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As the three of them continued talking, Fang Chongshan's expression became more and more ugly.

"Manager, everyone, excuse me, we have thoroughly investigated the situation in each factory, and all the lost equipment has been clearly documented!"

As he spoke, Wang An walked up to Zhang Tianhao, took a piece of paper and put it on Zhang Tianhao's desk.

"Let's not talk about the farm implement factory. I've already discussed it with Director Ming. Let's switch to a small grain processing factory. As for the others, we'll take a look!"

Then Zhang Tianhao also carefully checked the faulty equipment, or the lost equipment.

"Oh my god, there are so many!"

Except for the equipment in the steel plant, everything else was basically moved out.

"Steel tying machine, electric welding machine..."

Looking at so many devices, Zhang Tianhao looked at Mingzhi and Fang Chongshan strangely. After all, he knew that these devices were worth a lot of money.

"Take a look at this equipment, guys. It seems like it's quite poor!"

"Yeah, it's quite a bit different indeed!"

Mingzhi took the papers, on which were densely written the equipment, especially the equipment of the machinery factory, which was a bit outrageous.

He couldn't help but glare at Fang Chongshan. So many devices were directly swallowed up. This was outrageous.

As list after list was placed in front of Mingzhi and Fang Chongshan, cold sweat kept breaking out on Fang Chongshan's forehead.

"Why are there so many?"

"Director Fang, a machinery factory has at least this much equipment. You are still calculating the minimum. Besides, this is the equipment from the original factory. We didn't ask for any more, really."

Wang An immediately stood up and explained seriously: "These devices are used by the machinery factory. If one machine is missing, the factory may stop working."

"All the equipment in the factory is in two sets, and usually both sets are used at the same time to prevent one set from having problems and being unable to repair it in time."

"This is equipment from a textile factory. The number is correct. You can ask the old employees in the factory. This is from a grocery factory. There are not many machines, so..."

"Well, forget about the grocery factory. The equipment there is still usable. It doesn't matter if there are fewer. We will have to rebuild it later anyway. Forget it!"

Zhang Tianhao looked at Fang Chongshan, whose face was as dark as a disaster, and spoke directly with a smile.

"In addition, the salt factory is short of two of its equipment. I believe Director Ming will definitely make up for it. The salt factory will start reorganizing tomorrow and prepare to resume production."

As the few people discussed, even Director Mingzhi's heart began to beat fast.

After all, the total price of these devices is about two million dollars, which is almost one million US dollars.

This was an astronomical figure for Fang Chongshan. Even if he sold all his family property, he would probably only be able to barely make up the sum.

You have to know that these devices are all old. If they were new, the price would almost cost Fang Chongshan his life, and he probably wouldn't be able to pay it back.

"Ugh!"

He also looked at Fang Chongshan with some sympathy. After all, there was really no way to deal with this problem now. Even if Fang Chongshan killed Consultant Jing Ping, it would be useless.

There are two options: one is for the family to escape from Shanghai, and the second is to pay the money obediently. There is no other good way.

But when it comes to escaping Shanghai, Mingzhi could only laugh a few times. Obviously, he was not optimistic about this choice. The whole Shanghai seemed to be nothing, but he knew that the whole Shanghai was like an iron barrel.

Especially the incident that happened early yesterday morning, he also received news about it. Even he did not expect that two to three thousand Japanese soldiers died in one go.

After all, this move was too big, so big that even he couldn't figure out who it could be. The Japanese were furious right now, and anyone who dared to challenge would be ruthlessly suppressed.

As the director of the Economic Committee, Mingzhi knew very well how miserable the Japanese had been during this period, with so many people having died, so many planes having been bombed, and so many warships having been sunk.

He knew that the dock, which was once crowded with warships, was now only left with a few cats and dogs, and as for the airport, it had become a vast expanse of white space.

"Director Fang, you should gather everyone to donate a little bit for this matter. We can't let Consultant Jingping suffer, or the Empire suffer, right?"

"The director is right. When I get back, I will ask people to prepare, especially to find some people to donate money. Otherwise, if the empire suffers, it will not be easy for us either."

Fang Chongshan also had a serious look on his face, and seemed to be selfless, great and upright.

But he is the only one who knows the pain in his heart.

Now he just wanted to shout that his heart was in pain, but he had no choice but to swallow the pain.

Who asked him to do it? He only wanted the temporary benefits, but forgot that this was Japanese property.

Now he was regretting it so much that his intestines were turning green.

If he had known earlier, he would never have touched these Japanese properties, but there is no way to regret it now!

"Counselor Jingping, the matter here is almost settled. Do you think we should go to the committee?"

"That's great. Just give me this piece of land. I want someone to build this place. It would be best if it can be completed within a few days. Two kilometers, a square area, is really too big."

This is equivalent to the transformation of an area of ​​four square kilometers, which will take a lot of time.

"Well, how about this, if Jingping Consultants can't recruit people, I can help here, what do you think?"

"Thank you, Director Ming. However, when it comes to recruiting workers, my reputation as Jingping Jiichiro is still quite good. If I spread the word, I estimate that I can recruit 10,000 to 20,000 people to work tomorrow."

"That's right. How could I have forgotten this? In the whole of Shanghai, the Sanyo factory has the best conditions, the highest wages, and even the highest efficiency."

Mingzhi slapped his forehead and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Director Fang, let's go!"

"it is good!"

The three of them went straight outside, and Zhang Tianhao also walked out of the office to see Mingzhi and Fang Chongshan off.

……

Inside the office, Zhang Tianhao sat there, looking at the seven people sitting there. His expression was still extremely calm, and he didn't even show a hint of the excitement he had just shown.

"Everyone, I won't say much. You all know my personality, or have heard of my personality. I am easy to talk to, but the prerequisite is that you build the factory for me. Otherwise, the consequences will be quite serious."

"You can visit my factory later. Once there, you will know how it is managed, how motivated the workers are, and even learn about the real situation in my factory that many outsiders don't know."

"Also, the manager of the farm implement factory, is that you?"

"Hello, boss. I'm manager Sun Dayou. I wonder how you plan to arrange our farm tool factory?" Sun Dayou stood up, stared at Zhang Tianhao, and said seriously.

"The farm tool factory has many overlapping functions with my factory, so I'm going to exchange it for a grain processing factory. If you're willing, you can come over. People who work hard at the farm tool factory can also come over. According to my design, I'll need about 3,000 to 4,000 people here, so it's no big deal if you come over!"

"Thank you, boss. I know what to do now!"

When Sun Dayou heard this, he sat down. (End of this chapter)