With this joyful and fulfilling mood, Lu Hanqiang happily came to the office specially set up by the printing office for himself, ready to supervise the printing speed and paper quality of the tabloid.
Now, the introduction of the competition mechanism, the original self-righteous small boss of the printing office, although he put down the cruel words at the competition conference, but what he got was a gray end, after coming back, he still can't really make trouble with his own job, if he really does that, not only is it difficult to gain a foothold in the entire industry, the most important thing is that this contract will no longer have the possibility of continuation, then he will return to the original embarrassing situation and be ridiculed.
So, after coming back and arguing with his mother-in-law who had been cutting corners, he quietly restored the paper ink to its original quality, not only that, but in order to make up for the original mistakes and please Lu Hanqiang, the quality was slightly improved.
This time, the head of the Dongchang stall sat in town, and more diligently vacated a chic courtyard, respectfully entertaining this plague god for Lu Hanqiang.
Looking at the owner of the bookstore who has learned well, Lu Hanqiang is very pleased and proud, this is the significant benefit brought by competition.
Lu Hanqiang is also familiar with the road here, and he didn't need to be introduced, so he walked directly into the small courtyard prepared by the printing office for that stall.
As soon as the front foot stepped in, he heard a roar of rage: "What kind of bullshit is this, this is a insinuating attack nine thousand years old." ” Lu Hanqiang was stunned for a moment, hurriedly stopped his steps, and hid outside the courtyard gate to listen carefully.
"Adults are angry, adults are angry, my Mr.
Lu originally wrote this, and he didn't mean to attack the nine thousand years old at all, please" This was the voice of the owner of the printing office, and his tone was full of humility and fear.
"Bullshit, I don't care how I wrote it before, this time I'm here to supervise it, so I have to be strictly reviewed."
Then there was a sound of paper rattling: "Look, look, here and here, what is thisCao Cao and his father are eunuchs, so does it mean that the subordinates of eunuchs are traitors, do you mean that I am also a traitor" With this angry roar, followed by the sound of broken cups and plates.
"No, that's not what it means."
But what exactly does it mean, but I can't say it.
When Lu Hanqiang heard this, his brows couldn't help frowning even tighter, this is another egg to pick a bone and deliberately blackmail, if this continues, his newspaper will be closed sooner or later.
"Say, how do you take care of it, how did you become a stammer, if that's it, then I can only report to the factory governor and close your tabloid."
The more the stall head talked, the more angry it became, followed by a bump, and then a scream, it seemed that the stall head smashed something on the boss's head.
Lu Hanqiang's heart couldn't help but be angry, and a killing intent continued to condense and rise in Lu Hanqiang's heart.
Arrogant, absolutely arrogant, this is the rhythm of forcing your tabloid to a dead end, and the tabloid is the economic foundation of your own survival in this world, this is the root of hundreds of people eating with you, as the so-called, the financial road of the file is like killing your parents, and you are the most filial, killing your parents is the hatred of the sky, look, it has risen to this stage, so what are you waiting for, get rid of this guy who is on the financial road.
The reason why he wanted to get rid of it instead of driving it away was that when he had a conversation with his mother from outside the city, Lu Hanqiang weighed the pros and cons.
It's not impossible to drive away, but I can't do without this East Factory at this sensitive time, otherwise things will be difficult to do in the future.
However, after driving him away, it will leave a bad impression on Gonggong Chen of Dongchang that he is not willing to be at his mercy, and when the time comes, the factory supervisor is very angry, the consequences are very serious, and it is quite serious, so the way to outweigh the losses is not to do it, patience, that is, to endure for another seven or eight months, there is no need to take this risk.
As long as you get rid of this insatiable guy, and then let the shopkeeper Zhang walk around the door of Xiafu Yin, and replace it with a more gentle person to sit on duty, this is the best way.
"You tell that bullshit Lu Hanqiang, don't think that you can empty your eyes with Niangniang, what is this Ming Dynasty in the eyes of our factory supervisor, in this world, it is still our factory supervisor who has the final say."
"Oops, hey, yes, yes, I must tell Lu Hanqiang, definitely."
The little boss sighed and promised again and again, it seemed that the injury was not light.
"Also, the filial piety I gave me the day before yesterday was so stingy, I don't have to be called Huazi, by the way, tell Lu Hanqiang, the seventeenth day of the first month, my father's eightieth birthday, he Lu Hanqiang will look at it."
"My lord, didn't your father just finish his seventh anniversary," the little boss said Ai Ai.
"Fart, I'm talking about my father's eighty birthday, can't you?"
"Okay, okay.
I'll be sure to let you know. ” "Hmph, it's still pleasing to the eye when you look at you, let's print it today, and talk about it tomorrow."
As he spoke, the door slammed open, and there was a sound of heavy footsteps.
Lu Hanqiang hurriedly flashed, hid in the corner of the small courtyard, aimed at the door, after a while, the stall head wore a hat crookedly, carried a fire copper out, looked around, and then stood in front of the courtyard gate, took out a small leather bag at the waist, opened the stopper, poured gunpowder into it, the amount was quite a lot, and then rammed it with a strip, and then stuffed a small handful of lead, lit the fire rope, and aimed at a group of sparrows on the tree, and after a while, the fire rope burned out, and then heard a "boom" explosion, and the muzzle was covered with white smoke, Sparrows flew in the trees, but none of them fell.
The head of the stall scolded and reloaded the gun again, ready to shoot again.
The army of the Ming Dynasty had a lot of firearms and equipment, and there were special firearms battalions in the army, and the number of firearms accounted for almost half of the army's equipment.
However, the quality of the fire system is absolutely worrisome, the fire system equipped with the army is seven or eight out of ten unqualified, the gunpowder is more, or the continuous shooting, then it must be guaranteed to explode, really kill 500 enemies, and lose 3,000 themselves, so on, really in the battle array, the soldiers will never dare to use the fire system, simply copy the knife, but if you face the surging Manchu Tartars, or simply run away.
Wei Zhongxian, as a eunuch, is very keen on firearms, in order to deter the ministers, in the serious palace, he set up an internal exercise, selected three thousand strong eunuchs, set up an internal camp in the Wufeng Building, operate firearms, practice all day, for a time the entire imperial city guns and cannons shouted horses neighing, and the noise was a miasma.
The top is good, and the bottom is effective, therefore, the head of the East Factory stall loves firearms, and it has become commonplace to fire on the street.
There is also Wei Zhongxian's martial arts in his spare time, and fire shooting is the most important content, those with good grades will immediately rise to the top, and those with poor grades will be waiting for them on the spot without mercy.
However, practicing knives and guns is definitely not an overnight thing, and the use of fire control is different, this is a shortcut, therefore, each stall leader usually has to study hard and practice, ready to show his face in front of the factory supervisor to be promoted, of course, the fire system they use, the ordnance supervisor will never dare to be shoddy, but it is not much better.
Seeing that this stall was holding the fire system and firing it again, in the roaring explosion, Lu Hanqiang quietly walked away.
When I was walking back, I ran into the boss with a gray and bloody face, and the boss saw Lu Hanqiang from a distance, and hurriedly trotted over to report his merits, and said to Lu Hanqiang with a sad face: "Sir, just now the head of the stall lost his temper again, and he injured me, but fortunately, I can continue to print if I deal with it properly."
Seeing that Lu Hanqiang was grateful, he took a step closer to show his concern and said: "We have to think of a way, otherwise we will be closed by him."
"Report the pain first, and then make a suggestion, this is the little boss's mind.
Lu Hanqiang already had a plan in his heart, and he couldn't tell him what he was listening to in the corner, so he took out the handkerchief in his sleeve and handed it over, comforting him and said: "Boss, rest assured, our business is taken care of by the emperor, and he won't really report these things to the factory governor for us to close, it's just to blackmail and blackmail some things, let's grit our teeth and give a little more, I don't believe it, there is no one in the world who can't be fed." ” "Sir, although I know that you have a considerable income, and this filial piety does not belong to me, but it is not a way to go on like this, or you entrust someone to say something in the middle."
Little shopkeeper, at this time, I really do it for this cause.
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Lu Hanqiang laughed and said, "Thank you for the reminder, I will ask the shopkeeper to say one or two when the time comes."
Changing the subject, he said: "Recently, the quality of the newspaper has improved significantly, but it is hard for you." ” The boss was affirmed by Lu Hanqiang, and his heart was relieved at that time, and the original worry finally had a return at this time, at least, he suffered from this inkstone today, and he did not suffer in vain.
Lu Hanqiang said with a smile as he walked out: "As for the above things, you don't care, but I see that you are doing it with your heart now, and I am more pleased."
Patted the shoulder of the boss who was full of blood: "Don't worry, your blood will not be shed in vain." ” Then Shi Shiran went away.
The little boss was stunned by this momentary promise, is there anything better than this, "My inkstone, really didn't suffer in vain." ” t1706231537: