Chapter 820 Meeting

The busy workers all heard Jiang Xiaoye's voice, and many people gathered around to see what was going on.

A heavily armed vanguard quickly came to Jiang Hanghang.

"What are you doing? Let it go, grass, shit..."

"Boom!"

Before Jiang Hanghang finished speaking, he was stunned by a gun butt, and he fell to the ground with blood on his face.

"what!!"

"what!"

Several people in the village who came to see the lively village screamed in fright and quickly dispersed. Why did they really hit someone?

Lei Gang and the fat man saw their scalp numb, is this a real fight? Stun directly?

The two looked at each other and quickly ran outside.

Jiang Xiaoye didn't even look at it. Although he started a little harder, it didn't matter much. If you forget that these people are the ones who stun you if you dare to resist.

"Xiao, Xiao Ye, what's the matter?" Yang Siqi saw the conflict here, but didn't know what happened.

"Stop production first, everyone will go outside and have a meeting."

Jiang Xiaoye pointed outside, then turned around and went out first.

If downtime takes time, the production line needs to be completed.

In less than three minutes, Jiang Hanghang was stunned to the village.

"What? Was knocked out?"

Jiang Jianguo immediately took his wife to the super factory when he heard that, his son was knocked out?

The old village chief also shook his hand after receiving the news, and immediately went to see what had happened.

"Xiao Ye asked someone to knock Jiang Hanghang stunned."

"Who did it?"

"Those who were in the army just fell down with a gun but don't know why."

"Go and see!"

"Walk around, let's take a look!"

Yushan Village is not very big, and it is very fast to spread a message. There are too many people in the village who like gossip, and various versions keep appearing.

More people are rushing to the super factory to watch the excitement.

"Big guys come here to work, money and benefits will not be less, eight hours a day, a month's salary of five thousand, six thousand, even seven thousand eight thousand, I only want you to work hard, don't make trouble, obey the factory... …"

When the old village chief arrived, Jiang Xiaoye was in a meeting with the workers in the factory.

"Where's Hanghang?" The old village chief watched Jiang Jianguo smoking behind the crowd and hurried over to ask.

"I woke up and sent it to Chuanping's house to see it hurt."

Jiang Jiang said angrily: "Dad, what the **** are you talking about? Why did you stun Hanghang in your last shift?"

"What else? Your own son doesn't know about it? Xiao Ye's temper is not clear to me? Lei Gang, come here, snare, come here too!"

The old village chief called Lei Gang and Fatty immediately.

"The village chief, I don't know anything." Lei Gang shook his head quickly.

"I don't know that you will be fired? Hurry up and say, who of you dares to lie, and no one will wipe your **** for you when something happens!" The old village chief pulled Lei Gang a hand.

A group of onlookers gathered around.

"No, nothing, we just smoked and chatted, this, this Jiang Xiaoye came to scold us, he, he is rich!"

Li Leigang stammered in defense.

"If you smoke and chat, will you scold you and beat others? Little drum, you tell me the truth, tell me!" The old village chief glared.

"I... I don't know anything, ah, dad, ah!" Jiang Xiaogu wanted to fool around with it. Who knew that when his father came, his legs instantly weakened.

"Jiang Xiaogu!"

Dad Xiaogu came and heard that his son had been fired. He slapped his face in anger and slapped him, cursing, "What's the matter!"

The fat guy who was often beaten was as scared as a sieve, and cried: "No matter what I am, I will steal a cigarette. It is Lei Gang and Hanghang who bullied Yang Siqi, saying that she has a leg with Jiang Xiaoye and wants to go. They negotiated if they wanted to steal mineral water to sell, I didn’t say a word, really dad!"

"Crazy fat guy, can you **** add fuel and jealousy? You...uncle, uncle, don't listen to the fat guy, he's bullying the guy!" Li Lei wanted to kill the fat guy angrily.

"roll!"

Daddy Xiaogu came up, and Li Lei, who had already prepared, just turned around and ran away.

"go!"

Being embarrassed, the old man of the snare drum kicked his son immediately, and then went home aggressively. He couldn't get away with a beating.

Jiang Xiaoye is still in a meeting.

The old village chief sighed and said to his eldest son: "Go back first. I'll talk to you about something."

"Beat it for nothing?"

Jiang Jianguo was a little unwilling.

"If you don't feel embarrassed, you can toss like Hanghang." The old village chief knelt down and sighed, took out his pipe and started stuffing tobacco.

"I'm going back."

After thinking for a while, Jiang Jianguo turned and left.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Xiaoye came down, and the new manager of the company went up to speak for a meeting. This was found by Chu Shiyuan again. Compared with Jiang Xiaoye's professionalism, his level was obviously high.

"Hey, Xiao Ye, when will the company recruit people?"

"Do you want to make up for the three missing?"

"Xiao Ye, what's the matter?"

Some people want to work in the factory, and some are curious about what happened.

"It's all scattered!" The old village chief squeezed in immediately and reprimanded: "It's okay, don't mix up, why should you go, this chicken doesn't need to be fed? Don't you feed the pigs? Say, now that pork has gone up again, if you don’t feed it, Xiao Ye won’t accept it!"

"Pork has gone up again?"

"Oh, mother, here is to make a fortune!"

"Didn't it only increase in the first two days?"

"It's about to celebrate the Chinese New Year. It's estimated to be one price a day. It's better to sell out all the pork. I heard that all the ice pork has been sold out!"

When it comes to pigs, people in the village talk more than anything else.

Jiang Xiaoye took the opportunity to go out with the old village chief.

"Second Grandpa, I..."

"I know what happened, there is no problem. When encountering this kind of direct dismissal, the child is spoiled and beaten up. What kind of child is this, hey!" The old village chief interrupted Jiang Xiaoye's words and sighed. Sighed.

"Ok."

Jiang Xiaoye didn't know what to say, after all, everyone was knocked out.

"If you don't follow the rules, you can't build a circle. This factory needs to be more concerned. Now the province is watching here, waiting for the daily supply of this super spiritual spring. Let them start production quickly, don't delay production."

Super Spirit Spring, now produced, are cured pigs!

"Okay, I see."

Jiang Xiaoye nodded.

After chatting for a while, the old village chief went to his elder son's house.

As soon as I arrived at the door of my son's house, I heard my daughter-in-law crying, grandson calling, my son roaring, and sighed.

"Dad." Seeing that the old village head came, Jiang Jianguo stood up and threw away the cigarette in his hand.

"Super Spirit Spring is used to treat swine fever. The entire production of the factory is staring at every province. The soldiers guarding there are real soldiers, and they are special soldiers. Even if you kill you with a single shot, you deserve to know. Huh? Why do we have soldiers in Yushan Village and why can't we enter the back mountain? Can't you see the helicopter coming in and out every day?"

The old village chief immediately pointed to Jiang Hanghang with a cigarette **** and said loudly.

Jiang Hanghang's nose collapsed, tears of pain flowed, and he yelled: "Did I blow up his factory or kill? Why should I hit me?"

"It was the special forces who beat you, and the troops came up to supervise them. If you make trouble anywhere, even if you break your leg, do you deserve to know? Understand?"

To this grandson, the old village chief was also very angry.

Think if you don’t see it, get angry if you see it.