Chapter 123

Guo Xiang smiled, "no, you have to go to work tomorrow. I still have something to do."

"What's up? If there's anything useful for me, just speak. " Mu Qing said while eating the roast duck.

"That's right..." Guo Xiang looked at Zhang Fenqiang next to him and thought that he was going to talk about sanitary napkins. It seemed inconvenient at this time. "I'll tell you when I'm free. It's inconvenient now."

Mu Qing also looked at Zhang Fenqiang. Is it a matter between women? Suddenly realized, "OK, call me in the evening and write down my home phone number."

Guo Xiang nodded.

After dinner, Mu Qing and Zhang Fenqiang had to go back to work. When they left, she repeatedly told Guo Xiang, "you must call me in the evening."

Guo Xiang smiled and waved.

Guo Xiang inquired about the address of Beijing Hengtong paper mill and took a bus there.

Hengtong paper mill is outside the Third Ring Road, which is a good place in later generations. The land price is extremely expensive, but now the city has not been expanded, it is just the suburbs.

Guo Xiang stood outside the factory and looked around. The factory was not dilapidated, but he didn't hear the sound of the machine, and few people came in and out. It looked very depressed.

It seems that the factory is really closed.

Guo Xiang stepped forward and went to the guard. There was an old man on duty.

"Sir, ask, is this factory still producing?"

"It hasn't been produced for a long time." The uncle shook his head. "I haven't started work for three years. I can't pay my salary. It's going bankrupt."

"Why? Didn't you import the production line three years ago? " Asked Guo Xiang.

"Don't mention it. It's because of this production line, otherwise our factory won't close down so soon." Said the uncle, with a look of regret.

"How?" Guo Xiang is strange.

"I haven't produced anything for women yet. Can it be good? Learning from foreigners is really... Alas, if you don't say it, it's tears. What are you doing? " Asked the uncle.

"Well, I'd like to find your factory director. Is he there?" Asked Guo Xiang.

"Which factory director?" Asked the uncle.

"How many factory directors are there?" Guo Xiang frowned, "find someone who can manage."

"It used to be our director Zheng who was in charge. Now it's hard to say." Uncle shook his head.

"Why?" Asked Guo Xiang.

"The factory is dying. If someone wants to contract, it's hard to say whether factory director Zheng is not the factory director." I sighed.

"Contracting?" Guo Xiang's heart jumped. Don't let people get ahead of others. "If they are contracted, what about the imported production line?"

"What else can we do when the waste products are sold? It's useless. Who wants it? When waste products are sold, they can't sell for much money. " The uncle looked sorry. "I think it cost hundreds of thousands to import. Alas, it was a mistake in decision-making. Factory director Zheng's great reputation was ruined on it."

"Sir, where is director Zheng's home? Can you tell me?" Guo Xiang asked eagerly that if someone wanted to contract, he could not let someone destroy the production line.

"What can I do for you?" Uncle suddenly became alert and stared at Guo Xiang.

"That..." Guo Xiang's eyes turned. "I also want to contract this factory. I want to talk to Director Zheng."

"Do you want to contract?" I looked up and down at Guo Xiang, a little girl film. Is this a lie?

"Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go? Do you have that skill? Although our factory is about to collapse, no one can contract it if he wants to. " The uncle waved impatiently to Guo Xiang, "where is it cool to go back!"

Guo Xiang has a black line. Is he so unreliable? Although he is young, he has his own ideas.

"Then you can tell me where director Zheng's home is or his telephone number..." Guo Xiang said.

"Is that what I can tell you? Everyone wants to find the factory director. Does he want to live? " Uncle resolutely refused. Guo Xiang had no choice but to leave.

What should I do?

Guo Xiang thought of the phone number Gu Zhennan gave him. The man is a reporter. Will he have a way?

Guo Xiang found a phone nearby and dialed the phone.

When the phone rang, someone answered, "Hello, this is Beijing TV."

Yo, or TV?

Guo Xiang hurriedly said, "Hello, please find Hao Weidong."

"Just a moment, please!" The other party put down the phone and called, "Hao Weidong, is Hao Weidong there? Telephone. "

"Hey, there it is!" A voice came from the microphone, and then heard the sound of footsteps. Someone answered the phone, "this is Hao Weidong, who?"

"I'm... Gu Zhennan's lover. My name is Guo Xiang." Guo Xiang replied.

"Wait, what are you talking about? Are you Gu Zhennan's lover? The boy is married? " The other party's voice suddenly increased, obviously surprised.

"Yes, I have something to trouble you." Guo Xiang said.

"Are you in Beijing? What about Zhennan? Have you come to the capital? " Hao Weidong didn't seem to hear Guo Xiang clearly.

Guo Xiang rolled his eyes. "He didn't come. He didn't have time at work. I came alone."

"Oh, oh, you just said you wanted to see me?" Hao Weidong reacted.

"Yes, can we meet?" Guo Xiang said.

"OK, I happened to see what Zhennan's daughter-in-law looked like. The boy was married. I thought he was going to be single all his life." Hao Weidong's laughter came, "well, come to Beijing TV station. I'll wait for you downstairs."

Guo Xiang was a little surprised. The familiar tone was not like a friend he had known on the train, but like a good friend for many years.

"I'm in the suburbs now, maybe not so fast." Guo Xiang said.

"It's all right. I'll wait for you." Hao Weidong said.

After hanging up, Guo Xiang immediately took a bus back to the city and transferred to the capital TV station.

As soon as Guo Xiang got off the bus, he saw a man standing at the door of the TV station, looking left and right. Should that be Hao Weidong?

Guo Xiang walked over, stood in front of him, smiled and stretched out his hand, "Hello, I'm Guo Xiang."

Hao Weidong looked at Guo Xiang in surprise. "My darling, Zhennan can do it. I found a big beauty!"

He thought Gu Zhennan must have married a village girl in that corner. He didn't expect to be such a beautiful woman. That boy has great skills.

"Are you Guo Xiang? Zhennan's lover? " Hao Weidong looked unbelievable.

"If false, replace it." Guo Xiang smiled.

"That, that... OK, let's find a place to sit down?" Hao Weidong stuttered a little.

"Good!" Guo Xiang chuckled.

Hao Weidong led Guo Xiang to a coffee shop next to the TV station. He thought that if he was a village girl, he would find a place or a small shop, but he was embarrassed to take such a big beauty.

They sat down and a waiter came, "what do you want?"

"A cup of coffee." Guo Xiang said.

At this time, there is no American or cappuccino, that is, simple coffee, nothing better.

"I'll have a cup of coffee, too." Hao Weidong said, looking at Guo Xiang curiously. Where did Gu Zhennan find his foreign daughter-in-law? Hasn't he ever had coffee himself?