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Chapter 940 The Factory Delivered to Your Door



Chapter 940 The Factory Delivered to Your Door

"Will this foreigner stay in our house for a long time?"

Lin Jing thought that if there was a foreigner at home, it would be much easier for the children to learn foreign languages.

She also wanted to learn from this foreigner.

When you go abroad, you can talk to foreigners, so you won't be in the dark and not understand what others say. You won't even know when you get cheated.

"From what Wanwan said, I'll have to stay for at least a year and a half." Lin Su didn't think much about it.

When everyone was gathered, they started to eat.

The person following Johnson is no longer the butler. The butler stays abroad to deal with other people to avoid being exposed.

The people Johnson brought with him were the ones he trusted the most.

Those people didn't follow us, but were next door.

It would be fine if Johnson came here alone to eat and drink, but if he brought his subordinates here with him to eat and drink, that would be a bit too much.

After dinner.

Johnson sat in a wheelchair, looking at Meng Wantang quietly.

There were only two words on his face.

"hurry up!"

Meng Wantang could understand Johnson's thoughts.

After all, anyone whose leg has been broken for so many years would be eager to stand up again.

But standing up again is not so easy.

"Starting tomorrow, I will prepare the things you need to treat your illness. I will take a day off today."

Meng Wantang said as she placed a glass of honey water in front of Johnson.

"You eat so much meat and so few vegetables, and you don't exercise, so just drink a glass of honey water."

Johnson heard her say a lot of things, took the honey water and asked: "Why drink so much honey water?"

“It’s for constipation.”

Johnson: “…”

He knew that this woman would not say anything nice.

In fact, Meng Wantang had already started preparing when she was abroad. She took out the prepared list and went to the clinic to get the medicine.

If she didn't have any medicinal materials in her own clinic, she would get them from others.

The short vacation is over.

The children went to school one after another.

The house suddenly became empty.

Meng Wantang also began to treat Johnson.

She carried the herbs to the next door and saw that it had changed drastically. She was shocked and asked, "This house is fine. Why did you mess it up like this?"

Johnson said confidently, "I'm going to live here for at least a year. Do you want me to live in the same environment as before? I must live comfortably."

Isn’t this too exaggerated?

It looks like new inside and out.

The room was decorated in an extremely luxurious manner. Just looking at the price of the big bed, Meng Wantang knew without even asking that it was absolutely inhumane.

"Okay, these herbs are for your bath first. Have your people cook them tonight, and after they're done, pour them into the tub for you to take a bath."

Meng Wantang also mentioned some precautions.

"Don't soak in the bath for too long. Half an hour is enough."

Johnson had a blank expression on his face. The gentle and handsome man next to him carefully wrote down every word Meng Wantang said in a notebook.

"After you take a bath, give me a call and I'll come over to check on you."

Johnson: “Okay.”

After Meng Wantang left, the man with silver-rimmed glasses next to Johnson questioned, "Is she reliable? Why does it feel like she's not treating a disease, but fooling people?"

"Is this a scam? You'll know after a while."

Johnson raised his eyes and stared at the man, warning him: "I know you are not very satisfied with her, but I chose her. She is here to treat me. Even if you don't like her, you must not neglect her."

“I understand this principle.”

Johnson snorted, "It's better this way."

After Meng Wantang came out of the house where Johnson lived, she drove directly to the store.

This store is not any other store, but a chain breakfast store.

The breakfast shop is located on a busy street.

Meng Wantang drove to the door of the store and was about to go in when a man reached out to stop her.

"Sorry, this place is under renovation and no one is allowed to enter."

Meng Wantang looked at the man in front of him in surprise. The man was not very old, and it would be more appropriate to call him a boy. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he worked very skillfully.

"Are you the person in charge of the decoration of this store?" Meng Wantang asked in surprise.

Jiang Dunyu raised his head: "Who are you?"

"I'm the owner of this store." Meng Wantang took out his mobile phone and called Chen Jiaojiao. "Is the person who hired you surnamed Chen?"

The boy nodded: "Are you really the owner of this store? You look really young."

"Of course I own this store."

Before Meng Wantang finished speaking, the phone was connected and Chen Jiaojiao's voice was heard on the other end.

"Why did you think of calling me?"

"I'm back and I'm standing in front of the store now. The people in the store don't believe I'm the boss, so I'm calling you to confirm my identity."

Meng Wantang never wastes words and always goes straight to the point.

"Okay, you give the phone to Jiang Dunyu, and I'll talk to Jiang Zunyu."

Meng Wantang handed the phone to the boy.

The boy was a little hesitant to pick it up, after all, the mobile phone was too expensive, and if it fell or something went wrong, he couldn't afford the compensation.

"Jiang Dunyu, the woman standing in front of you is the owner of this store. She has the final say on any issues in the store. No matter what she says, you must do it."

"understood."

Jiang Dunyu said this and returned the phone to Meng Wantang.

Meng Wantang smiled and asked, "Can I go in and take a look now?"

"can."

Jiang Dunyu stepped aside and let Meng Wantang come in.

Meng Wantang walked in, took a look and began to frown.

"This place should be made into a bar counter. The cabinet is so high, and the top should be made of glass. When people order food, they can stand in front of the glass counter and see what's inside. And it will be very clean this way."

Meng Wantang also knew that making this cabinet was a technical job.

She told Jiang Dunyu directly: "I know you can't do this. You can ask someone else to do it. When making this cabinet, it must be beautiful and easy to maintain. The first thing people see is cleanliness and hygiene."

Jiang Dunyu didn't expect that she really came here to give advice. He was stunned for a moment, then turned around and ran to the side, took out a pencil and a small worn notebook from his military schoolbag, and wrote quickly on the notebook.

Is the work done well? Let’s not talk about it first. First of all, this attitude makes Meng Wantang very satisfied.

"Also, the corner of this wall should be made clean, and white should be used as much as possible."

Meng Wantang asked a lot of questions in one breath.

"The most important thing is to be clean and easy to maintain. Everything else is secondary. Money is not a problem. Just make a list of how much money you need, and I will have someone send the money to you. If you don't have enough labor, just hire someone. It has to be fast."

Jiang Dunyu nodded: "I understand."

"Okay, then you get busy."

Meng Wantang turned and left.

She drove to the factory again.

The factory is not a garment factory, but a food processing factory. Meng Wantang had opened a food processing factory before. Now she has bought some advanced equipment from abroad and added two production lines.

Many snacks that we wanted to make but couldn’t before can now be made in the factory.

After inspecting the factory, Meng Wantang came out and went directly to the bank to withdraw some money.

She had just withdrawn 100,000 yuan when she saw a middle-aged man standing on the side of the road.

The middle-aged man looked dejected, his beard had not been shaved for a long time, and his hair was messy.

He was wearing a gray jacket, hunched over, and staring at the road with lifeless eyes.

What happened to this person? Don't let it get to your head.

Meng Wantang is not the kind of person who meddles in other people's affairs.

With so much money in her hands, she certainly wouldn't stay on the street for long.

Open the car door and put the money in first.

Meng Wantang got into the driver's seat and was about to drive when she turned around and saw the sloppy man who had just come out of the bank lying on the side of the road.

She hurriedly got out of the car, ran over, squatted down to examine the man, and said as she examined him, "Comrade, wake up, comrade? Wake up!"

Meng Wantang pinched the man's philtrum and held his pulse with her other hand, and found that the man was just fainted from hunger.

After Meng Wantang pinched the man to wake him up, she handed him a piece of chocolate speechlessly.

"I don't know what happened to you, but as long as you're still alive, everything is possible. Here's a piece of chocolate. Eat some to replenish your body, or you'll pass out from hypoglycemia."

Meng Wantang left the chocolate and turned to walk towards the car.

Suddenly, a man's particularly desperate voice sounded behind me.

"Comrade, do you want to buy a factory?"

Meng Wantang paused.

No way? She just came out to do something, why would someone rush to sell the factory to her?

Meng Wantang told herself that this might be a trap and she must not be fooled.

The man had already stood up and was staggering after him.

"I am the director of a beverage factory. Our beverage factory cannot keep up with the pace and has been eliminated. The higher-ups have told us to handle it on our own. The factory has not been able to pay wages for half a year. If it continues to be unable to pay wages, all the equipment in the factory will have to be sold."

The factory manager's eyes were red.

He joined the factory as a teenager and gradually rose to the position of factory director.

But he didn't expect that just two years after he became the factory director, the factory collapsed and he could no longer run it.

"Are you the director of Dafa Beverage Factory?" Meng Wantang was surprised.

He had heard of the Dafa Beverage Factory. When he was young, he drank a lot of soda from the Dafa Beverage Factory.

I didn't expect that there is a Dafa Beverage Factory in this world.

"Yes, I'm Li Aimin, the director of the Dafa Beverage Factory. If you don't believe me, you can take someone to see it."

Li Aimin felt that he was very abrupt just now. He should not have asked to sell the factory to such a glamorous female comrade in front of her.

But he really had no other choice and was at his wit's end.

The bank can't do anything about it.

If the workers are not paid their wages, they will all have no way to survive.

He was also forced to do nothing.


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