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Chapter 2034: One Man, One Dog, One Gun, One Factory
Speaking of engineers, Hu Xinyu recommended these people. Ji Donglai took the information and was full of mutterings in his mind. He thought that there are all kinds of people nowadays. They put the money they earn into their pockets and treat their own workers as garbage.

"Buy them a ticket, go over and start the work, send an interpreter over, and then the workers will organize themselves and strictly follow the current regulations."

"I'll see if the factory is still Sichuan style. I'll bring some hot pot ingredients to him. I'll also bring some chili peppers. I'll try to bring him Sichuan-style food. We can't let our employees suffer any loss."

For the sake of factory operation, Ji Donglai risked his life and started paying each person a salary of 13,000 yuan. He would advance the salary for the period when the other boss was away and would proceed to the next step when the other boss showed up.

As for the old man guarding the factory, Ji Donglai remembered that he had a stubborn temper and was very reliable, so Ji Donglai had been using him and his men immediately went to prepare.

"In the future, you have to follow the big companies. Look at Yiyuan Intelligent Manufacturing, and then look at our company. They are all Hebei companies, and the gap is too big!"

Long Ju looked at his fellow sufferer Qian Po. The two of them were abandoned by their boss and came here ever since the mask incident became serious.

Living expenses were agreed to be given, but when we got home, there was no money. The family went to the boss's house, but the boss was always not at home. There was a quarrel twice, and Longju's family was invited to drink tea by Uncle Hat twice.

There was no other way, so Longju and Qianpo went to the embassy, ​​but after a long time, they couldn't do anything. The feedback from the domestic side was like this, and there was no way to control it for thousands of miles.

Air tickets are extremely expensive nowadays. If the company doesn't cover the airfare, several of us simply can't afford it. 60,000 yuan for a ticket, is that a joke? Half a year's work would have been in vain.

Now that Ji Donglai has decided to restart the factory, the two have received their wages for more than half a year, and their families are relieved. The two hate their boss even more.

The two took a train and traveled a whole night to reach the destination, but they were stunned by the result.

The factory gate was locked and the courtyard wall had collapsed. I went in through the gap and found the workshop equipment was still there, but everything was covered with something. I didn't know if all the parts were missing.

A lot of glass was broken, some was glued together with paper, and some was isolated with wooden boards.

There was a big yellow dog in the factory's doghouse, looking lazy. It didn't move even when it saw the Chinese approaching. The people guarding the factory were not there, and the dog didn't bother to switch places. It was obvious that the dog was used to being harassed.

"Who are you... Shit, there are Chinese here, are you from China? The switch is on..."

The old Sichuanese who was guarding the factory was from XJ, Sichuan. When he saw Longju and Qianpo, he was like seeing his family members. He held a shotgun in his hand and his eyes were shining.

The two of them only then realized that this place had been basically closed before the mask implementation began, and several managers had left because of disturbances.

Later, the management cost here was too high, so Hu Xinyu closed her place directly. The translator from the headquarters would take another day to arrive, so the person guarding the factory shot a bunch of pigeons with a shotgun, and several people ate stewed pigeons in the evening.

"Wang Wang..."

Longju and Qianpo ate with gusto, but the old man who ran the factory and the dog just took two bites, as the dog had not eaten for a long time.

"What's wrong with him?"

Looking at the dog, both of them had confusion in their eyes.

"I've had enough, you idiot!"

"I am Cao!"

"Why do I feel like I'm being scolded?"

The two looked at the old man, then at the vodka in his hand. The old man immediately hid the wine. This is a treasure and he has to drink it at night. Through chatting, the two knew that the man in front of them was left when Ji Donglai opened this place, and he had a hot temper.

The locals can't afford to offend. If they weren't here, the factory's equipment would have been turned into scrap metal and sold by the locals. The factory's equipped hunting rifles almost killed a local man. It was the army that came, and the locals no longer dared to come openly, and occasionally threw a stone. This is what the factory looks like now.

There are only a few things to eat here, potatoes, basil, fennel, naan, and rice for the New Year. Beef and mutton with bones are difficult to cook, and now chicken feet are also sold. In the past, they were only used to feed dogs.

Old Sichuan now also buys small fishes and shrimps to eat. The children in the village earn a lot of income from this, so Old Sichuan’s influence is very influential in the village now.

"Your brother is really awesome. We thought we were miserable enough, but you are even more miserable!"

Seeing Lao Sichuan's look, the two began to gloat over his misfortune.

"You idiot, I'm not miserable. Someone in the local area regularly sends me wine. The company orders it for me, and someone also delivers food to me at a fixed time. My family pays me every penny. I earn 18,000 yuan, while a guard in China can't even make 6,000 yuan. How can you not be satisfied?"

Seeing the two men gloating, Lao Sichuan took out his cell phone to show them. As engineers, the two men wanted to kill themselves. Since they came to this land, they have been working for private bosses, and their salary has never exceeded 12,000 yuan, and they have college degrees.

The old Sichuan people are literate, holding a gun and watching the factory, eating the best food. During the days in Longju and Qianpo, they only eat potatoes and onions, and they vomit when they see naan.

"Fuck you, Jia family! Your whole family must die, and they won't die well. Fuck you..."

After comparing the companies, the two men immediately knew who was better. They decided to bring their private boss to court after returning home, including all the tax evasion cases over the years.

The translator arrived the next evening, along with various domestic condiments.

Sichuan hotpot base, Northeastern soybean paste, spicy hotpot, Lao Gan Ma, ginger, aged vinegar, instant noodles...a whole big box.

"Old stubborn guy, President Ji said that it's not easy for you to be here, so I brought you some local specialties. If you have anything else, call the headquarters. President Ji is here."

The translator was familiar with Lao Sichuan and handed a bunch of things to Lao Sichuan directly. The old man was so happy, especially when he heard that Ji Dong came to Uzbekistan, he wanted to go to Tashkent immediately, but fortunately the translator stopped him.

"Oh my dear mother, grandma, I finally get to see my family. I'm going to eat until I'm full today!"

"Me too, now Lao Gan Ma is my biological mother, aged vinegar is my relative, and I can eat a bag of soybean paste!"

Longju and Qianpo almost knelt down when they saw the food they brought from China. After half a year, they finally got to taste the flavor of their hometown.

"You idiot, save some food for me. I don't know when the next time will be. This is a treasure that came here on a chartered plane. You can't mess with it like that."

After buying the two people with red eyes, Lao Sichuan was almost loading his bullets.

The other party also hadn't eaten these things for a long time. These condiments are sky-high priced in local Chinese stores. Although he has a high salary in Sichuan, he still can't bear to spend money on them.

In the evening, four of us had instant noodles from China, served with Chinese condiments. There was no soup left and we almost licked the plate. The habit of eating half and throwing away the other half that we used to have in China would definitely not happen here.

What little was left was brushed with hot water and given to the guarding dog, who ate up all that had not been eaten three days ago.

"Oh, I'm so full! If I'm still alive after this mask incident, I'll go abroad and become a whore in my next life. Spicy! There's plenty to eat and drink in China, why do I have to go abroad and suffer this? I don't make much money, and I still have to endure this kind of humiliation. At the critical moment, they ran away. Damn it, how can the Jia family be beaten?"

(End of this chapter)