These elderly workers, who looked like robots, seemed to ignore Zhuge Ping's questions, as if the people in front of them were nothing.

Ding Chunqiu was impatient, and watched Zhuge Ping ask the same question several times, but the three glass-painting workers never looked at them directly, let alone answered their questions.

Ding Chunqiu suddenly raised his tone by dozens of decibels and repeated what he had just said.

Suddenly, one of the aunts seemed to sense Ding Chunqiu's "hostility" and stopped what she was doing. She raised her head and glared at Ding Chunqiu and the three of them with white eyes. Finally, she spoke with a Sichuan accent.

:"What is it?"

"Where is your boss Zhou Renfa?" Zhang Liang asked cautiously.

"Dead!" The aunt's voice was loud and she replied crisply.

It seems that the owner of the glass factory named Zhou Renfa must owe this aunt a lot of wages, otherwise he would not have attracted such a curse from the aunt.

"What? Dead? Dead, and you are still working so hard to help him?" Zhuge Ping, Ding Chunqiu, and Zhang Liang exclaimed at the same time.

At this time, another aunt at work added: "If you keep drinking like this, you will drink to death sooner or later. Even if you are drunk to death, it will be an advantage for him, and he will still owe us several months of wages."

"Hey, if you are his friends, go and persuade Zhou Renfa to cheer up. A grown man seems to have three souls and seven souls missing. Isn't it because his wife ran away with someone? As for being half-dead and drunk every day, I'll give it a try

I’m starting to look down on him a little bit because of my age. I really don’t have the heart to open the factory anymore, so I’ll just transfer it out and take off our wages at least.” The third older male worker also sighed and said.

"What a tragedy. What happened to Brother Ren Fa is the saddest story in the world. It seems that the only hope for glass production has been lost again!" Zhuge Ping thought to himself, frowned, and felt a little disappointed in his heart.

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Following the direction indicated by the worker, around the corner, there is an office with a closed soundproof glass door. Looking from the outside in, we can see a bare-chested man with a beer belly, a receding hairline and a middle-aged girl with Mediterranean hair lying on the wooden sofa.

A young man was holding a bottle of beer in his hand and drinking heavily. He was looking at a thick old-fashioned color TV. A sports channel was playing on the TV, which was a live broadcast of the Premier League football league. This man should be

The boss of Renfa Glass Factory introduced by Boss Duan is Zhou Renfa.

Zhuge Ping knocked on the glass door a few times. Zhou Renfa, who was drinking drunkenly, turned away and stood up unsteadily. He held the wine bottle in one hand and with the other hand, he opened the locked glass door with a bang.

The noisy football commentary came out.

"The ball is scored!" The TV commentator shouted excitedly.

Zhou Renfa quickly turned around following the sound, and when he saw Arsenal, the team he supported, reversing the opponent's side in stoppage time, he immediately shouted several times under the influence of alcohol: "Oh, you loser, the life of the third-year-old who has lived for a thousand years!"

After saying that, he picked up the remote control on the sofa and turned off the TV, then turned around and looked at Zhuge Ping, Zhang Liang, Ding Chunqiu and the three of them drunkenly.

"Is this the boss Zhou Renfa?" Zhuge Ping asked cautiously during his first visit.

"It's easy to say, I'm Zhou Renfa!" The drinking man squatted down and tidied up the messy sofa for Zhuge Ping and the others to sit.

At the same time, the man who was drinking looked at the three of them, laughed, shook his head, and said to himself, mockingly: "Others are called Chow Yun-fat, and I am called Chow Ren-fat. He is so prosperous, but my damn glass business is about to go bankrupt.

People with the same name have different fates, brothers!"

After Zhou Renfa finished speaking, he gulped a few times and drank half a bottle of beer.

"Brother Fa, you are already very successful. You own such a large glass factory at a young age and have dozens of workers." Ding Chunqiu also spoke happily without thinking. The factory was empty and lonely.

Person No. 3 looked old, weak, sick, and disabled, but he just told him that he was numbering dozens of people.

This flattery made even Zhuge Ping and Zhang Liang feel embarrassed to take up the topic head-on.

Zhou Renfa was quite cool. He waved his hands and laughed: "Brother, what a failure. When you reach middle age, even your wife ran away with someone, and you achieved nothing!"

Several people talked a lot in the office, and found out that Boss Duan introduced him to him to make glass. Zhou Renfa seemed to feel guilty and said that he couldn't help this time, and he was sorry for Boss Duan's great trust.

The three of them, Zhuge Ping, all said whatever words of comfort they needed to say, such as: A man has his ambitions in all directions and cannot be trapped by love; something about changing his mind and regaining his glory. As they talked, they were short of words because of their lack of reading.
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Zhou Renfa is a straightforward person. He has always said that since Boss Duan introduced him, he is a friend. Unfortunately, he is unable to help this time and plans to transfer the glass factory that has been in operation for many years.

In the office, Zhuge Ping and the others were chatting enthusiastically. They had no idea that there was a young man wearing a white T-shirt with yellow hair outside the factory gate. He was sneaking around, peering into the office, looking at Zhuge Ping and the others and the glass.

The owner of the factory, Zhou Renfa, put his arms around and patted his shoulders, creating a very harmonious atmosphere.

This sneaky young man mistakenly thought that Zhuge Ping and the others had settled the matter, and could no longer care about so many things, so he hurriedly left and rushed to Yueming Building.

At the door of Yueming Building, there was Ahu, a close confidant of Tai Ziming. He hurriedly took Huang Mao, who had gone to Renfa Glass Factory to spy on "military information", to Tai Ziming's office.

Huang Mao trotted hurriedly all the way. His mouth was already dry. He was panting and sticking out his tongue. He crossed his psoas muscles to signal the prince to give him a sip of water first.

Tai Ziming was as anxious as ten thousand grass and mud horses passing by, and couldn't wait to report. After Huang Mao stopped like this, his anger rose sharply, and he glared at him fiercely. A Hu, who understands the world's human feelings and sophistication, knew that the situation was not good, and hurried to

Before Tai Ziming got angry, he kicked Huang Mao's ass: "Drink, drink, drink, can't you report the news you heard to Brother Ming first, and then drink?"

Huang Mao looked aggrieved and quickly told Tai Ziming what he had seen in the glass factory. He also patted his chest and promised that he had seen with his own eyes and heard with his own ears that Boss Zhou Renfa had agreed to help Zhuge Ping produce glass.

Out.

After Huang Mao finished speaking, he smiled with satisfaction. He thought that Prince Ming would reward him, so he waited in a daze. After all, Ahu knew how to read people's faces. After hearing the report, the boss Tai Ming's face turned gloomy like a weather forecast.
Chapter completed!