Next to the county hospital, there is a family full of KFC.

Nini held a spicy chicken leg burger in one hand and held Coke in the other hand and ate it with relish.

"Have you paid the medical expenses?" Guo Sheng looked at Xiao Chen in surprise. Two hundred thousand is not a small amount. He can get so much money in a day. He deeply doubted whether Xiao Chen had done any dangerous activities.

Xiao Chen used French fries and tomato sauce to put them in his mouth, saying, "Don't worry, I didn't do anything illegal or illegal. This money is clean."

Guo Sheng breathed a sigh of relief and asked Xiao Chen curiously how the money came about. Xiao Chen said that he had saved a rich man and the other party gave him a lot of money. He did not explain the specific process in detail.

"You guy is so lucky. Why can't I meet this good thing?" Guo Sheng looked envious.

After wiping his hands, Xiao Chen said, "When it comes to serious business, do you know where is the gold and silver jewelry processing factory in D County? I want to find a more reliable business dealer."

Although Xiao Chen can spend the money in the black card at will, the money is not Xiao Chen’s own after all. I wonder if someone is happy to block the card one day, what’s the point of spending you?

Therefore, Xiao Chen believed in an old saying: "No one has as good as himself!"

You cannot let others control your own destiny. This is a truth summarized by Xiao Chen in the five years of living in Ruolan Continent!

Guo Sheng pinched his chin and pondered for a moment, and said, "I know that one is a distant relative of me. His family has an jewelry processing factory in the suburbs of the county. It has been a long time ago, but it is not large in scale. It seems that there are only a dozen people. If you are interested, I will contact you."

It doesn't matter if the scale is small, it can develop slowly in the later stage. In contrast, Xiao Chen is more concerned about whether the other party's character is reliable. After all, the silver ingots in his hand were mined from "unlicensed black mines" and are shameless on the legal level.

"Okay, you can contact me, I'll chat with him in person." Xiao Chen nodded in agreement.

Guo Sheng called his distant relative in front of him and told the other party that someone here wanted to discuss business, but he didn't know what he said. Guo Sheng frowned and nodded and said, "Okay, I know Uncle San."

Xiao Chen looked at Guo Sheng and waited for him to speak.

"Oh, my relative's business is in a downturn and doesn't want to do it anymore. She is planning to sell the factory, so you should talk to other companies." Guo Sheng spread his hands, a little helpless.

Longteng Kingdom's economy has been on a downward trend in recent years, especially the real economy, which has declined even harder. The most intuitive thing is the stores on both sides of the street, and five or six out of ten companies have "prosperous shops and money".

"Sell the factory?" Xiao Chen pondered for a moment, and suddenly asked, "How much does your relative's factory cost? I want to buy it."

Guo Sheng was stunned: "Ah?"

...

62-year-old Lu Weiguo was wearing reading glasses and was carving wax plates according to the jewelry design drawings. This is a process that requires high requirements in the jewelry production process. The wax plates made must be smooth and traceless, and the structure of each part must be reasonable. Otherwise, the molds that are turned on will be defective, which will seriously affect all subsequent processes.

Lu Weiguo has been in this industry for more than 30 years and has worked in Jiuwang Jewelry Processing Factory for 14 years. He is the oldest employee. Everyone in the factory respectfully calls him Master Lu.

Originally, Master Lu retired the year before yesterday, but the factory's efficiency was not good. Xiao Wang, who was responsible for computer-ad software drawing, felt that his salary was low, and no one in the factory would use computers to make wax boards. He could not find it for the time being, so the factory had to stop production.

After working in Jiuwang for so many years, I had a deep relationship, so when the factory owner Lin Daoming found Lu Weiguo, he came out again to work on his old business with the idea of ​​doing his last part for the factory and made wax boards by hand.

"Old Master Lu, Mr. Lin asked us to all go to his house for a meeting." As soon as he finished a wax board, someone shouted at him. Lu Weiguo responded, put down his work and walked out of the factory.

The rest of the people also walked towards the manager's office in groups of three or three, and many people were talking. Old Master Lu heard Xie Yujuan, who was responsible for polishing, whisper to the other sisters: "...It's over, the factory is going to close!"

"Not unusual. I have no orders for three months. If I don't close the door, I'm still waiting for the New Year?"

"Then, what should we do?"

"You'll leave after the last month's salary. What else can you do? Do you have the ability to turn the factory into profits?"

"But it's hard to find a job when we go out to find a job at this age, alas!"

"What are you afraid of with your hands and feet? You are willing to endure hardships and not picky about life, and you can't starve to death."

“…”

Lu Weiguo listened silently without interrupting, and finally sighed softly, feeling very uncomfortable. He was not worried about himself, nor did he sigh for the closing of the factory. Jiuwang had come to this point, and he actually expected it in his heart, but he felt sorry for the employees in the factory who had not retired and were about to retire. They would definitely have a hard time in the future.

More than a dozen people walked into Lin Daoming's office one after another. The small room suddenly seemed a little crowded. More than a dozen eyes were staring at Lin Daoming, who was slightly bald, waiting for him to announce his decision.

In fact, the person who was most embarrassed among the people present was Lin Daoming. After all, he took Jiuwang from his father. He wanted to grow it, but in the end...

Lin Daoming, who was in his thirties, looked at the dozen people in front of him, most of whom were in their forties or fifties. Many of them worked hard with their fathers back then, and they were all loyal old employees of Jiuwang.

Although it is difficult to speak, there is no room for maneuver. Lin Daoming could only clear his throat and said, "Today I call everyone here, there is something to announce..."

The room was very quiet, and many people showed a look of "I finally want to say it" in their eyes. They were somewhat prepared.

"I don't need to say much about Jiuwang's current situation. Everyone can't stand it." Lin Daoming shook his head: "I thought of a lot of ways, but it's useless. Now the competition in jewelry processing industry is too fierce! Chow Tai Fook, Chao Aung Kee, Luk Fu, Ming Pai... These well-known big manufacturers immediately occupied most of the market as soon as they entered our Pa County. They are more famous than us and their styles are newer than us. Our local small factories are no match for others at all."

Lin Daoming sighed and continued, "So I thought about it for a long time, but finally decided to withdraw from the jewelry processing industry, sell Jiuwang back the funds, and go to another place to seek development with a friend. To be honest, I will not choose this path if there is a turning point. Jiuwang was founded by my father, but his son sold it himself!"

After calming down, Lin Daoming looked at everyone, "Today, the boss who wants to buy Jiuwang will come to inspect. I will discuss with him to try my best to keep everyone, so that you can have a place to settle down and not lose your job."

Some people in the crowd breathed a sigh of relief, and some raised their hands to ask questions. Lin Daoming asked the other party to say that it was about salary. Lin Daoming promised everyone to pay an extra month's salary. As the boss, he did this as a kind and righteous one.

When Guo Sheng brought Xiao Chen over, Lin Daoming was still answering an employee's question about insurance. The room was in chaos and disorderly.

There were too many people surrounding Lin Daoming, and Guo Sheng couldn't squeeze over, so he could only shout to Lin Daoming: "Uncle San, my friend wants to buy your factory!"
Chapter completed!