Countercurrent 1988

Chapter 63
It will be September soon, and the scorpion will also enter the hibernation period, and the mass production will not be able to reach it. If the mass production cannot be achieved, then it will definitely not make money.

Sure enough, when Chen Bing came to the purchasing station, what he saw was not the prosperous scene in the past, but rather deserted.

He walked to the door of the purchasing station and heard Yang Haimin's voice: "7, 8, 9, 10, J, Q Shunzi."

"I want it, just to eat you." It was Song Hui's voice: "8, 9, 10, J, Q, K"

"Hehehe."

They are playing digging.

Digging pits is a poker game played in Yangqing City, similar to Doudizhu with a little difference.

"You guys are having a great time!" Chen Bing stood at the door.

Several people turned their heads abruptly, saw that it was Chen Bing, and hurriedly stood up straight. Yang Haimin also pretended to be smart and hid the poker behind him.

"Mr. Chen, you are back!"

Chen Bing nodded slightly: "Where's the sea?"

Song Hui said: "Dahai went to call his father and asked, why didn't his father send a scorpion today?"

"How's the scorpion these two days?" Chen Bing walked in directly.

Several people blushed a little when they heard Chen Bing's words. Yang Haimin said: "Mr. Chen, the villages say that the scorpions are all caught by people now. The number is pitiful. Many villagers have stopped working."

The villagers don't understand the habits of scorpions, and they thought that the scorpions had been dug up. In fact, the scorpions had entered the hibernation period.

After a while, Zhou Dahai came back, saw Chen Bing, and said happily, "Brother Bing, when did you come back?"

"just came back."

"Bingge, it's getting harder and harder to collect scorpions now!"

"I know, it's a natural attribute, not your fault. That's all for the Scorpion's acquisition. Let's have a meal later."

Zhou Dahai knew about Chen Bing's canning factory, but Yang Haimin, Song Hui and others did not.

Yang Haimin, Song Hui and the others heard that Chen Bing no longer accepts scorpions, and they suddenly became anxious: "Mr. Chen, why don't you accept them anymore? Can you still accept some of them every day?"

During the period when they were collecting scorpions, in addition to the normal wages, they also had a commission every day. After all, it was a lot of money, and they didn't work hard.

In their spare time, they can also play poker, watch movies, dance, sing karaoke, not to mention how cool it is, and most importantly, make money by themselves without asking their parents.

As soon as Chen Bing said that, they immediately panicked.

"I opened a canning factory in Yangqing, and there is no profit here, so it will be closed."

"Cannery?" Yang Haimin was in a hurry. Just a few months ago, this trash borrowed 50 yuan from himself for food. After just a few months of work, he managed to create a cannery.

It seems that what my uncle said is right, he is the son of the provincial party committee member.

My god, why didn't I find out before, if I found out before, he would be the boss, and I would be the second child.

It was Zhou Dahai who was smart, fools were blessed with stupidity, he followed Chen Bing as the boss, and now Zhou Dahai could earn at least [-] to [-] yuan by collecting scorpions, maybe Chen Bing could take him to the cannery.

"Mr. Chen, can we follow you to the cannery!" Yang Haimin said directly.

Chen Bing shook his head slightly: "The efficiency of the cannery is not good right now, and it is overcrowded. Wait for a while, and I will contact you if there is a suitable position. That's it for today. After a while, go to Ningzheng Hotel for a meal, and then leave Bar."

Chen Bing knew Yang Haimin well. He was lazy and wanted to take advantage of it. It was better not to keep such people by his side. Therefore, Chen Bing directly refused.

"Let's set the meal at three o'clock in the afternoon." Chen Bing turned his head and stared at Zhou Dahai: "Dahai, I will call the village directors and ask them to come to Ningzheng Hotel for dinner. Bottle of Red Sorghum, thank them for their support during this time.”

Zhou Dahai nodded again.

During the meal, Chen Bing told the village directors that scorpions are no longer accepted, but fruit is still accepted, and the fruit can be given as much as it is given.

After dinner, Chen Bing returned to the city that night, and before leaving, he told Zhou Dahai to come to Yangqing after he finished handling the matter here.

When Chen Bing explained to Zhou Dahai, Yang Haimin stood aside and listened quietly. He knew that Chen Bing would not take him to play.

After Chen Bing explained to Zhou Dahai, Yang Haimin slapped himself hard on the face twice. He thought that Chen Bing took Zhou Dahai instead of him because he had bullied him before.

He regretted it, but at that time, who knew, he was the son of the provincial party committee member.

Damn, he hid it too deeply.

After everyone left, Yang Haimin came to the telephone hall and called his uncle Yue Cheng.

"Uncle, I am a Haimin!"

"What's the matter, Haimin, calling so late?"

Yang Haimin was a little wronged, and when he heard Yue Cheng's question, he burst into tears: "Uncle, I haven't completed the task you gave me, and Chen Bing quit?"

Yue Cheng was confused: "What did you say, quit, why not?"

"Uncle, he won't accept scorpions anymore!"

Yue Cheng thought that something happened, so it turned out that the scorpion was not accepted: "Hehehe, Haimin, uncle thought it was something, it turned out to be this, I knew it a long time ago, now the weather is getting colder, and the scorpion He has already stockpiled food and is about to enter hibernation, so he quit."

"Uncle, you know?"

"I know, yesterday, Mr. Huang said, that Chen Bing will quit at the end of this month, and ask him to remit the money to him as soon as possible."

"Uncle, he opened a canning factory and won't take me!" Yang Haimin said again.

"What cannery?"

"I only found out today. I heard it's called Jiahe Canned Food. The name is so familiar. I seem to have seen it somewhere before, but now it belongs to him."

"He didn't bring you?" Yue Cheng asked again.

"For our group, he only brought a fool with him. I'm so smart, but he didn't take it!"

"Fool?"

"It's the sea you saw!"

After Yang Haimin said it, Yue Cheng said after a while: "It's okay, since you are friends, you can go and beg him, beg him to take you, remember what uncle said, as long as you gain his trust in this life, we It will make great achievements!"

Yang Haimin and Yue Cheng said a few more words before hanging up the phone.

Yang Haimin said fiercely: "Chen Bing, it's not that easy for you to get rid of me. I've been a dog skin plaster all my life, sticking to you, and you can't get rid of it!"

Chen Bing is now renting a six-story building not far from the company. The environment is not bad. According to his original idea, he wanted to buy a house, but, first, he could not find a suitable house, and second, now It is the time to use money, and there is no sufficient funds, so we can only rent.

(End of this chapter)