Era: I have a two-world door

Chapter 392: Not a Peaceful Lord
A few minutes later, Wang Qingsong appeared in an office.

There are special people to receive you.

Wang Qingsong sat there with his legs crossed, his feet twitching, looking very nonchalant.

In fact, there is no need to pretend. He used to be a naughty boy.

The cigar was choking, so I could only pretend to pass it around in my mouth and then spit it out.

I accidentally figured out the correct way to smoke a cigar.

"Hello, sir. May I ask your surname? What do you need?"

The other person, who was wearing a dark blue cadre uniform, asked him politely.

"My last name is Wang, and I want to buy some bezoars! Do you have any?"

"We definitely have this. How many would you like, Mr. Wang? What quality would you like?"

"Then it must be the best! Give me five pounds! How much is it? Pretty boy, don't lie to me."

As he spoke, he lit the other person's hand holding the cigar.

Officer Gao's mouth twitched when he heard this, and he smiled and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Wang. Our integrity is known to the world, so we will never do such a thing."

After a pause, he continued, "The best here is first-class bezoar, ... regardless of size, no tube yellow, no bile seepage and discoloration, no impurities. As for the price, it depends on how you pay, sir. If it is foreign exchange, the price will be cheaper."

"Hong Kong dollars, of course."

"If it is in Hong Kong dollars, it is 4000 yuan per kilogram, which corresponds to 9680 Hong Kong dollars. If it is five kilograms, it is 24200 Hong Kong dollars."

Hearing this, Wang Qingsong shook his hand holding the cigar and took out the box.

"Twenty-four thousand, sprinkle some water! Here is twenty-five thousand, you can order it yourself. I have a plane to catch, you guys hurry up."

Seeing this, the other party hurriedly opened the box.

Seeing the neatly arranged Hong Kong dollars inside, he quickly said, "Okay, let's count the money first, and if there is no problem, we will arrange it immediately. Sir, would you like something to drink?"

"no thanks!"

Wang Qingsong rejected the other party.

Seeing this, Officer Gao did not force it and agreed to quickly arrange for someone to count and pick up the goods.

Half an hour later, Wang Qingsong walked out of the medicinal materials company holding an exquisite gift box.

"Damn, it's so hot."

Find a place and quietly take off the mask.

His hair was already wet at this time.

Wearing this in the hot summer is really painful.

I looked at the time. It was just past two o'clock, and there were still more than two hours before I got off work.

I was originally planning to go back to Zhou Ying, but in the end I thought better of it.

This place is quite far from my factory, and it will take time to get back!
Ride your bike towards the factory.

When he returned to the vicinity of the factory, he saw a taxi parked in front of the factory gate.

Just as he was curious, he saw a figure getting out of the car.

He was dressed in a Western style, the kind of clothes only the embassy staff or capitalists here would wear.

Although he was wearing a mask, the other person gave him a familiar feeling.

"Du Wanting? Oh my god! Why is this woman here?"

After realizing what was happening, Wang Qingsong was shocked.

He quickly stopped the car and didn't get closer.

After the taxi left, Du Wanting rushed to the factory.

"Hey! Du Wanting!"

Standing where the guard couldn't see him, he called out softly.

Fortunately, there were not many people on the road at the moment, and Du Wanting also heard the shouting.

He took off his sunglasses and looked around.

Then he looked surprised: "Qingsong!"

He came over carrying a small bag.

Wang Qingsong looked over and, without waiting for the other party to speak, he hurriedly shouted, "Don't talk! Get in the car!"

Du Wanting nodded, said nothing, and got into the car.

Riding a bike, he rushed towards the distance.

The car stopped when it reached an alley.

Wang Qingsong looked at both ends and then asked in a low voice: "Why are you here?"

Du Wanting looked at him, pouted and said, "What's wrong? I'm here, and you're not happy?"

"It's not that I'm not happy! You know that my identity cannot be known to others. If others know it, it will be the end!"

Seeing his expression, Du Wanting covered her mouth and smiled: "Okay, don't worry, am I such a fool? I came here for something!"

"Something happened? What is it?!"

Wang Qingsong was confused for a moment.

"Isn't the textile factory expanding its production? The cloth from Hong Kong Island cannot meet our needs. My father asked someone from the mainland's textile import and export company to come here and reach a fixed cooperation agreement with you. Come and take a look."

"Oh! Then wouldn't it be fine in Guangzhou? The factory can't make the decision on this matter! Besides, if you want to see a factory, you should go to a textile factory in Shanghai or Guangzhou!"

The Textile Import and Export Corporation is in Beijing, but it also has an office in Guangzhou.

Moreover, textile factories nowadays do not have the authority to trade independently and must be managed by import and export companies.

It's the same situation as the suitcases made by their factory.

Everything has to go through the import and export company.

As for the geographical location, that goes without saying.

The textile factory in Kyoto was originally built with the support of textile factories from all over the country, and it is quite large.

However, so many people in Sijiu City need cloth, and this year they only have a few feet of cloth, so maintaining the city's expenses has become a problem.

The main reason is the lack of raw materials.

Even if there is, the scale is larger in the Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai areas. Since ancient times, the textile industry in that area has been the most developed and the transportation cost is low.

"I know! They are in Guangshi! I just came to see you!"

"Stop fooling around, you can't just go to our factory!"

Hearing this, Du Wanting pouted: "I know! I'm not stupid. I went there to find your section chief, not you. If you see me, you will definitely come to find me."

Wang Qingsong touched his forehead speechlessly.

He said to him, "You are not allowed to come to the factory anymore. Do you hear me?"

"Know it!"

Then he said, "I came here to tell you something. You have sold five kilograms of hyaluronic acid. One kilogram costs 16 US dollars."

Wang Qingsong nodded when he heard that, looked outside and said, "We'll talk about business later. It's almost time to get off work. I have to go back to the factory for something and will be back soon. It just so happens that I have something to tell you too. By the way, where do you live?"

"Okay, then go get busy! I'm staying in Room 8016 of the Beijing Hotel."

Du Wanting agreed.

Wang Qingsong looked around and nodded: "Okay, you go back first."

After the deal was made, Wang Qingsong rode his bike out of the alley.

……

When he returned to the factory, the people in the office were busy.

But as soon as he came in, he saw a pair of angry eyes staring at him.

It’s Sun Liang’s!
Wang Qingsong ignored him and went straight back to his seat.

"How's it going? Is it done?"

As soon as he sat down, Li Yingying asked him a question.

Wang Qingsong nodded: "Well, it's done. The box is actually very simple. I just need to tell them some details. It's not a big problem."

"Ah That's good!"

Li Yingying nodded, then glanced at Sun Liang and whispered, "Sun Liang is really angry now."

"What does it have to do with me?"

Wang Qingsong said indifferently.

Seeing his indifferent expression, Li Yingying shook her head helplessly and said nothing.

"Wang Qingsong!"

While I was working, I heard Sun Liang's voice.

Actually, you don’t need to look, you just saw it out of the corner of your eye.

He looked up without caring, tilted his head and asked calmly, "What's wrong?"

"You did this on purpose! You've already completed the mission, why didn't you tell me earlier? You're making a fool of me!"

Wang Qingsong naturally didn't indulge him.

She looked him up and down and asked curiously, "Am I obliged to report my work to you? Or should anyone in our department report to you when they complete a task?"

"you……"

Sun Liang felt a little embarrassed by this remark.

Her face flushed.

"You damn well know it! Is that what I mean?"

Hearing him swearing, Wang Qingsong's face turned cold.

He stood up directly.

He stared into the other person's eyes and said coldly: "I'm not your father, and you're not my son. I don't need to spoil you! Is it necessary for me to tell you that I've completed the task? You're usually weird, and no one in the department knows about it?
You fucking know it. Get out of here and get out of the way."

They were all young people, and Sun Liang couldn't bear to hear such hurtful words.

Isn't the purpose of living just to save face?

He raised his hand and punched him. "Go to hell..."

Wang Qingsong had been on guard against him, and before he could make a move, he punched the other person in the nose.

His shoulder was also hit.

Sun Liang was hit so hard that he saw stars.

My nose hurt so much that I couldn't stop the tears from flowing.

"Ouch~"

Sun Liang covered his nose and found bleeding.

He came up cursing at me, and the two of them started wrestling with each other.

"Hey, why are they fighting?"

At this time, other people also reacted and rushed over to separate the fight.

They were soon pulled apart.

"Wang Qingsong, if it weren't for us, would you be able to enter the factory? Look at what you are capable of."

Zhang Yuan frowned and asked, "Can you please say less?"

Just as Wang Qingsong was about to speak, he heard a shouting voice coming from the door: "What are you doing? Why are you arguing?"

This made everyone in the department quiet down for a moment.

After making way, I saw Section Chief Yang standing there with a stern face.

Wang Qingsong didn't say anything.

Sun Liang also looked unconvinced.

"What's wrong? You're all silent. Weren't you all very capable just now?"

Sun Liang said unconvincedly, "Chief, this guy is nothing. You said he completed his mission, but why didn't you say anything when I was here this morning? Aren't you making fun of me?"

As he spoke, he touched his face with his clothes.

There was more blood on his face.

Section Chief Yang's mouth twitched.

An embarrassing thing.

Then he looked at Wang Qingsong: "Just for this matter? You can't do anything!"

Wang Qingsong straightened his messed-up clothes and said, "He was the first to curse and start fighting. It's not like everyone didn't see it."

It was just that he hit me on the nose first.

"When did I curse? Then you cursed! You said you are not my father."

Sun Liang said unconvinced.

Wang Qingsong glanced at him sideways: "Didn't you say that? Besides, I'm not your father."

"Puch!"

These calm words made everyone's defenses break down, and Li Yingying, who had been worried, laughed out loud.

Then he immediately held back.

Section Chief Yang took a deep breath and said, "You two, come with me to the security department and explain yourself!"

After saying that, he looked at the others and said, "Okay, go and do your work."

After that, he walked outside.

Wang Qingsong naturally followed without any concern.

Sun Liang turned his gaze to Zhang Yuan with a hint of help.

After seeing Zhang Yuan nod slightly, he followed with confidence.

"Hey, Zhang Yuan, are they okay?"

After the people left, Liu Xi asked a question there, and the others naturally looked over.

Zhang Yuan felt a headache when he saw this.

He shook his head: "It's not a big problem, but I don't know if I will be punished."

These words made Li Yingying worried.

Shen Xiaohong looked outside, thinking, and said nothing.

……

"Chief Sha, this is what happened. Tell me, can I not fight back when I'm being scolded and beaten?"

Wang Qingsong told Sha Mingchun what had happened.

By the way, he asked back.

Sun Liang had nothing to say at this time, but just felt aggrieved.

He didn't curse at anyone!

It's just a colloquialism!
As for hitting someone, I haven’t hit anyone yet!

Thinking of this, he defended himself, "Chief Sha, I didn't hit him. Besides, if you heard what he said, wouldn't you be angry?"

The corner of Sha Chunming's mouth twitched.

He just heard what Wang Qingsong said, which was really mean.

Then look at Old Yang who is silent not far away.

I knew who this guy favored, and I had already informed him privately before.

"You are also angry. Have you explained it to me properly? You are not my leader. We are just ordinary buyers. There is no need for me to report to you. Besides, I am not like some people who look up to others when they have some achievements."

Sun Liang was furious when he heard this: "Chief Sha, look at him, he speaks in a sarcastic tone..."

"All right!"

Sha Chunming shouted loudly and felt a headache coming on.

I'm afraid to deal with such trivial matters.

Then he said, "Since this incident did not cause any serious consequences, you all need to go back and write a self-criticism. Otherwise, each of you will be punished by a different factory."

Sun Liang muttered to himself after hearing this.

But I didn't dare say anything.

If you get punished by the factory, it will be recorded in your file.

Even if the venue is changed, the record will still be there.

Wang Qingsong naturally refused: "I won't write it. I didn't start today's incident. Let's hold a factory meeting and let everyone judge it!"

He is not wrong, why?

Sha Chunming felt a headache and wanted to say something, but it would not be appropriate with so many people here.

Finally, he said, "Okay, go back. We'll have a meeting here later to discuss and see how to deal with this."

Wang Qingsong nodded: "Okay, I'll go back first."

After saying that, he said goodbye and left the office.

Sun Liang looked at the two leaders present and finally had no choice but to follow them out.

"Yang Dazui, you can handle such a trivial matter by yourself, but you have to come to me."

Watching the people leave, Sha Mingchun complained a lot.

Old Yang rolled his eyes: "Nonsense, if I handle this, someone will say I'm biased!"

Then he took out a cigarette and threw it to him: "Okay, you can handle it yourself."

After that, he left directly.

……

When Wang Qingsong came out, it was time to get off work, and many workers had already left the company in groups, laughing and joking.

And the people from the middle shift have already arrived.

When I returned to the department, many people had already left the office.

"Qingsong, are you okay?"

Li Yingying asked worriedly.

Wang Qingsong smiled and shook his head: "It's okay! It's not like I was the one who caused the trouble first."

Hearing this, Li Yingying smiled and said, "You are not someone who is willing to suffer a loss! You'd better not mess with him. After all, Deputy Director Liang is his cousin."

"I know, it's okay!"

Wang Qingsong said nonchalantly.

"Anyway, just be careful. It's time to get off work, I'm going home first!"

After that, he said hello and left.

After everyone left, Lao Yang walked in.

Wang Qingsong called out softly, "Section Chief!"

Lao Yang nodded, and seeing that everyone in the office had left, he thought for a moment and said, "You were a little impulsive today."

These words made Wang Qingsong frown.

Seeing this, Lao Yang ignored him and continued, "In the past, we had an instructor who was very annoying and nagging all day long. He once said that it is better to use your brain than force to deal with the enemy! In fact, the same is true for dealing with people."

When Wang Qingsong heard this, he was thinking about it.

Then he asked, “What happened next?”

"Later, our battalion suffered the least casualties and killed the most enemies in the entire division. Unfortunately, we were still sacrificed in the bombing of airplanes."

After finishing speaking, Lao Yang said with a smile: "Okay, I'll just talk casually, let's go home!"

Then he went into his office.

Seeing this, Wang Qingsong did not ask how to deal with the matter. It was not a big deal in the first place.

I tidied up a bit and went off work.

(End of this chapter)