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Chapter 337 Wang Zhong's Means

A month later, although the potato shreds that Wang Yang cut out were not as good as Wang Zhong's, at least they were passable. After practicing knife skills, Wang Zhong asked Wang Yang to try frying potato shreds.

A potato was fried every day, and every time Wang Zhong tasted the shredded potato, he would comment on it, and then asked Wang Yang to take it home to add to Wang Xiang and Luo Meisu's meal.

Because of this, Wang Yang's family would have a dish of stir-fried shredded potatoes every night throughout the autumn. Fortunately, both Wang Xiang and Luo Meisu had lived through that difficult time and were not so picky about what they ate.

On the other hand, Wang Yang himself, almost got tired of eating shredded potatoes.

Given that there is a plate of shredded potatoes every day, Wang Xiang and Luo Meisu can feel the progress of their son almost every once in a while. In addition, Wang Yang sees the sky and follows Wang Zhong to work in Jishantang, although Wang Yang is still unwilling. But Wang Xiang and Luo Meisu did not force Wang Yang to go to work in the factory.

Without this stubble, Wang Xiang naturally didn't have to go to the factory manager Song Yukun to give gifts at night when no one was around, and thus ran into Song Yukun and Huang Liru's adultery.

Although Wang Xiang was missing, Wang Zhong was added.

Huang Liru is Luo Meisu's cousin. According to her seniority, Wang Chong had to follow Wang Yang to call her cousin.

Huang Liru is a refined woman who has a certain quality of life. Of course, her own salary alone can support her, but since she has become Song Yukun's mistress, it is natural for her to take advantage of Song Yukun. .

Although the relationship between Huang Yuru and Luo Meisu was mediocre, it was a matter for the elders and had nothing to do with the juniors, and the relationship between Wang Xiang and Huang Liru was not bad.

When Jishantang opened, workers and neighbors who had a good relationship with Wang Zhong's parents came to support him, and Huang Liru, a distant relative, was naturally no exception.

Unexpectedly, the restless heart didn't matter, the stomach next to it was first captured by Wang Zhong's amazing cooking skills. Anyway, Huang Liru was full and the whole family was not hungry, and Song Yukun The factory manager endorsed it. With Jishantang's current consumption level, it doesn't matter how she makes it.

With Wang Zhong's current status, although he is a child of Huagang's employees, he did not enter Huagang in the same class as his parents. It is fine to spend time in the dormitory area of ​​the factory, but if he goes to the office area, it will be fine once or twice. , but if you go often, it will be too conspicuous and abnormal.

But Huang Liru's relationship can be put to good use.

Song Yukun has a family, and Song Yukun is not a particularly capable person. At this age, he can climb to the position of director of a key state-owned factory like Huagang, which is inseparable from his wife.

Although there was something to do with Huang Liru, but they could only hide behind their backs and come quietly in private. In this way, Wang Zhong had an opportunity to take advantage of it.

Wang Zhong didn't need to stare at Song Yukun, as long as he knew Huang Liru's whereabouts was enough.

Huagang dormitory area, billiards room, Wang Zhong, wearing a black windbreaker and hood, pushed open the door of the billiards room and walked in.

There were not many people in the billiards room, but there were not many. There were no vacant tables. The young people gathered around the pool table with cue sticks, talking and laughing, and making some nasty remarks from time to time.

A skinny man with curly hair who was fooling around was the first to see Wang Zhong, and then he was stunned.

"It's your turn, just wait..." The companion next to him just bumped into him, and was about to remind him that he was playing. Following the gaze of the curly-haired thin man, he saw Wang Zhong who had just pushed the door open. , also froze immediately.

"Brother Zhong..." The thin curly-haired man was the first to come to his senses, and greeted Wang Zhong stumbling.

A simple address, but it attracted the attention of everyone in the billiard room.

Then, everyone's eyes fell on a young man who was holding a cue at the penultimate table in the northwest, and his demeanor was somewhat sloppy.

"Brother, why are you here?" Although Xiaofeng was puzzled, he still went up to meet him.

Wang Zhong looked at Xiaofeng with scrutiny, then swept around the people in the billiard hall, and landed on Xiaofeng again: "I heard that the batch of scraps on the east side of the warehouse in our factory was dumped by you? "

Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly explained: "Oh, my dear brother, you have misunderstood me. If I want to be able to dump things out of our factory, I still need to do those things outside. Is it petty theft?"

Wang Zhong looked into Xiaofeng's eyes: "It's not you?"

"Brother! It's not me, it's really not me!" Xiaofeng immediately denied it, for fear that Wang Zhong would identify him, and if he didn't say anything, he would be sent to the police station after being punched.

"The Public Security Bureau pays attention to evidence. I will give you a week. If you don't find out who did it, I will take it as you." Wang Zhong's mouth curled up, smiling as if saying A very ordinary little thing.

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and patted Xiaofeng's shoulder, and said, "I've always been reasonable, so don't blame me for being reasonable with you."

Xiaofeng's face changed instantly when he heard this, and the atmosphere around him also changed, but facing the eyes that were as calm as a lake and as clear as water, Xiaofeng couldn't develop the courage to resist.

Recalling the losses I and my brothers had suffered under Wang Zhong's hands since childhood, I remembered the time two years ago when I led more than [-] young and strong brothers to block Wang Zhong with steel pipes and wooden sticks. live······

"Brother, aren't you embarrassing me!" Xiaofeng still wanted to fight for himself: "I'm not from the security department, if you want to know the whereabouts of that batch of waste, go to Xing San'er! Why are you looking for me! "

"I'm not familiar with Xing San'er, but I'm familiar with you." Wang Zhong said.

"By the way, other than those present, if other people know that I'm investigating this matter..." Wang Zhong's eyes swept over everyone again: "You all know what the result will be."

If Xiaofeng and his group are most afraid of not the police, nor the security department of the factory, but Wang Zhong.

The police arrest people and talk about the evidence. As for the security department, they don't have any troubles with their employees' children when they are free. There is only Wang Zhong, who has great strength, good kung fu, and the most important thing is that he has a strong sense of justice. The petty theft was caught by him, or if he knew about it, what awaited Xiaofeng and the others would be a fat beating.
Watching Wang Zhong push the door away, all the young people in the billiard room heaved a sigh of relief and gathered around Xiaofeng.

"Brother Feng, this guy is too arrogant!"

"That's right, the waste in the factory's warehouse is gone. What does it have to do with us? It's none of our business."

"He clearly wants to blame us for this matter."

Everyone talked to each other, expressing the dissatisfaction in their hearts, and when the atmosphere reached its peak, an extremely inappropriate voice came out.

"Should we just let him bully like this?"

As soon as this remark came out, the billiard room was solemnly silent. Just now, there were different opinions, and everyone who was talking about it looked at the person who spoke.

The person who spoke was a tall and burly young man with a height of 1.9 meters. His arms could almost catch up with the thick thighs of ordinary people who were slightly thinner. His bronze skin and burly figure all revealed a sense of strength.

"How about you go and fight him?"

The burly young man immediately fell silent. Compared to ordinary people, his figure is indeed very intimidating, but in front of Wang Zhong, he is also like a chicken.

Wang Zhong could pinch his neck with one hand and lift him up. A pair of cold, emotionless eyes appeared in his mind. Thinking of the feeling of powerlessness, the young man's burly body trembled slightly, and his head immediately Shaking like a rattle.

"Okay, don't say a few words!" In the end, it was the leader, and once Xiaofeng spoke, everyone stopped talking.

"Let's think about how to find out about this matter!" Although Xiaofeng was also very reluctant, but once he thought of the consequences, Xiaofeng felt that this little bit of reluctance seemed not so unchangeable.

"Come here!"

"Everyone heard what Wang Zhong said just now. If this matter gets out, Wang Zhong will pursue it. What consequences will there be? Don't blame me for not being a brother!"

As soon as Xiaofeng said this, everyone's expressions changed, and they hurriedly promised that they would never say a word to the outside world.

After all, the people in this billiard room are all unemployed social idlers who have basically done sneaky things, so there are so many people, one counts as one, and there is no one who has not been cleaned up by Wang Zhong.

Those dozens of people that Xiaofeng struggled with at the beginning included these people.

"Tell me, who knows what Wang Zhong said just now?"

Although Huagang is big, cats have cat ways, and rats have rat ways. Wang Zhong found Xiaofeng and the others really found the right group. After three days, Xiaofeng took people to Jishan Hall and found Wang Zhong. Heavy.

"That's the way it is. It's all done by Xing San'er and the others. It has nothing to do with us." Xiaofeng was afraid that Wang Zhong might misunderstand, so he hurriedly disregarded the relationship between this matter and himself.

"Xing San'er? Is it him?" Wang Zhong naturally knew it was Xing San'er, but he still acted as if he was quite surprised and suddenly realized: "It's no wonder that you are guarding yourself!"

"But he can't do this alone, right?" Wang Zhong looked at Xiaofeng and asked.

Facing the gaze that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, Xiaofeng nodded subconsciously: "It's definitely not enough to rely on Xing San'er alone. There is a group of people outside Huagang who followed Xing Saner to do it together. In addition to guarding, there must be many people working with Xing San'er."

Nowadays, the benefit of Birch Iron and Steel Co., Ltd. is not as good as every year. It is not uncommon to buy and sell things like this. Xiaofeng and his group usually do a lot of things, but they only dare to sneak out some leftovers, unlike Xing San'er and the others who do so. big.

Wang Zhong took out a wad of money from his pocket, all of which were brand new hundred-yuan bills. Wang Zhong just went to the bank to change them. Wang Zhong counted out three and handed them to Xiaofeng: "This is your reward for this investigation!"

Until he got 300 yuan, Xiaofeng still couldn't believe that Wang Zhong would give him the money.

Seemingly seeing the doubt in Xiaofeng's eyes, Wang Zhong explained with a smile: "The old saying goes well, generals don't send hungry soldiers, if you want a horse to run, you have to feed the horse."

"Thank you brother!" Xiaofeng still felt a little unreal.

Wang Chong raised the remaining money in Yang's hand and said, "I have plenty of money here, it depends on whether you want to earn it or not!"

"Brother, what do you mean by that?" Xiaofeng looked at Wang Zhong suspiciously, but more eyes fell on the stack of banknotes in Wang Zhong's hand, at least a dozen of them.

Wang Zhong smiled and said: "I'm very interested in the group of people inside and outside Huagang who colluded with Xing San'er. If you can get their list and evidence of their collusion, the 700 yuan , it belongs to you and your brothers."

"If the final result satisfies me, maybe you get more than the thousand and seven hundred yuan?"

At this time, Wang Zhong was just like those demagogic pyramid schemes.

But it can't be said that way, after all, what Wang Zhong gave was something that Xiaofeng and the group of idlers who didn't even have a serious job and only knew about stealing could not refuse.

Sure enough, looking at the seventeen bright red hundred-yuan bills in Wang Zhong's hand, Xiaofeng's eyes were staring blankly, and even his breathing couldn't help but become a little rough.

Xiaofeng really wanted to answer, but seeing Wang Zhong's faint smile on his face, many thoughts popped up in his mind.

"Brother, I'm afraid this money is not so easy to get!"

"It's true that this money is not easy to get, but this opportunity is not always available. If you miss it, you will lose it. You have to figure it out yourself." Wang Zhong looked at Xiaofeng with confidence.

A person like Xiaofeng is so brave that he even dares to steal the tires of a police car, let alone a mere criminal.

Xiaofeng hesitated again and again, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll try!"

Wang Zhong looked at the back of Xiaofeng leaving, his eyes flickered. In fact, until now, Wang Zhong was not sure whether there was any collusion between Xiaofeng and Xing San'er. After all, the two can be said to be of the same kind. Huagang has a lot of power in it. Although it can't be said that it can overwhelm the sky with one hand, it is still a powerful figure.

But outside of Huagang, his name as the chief of Huagang's security department is really not as important in Huagang. If he doesn't have a group of dog legs, he can't talk outside Xing San'er.

As for reselling those old machines in the factory, maybe even Song Yukun knows about it. After all, even if he is an old machine, it is the property of Huagang. Although Xing Saner is the chief of the security department, he wants to Taking out these obsolete old machines from the warehouse needs to go through many inspections and checks.

On this day, Wang Xiang got off work early, and came to Jishan Hall with Luo Meisu to help out. He was busy until 07:30, and the passenger flow gradually decreased.

Luo Meisu's health is not good, and she can't do heavy work. Today, Wang Xiang and Wang Xiang came over to help clean up the table and table.

Wang Xiang sat at the front dining table, picked up the thermos cup filled with goji berry, untied the lid and took a few sips. There were two tables of guests eating beside him, but it was almost the same.

After a while, Luo Meisu and Wang Yang came to the front from the back kitchen with two dishes each, and placed them on the dining table in front of Wang Xiang.

A group of people sat around the dining table, holding bowls full of steaming hot rice. Although their brows were tired, they all had smiles on their faces.

Wang Zhong took out a bottle of wine from the shelf behind the counter, and said to Wang Xiang: "Uncle, how many cups shall we drink to warm up?"

"Then have a few drinks." The wine worm in Wang Xiang's stomach was also hooked.

Everyone sat around the table and started to eat. It was too hot to huddle together in summer, but now that winter was approaching, the temperature plummeted, so it was warmer to huddle together to eat.

After a few glasses of wine, a strong warmth spread from the abdominal cavity to the whole body, and his face became rosy from the smoke.

"Xiao Chong, I heard from Yang'er that your restaurant is going to expand in scale?" Wang Xiang naturally uttered the words as the smell of alcohol rose.

Wang Zhong smiled and refilled Wang Xiang's glass: "That's right, I've already talked with the bosses of the neighboring houses, and it's almost settled. I plan to talk to the landlord after the Chinese New Year to get through. Renovated."

"It must cost a lot of money!" Luo Meisu said.

"No way, our location is good. It's right next to our factory, next to Xiaolianghe, and beyond that is Huayi. The main road in front leads directly to the city center. The transportation is convenient, and there are buses passing by. The traffic is not small..."

Wang Zhong told everyone about his plan. In addition to expanding the scale, Wang Zhong also planned to invite two more chefs and a few cooking chefs back. After laying the foundation, there will be no worries about no business at that time.

"There are only so many people now. If we want to expand the scale, how many people will be hired!" Luo Meisu said with emotion, more people means more wages, and renting such a large place, The annual rent can be quite a lot.

"These are all necessary initial investments. Will there be returns if there is investment? If you don't pay something, how can others be willing to spend money on us." Wang Zhong said with a smile: "The current scale is indeed a bit small. The golden time for eating is just a little bit every day, the bigger this place is, the more people there are in the back kitchen, the more guests we can entertain."

"Chonger! Your uncle and I have no skills. I can drive a train. I can't help you much, but there is an old saying that you have to eat one bite at a time, and you have to walk step by step on the road. It’s just been renovated, and it’s not even half a year, so I’m thinking about expanding the scale, will this step be too big all of a sudden?”

Today, Wang Xiang and Luo Meisu made the decision to come to Jishantang after discussing for several days. Wang Zhong's parents left early, and the two families are somewhat related. The key is that Wang Zhong is still sensible and knows how to make progress. , Wang Xiang and Luo Meisu couldn't bear to see Wang Zhong's hard work ruined because he walked too fast and too hastily.

"Uncle, aunt!" Wang Zhong raised his wine glass, looked at the two of them, and said solemnly: "I know you are worried about me, but please rest assured, I am stubborn and young, so I am inevitably arrogant, and I have nothing else to count on. , I just want to make Jishantang the largest and most famous restaurant in our Hualin. When I have money, I will go to Songhe and open a branch in the provincial capital, so that the name of our Jishantang will spread throughout the three eastern provinces. "

"Expanding the scale is a decision I made after careful consideration, and I had this idea when I came back, but I didn't have that much money at the time, so I couldn't do it. You can also see the business of Jishantang these days. When we arrive, I want to take advantage of the enthusiasm that our Jishantang has just risen, make the restaurant bigger, improve the service, and attract more repeat customers..."

"Besides, I'm still young. Even if something goes wrong, I still have time to start over. If I really lose money, at worst, I'll go to those big restaurants in the provincial capital and work for others for a few years. I'll save money and make a comeback."

Listening to Wang Zhong's eloquent and well-founded narration, Wang Xiang and Luo Meisu only felt their heads were a little foggy. Co-author Wang Zhong had planned it long ago. The original hanging heart with Luo Meisu also let go.

After dinner, the shop was closed, Huang Ling and Sister Hua went home together, Wang Yang made an excuse to find Qu Bo, but disappeared in no time, Wang Zhong accompanied Wang Xiang and Luo Meisu to the Huagang dormitory area. Walking slowly, chatting with each other.

Wang Zhong said casually: "Uncle, I heard some news recently, and I don't know if it's true or not!"

Wang Xiang didn't think it was a big deal: "What news?"

"I heard that someone in our factory resells products and equipment outside recently, and it seems that they have been doing it for a while!"

"Huh?" Wang Xiang and Luo Meisu stopped at the same time, and Luo Meisu hurriedly looked around, but fortunately, he didn't see anyone, so he pulled Wang Zhong and said nervously: "Xiao Zhong, this is not a good idea." nonsense."

"I heard that too!" Wang Zhong said: "The goods from our factory are first loaded by trucks and then pulled out by trains! I'm not worried that if this is true, Uncle Xiang If you don’t know, then you will take the blame for someone.”

Luo Meisu looked at Wang Xiang worriedly and grabbed Wang Xiang's arm.

Wang Xiang frowned and said, "Isn't it? Every time the goods are loaded on the truck, they have to be weighed and checked in advance, and there are signatures of several relevant department leaders."

"Besides, I'm just a driver, and I don't care about loading and unloading. Even if someone does do it, it can't fall on my head."

Luo Meisu's tense mood was obviously relieved a little.

Wang Zhongdao: "That's what I said, but it's always good to be more careful, lest when something really happens, someone will catch you on the spot and get the stolen goods. Uncle, even if you didn't participate, you will not be involved for a while." It's hard to say clearly, after all, Uncle, you are the driver."

Luo Meisu hastily pulled Wang Xiang, and reminded him very solemnly: "Xiao Zhong is right, the efficiency of the factory has been getting worse and worse in recent years, and if the guarantee is not complete, someone will be moved by that crooked idea, it is better to be careful, lest got involved."

Listening to Wang Zhong and his wife's persuasion, although Wang Xiang was confident, he also knew that they cared about him and didn't want them to worry, so he agreed immediately, but he didn't care about it in his heart.

Wang Xiang was once proud of being a locomotive driver, and also believed in the character of the workers in the driver's class.

Wang Zhong simply reminded Wang Xiang that Wang Xiang is upright and has a bottom line, and there are some things that he can do more conveniently than Xiaofeng and the others.

(End of this chapter)