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Chapter 045 Advice for Sun to catch up(2/2)

"No matter how hard it is, can it be as hard as carrying lumber? Besides, as long as I can make money, I'm not afraid of any hardship!" Sun Qianchao said.

Carrying wood is not only painful, but also extremely dangerous.

"That's fine." Wang Zhong said with a smile.

"As you said, as long as you can make money, you can't bear any hardship!"

Sun Qianchao looked at Wang Zhong with a serious expression: "Bingkun, seriously, do you have a future in the lumber factory?"

"Do you want to resign?" Wang Zhong asked.

Sun Ganchao rubbed his head: "How is that possible? This is an iron rice bowl."

"Then you still ask?"

Sun Qianchao forced a smile: "Aren't I worried?"

Wang Zhong smiled softly and said: "I can't say whether there is a future or not. You have to see, observe and feel it yourself."

"But I don't understand either!" Sun Qianchao said.

"What's wrong with this? Look at how much work there is in the factory now and how many cars come in and out of the factory every day. If you compare it with before, it's not easy."

Sun Qianchao's eyes lit up and he slapped his thigh: "Yes! Why didn't I think of that?"

More or less work is directly related to output, and the number of people entering and exiting the factory is directly related to sales and the efficiency of the factory.

"My dad is also coming back this year to celebrate the New Year. If you really want to learn how to make clay bricks, come directly to him then. Although my dad doesn't have time to teach you, he has stayed in Jichun for so many years and has been in this industry for so long.

, there are always a few acquaintances and co-workers with decent skills."

Sun Qianchao was a little hesitant when he first heard it, but then he thought about it. Wang Zhong and his three brothers and sisters are all college students from top universities in the country. They will definitely not be able to do masonry work in the future. Zhou Zhigang's skills will not be used in the future.

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This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Okay! I listen to you." Thinking of this, Sun Ganchao smiled on his face.

"Hey! There's one more thing!" Sun Qianchao suddenly remembered something. He had already stood up halfway, but sat back down again.

"What's going on?"

Sun Qianchao waved to Wang Zhong, leaned over to Wang Zhong's ear, lowered his voice and said, "Didn't you ask Guo Qing and I to help you keep an eye on the two people who killed Brother Qiangzi!"

"In mid-July this year, the two people were released. After they were released, the one named Luo Shibin sold his old house, took the money, and the one named Shui Ziliu took the train directly to leave Jichunben.

They went south, and Guo Qing and I never saw them again in Jichun."

"Going south?" Wang Zhong's eyes flashed slightly. Luo Shibin was reported by Wang Zhong in the first place. Shui Ziliu was implicated, but he couldn't escape.

However, it took so long for these two people to go in that Wang Zhong almost forgot about them. He just asked Sun Qunchao and Xiao Guoqing to help keep an eye on the whereabouts of these two people before leaving for Yanjing.

Unexpectedly, by some strange combination of circumstances, he actually got away.

"Just leave, just leave!"

Wang Zhong sighed, with a hint of sadness in his tone: "Brother Qiangzi has been gone for so many years, and they have been here for so many years. There are some things that should be done, let him go."

"You should have thought so a long time ago!" Sun Qianchao was a little surprised: "Those kind of speculators are harming the property of our country. If you ask me, it would be easier to just shoot them. We don't need to have anything to do with them.

"

Sun Qianchao also felt this. Although several years had passed since Tu Zhiqiang's incident, the scene when Tu Zhiqiang was shot still occasionally appeared in Sun Qianchao's mind.

"You're right, we can't use porcelain to touch stones." Wang Zhong nodded. He didn't expect Sun Chanchao to have such a consciousness. You must know that when he knew about this, he was the one who screamed the most.

, and kept complaining for Tu Zhiqiang.
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