Chapter 6 You have to rely on me!
The small and messy office was filled with smoke. Sun Manzhu, who was crazy before, was completely honest now. She was sitting on the sofa awkwardly like a well-behaved little daughter-in-law, with some redness and swelling. His eyes secretly glanced at An Rusong sitting next to him.
At this time, An Rusong was looking through the accounts of the factory. The "DreamToys" toy factory was too small. Now, including Sun Manzhu, there were only seventeen people. Fortunately, in the past, The factory is operating in good condition, so the figures in the financial accounts are not ugly.
Although the channel in Japan was cut off, it didn't last long after all. Therefore, there is still some money in the financial accounts. Of course, the money is not much, only a little over 30 million in total.
Thirty million Korean won sounds like a lot, but if converted into RMB, it is only a little over 230,000. And workers’ salaries will be paid in July, so the total expenditure is It exceeded 15 million, and half of it would have to be used up at once.
According to An Rusong's idea, he planned to let the factory switch to produce the products he designed. Although the manufacturing process of enamel is very simple and the investment required for switching production will not be large, a small investment is still an investment, not to mention that after the new product comes out, it will If you need promotion, that also requires money. Therefore, the money in the financial account must be used carefully.
"Everyone's salary still needs to be paid. Not only must it be paid, but it must be paid as soon as possible." After closing the account, An Rusong rubbed his temples and said to Sun Manzhu who was sitting next to him, "You and Forget it, I can keep it in the account for the time being. Now I have to spend even one won carefully."
"But the factory only has this money. If the salary is paid, the 2 billion usury loan will be taken. ." Sun Manzhu said hesitantly.
"You also said that it was a 2 billion loan shark," An Rusong glanced at her and said angrily, "Even the 30 million in the account will be kept and given to those underworld people. , do you think they will let you go?"
Puckering her lips, Sun Manzhu said nothing more.
Seeing the woman's uneasiness, An Rusong reached out and grabbed her cold right hand, gently placed it on his thigh, then gently rubbed the back of her delicate-skinned hand with his palm, and said, "Don't worry. , I will find a way to help you get through this difficulty. We still have three and a half months. Time, even if I can’t earn the 2 billion won, I will find a way to send you out of Seoul.”
Son Manzhu seemed not to notice that the man opposite was molesting her hands. Nodding again and again, tears fell down like broken beads.
Although he married a Vietnamese daughter-in-law, the old man still loved his daughter very much. It can even be said that he loved his daughter too much, so that Sun Manzhu never left her since she was a child. Under the protection of a dead old man, her understanding of the world is very shallow.
Nowadays, the dead old man has really become the dead old man. Sun Manzhu has lost the protective umbrella above his head overnight. The whole person is like a lamb separated from the flock. There is no one left in this world. rely on. However, she was so stubborn that she was burdened with loan sharks and a huge sum of 2 billion. You can imagine her inner hesitation and helplessness.
What does she think about most at this time? There is no doubt that she hopes that her father can come back to life and provide her with shelter from wind and rain again. But the reality is that her father will never come back, so when An Rusong appears, this man becomes the life-saving straw in her heart, and she naturally has to hold on tightly and not let go.
The reason why she was fooling around with An Rusong before was not that she really looked down on him, but that she connected him with her dead father deep down in her heart, because that was how she used to fool around with her father. .
It is a pity that her father can tolerate everything about her, but the man in front of her cannot. On the contrary, this man not only does not tolerate her, but may also leave her at any time, just like a man who suddenly commits suicide. Like father.
So, Sun Manzhu was very scared.
An Rusong could feel the other party's fear, which was what he expected.
As a scumbag who has lived in two lifetimes, if he has to deal with a woman who appears to be strong but is actually inexperienced in the world, isn’t that a matter of pinching her hands?
An Rusong is very confident. As long as he gives himself a few more days, after the new product comes out, is successfully launched on the market, and achieves a certain degree of success, this woman's dependence on him will be deeply rooted in her bones. When that time comes, whatever he wants her to do, she has to do it honestly.
"During this period, you should leave the factory alone," An Rusong clasped his fingers with the woman and continued PUA, "You should handle the president's funeral affairs well and don't let him leave. Peace of mind. Well, tomorrow morning, tomorrow morning I will invite people from the factory to pay homage together, so that it will not be too deserted there."
Sun Manzhu seemed to have just remembered her father's funeral. She looked helplessly at An Rusong, stumbling. The family affairs were narrated.
Emotions After Sun Zhiji committed suicide, his body was still parked in the morgue of the hospital, and the funeral affairs were not dealt with at all. Sun Manzhu's life experience was almost zero. She didn't know how to handle a funeral, and she didn't think much about it in her panic.
As for her stepmother, well, the reason why Sun Zhiji spent money to marry that woman was entirely because of the beauty of the family. As for the woman’s ability, let’s not mention it. The woman didn’t even understand Korean. She What can be done?
What's even more tragic is that Son Ji-je is from Changwon, Gyeongsangnam-do. He came to Seoul with his parents when he was a child, and he has no relatives here. Even if you have any friends, most of them are related to business. Most Koreans are realistic. Nowadays, it is estimated that no one is willing to come and help. Hearing what Sun Manzhu said was desolate and helpless, An Rusong had no choice but to agree to help the woman handle Sun Zhiji's funeral affairs first. No matter what, he had to let the deceased go away in peace first.
Since we have to help Sun Manzhu deal with her father's funeral, some things must be arranged as soon as possible.
While there was still some time in the morning, An Rusong asked Sun Manzhu to deal with the workers' wages as soon as possible, and try to pay everyone's wages as soon as possible in the morning.
Only when the wages are paid can the workers feel at ease and An Rusong can invite everyone in the factory to help with funeral arrangements - funerals and happy events are the same. The more people who come together, the better. Well, the more people there are, the more popular the deceased is, which is called popularity. If the funeral is deserted and few people come to express condolences, it will not look good on the faces of the deceased’s family. .
After An Rusong's simple training, Sun Manzhu is now obedient. She used to be the accountant in the factory, and she had to do things like pay wages once a month. She handled it with ease, and she withdrew the money from the bank before eleven o'clock in the morning.
While Sun Manzhu was processing the workers' wages, An Rusong contacted a bus. After the workers happily received their wages, the bus took everyone to the suburbs of Humianshan. Memorial Park
Although everything is short of money now, the funeral of the deceased old man always needs to be handled as gloriously as possible. Therefore, An Rusong specially booked a place at the funeral parlor in Memorial Park. In two days, the mourning hall will be set up there.
Everything was in a hurry, and Sun Manzhu couldn't bear anything. She was like a frightened quail, and she just wanted to huddle next to An Rusong, as if this man could do anything for her. She seems to block all wind and rain.
With no choice but to cancel the date with Jiang Xiuyuan, An Rusong accompanied Sun Manzhu to the police station after sending the workers to the car. Sun Zhiji died unexpectedly, and his body was temporarily stored in the hospital morgue. Although Sun Manzhu was his daughter, without a death certificate issued by the police station, the old guy's body could not be collected, let alone the funeral arrangements. .
So, after running back and forth from the hospital to the police station, and then from the police station to the hospital, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon when the rented hearse took the dead old man's body to Humian Mountain.
In the funeral parlor in Memorial Park, An Rusong held a cigarette in his mouth and stood in the corridor filled with a strange smell, quietly listening to a middle-aged man next to him reporting on the guests.
The middle-aged man is also a worker in a toy factory. The guest list he reported to An Rusong was not the real relatives and friends of the Sun family who came to express condolences, but "actors" hired by An Rusong with money.
Yes, they are all actors, and the people responsible for contacting them are the workers in the factory. To put it bluntly, these paid people who come to support are all relatives and friends of the factory workers.
Death is the most important thing, and regardless of how much An Rusong was dissatisfied with the dead old man before, now that he is dead, the grudges have been settled.
What's more, he is still interested in his daughter. After a while, the dead old man may become his cheap father-in-law. Therefore, letting the old man live a more prosperous life is considered to be his. Thank you very much.
The most important thing is that there are a total of nine families holding funerals in the funeral home today. It would be too ugly if there were not many guests and friends paying condolences in the old man's mourning hall. Even so, the guest seats outside the mourning hall were not full. The thirty or forty guests looked a little pitiful.
Fortunately, Sun Manzhu is in a state of disbelief. On the one hand, she is grieving the death of her father, and on the other hand, she is worried about debts. With her mind and body divided, she has not forgotten to compete with her stepmother. I guess I don't even have the time to think about whether the funeral will be beautiful or not.
Tsk!
Thinking of Sun Manzhu's stepmother, An Rusong, who was smoking a cigarette, couldn't help turning his head and looking into the mourning hall. At the end of the mourning hall, to the right of the memorial tablet, two women wearing pure white Korean mourning clothes were standing there in a daze.
Among the two women, the shorter one is Sun Manzhu, and the other, taller, is Sun Manzhu's stepmother.
What’s interesting is that originally the “stepmother” did not need to wear mourning clothes. She was the wife of the deceased. She usually wore black clothes and a small white flower on her head. But Sun Manzhu refused to do anything and insisted on letting this woman dress up like her.
Fortunately, this Vietnamese woman named Li Caicao not only did not understand Korean, but also did not understand Korean customs. In addition, she was also distracted at this time, so she just accepted it. Sun Manzhu’s unreasonable request.
(End of this chapter)