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Chapter 169

"Uncle, let me ask you something!" Han Songlin said, taking apart the cigarette, taking out one from it and handing it to the uncle.

The old man knocked the pipe in his hand and glanced at Han Songlin. He was either a traitor or a thief when he was in trouble!

This young man looks so pretty.

After taking the cigarette, the old man didn't say anything, just looked at Han Songlin.

Han Songlin smiled bitterly in his heart, this is quite certain!

"Come on, uncle, I'll light it for you." Han Songlin took out a lighter from his pocket and lit the cigarette for the old man in the door.

The old man took a sip of cigarette beautifully before saying, "Young Master, tell me, what's wrong?"

"It's like this, uncle, I want to inquire with you..." As he said that, Han Songlin looked at the wooden sign with black letters on the pillar.

Because no one has taken care of for a long time, the label does not look so glamorous at this time.

Just like this factory, full of dilapidation.

"Let me find out what Xinxing Industry is now!"

"Oh, what else can happen now?" The old man glanced at Han Songlin. Could this be the person sent by the higher authorities?

"After the factory stopped production, there was no one. Now I'm watching!"

Han Songlin asked in confusion: "You are the only one older?"

"Ah, I'm the only one."

Han Songlin didn't know what to say, the old man seemed to have people in his sixties.

He is over 60 years old, not just a person who can't do it.

In the countryside, many people in their seventies and eighties still have to go to the fields to work.

Don't work, don't eat!

Relying on children to raise?

There are filial children, and this is also worse than that of pigs and dogs.

"Uncle, you should have retired, how can you come to see the door?"

The old man rolled his eyes. If he wanted to retire and enjoy a happy life, who would like to come to the door?

Han Songlin also realized that he had asked a stupid question.

"Uncle, can I go in and take a look?"

The old man refused without hesitation: "Get in? No way, the factory said that there is no production in the factory now, so don't let outsiders go in."

I cursed inwardly, "You are the one!" Why didn't you say you didn't want to go in when I picked me up cigarettes before?

Han Songlin thought to himself, and wanted to ask someone to do things, but they didn't agree. What was the reason?

The benefits you give are not big enough!

So, Han Songlin naturally knew what to do.

Take out the wallet from my pocket, which contained two hundred yuan. Han Songlin took out the money in front of the old man: "Uncle, you can buy this money to drink, I will go in and take a look. If you don't take the things, do you see, will you do it?"

The old man stared at the money handed over by Han Songlin, and his whole eyes couldn't move them away.

It's been so long, I haven't seen so much money.

"Hehe, I'm not going to let you in, it's not the leader's request!" As he said, the old man took the money from Han Songlin.

I'm going to come out and open the door for Han Songlin.

A smile appeared on Han Songlin's lips. Sure enough, many things in the world can be solved with money.

If the money is not resolved, it means that the money is not given enough, try to give more.

When Han Songlin was about to step in, a small truck drove to the door and stopped.

A man stretched out his head from the car window and shouted to the old man: "Old Li, open the door!"

The sound is a bit familiar!

Han Songlin couldn't help but turn his head and look at it, he couldn't help but be stunned. He knew this person.

His name is Lai Hu, and he is known as Hu Ge in the martial arts world. He runs a teahouse and does some stealing and miserable things on weekdays.

"Oh, isn't this Boss Han?" Lai Hu noticed that there was a person standing at the door, with a tall figure. He thought that he was pretending to be X at the door!

He Lai Hu hates such people the most. He dares to pretend to be X in front of me and find someone to cut!

Nowadays, it’s really like you, you’ll find trouble if you don’t like it.

Han Songlin looked at Lai Hu who was in the car: "Brother Hu doesn't open a teahouse now, so he's going to travel for transportation?"

This truck has a vehicle that is only five tons in a certified load; of course, the approved load is always a number, and those who carry goods will not be overloaded.

No one wants a car that cannot be overloaded.

In addition, the overload and other things are not strictly checked now.

Lai Hu rubbed his hands: "That's OK, I'm just making a living! Boss Han, is there something wrong with you coming here?"

Han Songlin did not return Lai Hu, but asked, "Where are you, come and get goods?"

Lai Hu pointed to the person in the driver's seat in the car: "Don't this guy owe me some money, so he is going to bring some waste from the factory to settle the bill."

scrap?

It's still in broad daylight!

It's really interesting.

How many things can be used in this factory?

"What does he do?"

"The head of the Materials Department."

Materials Department, you can almost know what you do by hearing the name.

Han Songlin followed them in. The old man stared at Han Songlin, and then carefully looked away.

I was afraid that Han Songlin would notice him.

Han Songlin noticed the old man's expression, moved slightly, and threw the cigarette in his hand to him: "Uncle, please keep this cigarette!"

Seeing Lai Hu and Section Chief moving things in the warehouse, Han Songlin had no intention of stopping it.

He also discovered an interesting thing. The section chief did not move those precise parts when he was decreely moving.

Instead, he moved those stupid and thick things.

They, do they want to sell scrap iron with this thing?

Without caring about them, Han Songlin slowly wandered around the factory.

The entire factory building is filled with the smell of old-fashioned factory buildings.

Obviously, these factories have been built for quite some time.

Most of the walls of the factory are made of red bricks.

The asbestos tiles used on the roof, the asbestos tiles that should have turned gray and black.

Standing in the factory building, looking up, you can see that many roofs are already leaking light.

In other words, the factory building that lacks maintenance has now begun to become dilapidated.

In a few years, it may not be necessary for the entire factory to collapse.

When I walked to a cement building, there was a sign of the R&D department hanging on it.

Unfortunately, the door is now closed, making it impossible to see the scene inside.

Through the window, you can also faintly see the scene inside. Han Songlin stood in front of the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

In Han Songlin's view, as a technical enterprise, the most important department in the company should be the technology research and development department.

Xinxing Industry should undoubtedly rely on technology to make a living, and it also has the foundation of technology.

But what about now?

Han Songlin shook his head and smiled bitterly, as if the importance of technicians in this era is not high.

There are hundreds of agricultural locomotives parked on an open-air flat dam.

Han Songlin patted these agricultural machinery heads lightly, and even after the wind and rain, there were not many rusting places.

The engine is intact, and after adding oil, it should be able to start smoothly.

So many agricultural locomotives are placed in the dam and are left to the wind and rain, which is really hard to say.

Sure enough, this bankrupt company always makes people feel a sense of decline.
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