At around nine o'clock in the evening, Chen Tianze lay on the bed and watched TV for a while, and felt a little hungry, so he put on his clothes and went downstairs to find food. But as soon as he opened the door, he saw Xiaoji running over from the other end of the corridor quickly.

"What are you doing? I was in a panic in the middle of the night!" Chen Tianze asked curiously.

"The driver who went to the milk station to collect milk was chopped and the tire was also pricked. I have to go over and take a look!" Xiaoji explained in panic.

"Cut it?" Chen Tianze was stunned: "Mr. Lu won't talk about breastfeeding. Has the progress been going well recently?"

"What's going well? The milk has not been collected in half a month!" Xiaoji waved his hand and responded: "Brother Chen, I won't tell you anymore, I'll go downstairs first."

"You wait a moment, I'll go with you too!" Chen Tianze was idle and wanted to go over and take a look.

"Then let's go, I'll drive you!" Xiaoji and Chen Tianze and others got along well, so they didn't make any excuses.

"You go downstairs first, I'll change my pants to find you!"

"Good!"

...

Ten minutes later.

Xiaoji used a van to pull two spare tires, and rushed to the northwest direction of the city with Chen Tianze.

"What's going on? Who cut the driver off?" Chen Tianze frowned and asked.

"It must be the ones from Baoyu Company." Xiaoji responded while driving: "Sixty percent of the milk line on Chi F's side are theirs! Mr. Lu didn't get along with them, so they didn't let us collect milk!"

Although Chen Tianze doesn't know how to collect milk, he has seen buses grabbing lines in his hometown, so he can understand the meaning of Xiaoji's words and asked: "They manage the milk line, so we'll finish it. Why isn't we getting along yet?"

"Oh, they were all pretty good originally, but Mr. Lu...!" Xiaoji was a little hesitant when he said this.

"Xiao Ji, I came on behalf of the shareholders of Zhejiang J. I also want to know the situation of our factory. Don't worry, if you are in the car, we will know!" Chen Tianze smiled and comforted: "Tell me what's going on!"

Xiaoji pondered for a while, then opened his mouth and introduced: "Actually, this matter cannot be hidden. Everyone in the factory knows what's going on! Mr. Lu is good everywhere, but he is just too stingy! Baoyu's company not only has a milk line business locally, but also does real estate and road projects. The boss is very energetic, so they don't need our small factory to pay. At first, Mr. Lu also paid the payment for Baoyu's people at a car of 200 yuan, but after paying it for half a year, Mr. Lu met another big brother in the martial arts world. They were 100 yuan per car, which was half cheaper than here, so Mr. Lu got in touch with them again, and never paid Baoyu again!"

Chen Tianze listened quietly without saying a word.

"During that time, this Jianghu brother has been competing for road construction projects in the mountains with Baoyu Company, so Baoyu has no time to take care of the milk line. But after three or two months, this Jianghu brother ran away because of the lameness of the arm holding a gun!" Xiaoji sighed and said, "When Baoyu takes the time to deal with his kung fu, he must have to deal with our new era! When you asked you to pay 200 yuan a car, you thought it was expensive, so you turned around and found someone's right! Now, your backer ran away, and Baoyu doesn't want money at all. Not to mention 200 yuan, you even give 300 yuan a car, and they don't want it, but you won't let you receive the goods! To put it bluntly, this is just a killer to scare the monkey. The disobedient dairy industry will deal with you to death, making you completely unable to do it!"

"A car costs 200 yuan, and Mr. Lu is going to change his boss?" Chen Tianze asked in confusion.

"One car is 200 yuan, but we have a lot of money!" Xiaoji explained seriously: "When business is good, the factory has to send out more than a dozen trailer goods in a week. Therefore, it is normal for our milk collection department to use small boxes of goods to pull more than a dozen trucks of fresh milk into the yard a day. You can calculate that one car is 200 yuan, and ten units are 2,000 yuan, and the cost of nearly 60,000 yuan a month is definitely not a decimal!"

Chen Tianze didn't reply when he heard the sound.

"But if we do business, it is easy to get into trouble if we don't understand any mountain, so some money must be spent!" Xiaoji sighed again and said, "Oh, Mr. Lu offended the industry leader just to save this little money. Now, if you can't collect the goods, how can the factory do it?"

"Mr. Lu has been doing business for so many years, don't you understand this truth?" Chen Tianze asked again.

"I heard that before the shareholders of Zhejiang J invested capital, Lu always had the technical background of fresh milk processing, and he was not a single person, so he might not know much about business." Xiaoji replied softly: "Of course, I have heard of this too!"

"Fuck!" Chen Tianze was stunned for a long time, and his eyes were lit up and muttered: "Can you pay for it by pinching the breast line? A factory can be evacuated 600,000 yuan a year, which is so scary!"

"What did you say, brother?" Xiaoji asked without hearing clearly.

"It's okay!" Chen Tianze waved his hand thoughtfully.

"It's coming soon!"

"Yeah, go and take a look!"

...

About fifteen minutes later, next to the truck on the side of the road, Lu Weiguo touched the blood-stained head of the driver who was being cut with his hand, frowned and asked, "Hey, why is there no knife edge?"

"No?" The driver who was chopped also asked in confusion.

"No, it seems to be just a broken skin!" Lu Weiguo continued to touch his head and responded.

"That may be because they are afraid that something will happen, so they will cut me with the back of a knife!" The driver gritted his teeth and cursed: "These people are so hateful!"

"Damn it, why did you cut it with the back of a knife?" Lu Weiguo muttered inexplicably.

"What did you say?" the driver asked in a confused look.

"I'll discuss something with you, can I do it?" Lu Weiguo asked with a gloomy look on his back.

"What's the matter?"

"I'll give you three thousand yuan. Can you let me cut two swords on your head?" Lu Weiguo asked very seriously.

"What does it mean?" The driver asked in disbelief with his eyes wide open, "Give me three thousand dollars, and I want to cut me twice?"

"Yeah, can it be done?"

"I'll give you five thousand fucking, just let me cut it!" The driver was honest and glared at his eyes and cursed: "Have you drunk it, why don't you talk without thinking?"

"No, you don't understand what I mean!" Lu Weiguo muttered from the side as he pulled the driver.

...

Five minutes later, Xiaoji and Shen Tianze drove the van to the side of the road and walked down one after another. But before the two could speak, Chen Tianze saw Lu Weiguo holding a short knife for cutting ropes, gritting his teeth and slashing the driver's head!

"Oh my fuck! Are you trying so hard?"

"Okay, okay, cover your head quickly, hurry up!" Lu Weiguo threw down his knife and shouted.

Not far away, Chen Tianze looked at the two of them in a daze, turned his head and asked Xiaoji, "What are the ways you are here? The driver is wronged outside. Do the boss still have to slash him when he comes back?!"
Chapter completed!