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Chapter 338 Collection
It is not easy to find out about reselling products. After all, Huagang is the pillar enterprise of the entire Hualin, and its output and shipments are not small. It's too easy, and there are too many people and things involved, so it's not easy to check, but it's much easier to check and resell those obsolete old equipment.

Wang Xiang is quite famous in the factory, but this matter involves the interests of countless people. This is the footsteps of Huagang, and Huagang is a state-owned enterprise. From the factory director Song Yukun to Xing Saner, the chief of the security department, All of them are cadres with a formal establishment. Isn't digging the foot of the birch steel wall the same as digging the foot of the country.

Those who participated in it all wished they could keep silent and hide the matter in a hole under the bed, so they would not take the initiative to tell outsiders.

However, there is no impenetrable wall in this world, but whatever has been done, no matter how well it is concealed, there will always be clues left behind.

Wang Zhong didn't have the time and effort to do some investigations in the factory, but there were many people who could.

Those who work hard govern people, and those who work hard govern others.

You have to do everything by yourself. Although there are fun, they are all the same. Life is nothing but driven by profit, and few people can escape this exception.

Xiaofeng is like this, Wang Xiang is like this, Wang Yang, Shen Mo, Fu Weijun, Gong Biao, Huang Liru and others are also like this.

Speaking of Gong Biao, Wang Zhong saw Gong Biao again in Jishantang that day. He was in his twenties. Although Gong Biao was not very handsome when he was young, he was full of youthfulness. It's just that mouth that likes to babble is not very reliable.

"Officer Gong?" Wang Zhong looked at Gong Biao, who was a few years older than himself, and greeted him with a smile.

"We're about the same age, so just call me Biaozi." In a place like a factory office, Gong Biao is no longer the stunned young man who just stepped out of school. It has already become instinct.

Gong Biao looked at at least 26 seven, and he was right when he said that he was about the same age as Wang Zhong.

"Biaozi, let me just say it straight. If you want to order food, you can, but you have to pay the food owed before, and every time you order food in the future, you have to pay now, and you can't sign the bill." Wang Zhong said directly.

Huang Ling was supposed to be in charge of the reception at the counter, but Song Yukun, the factory director, was not a man, and signed the bill every time, and Wang Zhong had to go to Huagang's finance department to check out every time. It was fine, but last month and last month There was a sudden change in the list last month, and it is still settled up to now.

The chief of the finance department said that he was waiting for the signature of the factory director to confirm, and he could not give the money without the signature of the factory director.

That's why it came out today.

"Brother Wang Zhong, isn't the finance department going through the procedures? We Huagang is such a big factory, do we still owe you some food money?" Gong Biao still used the tone he usually used in the factory.

Wang Zhong smiled and said: "That's a lot to say, isn't it over for the first two months? I've gone to the finance department three times!"

"Brother, just do me a favor and help me this time. When I turn around, I will buy you a drink!"

"Biaozi, it's not a question of whether I will give you face or not, it's my small shop that can't afford you to sign a bill like this."

Gong Biao wanted to say something more, but Wang Zhong cut him off with his hand: "Okay, that's about it, let's show respect to each other, and if we go on, it won't be good to tear our faces."

"I'm just a small restaurant, and what I'm doing is just a small business. It's not those big restaurants and restaurants with big businesses. I really can't afford such a toss."

"Alas!" Gong Biao sighed, he didn't want to embarrass Wang Zhong, but this was a task assigned to him by Song Yukun himself, if he couldn't complete it, why would he hang around in the factory.

"Brother, even if you want to pay the bill, you have to wait until the meal is finished! See if this is okay. You should make the meal today. When the factory manager and the others finish eating, I will pay the bill. Then I will go to the finance department by myself." Reimbursement, do you think so?"

Gong Biao looked at Wang Zhong sincerely.

Wang Zhong first looked embarrassed, and then sighed: "Okay, don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha. If you call me brother, then I will give you this face and treat it as a friend of yours. But let me say first." Well, as much as you want, no discount."

A smile appeared on Gong Biao's face: "No problem, I'm not the kind of person who takes advantage of it and pretends to be obedient. You help me this time, and I will remember you well."

In the evening, at 06:30, Song Yukun led several section chiefs, secretaries, and a few strangers in suits and shoes to Jishan Hall.

Gong Biao followed behind impressively.

Song Yukun and other leaders in the factory were all smiling. Song Yukun pulled the middle-aged man beside him with a friendly face and said, "Mr. Liu, don't think this restaurant is small, but the chef's skills are like this!"

As he spoke, he leaned into the ear of the middle-aged man and whispered: "Mr. Liu, the chef of this restaurant is actually a child of our Huagang. I heard that he went to the provincial capital to learn the art. Well done, he is also proficient in several cuisines.”

"Oh? This chef can cook Cantonese cuisine?" Mr. Liu is from Guangdong Province. He has recently had a heated fight with Song Yukun. Many of the raw materials used in the factory now come from Mr. Liu.

Song Yukun smiled mysteriously, "Let me keep it a secret."

When Mr. Liu heard what Song Yukun said, his curiosity was really aroused. Looking at the Jishantang in front of him, which was just a facade, he couldn't connect it with the expected big hotel, but the more so, Liu Always more curious.

People are like this, always full of curiosity about unknown things.

Song Yukun also put a lot of thought into it and asked Gong Biao to make a reservation in advance. Knowing that Wang Zhong can cook Cantonese cuisine, he specially ordered a table of Cantonese cuisine to entertain Mr. Liu and his party.

In the past, Song Yukun would not even show a businessman like Mr. Liu, but now the situation is different. Although a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, if Huagang really dies in Song Yukun's hands, then Song Yukun's official career will also be lost. Just cut it off, maybe there will be some troubles on my back.

And even if Huagang really collapsed, Song Yukun himself had to eat enough.

Now Huagang is in a mess, and the tail is too big to lose, so it resells the oil and water of the equipment, which can not satisfy the appetite of Director Song. What Song Yukun really wants to eat is the tribute from the suppliers such as Mr. Liu.

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"Brother, thank you for today!" Gong Biao said to Wang Chong, who was dressed in a white chef's attire, at the counter in the front hall of Jishantang. Although the meat was painful, the result was good. Mr. Liu and his party were very satisfied with the meal, and gave a thumbs up Even in Shencheng, such authentic and delicious Cantonese cuisine is rare, and Gong Biao was praised by Song Yukun for this.

"It's not that you didn't give me the money!" Wang Zhong said.

"If there is anything that can help in the future, please let me know if I can help." Although Wang Zhong said so, Gong Biao still accepted Wang Zhong's love in his heart.

"I take this seriously!" Wang Zhong looked at Gong Biao and said seriously.

"necessary!"

Although Gong Biao is a mouthful king who has lived in his dream all his life, but with his smooth and sophisticated temperament, if there is no such thing as in the original plot, maybe he can really make a name for himself.

The next day, in the morning, after returning from the vegetable market with Wang Yang, Wang Zhong went straight to the finance department of the factory, and took the ledger to ask the chief of the finance department to write off the account. He got out of the safe, took out a wad of cash, and put it in front of Wang Zhong.

"Is the number wrong?" You don't even need to count, just take a look at Wang Zhong to know that the number is wrong: "You signed more than that in my restaurant in the past two months alone."

"This is from last month!" The chief financial officer said with a smile.

Wang Zhong sneered, looked at the Chief Financial Officer and asked, "What about last month and this month?"

The chief of the finance section said: "Last month's payment will be settled next month. As for this month's payment, of course it will be two months later."

"Section Chief, I'm just a small restaurant owner. I operate on a small budget. I don't buy and sell goods in the factory. I don't have that much capital turnover. Aren't you bullying honest people!"

"Wang Zhong, you can't talk nonsense, it's not that you won't give you money, it's just that you are bullying you!" The chief of the finance section said with a serious face.

"This is not bullying, I don't believe it, Huagang is such a big factory, doesn't it even pay for the food?" Wang Zhong said angrily.

"You don't want to?" The chief financial officer's face also turned cold.

"Yes, I don't want to!" Wang Zhong said directly.

The chief of the finance section said: "Our finance department is in charge of the money bag in the factory, and all the bills have to go through procedures. A factory as big as Huagang, will it owe you that little money? The Chinese New Year will be in a few months." Yes, the factory manager managed to attract Hong Kong businessmen. Recently, the factory has been working overtime. There are more and more things to do, especially in our finance department. It's just that you are also Huagang's child, so you can't be considerate?"

First it was earnest, then it was righteous, and finally it went directly to moral kidnapping.

It's a pity that he chose the wrong person this time.

"Of course I can understand, but can the factory also understand and understand me? I am just an ordinary person with no family background. I rely on a small restaurant like Jishantang to support my family. With such a large family business, Huagang, I will definitely not I can't even get the money for the meal. Besides, those bills have the signatures of you leaders, and they are not fake. No matter how busy the finance department is, it won't be too late to spare the time to eat and pay the bills, right? ?”

"Let me tell you the truth!" The chief of the finance section whispered: "If you still want to do business with Huagang, you have to follow our rules. The current reimbursement process takes two months, so you can't miss a day. .”

Wang Zhong stood up, looked into the eyes of the chief financial officer, and said coldly, "Is this the chief's plan for me?"

The Chief Financial Officer smiled and said, "Wang Zhong, you are a smart person, and a smart person should do smart things."

"I'm sorry, you're not me, and I'm not you. The smart thing you said is not so smart in my opinion. What I want to do is very simple." Wang Zhong pushed the bill to the chief of the finance department : "Sign the bill, pay back the money, settle the debt."

"Birch steel is not you..."

"I don't care what Birch Steel is. I only take what I should. I won't take what's not mine. It's mine, so don't try to owe it to anyone."

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"What am I, barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes?" Wang Zhong said with a smile, it was just a threat, but he didn't hide it.

"What do you mean?" The head of the finance section turned ugly.

Wang Zhongdao: "If I can't get the money you owe me from Huagang, then I can only go to the municipal committee and the finance department to find someone to ask for it. I don't know what it means to be low-key. If I get some eggs, it will be published in the newspapers. TV or something, if the workers in our factory and people outside know that Huagang’s leaders are in arrears with food, you think the workers will doubt that the factory can’t pay wages, and the city will think There is something wrong inside Huagang, why don’t you send someone down to investigate?”

"Are you threatening me?" The chief financial officer stood up suddenly and glared at Wang Zhong.

"I'm not threatening, I'm just showing my attitude."

Wang Zhong met the Finance Section Chief's eyes that he thought were full of majesty, neither humble nor overbearing, without fear.

The head of the finance section had a gloomy face. Under Wang Zhong's gaze, he finally chose to compromise. After checking the bills brought by Wang Zhong, he settled all the accounts.

When Wang Zhong left, he still didn't forget to say: "By the way, Jishantang will not support signing bills in the future. If you want to eat, you can pay with cash and credit card."

Wang Zhong, who came out of the finance department, was a little disappointed. He thought that the head of the finance department would be tough with him to the end, but he didn't expect this guy to give in.

It seems that there must be a lot of bad things in normal times, otherwise, Wang Zhong would not have compromised by simply threatening a few words.

But it wasn't nothing. Wang Zhong looked at the recording equipment in his hand with a smile on his face.

Wang Zhong spent a lot of money to get this from Guangdong Province. It is said that it is from Xiangjiang, which is what the undercover agents in the movie used.

There is no way, if the so-called Huagang executives who want to report this group of corpses without any substantive evidence, it is really not that easy.

This equipment, Wang Zhong, was placed in the office of the chief financial officer two months ago. In the past two months, Wang Zhong has done a lot of deeds of a gentleman. It really allowed Wang Zhong to get a lot of recordings.

Although it is difficult to use a simple recording as evidence, it should be sufficient as supporting evidence, and what is important to Wang is only the material of the report, not the ironclad evidence for their conviction and sentencing.

After Wang Zhong left, the chief financial officer immediately went to the factory director's office to find Song Yukun and told him about it.

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the other side.

"Brother Chong! Brother Chong!" Xiaofeng waited outside Jishantang for a long time. He had already been to Wang Zhong's house, but he didn't see anyone, so he could only come to Jishantang to stay here.

"Any news?" Wang Zhong looked at Xiaofeng and asked.

"En!" Xiaofeng nodded, feeling quite excited.

"Come in with me!"

Wang Zhong led Xiaofeng into the box, Xiaofeng took out a piece of paper folded into squares from his pocket, and handed it to Wang Zhong.

Naturally, they couldn't remember too many things on the paper, they only listed one list after another, and Xiaofeng introduced the information of several important names on the list to Wang Zhong.

"The person who contacted Xing San'er outside was nicknamed Mengniu. I don't know what his real name is. He has dozens of brothers under him. I heard that there are many outlaws. The things we usually get are for this man named Bullish."

During this period, the Northeast has lost its important position as the national industrial base in the past. Various large state-owned factories have closed down one after another. A large number of people are unemployed and laid off. The world is so developed, it is not uncommon to see fights, seeking revenge and hurting others.

This man named Mengniu is a powerful gangster in Hualin City, referred to as the underworld, and most of the smuggling business in Hualin City is related to him.

Huagang is the pillar enterprise of Hualin, a large factory with tens of thousands of people, and it has its own trains. How could it be possible for smugglers like Mengniu to have no connection with Huagang.

In the original plot, the matter of smuggling was only mentioned briefly, and there was not much content. It is only known that Xing Saner joined forces with the train driver, the truck and many people in the factory to participate in it, and the profits are naturally distributed layer by layer. , There are no fools to do things that are not beneficial.

"Brother, look!" Xiaofeng gestured to Wang Zhong with a smiling face.

Wang Zhong smiled, took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket, counted out ten, and handed them to Xiaofeng: "It's a good job!"

Although Xiaofeng was a little disappointed, the number was different from what he expected, but in fact he only inquired about some news outside Huagang, and Huagang has not made any progress so far.

"Brother, what are you doing asking about this?" Xiaofeng put the money he had counted into his pocket and asked curiously.

"Don't ask about things you shouldn't ask! Some things may not be good for you if you know about them." Although Wang Zhong's words were light and calm, Xiaofeng heard it in his ears, but his heart was inexplicably terrified.

Xiaofeng immediately stopped asking, and after thinking about it, he frowned and said in a bit of embarrassment: "Brother, although we are all Huagang's children, we don't work in the factory after all. Things like reselling things in the factory don't matter. Whoever was involved in it must have been hidden, and it is impossible to tell us."

Wang Zhong still looked calm and calm: "I don't care how you handle things, I only look at the result, as long as the result satisfies me, money is not a problem."

"Then us?" Xiaofeng looked at Wang Zhong puzzled.

"The list is here, but the evidence is not yet. If you can find evidence of the collusion between this man named Mengniu and Xing San'er, you will definitely have a lot of money." Wang Zhong said: "As for how much you can get, it depends on what you find. Things don't satisfy me."

Xiaofeng's glasses suddenly lit up: "Brother, don't worry, I will not let you down."

Wang Zhong smiled and didn't answer: "After a while, I plan to expand the scale of this Jishantang. I have already discussed with the owners of several nearby shops. After the new year, I will rent both sides. At that time, it will need to be redecorated, and the time will be relatively tight. I will definitely not be able to do it by myself. Everyone is a child of Huagang. Don’t say that I don’t take care of you. If you are willing, you can count and come to me together when the time comes."

"Renovation?" Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, apparently he didn't expect Wang Zhong's topic to change so quickly, and suddenly it was about decoration.

"Are you going to spend your whole life stealthily like this? After you marry a wife and have children, do you want your wife and children to follow you in stealth and go to a bitter kiln to study together?"

Xiaofeng was silent, he had never considered this issue, if Wang Zhong hadn't mentioned it, he would not have considered it at all.

It's just that I forget it in this life, but if I really marry a wife and have children in the future, do I really want my wife and children to be the same as before?

(End of this chapter)