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Chapter 76 I'm against this deal

The director of Qionghai Coconut Milk Factory is named Wei Zhongxing. Although he hated the boss named Li Xian in Fujian and Taiwan and the identity of the Eastern businessman, in order to find a way out for the coconut milk factory and to pay hundreds of employees in the factory, he could only endure it.m.

The welcoming ceremony at the door was very short. In fact, the employees of the coconut milk factory could not be very enthusiastic about the oriental people. Then Wei Zhongxing could only grit his teeth and invite them to visit the factory.

Qionghai Coconut Milk Factory is not large in size and only has two production lines. In addition, due to the hot weather in Qionghai and the lack of air conditioning in the factory, the Orientals hurriedly left after only a moment. Wei Zhongxing took them to the reception room of the administrative building. He thought that doing this would be worthy of them, but he didn't expect to enter the reception room. Li Xian, the boss of Fujian and Taiwan, started a thunder.

"What's going on with you? There are obviously such a good room here, why don't you arrange it for Mr. Yamamoto? He even took Mr. Yamamoto to visit such a bad workshop. Do you think the noble Mr. Yamamoto can be the same as you? The ignorant and backward barbarian!"

Li Xian angrily scolded everyone in Qionghai Coconut Milk Factory, turned around and repaid the Japanese with a smile: "Mr. Yamamoto, these people are all savages in the mountain village. If you are unhappy, tell me and I will scold them."

Although Wei Zhongxing and the others couldn't understand what Li Xian was saying, they all understood from his expression that this traitor must belittle him and flatter him to the Japanese. After all, he dared to say that in front of him. He had recited himself and said Japanese and what he knew.

But even so, Wei Zhongxing and others could only grit their teeth and endure it for the sake of the factory.

"Boss Li, yes...Mr. Li." Wei Zhongxing called him, but immediately remembered the other party's previous correction and hurriedly changed his words, "Since you are going to acquire Qionghai Coconut Milk Factory, then the investigation of the workshop is bound to be carried out. Otherwise, if you don't even understand the factory's equipment and workshop production situation, how can you talk about the acquisition? We will not deceive you."

On the other side, Li Xian translated one sentence after another to Yamamoto, and then Yamamoto talked a lot again, asking Li Xian to be responsible for the translation.

"Mr. Yamamoto said that he appreciates your honesty, but at the same time your honesty is also very stupid, because just your old and outdated equipment will be sold after Mr. Yamamoto's Co., Ltd. takes over and replace it with brand new Japanese equipment." Li Xian said.

Wei Zhongxing was anxious when he heard this: "But Boss Li, the equipment in the factory was replaced two years ago, and they are all brand new imported German equipment. They are the most advanced internationally. How can they be sold all of them?"

Wei Zhongxing had to worry. He personally went to Germany to negotiate and bought these equipment, and it was bought by all the employees of the factory tightened their belts and saved money from spending several years. In Wei Zhongxing's opinion, it was just like his own child. Now, when he heard others sell it, how could he not feel sorry for him? So he almost forgot the name of Mr. Li for a moment.

Li Xian then immediately lowered his face: "I need to correct it again, please call me Mr. Li, don't use your rusty boss!"

Wei Zhongxing then reacted and hurriedly apologized, but Li Xian still had a cold face: "I can accept your apology, but do you say that your equipment is brand new and new, and advanced and advanced? You have been in the country several times and have seen several advanced equipment, so you dare to say that? I am not afraid of the wind blowing my tongue! And our noble Mr. Yamamoto, he is the heir of Toyo Yamamoto Co., Ltd., which is a developed country that is ten thousand times more advanced than you. Do you understand that your things are garbage or garbage?"

Li Xian's tone was extremely contemptuous. Obviously, in his eyes, Wei Zhongxing and the others and this coconut milk factory were not worthy of carrying shoes for Yamamoto.

"It seems you are not convinced, right?" Li Xian said condescendingly with a high expression, "I think a savage like you must have never been to Dongyang. Any county town there is more prosperous than the so-called provincial capital. Garbage plants like you are everywhere!"

Li Xian looked at Yamamoto with flattery, but turned to Wei Zhongxing and the others and was disdainful again: "Mr. Yamamoto is kind-hearted and is willing to help you solve problems. Otherwise, it would be dirty if you look at the garbage factory more. Do you think you have the qualifications to give me some qualifications?"

Whoever wants to give you the conditions? You guys get out of here!

Wei Zhongxing really wanted to roar like this, but he knew that he must not be impulsive, because he also shouldered the livelihoods of hundreds of employees and thousands of families of coconut milk factory, and he must endure it no matter what.

But Wei Zhongxing's patience made Li Xian even more drifty. He looked at Wei Zhongxing and said, "It seems you are not convinced? Director Wei, I think you don't seem to understand the rules of this world. He is not up to you, but up to Mr. Yamamoto and someone like me."

"I understand Mr. Li, but although I am the director of this factory, I also want to seek the opinions of other comrades."

Wei Zhongxing lowered his head in a humiliation. It was because he didn't see that Li Xian and Yamamoto subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief after hearing his words.

"Mr. Yamamoto can understand your backward system." Li Xian then reminded, "But please hurry up, because Mr. Yamamoto's time is very precious, and he doesn't have time to watch you do boring performances here."

Wei Zhongxing nodded to show his understanding. He asked Yamamoto and Li to wait for a while here, and then took other factory officials to another room next to him. As soon as they entered, Wei Zhongxing heard a voice of opposition.

"The factory manager can't agree to him! The equipment in this factory was saved by all our factory employees and they worked hard to save money. They were also bought by the factory manager, you rushed to Germany in person. This is just like our own son. How can you deal with it casually?"

"And factory manager, look at their tone, as if they are noble gods, we are just slaves they ravaged at will, why should we be looked down upon by them like this? There is also that person who is an invader who killed many of our compatriots in the past. Now God knows what bad intentions they have, and we cannot agree to them!"

"Manager, we all know that the factory's situation is very difficult now, but we can always get through it if we grit our teeth and can't be mercilessly merciless!"

Faced with these oppositions, Wei Zhongxing raised his hand to signal them to be quiet.

"I know, I have asked myself in my heart every word you said. I don't want to see the faces of the Japanese devil and a traitor. I also want to slap your words on their faces in front of them, but we all ask ourselves, can we really do this?"

Wei Zhongxing looked at everyone and said, "You are all cadres in the factory. You are the ones who know the situation of the factory. Don't you know how much money our factory still has? Yes, ours will calculate that the mortgage loan of all equipment is only 20,000 yuan, but in fact, it is already insolvent!"

"It would be great if Qionghai's real estate market did not collapse." Someone in the crowd said weakly.

His words also attracted the approval of others, because when Qionghai real estate was at its peak, the coconut milk factory also participated in the housing speculation activities in order to reverse the bad finances in the factory as soon as possible, but in the end, it was as painful as other real estate owners who jumped off the building.

It is also because of this reason that the already terrible finance of Qionghai Coconut Milk Factory suddenly collapsed. If it weren't for this, Wei Zhongxing wouldn't have thought of being so anxious to sell it.

Wei Zhongxing shook his head: "Actually, if you want me to say, we shouldn't participate in this housing speculation activity. We have been running a factory for so many years. When did we see something that can earn hundreds of thousands in a day? More importantly, we don't understand their business model at all. When we go in, we can only be slaughtered by people!"

This also made others say: "Yes, I said I couldn't participate in this kind of thing. We didn't understand it. It would be better to run our coconut milk factory honestly. As long as we work hard, the money we owed to the bank can always be paid off, and our products are not bad. As a result, we have to do some house speculation. Now, we owe more and more money, so much that we can only sell the factory!"

Faced with the growing regret, Wei Zhongxing waved his hand: "Okay, since things have happened, it's meaningless to say these things now."

As Wei Zhongxing said, everyone lowered their heads. Wei Zhongxing continued: "Then this is the matter, it's already in front of everyone. We'll still have the same rules, let's vote."

Wei Zhongxing said as he raised his hand first: "No matter what, for the employees in the factory, I don't think we have any choice!"

...

At the same time, in the reception room, the oriental man Yamamoto was still sitting there, while the Fujian-Taiwan boss Li Xian took out a fan and fanned him very attentively, although the reception room was air conditioned.

"Mr. Yamamoto, please don't worry, they will definitely agree to you." Mr. Li comforted.

"Of course I'm not in a hurry, why should I be in a hurry? I think they should be in a hurry now," said Yamamoto.

If Wei Zhongxing and the others were here at this time, they would have been shocked, because Yamamoto spoke Chinese with a straightforward and even had no accents than Wei Zhongxing and the others.

"Our cooperation with Lai Xingqiang is very successful. Through this real estate bubble, their factory has reached the verge of bankruptcy. If they cannot find funds, they can only go to beg for food." Yamamoto smiled with everything in control, "In your Chinese words, this situation is that people are the slaughter and I am the fish. Unless God comes here at this time, they have no choice!"

It seemed to be to prove something. When Yamamoto finished speaking, the door of the reception room was opened, and Wei Zhongxing walked in with other cadres from the coconut milk factory.

"Have you finally agreed? You are lucky. If you have two more minutes, Mr. Yamamoto will leave." Li Xian said proudly, "Can you tell me your results?"

Wei Zhongxing lowered his head, as if he had exhausted all his strength and said: "We agree to sell the coconut milk factory, and we agree that everything will be handled by you."

Li Xian was not surprised, with a smile that had known for his prey: "That's right, it would be a waste of time."

Li Xian's words were slapped in the faces of Wei Zhongxing and other coconut milk factory cadres, making them feel uncomfortable and humiliated. This was tantamount to them to sign the Treaty of Shimonoseki that was powerless and humiliating, or much more serious to them. They were unwilling to do so, and they also wanted to yell: Get out of the way, traitors and Japanese devils!

But they understood that this was simply impossible.

They wanted to cry very much, and they shouted in their hearts: Who can help us? We don’t want to do this!

Li Xian said coldly: "Life is like this, and it's 80 to 100 people who are not satisfied. You don't want it, but you can only do this. Don't be as timid as a girl. Since you have decided, sign the contract quickly, I..."
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