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Chapter 190 Utilitarianism

"Boss, there is a customer who bids 5,200 per ton. I think this price is good. Should we get rid of the aluminum ingots in the warehouse?"

Yao Zhaowen handed an opened bottle of drink to Li Manjun and secretly observed her reaction.

Li Manjun raised his head from a pile of electronic parts, with no expression on his face, and looked Yao Zhaowen up and down, "Do you still remember what our purchase price was?"

"Six thousand one ton." He remembered it clearly and hurriedly explained: "Boss, we have no other way to deal with this situation. There is only one week until the land lease recovery date, and there is no response to the application materials we submitted. In addition, the price of aluminum ingots is now so volatile, no one knows whether it will drop below 5,000 tomorrow.”

"So you want me to stop the loss in time?"

Not having the patience to listen to what he had to say, Li Manjun raised her hand to interrupt him. She was obviously squatting while he was standing, but with a cool glance, Yao Zhaowen unconsciously swallowed nervously and passed the drink forward, "Boss ,drinks."

Li Manjun looked at him for two seconds, then put down the wrench in his hand, patted his butt and stood up, took off his protective gloves and took the drink bottle.

"I'm just worried that there is no place to put the aluminum ingots in the warehouse. It will be very troublesome to find a new location in a hurry." Yao Zhaowen explained helplessly.

Li Manjun said oh, kicked the parts under his feet and drank a drink, with no intention of answering.

Yao Zhaowen was asking for trouble, so he turned around and folded paper boxes with Wang Dasheng. When a customer came, he took over to weigh and settle the bill, as usual.

But Li Manjun feels that he is different from before. In the past, Yao Zhaowen worked hard but was not so utilitarian.

5,200 per ton, a loss of 800 per ton, not counting the cost of her warehouse and transportation.

But now there is only one week left before the leased land recovery date, and there is no good news from her side, so it is understandable that people are upset.

However, the person whom she had never doubted before now had an important mark in her heart.

"Manager, what's for lunch?" Wang Dasheng, shirtless and sweating profusely, stood in front of the scrap pile and asked with a smile.

As if he was unaware of the upcoming crisis that the company was facing, he worked hard on his work every day. Occasionally, when he was free, he would take a book he borrowed from a friend and ask Yao Zhaowen how to solve this problem.

Li Manjun is now a junior college student. He has not been to school a few times, but he has successfully passed the final exam every time.

Wang Dasheng watched his boss go all the way to secondary school and witnessed her passion for learning, so it was hard not to be affected.

Of course, the purpose of his study was very simple. He got the idea because Li Manjun said that the higher the degree, the higher the basic salary.

There is no requirement to pass the exam. Anyway, it is always good to master one more skill. In this way, people can live more energetically and always feel that the future is bright.

Li Manjun put down the drink bottle in his hand and replied with a smile: "There has been a lot of stock in the past two days. Everyone has been working hard. Let's have a good lunch today."

Li Manjun raised his chin towards Yao Zhaowen and said, "Take a hundred yuan from the account and treat you to KFC today."

This kind of foreign food is quite good to eat once in a while.

Wang Dasheng asked in surprise: "Is that the chicken on the TV commercial?"

"What kind of chicken?" Li Manjun was a little confused.

Yao Zhaowen took over and said that KFC recently placed an advertisement on TV. There was a white chicken on the advertisement, so people now call it that.

Li Manjun nodded funnyly and understood.

"Go quickly, it's late for dinner, and Ah Sheng has a big appetite. Order more for him." Li Manjun warned.

Wang Dasheng scratched his head and said, "Thank you, manager."

Yao Zhaowen went into the house to get money and set off on his bicycle. He came back an hour later. There were so many people that he had to wait in line for a long time.

"There is an event in the shopping mall today. It is crowded with people. There is also a lottery. I am rushing to deliver food to you. Otherwise, you must try your luck. Maybe you can win a color TV!"

As Yao Zhaowen said this, he cleared the table and opened the things he had brought.

Burgers, fried chicken, French fries, and drinks are placed on the table. You can take what you want, and no one is welcome.

Li Manjun couldn't finish his hamburger. He waved his hand and motioned for the two of them to eat slowly. He returned to his work station and took out the bill for the last shipment of aluminum ingots to look at it.

Before, Yao Zhaowen directly handed it to her. She only glanced at it and saw that the big numbers were all right. Out of trust, she did not take a closer look.

"Brother Yao?" Wang Dasheng patted Yao Zhaowen's arm. He was startled, then relaxed and frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wang Dasheng asked if he was thinking about his girlfriend. Yao Zhaowen paid attention to the work station opposite and kicked him angrily, "If you have something to say, tell me something!"

Wang Dasheng rubbed his calf and felt no pain. He pointed at the last fried chicken leg in the bucket. Yao Zhaowen couldn't laugh or cry, "Take it, take it."

"Then you're welcome, Brother Ha." Wang Dasheng immediately took out the fried chicken legs and took one big bite. After three bites, only the bones were left. Yao Zhaowen was dumbfounded and hurriedly handed him a Coke, "Don't choke."

Wang Dasheng bulged his mouth and shook his head, he was fine.

"Yao Zhaowen." Li Manjun suddenly called out from the work station opposite.

Wang Dasheng glanced at Yao Zhaowen suspiciously. He was easily frightened today. The manager called out softly, and Yao Zhaowen was agitated again.

"Brother, what's wrong with you today? Are you so startled that you feel guilty?" Wang Dasheng joked.

Yao Zhaowen raised his hand to hit him, but Wang Dasheng dodged him. Then he wiped his hands with a tissue and came to Li Manjun.

"What happened to this money? Why is there no label?" Li Manjun handed over the bill and pointed to one of the unnamed expenses of 40,000 yuan.

Yao Zhaowen picked it up and read it suspiciously, as if he didn't think about it, "Boss, I'll check it out and get back to you soon."

"You settled the bill, don't you know?" Li Manjun asked uncharacteristically.

Wang Dasheng noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere, packed up the garbage on the table, and quietly left.

"I, I really forgot, there are too many things going on recently, I have to write application reports and deal with the villagers who rent the land."

"What villager?" Li Manjun asked in a deep voice.

Yao Zhaowen paused, "They are the villagers who rented the wasteland to our company."

Li Manjun straightened up. Why didn't she know about this?

"What are they here for?"

Yao Zhaowen sighed and said a little irritably: "I don't know who I heard said that you have made a lot of money and asked for a rent increase. The contract was signed before. I definitely won't agree. They haven't come back since. They must know that they are making trouble unreasonably." , feeling guilty."

"You were not in the store at that time, and I saw they didn't come back later, so I never mentioned it to you."

Li Manjun nodded to express his understanding, and did not press him for concealing himself. He pointed to the bill and asked him to give him a reasonable explanation.

Yao Zhaowen said that he really didn't remember it so clearly and needed to look through the previous information and reply to her in two days.

Li Manjun had doubts in his heart and kept a calm expression on his face, giving him two days to investigate.

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