"vomit……"

In the toilet, the scammering voices were heard far away.

The driver of the front car washed his face and brushed his teeth while chewing toothpaste and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that the same smell would be felt when college students vomited."

"Everyone vomits up and down, and everyone has this smell." The driver of the second car put his head under the faucet, rushed over happily, and got up and said, "I heard that he ran away from his stomach last night. He didn't stop in the morning, and I can rest for another day today."

"By the way, how are the foreigner?"

"The foreigner has good physical fitness. He just ran for a while last night and his stomach was fine, but he couldn't get up today."

"Just, do you really think that he has a good physique? No matter how good the physique is, can it be better than medicine?" The driver of the Sanchez laughed, and the white foam was spraying everywhere.

"Do you have news?" The other two looked over curiously.

"You didn't see each other yesterday. The foreigner and the translator had dinner together. After a few bites, Director Feng took the foreigner to drink. The translator sat next to eat. "The driver of the three vehicles quietly shook the news.

The other two made a "oh" sound that suddenly realized.

"The people in Xi County are so brave." The driver of the front car shook his head and said, "How dare you apply medicine?"

"It's hard to say to Director Feng and the others. What are the foreigners? There are also people selling human meat buns before liberation. OK, I won't say much, I'm going to run the bad road again. Have you tied your spare tire?"

"Tie it."

"Prepare more, it's not enough to get a spare tire."

"It's too tying to look ugly."

"One spare tire is also tied, and two spare tires are also tied. How ugly can it be? I said that driving a small passenger car out and putting luggage in the empty space, so it's all filled with the trunk."

The three unshaven old drivers carefully discussed the problem of spare tires and came to the conclusion that one person and two people were then happily left.

Of course, the convoy did not set off that day. Even though Zhang Sheng insisted on signing up and moving forward, Team Leader Feng still gently stopped him.

Fortunately, the next day was safe.

On the sixth day after leaving Pingjiang, the investigation team and the representatives of Jielikang finally arrived in Xibao Town "smoothly".

The factory director Comrade Li led a group of cadres to the entrance of the town to greet him.

There are very few situations to welcome the boundary marker now, especially state-owned enterprises cadres, who are often proud of being rebellious and are even more reserved when welcoming and sending off.

The factory director's actions gave many comrades to the investigation team.

Even Team Leader Feng doubted his life in three seconds: Maybe the incident in the past few days has nothing directly to do with the Xibao Meat Converged Factory, it was just a coincidence.

After three seconds, Team Leader Feng no longer felt this way. It would take three seconds to think about counterintuitive things. If you go long, you will really doubt your life.

"Hello, Director Li, I'll wait for a long time." Team Leader Feng was also angry and said not very politely.

He doesn't have to be polite when dealing with a local state-owned enterprise factory director who is about to retire.

By the same token, Director Li, who is about to retire, is also fearless. For his own interests, Director Li smiled like a crow, and his whole body was filled with black air, saying, "Our factory has been arranged, just wait for the investigation team to enter. To be honest, the matter of the Westjet factory is really not worth it when you go to this trip. After waiting for a while, I have to go to the province to sue Jielikang and let us work. As a result, we don't pay for the money after collecting things. We are bleeding and sweating to conquer the world, not exploiting the capitalists again!"

"Well said!" The cadres and workers who accompanied Director Li cooperated and roared, raised their hands high, and were as imposing as a rainbow.

Team Leader Feng tightened his brows and looked at it from left to right.

The cadres were determined and the workers had clear eyes.

Sure enough, the worst happened.

Team Leader Feng slowly looked at Director Li and smiled and said, "The old factory director is not old."

"There is no way. Such a big factory, you can't let others cheat money. Let's help people count the money." Director Li was extremely calm.

The factory exchanged all the dividends in recent times and distributed them. The superior department was very happy to have the benefits of foreign exchange, and the people below were very happy to have the benefits of bonuses. The whole factory was united in unity...

At this point, Director Li really doesn't care whether he is Team Leader Feng or Team Leader Hong.

Director Li glanced at the blonde and blue-eyed foreigner, his heart full of passion for the Anti-Japanese War.

"Team Leader Feng, let's go to the Westjet factory first." Zhang Sheng's face was pale, and he still did not forget his work.

"Director Li, let's stop with our reception activities. Let's go to the West Jet Factory first to see how?" Team Leader Feng asked Director Li with a smile.

"No problem, let's go here." Director Li winked at the back and got into Director Feng's car.

The West Jet Factory arrived in a flash. Without Director Li's introduction, everyone in the investigation team discovered the place.

It's so easy to find, there are banners in front of the door and a large number of workers.

Banners are either red characters on white or white characters on red, and are extremely eye-catching and hanging where the vehicle must pass.

"Jelicang is shameless. He works ten hours a day and runs away without paying his salary."

"Repay my sweatsel pay"

"The British factory went bankrupt in disguise, and the workers were wasted their blood and sweat"

"The West Jet Factory Colony ran away without paying wages"

The total number of workers gathered under the banner was not large, that is, people of 20 or 30, but as there were more people watching the fun, the momentum became more and more.

Director Feng's face changed slightly and he asked, "What's going on?"

"The people from Jielikan said they would evacuate them, and the salary was not paid last month... The workers also had to support their families. If they had any objections, I couldn't do anything about it." Director Li then explained the embarrassment of some workers' families.

"Even if the salary is not paid for a month, you don't need to put a banner." Director Feng's expression became even more ugly.

"Anyway, there is no work to start, so why don't you put a banner?" Director Li's explanation made sense, and this is also the explanation Yang Rui gave him.

Thinking about the loss of tens of thousands of dollars in one day of shutdown, Director Li was bleeding and wanted to pull a banner to ask for hard-earned money.

"Is the problem so serious?" Team Leader Feng stared at Lao Li's old face.

"Seriously, the factory cannot start construction, how serious it is." Old Li nodded heavily.

Several people got out of the car. Team Leader Feng thought that workers would run up to stop him, but unfortunately, such a thing did not happen. The workers just looked at them coldly, with their eyes wide open.

Team Leader Feng called out to Jielikan Wells and Sheng, and roughly repeated Lao Li's words.

After Zhang Sheng translated to Wells, he immediately called Qu, "It was them who drove our managers out. From then on, we can't get close to the Westjet factory, so how can we send them money?"

"Just no salary is paid?" asked Team Leader Feng.

Zhang Sheng argued: "It's not that we don't pay wages, it's that we can't pay wages."

"No matter what your reasons are, the workers have not received the money, and they are asking for money by pulling banners, which is not unreasonable." Team leader Feng glanced at Zhang Sheng and said, "You must solve this problem first."

"I...well, no problem." Zhang Sheng asked Wells for advice, nodded, and said, "Can we look at the factory now?"

Team leader Feng looked at Director Li.

"The factory door is locked." Director Li pointed to the big iron chain in front of the door and said, "It is your own workers of Jielikang, you can talk to it yourself."

Director Li pointed at the workers under the banner ahead.

Zhang Sheng whispered to Wells, who frowned. Capitalists were never afraid of factories, nor the government, but only workers.
Chapter completed!