Chapter 8

Another two days passed, and on this morning, a middle-aged man, about in his early fifties, came to the factory.

He rode a bicycle and entered the factory gate. At the door of the office building, he parked his bike and walked straight into the manager's office.

"You, Chang Yuanting, went to complain to the leaders of the Industrial Bureau, didn't you? When did I say I wouldn't produce windshields for you? Didn't I tell you to wait?" The man shouted at Chang Yuanting as soon as he saw him.

Chang Yuanting stood up and said with a smile, "I didn't complain! I just mentioned it in passing. Old Cao, come and sit down."

Cao Chengjun pointed at him with his hand and sat down in a bad mood.

Chang Yuanting poured him a cup of hot water and said, "Our windshield is a new size, different from before. I just mentioned it to the comrades at the Industrial Bureau, no intention to complain about you."

Cao Chengjun laughed, "You, really not nice! At a critical moment, you betrayed me. Now the leaders of the bureau have given me instructions, demanding that I cooperate with you. Tell me, how should I cooperate with you?"

Chang Yuanting hurriedly bowed and said, "Oh, no, you can't take it to heart. We're all working