Cosmic Trading System

Qinglong District, a village in the city.

Lin Yun’s little workshop is here.

More than Lin Yun's small workshop, Qinglong District is the largest electronic wholesale market in the country. Many large and small workshops are attached to survive, many of which are clustered in these villages.

Because the rent in the village is cheap, and very convenient, live upstairs, work downstairs.

At this moment, at 10 o'clock in the morning, it is the time when everyone works, the villages in the city are very quiet.

Occasionally you can see a workshop that opens the door, and some workers are busy in it.

Lin Yun and Xia Qingqing walked side by side and quickly walked to the position of Lin Yun’s small workshop.

A seven-story building with a space of about 100 square meters on the first floor is the factory rented by Lin Yun.

At this time, the door was open, the busyness of the past has disappeared, the full equipment is no longer there, only a piece of empty and quiet, and some messy garbage.

At this time, some sounds suddenly came out.

"Hey, Ding Wei, Xiaomei, I said that the boss is no longer there. Who are you looking so diligently? Then, when this incident happened, Lin Yun estimated that he would not be a boss. It is not necessarily that he is not in this place. We don’t necessarily have a salary this month. You are working hard now..."

The voice of a young man, smirked.

"Zhong Liang, do you have any conscience when you said this? When we first came to Shenzhen, when we were bullied, who helped us? When we have nowhere to go, who is us? It is the boss! Wage, food, accommodation, and the boss are treating us like this? You are saying this now..."

The voice of a young man, Shen Sheng.

"Well, Ding Wei, don't tell me this. You are a great saint. I only know that I have to work for money. Now I have been working for a month. I have not paid for the work. Who am I going to talk about?"

The voice of the young man before, impatient.

"Ding Wei, Xiaomei, Zhong Liang's words are not good, but it is also good for you. Lin Yun was fined a lot of money, even the equipment was cheaper. The factory is definitely finished, what is the pile of garbage? Well cleaned, Lin Yun owes us so much salary, maybe you will run straight from the detention center, you are still cleaning here... or if you are stupid, you have to check the equipment in the first two days, you Still blocking the check, is that what we can resist? The result is good, you have been injured on your head, who cares for you? You still expect Lin Yun to give you a work injury..."

The voice of another young man suddenly said.

"Old... boss..."

When Ding Wei was planning to say something again, he suddenly looked at the door and stumbled.

"Boss, Qingqing sister, you are here!"

A girl with glasses was looking down to clean up the rubbish. When she heard Ding Wei’s words, she quickly looked up and saw the two people at the door, and immediately surprised.

The two people at the door are Lin Yun and Xia Qingqing.

"Ding Wei, Xiaomei, you have worked hard!"

Lin Yun smiled and said.

Later, Lin Yun looked at the other two young people, faintly said: "Zhong Liang, Li Zhengqi, you don't have to worry about running with your salary, Xiaomei, you go to get the books, and count how much they pay, now I will Set off their wages."

Speaking of the back, Lin Yun turned to look at the girl wearing glasses.

He is doing business, honesty, and has only done such a high imitation. Even if he is doing high imitation, he does not use the appearance of others exactly. When he accepts the fine, he deliberately leaves the wages of his workers. For this reason, I will not hesitate to put some expensive equipment that I just bought, and give a large discount to a certain department.

"Okay, boss." The girl wearing glasses quickly nodded. When she finished, she turned and went to get the books.

Seeing this scene, Xia Qingqing also quickly went to help.

"Not only our wages, but also other people, the two of us are here to help them wait..." Behind the bad things, they were heard on the spot, and Zhong Liang and Li Zhengqi were a little embarrassed, but soon they thought of them. A few days of the task, immediately said.

"Then you inform other people to come over, their salary, I will check out today."

Lin Yun nodded and said directly.

There are a total of twenty-one workers in this small workshop. He doesn't care where other people go. Why are you so confident that Zhong Liang and Li Zhengqi are here to help them wait for news.

"it is good."

Lin Yun was so simple that Zhong Liang and Li Zhengqi were sulking in their hearts, but they could only nod their heads.

Later, Zhong Liang took out his mobile phone and started to call.

"Ding Wei, the injury on your head, is there nothing?"

Lin Yun turned and looked at the gauze wrapped on Ding Wei’s head and asked.

Ding Wei is 19 years old and has a more introverted personality, but he is very stubborn. He looks for one thing and will not look back. Therefore, the day he came to check the equipment in the factory, he was more introverted, and he dared to go up and stop the inspection. .

At this moment, he saw that Lin Yun took the initiative to care for him. He immediately had some hands and feet and waved: "The boss, I have only a small injury on my head, nothing at all..."

Then, he seemed to think of something, and quickly said: "Yes, boss, I don't have to worry about my salary, I know that you are nervous now..."

"Boss, and my salary, I am not in a hurry..." At this time, Xia Qingqing and Xiaomei had already returned with their books, and Xiaomei followed.

"Cut! False!"

On the other hand, Zhong Liang finished the phone call and saw this scene. He immediately pouted and dismissed.

What is not in a hurry? It’s a great saint, don’t be too good!

They come out to work, just to make money!

Still want money, but also want to be a saint, he most looks down on such people!

"Zhong Liang, you..."

Seeing this scene, Ding Wei couldn't help but be angry again.

"Ding Wei, don't care about his words." Lin Yun patted Ding Wei's shoulder and prevented Ding Wei from speaking again.

Some people, you argue with him, will only make you more angry, no meaning.

This Zhong Liang is such a person.

"Cut..."

Seeing this scene, Zhong Liang is even more disdainful. He likes to sneer at others. He likes to see others being angered by his words, and he is speechless. Now, although Lin Yun does not let Ding Wei speak. But it also makes him very disdainful.

However, the other party did not take his words, and for a time, he could not say anything.

Two minutes later, a group of people came over, it was the workers of Lin Yun.

However, there is also a middle-aged fat man.

"Hey, Lin Boss, is this coming out of the detention center?" said the middle-aged fat man in a joking tone.

"Wang Wenchang, what are you doing?" Lin Yun looked at this middle-aged fat man, cold and cold.

Last month, he entered the high imitation market. This middle-aged fat man is one of his opponents, and he is not bad for him.

"Oh, of course, I am here to bring my employees to the former boss to get paid. In this year, there are too many bosses in the black heart. I am afraid that my employees will suffer!" Wang Wenchang proudly glanced at everyone behind him and said.

Obviously, these people have become his employees.

"The boss..."

"Lin brother..."

At this time, some people behind Wang Wenchang shouted in dismay.

After all, not everyone is as shameless as Zhong Liang. Of course, this is also a good thing for Lin Yun to treat his workers.

"Is the thing in my factory? Do you do it?" Lin Yun did not look at other people, staring coldly at Wang Wenchang, asked.

If you don't say anything else, just say that the village in the city is not only his family, but he is not the original imitation. The original workshops are as many as the original ones, but the relevant departments only check the time. Checked their family.

In this regard, the relevant department said that other places, they did not know, someone reported his factory.

At the age of eighteen, he came out to work. In five years, he mixed up a small business. Lin Yun was not an idiot. He was faintly aware that there might be problems in it.

At this moment, Wang Wenchang's performance made him have to doubt each other.

"Oh, you can think of this thing is not accidental, not stupid." Wang Wenchang disdainfully said: "Yes, this thing is what I did, I have advised you, high imitation is not the area where you can go." You don't listen, you end up now, who are you?"

"You are not afraid that I will deal with you in the same way?" Lin Yun eyes slightly, asked.

"Haha! I dare to deal with you in this way. I am afraid that you will deal with me in this way? Qinglong District is doing thousands of high imitations, but some people can do it, some people can't do it, the country boy, You still honestly go back to your country, Shenzhen is not something you can play!" Wang Wenchang first laughed, then sneered at Lin Yun, said.

High imitation market, using official power to deal with competitors is actually a taboo thing, because this market is not legal, you use the power of the official to deal with others, others may use the power of the official to deal with you, Wang Wenchang has long been After clearing the background of Lin Yun, he was unscrupulous against Lin Yun.

After that, Wang Wenchang turned and would go away.

But suddenly, like what I thought, Wang Wenchang turned back and looked at Lin Yun, snorted and said: "Right, thank you for your cheap equipment, one million equipment, 500,000, and also save It’s too cost-effective to go to the running-in time and get a bunch of skilled workers, haha!”

A note to fill the knife!

Not bad! Wang Wenchang is loading!

Fighting the opponent, but also let the opponent know that it is their own blow, and then sneer in front of the face, only to be refreshed!

Have to say ~My Website~ Wang Wenchang is now particularly cool!

After this sentence is finished, Wang Wenchang turns around and is going to really leave!

"Wait a minute."

Just then, Lin Yun suddenly came out.

"How? Lin boss called me, is it because there is no way to go home? If this is the case, I can give Lin Bo some road tolls..." Wang Wenchang turned back and looked at it. Lin Yun, smirked.

"It seems that Wang boss knows me very well." Lin Yun smiled and said.

"Generally average." Wang Wenchang hit the haha ​​road, forced to install, and he did not stay in this mood.

"Does the boss of the king know how I started to stand on the ground?" Lin Yun’s eyes were deep and a flash of light, cold voice.

"What do you mean?" Wang Wenchang frowned.

"I have practiced martial arts since childhood, and my temper is not very good. Wang boss is more careful in the future. There is a saying that you should have heard that barefoot is not afraid to wear shoes." Lin Yun did not answer Wang Wenchang's words, said faintly.

After that, Lin Yun turned and walked to the factory.

"Xiaomei, Qingqing, you calculate the salary of these people."

At the same time, Lin Yun said faintly.

On the other side, Wang Wenchang's face is dark.

What does Lin Yun mean?

No official power is available. Is this trying to threaten him with personal force?

"Humph!"

Wang Wenchang's face changed and eventually he snorted and turned away.

Trained from a young age? Really, I am Bruce Lee?

He has been in the society for so many years, is he scared?

However, if you are not afraid of 10,000, you will be afraid of it. In this period of time, he will first guard against it. If this Lin Yun dares to shoot him, he must let the other party kneel out in prison!