A 50-year-old man is reborn and becomes a complete slacker, leaving his scumbag children completely

Hu Dahai ignored the difficulties the person expressed and continued, "Yes, we need to change the warehouse, and you absolutely cannot put any flammable or explosive substances in it anymore. It's best to leave it empty."

“If you change, your son will be safe and sound, and the factory will be safe and sound.”

Although Hu Dahai knew that the serious fire was caused by an accident involving a truck, he was not clear about the specific details behind the incident, nor did he know whether the truck belonged to their factory or was a delivery truck from outside.

Therefore, Hu Dahai could only use the most rudimentary method: to have them change the location of the warehouse. That way, no matter how the car crashed into the warehouse, the situation wouldn't worsen. Even if it exploded inside the warehouse, the empty warehouse wouldn't suffer any serious damage.

He was completely stunned. He didn't know whether he should believe it or not. At the same time, he felt that this matter was a bit complicated. If Hu Dahai said it was a small thing that could be done easily, then with Zhang Zhaoxing's case as an example, he would definitely do it immediately.

But now they have to relocate the entire warehouse. Not to mention that their textile factory doesn't have any spare warehouses right now, even if they did have spare warehouses, relocating them would be a huge undertaking.

Before he could ask any more questions, Hu Dahai smiled and said goodbye:

"Alright, that's all I have to say. There are some things I can't say more about, and I hope Director Song will consider them carefully. I have some other matters to attend to, so I'll be leaving now."

After Hu Dahai left.

Zhang Zhaoxing couldn't help but ask, "Brother, is it very troublesome to move that warehouse?"

He sighed and said, "That's my raw material warehouse. All the raw materials in our entire factory are stored in this one warehouse. Do you think it's not troublesome?"

“No matter how difficult it is, I suggest you listen to him this once and relocate it properly. After all, this matter concerns your son. What are we risking our lives for? Isn't it all for our child?” Zhang Zhaoxing knew from the description that relocating the warehouse was indeed no small matter, but he still offered his advice.

"I'll go back and think about it some more," he said thoughtfully after a moment's hesitation.

After being treated like this, he lost interest in continuing his conversation with Zhang Zhaoxing, so he simply said goodbye and went back.

On the way back, it felt like two little people were fighting fiercely inside him.

One of the little figures was telling him: "**, look, Zhang Zhaoxing was able to avoid danger because of Hu Dahai. You should also trust Hu Dahai, after all, he was able to save your son!"

Another person, however, disagreed: "**Are you kidding me? This Hu Dahai is just a stinking fishmonger! You believe what he says? People are looking for Zhang Zhaoxing to sell their fish to him, why are you getting involved? Do you know how much work moving a warehouse means? Isn't your factory busy enough already? Do you really need to waste so much manpower on moving a warehouse? Besides, where else can you move it to?"

I was completely conflicted and couldn't concentrate on anything the whole way. Several times I almost drove my motorcycle into the pond.

Back at the textile factory, ** immediately found his assistant: "Go check our raw material warehouse right now, see if there are any safety hazards recently. Thoroughly check everything, from the electrical wiring to everything else!"

"Director Song, we just inspected the factory area a few days ago, and the raw material warehouse was the main focus of the inspection. There were absolutely no problems. Why do we need to inspect it again now?" The assistant was stunned and asked incredulously.

"Investigate!" he said sternly, slamming his index finger on the table.

The assistant was taken aback, wondering why Factory Director Song suddenly wanted to inspect the raw material warehouse again. Thinking there might be a problem there, he immediately nodded and said, "Okay, I'll arrange it right away!"

At **’s command, the entire factory immediately began to be thrown into turmoil.

All the electricians and security personnel immediately gathered at the raw material warehouse.

Everyone looked at each other, exchanging glances.

"What's going on at the factory? I just checked the circuit a few days ago, why are they calling me here again to check the circuit today? I thought something was wrong, but it turns out it only requires a quick check."

"Yeah, I was pulled over here for inspection too. They made me check if the fire equipment here is complete and if it's expired... It feels really unnecessary. I just wrote the inspection report a few days ago."

"Let's all keep quiet. He's the leader. He can do whatever he wants, however he wants. We should just listen."

Although these people all started working diligently, they were undoubtedly filled with incomprehension and resentment.

Several hours later, everyone carefully completed another inspection of the huge raw material warehouse. The result was that the raw material warehouse was very safe.

All the circuits are working properly, and all the necessary fire-fighting facilities are in place.

If a small fire starts, the workers in the raw material warehouse can immediately use nearby fire-fighting equipment to extinguish it, preventing the fire from spreading rapidly. Even if the fire accidentally starts to spread, they can immediately use fire-fighting equipment to put it out.

"Director Song, we've checked everything here, and there's absolutely nothing wrong with the raw material warehouse." The assistant returned immediately to report the news.

Her face was still full of doubt: "Director Song, have you heard some wrong rumors? The electricians and the like have been complaining a bit after repeated inspections."

Upon hearing this, he became even more conflicted. He desperately wanted them to uncover some problems this time. Because if they did, it would mean that Hu Dahai had exaggerated, and that they didn't actually need to relocate the warehouse at all; they could simply fix the existing issues.

But things are not developing as he imagined. No problems have been found in the warehouse, and the workers below are complaining.

It's easy to imagine that if he were to demand the warehouse be moved without any reason, the complaints from the staff would be even greater.

What should I do now?

He, who is usually quite decisive, was unusually resolute this time, refusing to act. Even though he usually goes home on time every day to be with his family, he sat in his office smoking instead of going home today.

"Dad, what's wrong? Why aren't you home for dinner yet?"

When **'s son noticed that ** hadn't returned home for a long time, he went to his office to check on him.

When he saw his son, a smile appeared on his face.

His son is the greatest pride of his life. Although he doesn't have any special talents, he is at least honest and filial at home. When he goes out, he always boasts to others about how sensible his son is.

"You're here. It's nothing, I just encountered some troublesome things." He quickly stubbed out his cigarette to keep his son from inhaling secondhand smoke.

The son saw the cigarette butts in the ashtray and knew his father must be having a hard time. He sat down and said to his father, "Dad, I know it's not easy for you in this position, and we may not be able to help you much, but no matter what you do, Mom and I will always be there for you."

"Even if you're unhappy being the factory manager today and want to go home, we'll support you. It just means life is a little tougher and the food is a little worse. As long as everyone is happy, that's better than anything else."

Hearing her son's words, her eyes instantly welled up with tears.

Looking at his son's sensible appearance, and remembering what Hu Dahai had said about how this matter would threaten his son, he quickly made a decision.