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Chapter 83 Desolation!

"We are all human. If others can do it, why can't you? You can definitely do it..."

Zhang Dongsheng's words were like a shot in the arm to Zhao Mo, who was already a little uneasy. This made his whole spirit instantly become high-spirited.

The whole person's eyes were shining.

"I'm going to apply to purchase some raw materials, and I'll start working on it in the afternoon. I'll take the time to do experiments. Dongsheng, if you tell me I can do it, I will definitely be able to do it..."

At this time, Zhao Mo regained his confidence and washed his face with cold water, feeling energetic.

Zhang Dongsheng helped him look at the materials and application form, added some materials, deleted some, and handed it to Zhao Mo.

Let him do experiments based on these materials, and agree to come back to take a look at it when he has time, and provide some guidance.

Zhao Mo was very excited and kept nodding.

Over there in the office, Zhang Yi was talking to Yao Yuanchun alone.

"We have to tighten our funding recently. This month, TV stations are coming to interview us. Wages must be paid on time and in full. No matter what method is used, workers' wages must be guaranteed..."

Zhang Yi has never been so serious as now, and Yao Yuanchun can hardly question it.

After listening to Yao Yuanchun give a lot of reasons, he still insisted that the office expenses could be reduced.

Funding for reception expenses and going abroad, and even some funds for cadre training, but the wages of workers must be guaranteed.

In a word, no one is allowed to approve any office funds until the workers' wages are fully raised.

"Mr. Zhang, isn't this too inappropriate? Otherwise, next month, next month, all the workers' wages will be paid anyway..."

Yao Yuanchun said something gentle and elegant.

"No, my meaning is very clear. Didn't Vice President Yao understand?"

Zhang Yi's words were a bit serious. Yao Yuanchun was stunned for a while, his face suddenly turned red, and then he nodded to express his understanding.

Because of You Zhangyi's vigorous and resolute actions, on the 20th of the month, he made a special trip to the bank and borrowed some more loans from there.

On the morning of the 21st, the company suddenly posted a notice that wages would be paid that day.

Some people looked at the announcement and curled their lips, but they didn't show much joy.

After all, this company has been talking about paying wages for a long time, but at most it only pays one-third or one-fifth of wages.

With this small amount of money, a drop in the bucket is of no use at all. Now many workers are already thinking about whether to set up stalls in the lantern market.

The workers who set up stalls in the lantern market were thinking about whether to quit their jobs and just start business.

At least, you can see the money you make every day, and it's pretty good, which seems better than working.

There were people with all kinds of thoughts and ideas. For a while, the factory became lively again and seemed to have regained a little vitality.

At this time, Jiang Bing, who had already set foot on the southern land, felt that his whole body was about to melt.

The sun at noon in June and July in the south is so poisonous that Jiang Bing felt like he was about to lose a layer of his skin, and the place looked very poor.

Loess is everywhere, and the city is dug all over. Prefab houses with various steel structures are everywhere, and there are also rental houses with brick and tile houses everywhere in slightly remote places!

From time to time, one or two young and pretty girls would come out of that kind of rental house, which made Jiang Bing take a second look.

He was a little worried. Brother Zhang said that the market in the south was very big, but he looked around and couldn't see how big the sales volume was in the southern market.

Jiang Bing didn't have much money, so he could only find a place to help others with washing dishes at noon and evening, but he could go out for shopping in the morning and afternoon. He would take his backpack and look for shops everywhere to sell those products.

It's a pity that among the bosses I met, some people spoke in vernacular at all times. It was like they were listening to a book from heaven and could only look at others with two eyes and didn't understand anything.

Some people can speak Mandarin, but their Mandarin is so talkative that Jiang Bing is confused.

Almost collapsed.

I am really not afraid of anything except the southerners speaking Mandarin.

Finally, Jiang Bing thought of a way and simply brought paper and pen with him. If he really couldn't understand, he started writing things with pens with them.

Or take out the photos taken on Deng Street or the things produced by Xurisheng Electronics Factory from the backpack you carry with you, and show them to the bosses.

What made Jiang Bing extremely depressed was that some of the bosses invited him to tea, and some directly handed him a dollar in change, treating him as a disabled beggar.

But in this way, those bag snatchers are not attacking him!

"Hey, I've been here for several days, but I still can't get an order? What should I do?"

Jiang Bing, who was unshaven and impoverished, came to the phone booth. He had asked several times that calling here was very expensive. It cost one yuan a minute and there was a ten cent service fee.

Jiang Bing pinched the only three dollars he had and saw that he was acting like a ghost. He gritted his teeth and handed it to the boss. He was already a little desperate in the south!

I can hardly survive anymore and want to go back.

"Young man, you can only fight for two minutes, hurry up..."

The boss guarding the public phone booth repeatedly told Jiang Bing that he could only call for two minutes.

Three yuan for a two-minute phone call was the last money he had.

"Dududu..."

When the phone beeped, Jiang Bing felt as if centuries had passed. His heart was in his throat. If the other party didn't answer the phone, he would almost collapse.

Finally, after the phone rang several times, Zhang Dongsheng's voice finally rang.

At that moment, Jiang Bing's crying voice came out!

"Brother Zhang, I, my money was robbed. I can't do it. I can't find a single customer or order here..."

"Is your eldest brother old? Has he been robbed? I will go to your place right away..."

Zhang Dongsheng, who was on the phone, heard Jiang Bing's predicament and immediately realized that Jiang Bing was still a bit too young and he must have been deeply hit this time.

He made all these calls from a public phone, which meant that his big brother was also lost.

"No, I'm at home. I'm afraid of losing it and I don't dare to take it with me. I'm here in Wuyang City..."

Jiang Bing was about to speak when he heard the beeping on the other side turn into a blind tone, and he couldn't make any calls on the phone.

"Pretty boy, two minutes are up..."

The boss of the phone booth urged, Jiang Bing was panicking, what should he do?

I hurriedly said on the phone that I didn't know if Zhang Dongsheng could find this place. Wuyang City is so big?

Zhang Dongsheng, who was on the other side of the phone, yelled at his elder brother several times, but he hung up the phone for some unknown reason. He was also very anxious.

Jiang Bing was robbed. I wonder if he was injured?

And this guy is really out of his mind. What is he thinking?

Big Brother doesn’t even bring one?
Chapter completed!
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