Chief Zhou's face was burning. He was about to curse and throw the money back.
However, Fang Tian already walked far away and disappeared.
The money floated in the air. Chief Zhou quickly caught it. It was a hundred dollars. He would take it as compensation.
"Eh?" Chief Zhou looked at the money in his hand. He was puzzled and asked, "Which country's currency is this?"
He asked the workers, but they all shook their heads. They did not know.
Could it be British pounds? Chief Zhou had only seen RMB and USD in his life. He did not know about other currencies.
It would be great if it was British pounds. Chief Zhou smiled. Young people were so impulsive.
Then, Chief Zhou took the money and ran to the bank outside to ask.
After running for a long time, he asked at the bank. He almost fell asleep.
This banknote was Vietnamese Dong. One Vietnamese Dong was equivalent to 0.0003 RMB. One hundred Vietnamese Dong could be calculated. How much RMB was it?
It was not worth a single cent!
"Ahhh! I'm so angry!" Chief Zhou beat his chest like a gorilla.
After walking out of the workshop, Fang Tian went to the washroom. After washing his hands, he was about to walk out of the washroom.
At that moment, the phone in his pocket vibrated.
He took it out and looked at it. It was an unfamiliar number.
Fang Tian answered the call and put the phone to his ear.
A woman's voice was heard, "Hello, is this Fang Tian?"
Fang Tian was stunned and said, "Yes, who are you?"
The woman sighed and smiled, "Classmate, you don't even recognize my voice? I am your high school classmate, Zhang Li. "
Fang Tian laughed and pretended to be enlightened, "So it's you, Classmate Zhang. I'm sorry, I didn't recognize you." Why does she have my phone number? Needless to say, it must be my cousin who told her.
"How are you doing?" Zhang Li asked.
"I'm fine," Fang Tian replied casually.
Zhang Li did not beat around the bush and said, "It's a high school reunion tonight. You must come."
"About that …" Fang Tian felt a headache and said, "I don't have time tonight. I can't go."
"Classmate, you're being too mean. We haven't seen you for a few years, and we all want to see you," Zhang Li said unhappily.
"This … that …" Fang Tian hesitated.
"Let's not talk about this and that, it's settled. Eight o 'clock tonight, Glory Hotel. Your classmates are all waiting for you. "
With that, Zhang Li hung up the phone.
Fang Tian looked at his phone and smiled bitterly. It was hard to refuse such kindness. He had to go even if he didn't want to.
He put his phone back into his pocket, walked out of the bathroom, and headed out of the factory.
Shi Jun had returned. At this moment, he was carrying a large box and walking towards the truck.
Shi Jun was so tired that he suddenly fell backward and sat on the ground. "Ouch, it hurts."
Fang Tian hurriedly ran over. "Didn't you apply for the position of Network Manager? Why are you back? "
Shi Jun said, "I still have ten minutes before I can get off work."
"Don't worry about it, let's go." Fang Tian said.
Shi Jun said, "I haven't received my salary for this month. Come, help me carry it to the truck. "
Seeing that he was so tired that he couldn't get up, Fang Tian quickly bent down, picked up the box, and walked towards the truck.
At this moment, a red BMW slowly drove out of the factory.
The worker carrying the box suddenly appeared in front of him. The BMW driver reacted in time and stepped on the brakes.
The BMW driver popped his head out and was about to yell at the worker for not having eyes or something like that.
However, when he saw the person in front of him, he was stunned.
The young man opened the door and got out of the car.
"Fang Tian, it's you." The BMW driver patted Fang Tian's back from behind.
Fang Tian turned his head and was equally surprised. He was none other than his high school classmate, Ou Wei.
"Yeah, what a coincidence." Fang Tian responded casually. Then, he threw the box into the truck and was about to leave.
What kind of person was Ou Wei? Although he didn't have much contact with him, he knew that it was definitely not a good thing to meet him.
Ou Wei looked up and down at Fang Tian's blue worker's uniform. He found it funny. I didn't expect you to work in my factory.
"Classmate, don't go. Can't we have a chat?" Ou Wei looked at Fang Tian.
Fang Tian said lightly, "What's there to talk about with you?"
Ou Wei said, "Tonight is the high school reunion. Do you know?"
"I know." Fang Tian said.
Ou Wei looked at him and laughed. "Don't tell me you don't dare to go?"
Fang Tian laughed. "Isn't it just a high school reunion? What's there to be afraid of? "
"Hehe, I didn't expect you to work in my factory." Ou Wei sneered and quickly added, "I don't mean to look down on you. I have always admired those who work hard from morning to night and only earn a little money."
Fang Tian looked at the red BMW behind Ou Wei. He didn't expect Ou Wei to be the boss of a sweatshop.
But at this time, he didn't have the mood to argue with Ou Wei. After all, the high school reunion was about to start. It was not the time to settle scores with him.
Ou Wei said arrogantly, "No matter what, we are still classmates. If you need any help, just let me know."
"No need." Fang Tian said and was about to leave.
"Bastard, how dare you cheat me." A man ran in from the outside of the factory and scolded Fang Tian. He was none other than Director Zhou.
He was holding a hundred Vietnamese Dong in his hand.
Looking at the Vietnamese Dong in his hand, Fang Tian felt funny. He had eaten at a Vietnamese restaurant some time ago, and the change he got back was all in Vietnamese Dong.
Today, he wanted to let Director Zhou know what cheap labor was. He should be tired after a trip to the bank. Haha!
Director Zhou was sweating profusely. Going to the bank was really tiring.
He looked at Fang Tian and said angrily, "You bastard, how dare you give me a hundred Vietnamese Dong."
"Vietnamese Dong?" Fang Tian widened his eyes and said innocently, "What's wrong with Vietnamese Dong? Isn't it also a hundred RMB? "
Director Zhou threw the Vietnamese Dong back to him and said angrily, "Do you know how much RMB 100 Vietnamese Dong is? It's only 3 RMB. How dare you try to trick me? "
"What?" Fang Tian widened his eyes in shock, "Vietnamese Dong is so worthless? A few days ago, someone at the bank told me that I can exchange 90 RMB for 100 Vietnamese Dong. I have never seen Vietnamese Dong before, and I thought I had earned a lot. How dare he cheat me … … "
Fang Tian slapped his thigh and said angrily, "I want to find that scammer and kill him!"
His acting skills were top-notch. He really looked like a country bumpkin from the countryside who had never seen the world.
Director Zhou believed him and said, "You are so stupid. How can you believe this? Forget it. Since you are a country bumpkin, you don't have much money. Just forget about the fine. "
Fang Tian was secretly happy. Who was the idiot? How could he believe this? Life was like a drama, and it all depended on acting skills!
Slapping him would only cost him 3 RMB. His dignity was really worthless.
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