Little People Rise

Chapter 775 Zhong Guangxi's Conspiracy
"Why?" Before Wu Fei could speak, Zhong Guangxi, who was fawning on Wu Fei, said disdainfully, "Li Xiaoning, if you can keep up, I'll call you grandpa?"

"Again grandpa?" The scene of Zhong Guangxi being slapped and called grandpa at Jushi Group's birthday party came to Li Xiaoning's eyes, and he said, "Director Zhong, why do you hate your grandpa so much? Did your grandpa offend you? You used to call me grandpa, and now you call me grandpa."

"Li Xiaoning, who called you grandpa?" Zhong Guangxi suddenly thought of being slapped in the face by Li Xiaoning in Jushi Group, and gritted his teeth.

Li Xiaoning's face was calm: "Couldn't it be you who called just now?"

"Li Xiaoning, you?"

Zhong Guangxi, who stomped his feet impatiently, continued to get angry, and Zhong Guangxi's cell phone rang.

At this time, Zhong Guangxi answered the phone first.

"Factory Manager, it's not good. There's something serious going on in the factory. Come back and have a look." The call was made by Zhong Guangxi's factory secretary, with an anxious tone.

"You are paralyzed, what happened? Is someone dead in your family? What's the matter, tell me." Zhong Guangxi was trembling with anger at Li Xiaoning, when he heard the secretary talk about the news of the accident in the factory. A bad lesson.

"Factory manager, all the processed fruit products on the production line in the factory have started to rot and become moldy."

"What? What did you say? Tell me again." Zhong Guangxi became more and more angry.

"Director, the processed fruit products on the production line in the factory are all moldy and rotten, please come back and have a look."

Hearing the secretary's words again, Zhong Guangxi turned around, took Wu Fei into the car and hurried back to the factory.

After seeing Zhong Guangxi and Wu Fei leave, Li Xiaoning said to Song Hai beside him, "Notify the workers that they will start work tonight."

"Go to work tonight?" Song Hai didn't know why, he hesitated: "Brother Li, we don't have any fruit in our factory, how can we go to work?"

"Song Hai, don't worry about this, someone will come to deliver fruit ingredients in the afternoon." Li Xiaoning was confident.

Song Hai was confused, but agreed to Li Xiaoning.

"Song Hai, I leave it to you to go to work at night. I'll go to the noodle shop and eat a bowl of beef noodle."

After Li Xiaoning finished speaking, he just opened the car door and turned to Song Hai, "Song Hai, call me when Zhong Guangxi brings the fruit in the afternoon."

"Zhong Guangxi came to deliver fruit? Brother Li, could it be that you have already developed a substitute for the fresh-keeping ingredients in the recipe?" Song Hai was suddenly surprised.

Li Xiaoning nodded silently, and then got into the car: "When Zhong Guangxi comes, lower the purchase price to the lowest."

Song Hai nodded repeatedly.

When Li Xiaoning drove to the noodle restaurant to eat beef noodles, Zhong Guangxi had already driven to the factory.

"Director, you are back. The processed fruit in the factory was fine yesterday. When our workers go to pack it today, the fruit will either be rotten or moldy." The secretary who had been guarding the door waited for Zhong Guangxi, and took Zhong Guangxi went to the fruit processing line of the factory.

"What? What's going on here?" Zhong Guangxi, who had already arrived at the fruit processing line, saw that the fruits in the fruit processing area were indeed moldy and rotten. He became nervous and hurriedly took out his mobile phone to call the technician in the county.

At the same time, Song Hai also received a call.

The content of the call was from the delivery team of the factory, telling Zhong Guangxi that when they checked the condition of the car during the delivery, the packaged fruits in the car also showed signs of mold and rot.

The secretary at the side hung up the phone and looked at Zhong Guangxi in a trance: "The factory director, the transportation team called and said that the packaged fruit in the car was also moldy and rotten."

"What?" Zhong Guangxi's eyes widened, and with a bang, the phone in his hand trembled after finishing the call, and the phone fell to the ground, breaking into two pieces on the spot.

Zhong Guangxi's eyes were terrified: "How is the situation in other production areas in the factory?"

The secretary nodded anxiously, "The other production lines are the same as here."

Zhong Guangxi panicked completely.

Zhong Guangxi thought that the sheepskin formula could turn him around from now on. In addition to signing an order of less than [-] million yuan, in order to take advantage of the opportunity to make money, he mortgaged the factory to the bank for full-scale production.

If there is a problem with the fruit this time, Zhong Guangxi will face bankruptcy.

Half an hour later, two technicians from the county arrived at the factory.

"Hi masters, please help me this time. The processed fruit products that were good yesterday are all moldy and rotten today." Zhong Guangxi begged the two technicians sincerely.

"Director Zhong, don't worry too much. We will try our best to find a solution for you. Take us to see it now."

Zhong Guangxi nodded repeatedly, he looked like a grandson.

"Strange! How did it become like this?" The two technicians arrived at the production line, and when they saw the fruits on the production line, they were also full of astonishment.

Then, the two technicians took out the testing equipment they brought with them, took out the moldy juice from the production line, poured it into the equipment, and started testing.

"Impossible? The ingredients in the formula can all be used together, and there will be no mutual restraint. How could it become like this?" The two technicians were busy and inspected, and they were amazed at the same time.

Until the end of the technician's inspection, the two technicians looked at each other, and they had already found out the reason.

"Two masters, how are you? Did you find anything?" Zhong Guangxi was very anxious.

The faces of the two technicians were heavy, and one of them shook his head silently and said: "Director Zhong, it is the side effects of using the ingredients at the same time, which makes the fresh-keeping ingredients invalid. This kind of fruit processing formula can only be produced in small quantities, not in large quantities."

"Can't mass-produce?" Zhong Guangxi was completely stunned. He had invested everything and was mass-producing.

"Two masters, yes, is there a solution? I still have tens of millions of orders, and my factory has been put on the bank. If there is no way to remedy it, I will go bankrupt. I beg the two masters to help me It doesn't matter how much it costs." Zhong Guangxi prayed all over his face.

The two technicians shook their heads silently: "Director Zhong, it's not that we don't want to help you, but that in this situation, we can't help at all. You should find another way!"

"Any other way?" Zhong Guangxi looked at the backs of the two technicians leaving, his knees were limp and he collapsed on the ground, repeating the other ways they said over and over again.

Suddenly, Zhong Guangxi's eyes lit up, showing menacing eyes, and he said secretly: "Li Xiaoning, I was forced to this kind of field, it's all thanks to you, aren't you harvesting fruit? I'll give it to you."

What Zhong Guangxi suddenly thought of was Li Xiaoning's purchase of fruit. Knowing that the freshness of the fruit would not be effective, it would cause the fruit to rot and mold.

(End of this chapter)