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Tangyue was not angry at all, she said softly, "Then you should recuperate well in the hospital, if you need anything, you can tell me at any time."

After she finished speaking, she seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Finally, she can leave this man. After a hard day, she also wants to go back and have a good rest. Moreover, she also feels hungry. The wild yams she ate in the wild have long been digested.

Her face was relaxed, and there was a smile on her lips. When she walked to the door of the ward, she closed the door.

"Feng Xie, good night."

With the sound of closing the door, these words reached Feng Xie's ears.

Hearing this, the man suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at the door. The person had already left, and the surroundings returned to the usual coldness, and the whole world was as quiet as before.

……

Wangyuezhai, in the factory building.

Ding Fu has hired a lot of employees recently, and the factory is currently short of manpower. Although he is busy, he is also happy.

The newly recruited accountant is a 30-year-old woman named Huang Ping. She is capable and quick to settle accounts. After reading her resume, Ding Fu asked a few questions and recruited her.

After get off work, Huang Ping hurried to Tang's house.

Tang Guodong was watching TV, and when he saw Huang Ping, he quickly closed the door: "Have you seen the prescription?"

Huang Ping took a sip of water: "Brother-in-law, they keep it very secret. The people who make the medicine inside don't know the formula. The source is all operated by Ding Fu, and only he knows."

Tang Guodong frowned: "Then you continue to look for opportunities, why come to me so soon?"

"Brother-in-law, don't worry, although I haven't found a prescription, I have discovered one thing."

Huang Ping took a sip of water and said, "I thought the person who could make Anshen Pills was so powerful, but it turned out that he was just a coincidence. Let me tell you, they are a small workshop that was only established recently. The employees in it are all It's recruited now."

Tang Guodong was puzzled and said, "So what? Let alone a small workshop, he can make Anshen Pills, even if he is the only one, that's enough."

"Their unorganized and undisciplined place can easily be disintegrated. I am now a financial officer and can supervise all their movements."

Huang Ping paused, then continued: "They are going to use the name of Anshen Pills and the packaging of Anshen Pills, they intend to imitate Tang's Anshen Pills, we can sue them for infringement, even, you can sue Ding Fu for stealing Taking away the Tang family's formula, you can take this opportunity to get back the formula of Anshen Pill."

Tang Guodong lowered his eyes and thought deeply: "I've thought about this issue too, but I'm afraid that Ding Fu has a backer behind him, and I'm also afraid that he will offend the Su family because of this matter."

More importantly, the Anshen Wan of the Tang family was not his, so even if he sued, he might not win.

"I've already checked. Ding Fu's family background is very ordinary. He lives in Tongyuan Street, Haicheng, where housing prices are very cheap. His wife and son are just ordinary people. What background can he have? If you are afraid of Su If you are at home, then fan the flames behind your back and create chaos, as long as you don’t come out in person.”

"How to say?"

Huang Ping told him her thoughts.

Tang Guodong's eyes lit up, and he patted his thigh: "You are so smart, just do as you said."

Huang Ping proudly said: "Of course, since I was a child, they all said that I am the smartest. And after you have the formula, you can directly cooperate with the Su family. What the Su family wants is Anshen Wan. As for who you cooperate with, it's up to you." It's the same, at that time it was too late for the Su family to support you."

The next day.

Tangyue came to Wangyuezhai.

Ding Fu hurried up to meet her and told her the recent progress: "Miss, don't worry, things are progressing smoothly."

Tang Yue said: "Uncle Fu, don't call me Miss from now on, but call me Tang Yue."

Ding Fu's eyes flashed with astonishment: "How can this be done?"

"When there are people, you call me Tangyue. I will come to Wangyuezhai often in the future. You are the boss of Wangyuezhai. You don't know me. For the sake of convenience, you can arrange an administrative position with me." Tangyue said .

Ding Fu immediately understood what she meant. If he and Tang Yue had shown a close relationship, it would probably have been exposed when they went to the hotel last time.

He felt more and more that Tangyue was not easy, and of course he agreed to her request without hesitation.

In order to be more realistic, he also helped Tangyue go through the entry process.

After finishing these, Tangyue went to the factory to observe.

Ding Fu invited these people to be very experienced, and they were very quick to do things.

During lunch break.

A worker suddenly whispered: "I have an ominous premonition that we may not be able to get our salary this month."

"Why? I inquired about it when I came here. Although this is a new factory, the boss is very capable. He has cooperated with the Su family for a long time. It is absolutely impossible not to pay wages."

The worker was a little uncertain: "I just heard a bad rumor. It is said that the boss stole the formula from the Tang family. us."

Someone was anxious: "Are you sure? Is this news true?"

As workers, they don't understand these twists and turns, but they can't do free work.

The worker froze for a moment, then shook his head: "I don't know either, why don't we wait and see for a few days."

For a while, everyone in the factory was a little restless.

At work in the afternoon, everyone was exhausted.

I don't know who spread the rumors. They all thought that Ding Fu would definitely not pay wages, so some courageous workers went directly to Ding Fu and asked to settle their wages in advance.

Ding Fu didn't think too much about it. When he was working before, because he was too poor to eat, the boss would advance his wages in advance, so he thought the worker was in trouble, so he readily paid him a month's wages in advance. .

Unexpectedly, his behavior caused some effects, and almost everyone went to him for salary.

There are more and more people, and it is a vast expanse.

In the end, Ding Fu had no choice but to close the door and refused to pay wages in advance.

His behavior immediately met with an uproar from the crowd.

Soon there were rumors that Ding Fu just wanted to use his labor force for nothing, and had no intention of paying them wages at all. He set up a black factory to deceive people into working.

Ding Fu could only open the window and explain: "I will definitely not default on your salary, but it was stated in the contract when I came in that the salary will be paid on the 15th of next month. Now the capital turnover is not open, and it cannot be paid in advance."

Some workers didn't believe it: "You are lying, you are stealing the Tang family's prescriptions, and when you finish the money, you will run away and don't care about our life or death."

"Why did you refund him the money? I didn't."

"Anyway, you have to settle your salary to us in advance, otherwise you won't be able to leave today."

In the room on the second floor, Ding Fu temporarily transformed it into an office. After seeing this scene, Huang Ping seemed very satisfied.

Seeing more and more people making trouble, she called the police.

Soon after, the police came to the door.

This kind of thing happened in the factory, and the police came to the door, which is often not what a boss wants to happen.

This damages the reputation of the factory.

The police asked Ding Fu and several workers to understand what happened. When the workers saw the police, they became even more indignant and told the whole story.

"The Anshen Pills belong to the Tang family. They are not qualified to sell medicines at all. This is considered to be selling counterfeit medicines. They are irregular factories, and they must have never planned to pay us wages from the very beginning."

At this moment, a cold voice sounded: "Who said we are not qualified to sell medicines."