Chapter 463

The woman's arrival attracted everyone's attention; some felt sympathy, some pity, some sneered, and some were sarcastic.

But everyone had a thought in their hearts: it's not easy for a normal person to get into the liquor factory, so why is a cripple running over to join the fun?

"Cripple!" a young man said with a curled lip, "You're a cripple, what are you joining the fun for? Get out of here quickly, don't waste our time."

The woman's face darkened; in fact, she had only come over to ask, trying her luck, and hadn't held any hope at all.

She turned to leave, but Yao Jun said: "Wait a moment!"

The woman was stunned and turned back: "Is... is it calling me?"

"Right!" Yao Jun said, "I can't make the decision for your situation; I have to ask the factory leaders for instructions, wait a moment."

Upon hearing this, the woman bowed excitedly: "Thank you, thank you, thank you..."

Yao Jun hurriedly helped the woman up: "Don't thank me yet, I don't know if the leaders will agree."

The woman nodded vigorously: "I understand, but since you gave me a chance, I must thank you."

Yao Jun didn't say anything more, turned his head to look at the young man who had spoken, and asked coldly: "What is your name, and where do you live?"

The young man said with a face full of smiles: "My name is Feng Zhiwei, and I live on Weigong Street."

Yao Jun said: "You can go now."

The young man was stunned: "You haven't given me the application form yet?"

Yao Jun said: "Our factory doesn't need people like you who don't know how to respect others, have no quality, and have no morals."

"What do you mean?" The young man glared, his true colors immediately revealed, "Damn it, who are you saying has no quality and no morals? Do you believe I'll tear your bones apart and feed them to the dogs?"

"I don't believe it!" Yao Jun sneered, "Come, let me see how you tear my bones apart."

"Fuck your mother!" The young man rolled up his sleeves and rushed over, cursing. That momentum looked quite frightening.

Xu Ziwei, who was standing on the side, chuckled and suddenly raised his leg.

With a thud, the young man fell flat on his face.

The crowd burst into laughter, and the young man's face turned beet red as he hurriedly scrambled up from the ground.

Then, he felt his lower back being kicked hard by someone.

Thud, he fell flat on his face again.

"Who? Who?" The young man scrambled up again, turning around with angry eyes, "Who the fuck kicked me?"

"Ouch!" Someone behind him kicked him hard again, and he fell to the ground once more.

"Fuck your mother." The young man was still unconvinced.

Just as his cursing fell, the back of his head was slapped hard by someone.

"Slap!"

It made him see stars, and he couldn't see anything in front of him; it took a while for him to recover.

Then he heard a gloomy voice in his ear: "Stay here honestly. If I don't let you get up, and you dare to get up, do you believe I'll tear your bones apart first?"

The young man suddenly shivered; at this moment, he suddenly remembered that this was the liquor factory recruiting.

The surroundings must be full of people from the liquor factory; as the saying goes, two fists are no match for four hands, how could he possibly win alone?

A wise man doesn't fight when the odds are against him, so he lay on the ground very honestly.

This scene was just seen by Xing Wenbin and the others who had rushed over.

Pei Jingshu snorted coldly: "It really takes a villain to deal with a villain; little punks like this need to be dealt with like this."

Zhong An smiled and said: "Guess whether your idol will accept that woman with a physical disability."

Pei Jingshu said: "He will definitely accept her. I remember him saying that he wants to build a social enterprise, serve society, and help those in need."

Xing Wenbin said: "If he doesn't accept her, will you be very disappointed?"

Pei Jingshu said very affirmatively: "He will definitely accept her."

"How about this!" Zhong An looked at his wristwatch, "It's almost noon, let's make a bet. If Zhou Andong accepts her, Captain Xing and I will treat you to a meal, and you can pick the place. If he doesn't accept her, you treat us to a meal, and we pick the place."

"No problem!" Pei Jingshu agreed without hesitation.

"Good!" Zhong An smiled and said: "Then let us wait and see."

Yao Jun found a public phone and called the gatekeeper, Lao Zhao, because at this time, Zhou Andong might still be at the Cultural Palace.

After Lao Zhao hung up the phone, he ran all the way to the Cultural Palace.

At this time, the meeting had ended, but the people had not dispersed; employees were taking photos as souvenirs in workshops and small groups.

City leaders like Cheng Zhanjun and Deng Zhangli also took a few photos with the employees.

And as for Zhou Andong and the other directors, they cooperated quite well, taking photos with whoever called them.

"Factory Director!"

Zhou Andong had just taken a photo with several employees from the third workshop when he saw Lao Zhao running over, panting.

"Lao Zhao!" Zhou Andong waved his hand, "Come over, let's take a photo together."

"What?" Lao Zhao had the words he wanted to say at the tip of his throat, but hearing Zhou Andong's words, he swallowed them back.

Zhou Andong smiled and said: "You are the gate god of our factory; if we take a photo together, it will definitely bring me good luck."

Originally, he was still brooding over Zhou Andong scaring him, but now that Zhou Andong wanted to take a photo with him, he was beaming with joy and forgot about the scaring incident.

"Click!" Fang Qiao took a photo of Zhou Andong and Lao Zhao with her camera.

"Come, come, come!" Zhou Andong greeted Gu Bing, Qian Zhen, and the other directors, "Come over, accompany Lao Zhao for a photo."

"Good!"

Gu Bing and the others walked over with smiles, which excited Lao Zhao so much that he grinned, his eyes disappearing from his smile.

After taking the photo, Zhou Andong asked: "What's the matter?"

Lao Zhao said: "Section Chief Yao said there is a disabled woman, missing a leg, who wants to enter our factory; should we accept her?"

"A disabled woman?" Zhou Andong said without hesitation: "Accept!"

Lao Zhao smiled: "Good, I'll go back and tell him now." After saying this, the old man ran off in a hurry again.

Zhou Andong pondered for a moment and walked quickly to Cheng Zhanjun and Deng Zhangli.

"Leaders, don't you want to know how I solved the problem at the Criminal Police Team? I can tell you now that I sent people to the gate of the Criminal Police Team to recruit workers. Whether they have a city household registration or a rural household registration, as long as they meet the conditions, they can apply."

Hearing Zhou Andong's words, everyone's eyes lit up.

Dai Hongwei laughed loudly: "Your method is too absolute; no one can resist such temptation, right?"

Deng Zhangli asked: "Is the liquor factory going to expand again?"

Zhou Andong said: "It's not that the liquor factory needs people, but the beverage factory, beer factory, and Yuxi Real Estate that are about to be built need a large number of workers."

Deng Zhangli smiled: "The more you recruit, the better."

Zhou Andong said: "I want to recruit a batch of disabled people, give them a job opportunity, and solve their life difficulties, but this requires the city's cooperation."