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Chapter 128

Soon, Zhang Ziming came to the office and saw Liu Qing and Tong Dayong in the office. He said happily: "Ha, Liu Qing is here too?"

"I asked you to come, but you didn't come. Look, isn't our company good too? It's not worse than Lao Huang's side." Liu Qing said.

"If all of them were gone, Lao Huang would not be able to handle it at once. At least he had to slow down?"

Then, Zhang Ziming greeted Tong Dayong. Tong Dayong stood up and asked Liu Qing and Zhang Ziming to sit on the sofa in the office together, smoke out cigarettes, and lit one for each person.

It was time to get off work, and the three former old colleagues sat together and could chat happily.

Tong Dayong asked, "Ziming, how is Shengda now?"

"It's better, but the order quantity of Kaixinda is decreasing, so Lao Huang asked me to contact more new customers recently and strive to increase sales." Zhang Ziming said.

"So you come here to see if you can sell the decoding board to us, right?" Liu Qing said with a smile.

Zhang Ziming smiled, "Not all, it's one of the purposes of seeing you."

Tong Dayong flicked the ash, "To be honest, Shengda's decoding board is still good. We now have an order of 5,000 DVDs, and you can use your Shengda's decoding board, but the problem of the movement cannot be solved."

Everyone in this industry knows that movements have to be paid for cash. Tong Dayong said this, and Zhang Ziming immediately understood that they were unable to turnover.

"Old Huang knows a movement who can pay half of the cash. Why don't I tell him?" Zhang Ziming said.

Tong Dayong thought about it for a while and felt that the method Zhang Ziming said was still feasible. Huang Jinquan helped them solve the movement problem. They used Huang Jinquan's decoding board for these 5,000 machines, which would be a kind of complementary relationship.

"Okay, tell Lao Huang that as long as he can help us solve the movement problem, we will use your decoding boards for these 5,000 machines, including some orders in the future, and we will consider using your decoding boards." Tong Dayong said.

"This is not difficult. I will go back and tell Lao Huang about the situation, and he will definitely agree. Actually, Lao Huang has some unauthentic things, but there are also some things that are well done." Zhang Ziming said.

Tong Dayong nodded, "Yes, I think so too. No one is perfect, we cannot demand too much, as long as they are not particularly over-the-top."

The three of them talked until almost seven o'clock before leaving Dongchuang Company together. Tong Dayong treated her to dinner outside before returning to their own residences.

The next morning, Gu Manling came to the company to apply for the job. She said she was applying for the job, but in fact, Chen Lan was in charge of the job. She completed the entry procedures for her according to the procedures and arranged an office desk and chair for him.

The office of the General Affairs Department is next to Tong Dayong's office. Chen Lan arranged Gu Manling's desk and chair at the position closest to Tong Dayong's office, so that Tong Dayong can ask her to do something helpful at any time.

Sure enough, shortly after he started working, Tong Dayong received a call from Huang Jinquan, saying that he could introduce him to the movement supplier who only had to pay half of the cash.

So the business was done, and after the order for 5,000 DVD DVD players was signed, production was immediately started.

Since its establishment, Dongchuang Company has been in a steady stream of orders, but it is all small orders, with few orders of more than 2,000 units, so this time the 5,000 units is indeed a big business. After completing this order, Dongchuang Company will not make a fortune, at least it will not be too short of money in the future capital turnover.

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More than twenty days later, the 21st century was revealed to people, and it was January 2000.

On the night when the new century arrived, the group of people from Dongchuang Company celebrated one night happily. Everyone was drinking and stumbled. When the first fireworks of the new millennium bloomed in the night sky, Tong Dayong and the others shouted to the sky: - New Century, we are here!

The new era belongs to young people. Although Xu Wenfa lived through the new century, he finally closed his eyes forever on January 5th.

Xu Bingbing cried so hard that Tong Dayong was always by her side. In the funeral home, there were sorrow and joy, and waves of guests came to send a trip to Xu Wen.

Xu Wen was kind before the scene, so he had many friends. In addition to relatives and friends, the employees of Shunfa Company also came to pay their respects. But such a deceased person had no descendants, only one daughter, and was not his biological daughter.

Of course, no one in the funeral home knows this secret except Tong Dayong. Moreover, in Xu Bingbing's heart, although Xu Wenfa is his adoptive father, he is better than many biological fathers.

According to the custom of returning to the roots of fallen leaves, Xu Wenfa was cremated and sent back to his hometown Huiyang for burial so that he could be buried in peace.

The weather was cold on the day when Xu Wenfa was sent back to his hometown. Tong Dayong drove the Audi A6 left by Xu Wenfa. Xu Bingbing sat in the passenger seat, holding his father's ashes in his hand, wearing a black veil on his shoulders, and a haggard face.

It took less than 100 kilometers from Shekou to Huiyang. Because it was a mourning car, it took almost a morning to drive.

The relatives of Xu Wenfa's hometown were already ready, and they just waited for Xu Wenfa's ashes to be buried as soon as they arrived. Two hours later, a tomb was piled up by everyone and a stone tablet was erected. Xu Wenfa's life was over.

After saying goodbye to relatives and fellow villagers, Xu Bingbing and Tong Dayong embarked on the journey back to Shenzhen. Along the way, the two rarely spoke, and Xu Bingbing wiped her tears with a tissue from time to time.

The car arrived in the parking lot downstairs of Xu Bingbing's house, and the two did not get off immediately.

"Dayong, can you not go back tonight?"

"Okay, I'll stay with you."

The two got out of the car, and Tong Dayong gently helped Xu Bingbing into the elevator, went upstairs and entered the house.

Aunt Liu had already prepared the meal, and the three of them sat together, chewing and swallowing slowly.

"Abing, you see that your father has left too, and there is no need for me to stay here, so..." Aunt Liu said while eating.

"Aunt Liu, don't worry. Although my dad is gone, there must be someone in this family to cook. You can continue to stay here and do whatever you should do. If I come back for dinner or something, I will call you in advance, and the salary will not be less than yours." Xu Bingbing said.

"Your family is all good people, but I feel a little sorry for staying at this family."

"Aunt Liu, please do it with peace of mind first, and I will talk about what happened in the future."

After dinner, Xu Bingbing and Tong Dayong went to take a shower separately and then stayed in the room. Tong Dayong tried to talk about happy topics, and clumsyly played some small songs for her to listen to, and Xu Bingbing's mood slowly calmed down.

The two were joking in the room, and Aunt Liu ran over and knocked on the door. Tong Dayong got up and opened the door. Aunt Liu happily said to Xu Bingbing: "Abing, come and see, the TV series you starred in is on the air!"
Chapter completed!
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