Driving there." Wang Jian asked, "Our factory and warehouse are both in the southern suburbs. One call and report the product number and quantity, and the people there directly shipped the goods. "

"We've been shipping like this for decades."

Tang Yili bit her lip.

This may be the problem. It has been shipped in this way for decades, so no one at the head office knows whether it has been tampered with, let alone checked.

Tang Yili got up, held his coat and called the driver to ask someone to prepare the car.

Wang Jian followed: "I'll go with you."

The two got into the car and analyzed it on the way.

However, there is no clue.

After more than an hour, the car arrived at the Nanjiao Industrial Park, which occupies a very large area. Fengtang's factory building is in the last area. Because it is newly rebuilt, the Zhumen compound looks brand new and modern.

There are security checks at the gate and strict management.

Wang Jian got out of the car and negotiated briefly. The guard's eyes immediately became respectful and cautious, and then he let them go.

The black Continental car, followed by a Mercedes-Benz, drove all the way in, and finally stopped at the door of the large warehouse, with simple and rough modern industrial lines, and the sound of rumbling machines behind it.

Tang Yili, who was ten years old, was very familiar with this scene. Revisiting it today, she once again sighed that her father had a hard time starting a business.

"Miss, you are here."

The caretaker is Song Bo, who has worked for the Tang family for nearly 30 years and watched Tang Yili grow up.

"Uncle Song." Tang Yili smiled, "I came today to see the delivery process in the factory, so I won't disturb your work."

"I dare not say that."

"I've heard that Fontan is now under the management of the eldest lady, and we should cooperate in whatever we do."

Uncle Song bent his waist, opened the big iron gate, and invited people inside.

The warehouse area is half the size of a football field, with a height of four floors. Inside, there are steel frames, and layers of finished fabrics are placed, with numbers on them.

Although it is broad daylight, I am afraid that the sun will affect the fading of the fabric. There are few windows inside and the light is not good.

Uncle Song pointed to a shelf with his flashlight on, "This is what was delivered to the TV station that day. All the colors are here."

Tang Yili carefully identified all the packages above with Feng Tang logo, without exception.

"What about loading? Who is responsible for loading?" she asked.

"It's me too," Song Bo replied, "Whether we are going to the port or the airport, we have hired a transportation company, and we have cooperated for many years. They always follow orders to carry, so there should be no problem."

Wang Jian: "Did someone press the car?"

Uncle Song shook his head: "It's not like transporting cash."

"However, large-scale transportation needs to be inspected layer by layer. If a ton and a half ton of goods are missing, the transportation company will have to pay for it. But when it was sent to the TV station, the goods were not worth much, so no one After checking, the guard found a relative's car, took it away, and gave 1000 yuan as an errand fee."

Just so casual?

Tang Yili was a little speechless, but after thinking about it again, he didn't blame the warehouse. It was really not a big job, and there was no need to get in and out of the car to check.

But it also exposed loopholes in this way.

Tang Yili said that he wanted to see the guard, or contact his relatives, and ask if anything special happened during the process of picking up the goods.

Uncle Song suddenly showed a troubled face.

"Miss, unfortunately, the doorman... died."

"died?!"

Tang Yili and Wang Jian spoke in unison.

On a sunny day, a strange smell suddenly appeared.

"Don't be nervous, it's not what you think... That doorman, Old Zhang, has advanced gastric cancer, and he has half a year left to live. We also feel sorry for him, and let him live in the factory all the time... …Finding a car to deliver goods is a bit oily, so let him do it.”

"In a few days, people will disappear."

After finishing speaking, Uncle Song sighed slightly regretfully.

Tang Yili was speechless for a moment.

Such a dying person probably wouldn't do anything small for a roll of fabric.

Wang Jian also thought of this, and asked, "Are there other people in his family?"

"I heard that there is a son who lives in poverty, but no one has seen him."

This thread appears to be broken.

Tang Yili and Wang Jian walked out together, when suddenly a gray-blue bird flew past and landed on the monitoring railing not far away.

A thought flashed in Tang Yili's mind: "Maybe we can find the car owned by Lao Zhang's relative."

……

On the way back to the city by car, Wang Jian gave Tang Yili the USB flash drive.

"The content you asked me to copy in the monitoring room just now is here. The car that Lao Zhang's relatives came to pull the goods, the license plate number is Bei NK876."

If you want to find the owner of this car, you have to enter the transportation system or the insurance system, which are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Tang Yi asked for courtesy.

Go home and ask.

Xun Lang worked overtime today, and when he came back at five past nine, he usually had eaten by this time, but he never thought that there would be a more sumptuous meal waiting for him as soon as he entered the door.

Tang Yili reached out to take Xun Lang's coat and file bag, "Husband has worked hard, husband, do you want to eat first, or do you want to eat first?"

Typical Japanese service, quite surprising.

Xun Langzai looked at Tang Yili carefully, and smiled lightly: "Ms. Tang has something to say, it's better to say it directly."

Tang Yili pulled Xun Lang to sit down at the dining table, turned on the computer, and played the surveillance video for him.

"This license plate, can you help me find out the owner of the car?"

Xun Lang looked at it seriously: "What do you want him for?"

"I want to find out about the fabric change, can you help me?"

Tang Yili looked at him pitifully.

Xun Lang put his hand on the table, clasped his index fingers, and smiled coldly.