Wu Daguang explained what was at hand to Wang Kun. Wang Kun went to do his own business. Wu Daguang was about to go to bed in the office when he heard a quarrel in the direction of the warehouse.

"Look at it, I'm just a pure cowhide shoe. Can you afford to lose if I step on it?" He heard that it was a man.

"I'm really sorry, I will pay attention next time and next time." This man's voice is vicissitudes and he should be older than the man just now.

"Let's go, let's go, I'm just annoying you guys who want bulk goods. There are not many people, and there are quite a lot of problems."

Wu Daguang stood firm, wanting to see who was rude, and even more wanting to know who was afraid to retaliate when he was blamed.

About half a minute, a slightly fat male employee in the clothing factory appeared in Wu Daguang's vision. The male employee leisurely turned the keys on his hands and walked out of the warehouse. For some reason, he seemed to be in a good mood.

The male employee leaned against the warehouse gate, and another person in the warehouse was not seen. He said impatiently: "Oh, can you hurry up, can you do it? I'm still waiting to get off work."

"Okay, that's fine." The person in the warehouse responded with a heavy breath, his true face appeared in Wu Daguang's sight.

It was a thin man, carrying a sack full of goods on his shoulders, and it was very difficult to take every step. From the conversation between the two just now, Wu Daguang could almost infer that he was a vendor.

When the employee leaning against the warehouse gate saw the vendor coming out, he locked the door immediately, then walked towards the factory director's office, and met Wu Daguang.

"Director Wu, it's time to get off work. I'll send the warehouse key to the office." Facing Wu Daguang, the employee said respectfully.

Wu Daguang took the key delivered and nodded: "Let's slow down on the way back."

"Thank you, Director Wu, for your concern."

The employee went to the carport to find his bicycle and left the factory.

The vendor rested at the warehouse door because of lack of energy.

Wu Daguang walked forward. Before he could speak, the vendor saw someone coming, so he quickly got up and wanted to carry the sack, and said, "I'll leave now."

Wu Daguang took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it on: "Don't be so anxious, smoke a cigarette."

He had no impression of the vendor's face. He probably came here recently. He was in his forties and was less than 1.7 meters tall. The calluses on his hands proved that he often did heavy work.

"I can't smoke." The man smiled and tried to carry the sack on his shoulders, but failed.

"There are so many people in the factory, why do you call me a person to help me? I feel so tired when I carry it alone?" Wu Daguang asked.

"You are here to ship the goods too?" the vendor asked.

Wu Daguang nodded: "I'm here for the first time."

The vendor looked at Wu Daguang's clothes. Because of the rare decentness of attending the Xinghua Parents Meeting today, the vendor mistakenly thought it was a boss.

"You are a big customer, and they have to rush to flatter you. We are all retail investors and they all set up street stalls. People look down on us. If it weren't for the good products in the factory, I wouldn't have seen their faces." The vendor.

Wu Daguang thought that after he took over, the group of bulk vendors he led would receive the respect he deserved. It turned out that it had only improved.

"Don't worry, I'll find someone to carry the sack for you." Wu Daguang said, and then shouted to the workshop where Wang Kun was: "Wang Kun."

No one answered.

"Wang Kun, come out." Wu Daguang shouted again.

Wang Kun ran to the toilet at some point and came out of the toilet: "What's wrong with Brother Guang?"

Wu Daguang pointed to a sack of clothes on the ground: "There are too many goods and the customer can't take them. You can carry the goods to the designated place of the customer."

Wang Kun looked at the whole bag of clothes and his face collapsed: "Where are you sending it?"

Wu Daguang looked at the vendor, and the vendor waved his hand to refuse: "No, young man, go and go. My family is in the north of the county, so I have to walk for an hour."

Wu Daguang patted Wang Kun on the shoulder and said to the vendor: "It's okay, the employees of the clothing factory sit in the workshop every day and have no time to exercise. It just makes them exercise more, isn't it just an hour? No problem." Wu Daguang smiled and said to Wang Kun: "Yes."

Wang Kun looked at the sack of clothes with a bitter face. Not to mention an hour, he had to rest for five minutes: "Brother Guang, I..."

Without giving Wang Kun a chance to speak, Wu Daguang took the lead: "Okay, I'll leave it to you."

Then he bent down, lifted one end of the sack, and greeted the vendor: "Brother, please lift it and give this guy a shoulder."

A sack of clothes was carried on Wang Kun's shoulders, and the items were no more than human beings, and they were dead.

For Wang Kun, he had no idea what happened and was called to carry sacks for the vendor for some reason. Is it because Wu Daguang had a brain problem or he did something wrong? Think about it carefully and did nothing wrong. They were all done according to the factory manager's standards.

Wu Daguang watched the two of them leave at the factory gate, and then went to the office to take a nap.

Wang Kun and the vendor left the factory. Fortunately, they walked for five minutes and couldn't lift their feet, so they had to stop and rest.

After walking and stopping for more than half an hour, Wang Kun could not bear the weight and could no longer carry the sack.

The vendor smiled and said, "Young man, you can't just use brute force, you have to be able to use force."

Wang Kun waved his hand: "I can't handle it anymore."

"I will carry the rest of the road myself, I'll trouble you, the young man." said the vendor.

"No, our factory manager said that we must send it back."

Wang Kun tried to carry sacks, but found that his strength was not enough to support the sack of clothes.

Seeing that Wang Kun insisted on helping him, the vendor found a long rope from the sack and found another stick on the side of the road, and suggested that the two of them carry it.

After walking like this for an hour and a half, Wang Kun finally delivered the goods to the vendor's house. After the vendor's repeated attempts, he drank a bowl of water and embarked on the way back to the factory.

One round trip, one and a half hours, Wu Daguang spent this period of time falling into deep sleep.

Wang Kun's return wakes him up. Wu Daguang lay on the bench, squinted his eyes and asked, "How do you feel?"

Wang Kun looked at his shoulders with a small mirror, and he replied casually: "I'm so tired."

Wu Daguang sat up and approached Wang Kun and took a photo of the red and swollen area.

"Magnetic~" Wang Kun took a deep breath.

"It hurts?" Wu Daguang asked.

"pain."

"I'll ask you, is he considered a customer in the factory?" Wu Daguang asked.

Wang Kun nodded: "Forget it."

"You can help people carry goods on the car, but small customers can't help people carry goods to the door? How precious are the people in our factory? Are there more people than people or are more capable? Why do you want to go to the higher-ups in front of others? I don't understand. People work hard to buy goods from our factory. In order to save a few dollars of car fare, they would rather carry a sack of clothes and walk for more than an hour than give us a penny? Are the people in our factory made of gold? Can handles lose gold faces?" Wu Daguang said excitedly, and was rarely angry.
Chapter completed!