Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

"Hehe! Didn't you invite them to bed to enhance friendship?"

"No! Absolutely not. I'm here to learn, not to flirt with women."

This guy's mouth has slipped a lot more than before.

"I sent you to follow Cheng Gong to Shanghai to do something. If you succeed in this task, you will get a bonus of [-] yuan!"

The one hundred thousand bonus is indeed a very encouraging number for Tan Sheng, but he is a little confused when it comes to Shanghai.

"Shanghai? Can the people of Shanghai understand what they say?"

"They can also speak Mandarin."

"Then it will be easy, Mr. Wan! You have to keep your word, and the one hundred thousand bonus must not be less."

Wan Feng laughed at this brat: "Don't worry! Lord Yan doesn't care about kid money, you can do it like this when you get there."

After Wan Feng explained everything, he also gave him 2 yuan for the activity.

"If this matter is done well, I will promote you to be the head of the group's public relations department."

Tan Sheng patted his chest loudly: "Just watch it, I will definitely complete the task you entrusted to me."

Tan Sheng went out with his head held high, and when he went out, he even winked at the secretary who brought Wan Feng water. The little girl was startled, and the water in her hand was spilled.

This bastard.

Wan Feng admired Tan Sheng's confident look in the sky, even if the sky fell in front of him, he felt that he would mend the sky like Nu Wa.

Of course I can add it.

Wan Feng's secretary was assigned by the factory manager, and was approved by Luan Feng.

Is there something wrong?

He, the current boss of the Nanwan Group, and a secretary decided to ask someone from the garment factory next door?

Yes, that's it!Things are so weird.

On the day of secretary selection, several qualified candidates were inspected by Luan Feng, and the most ugly and shy girl among them became Wan Feng's secretary.

Luan Feng was very satisfied.

There are many things in this world that are inversely proportional. When Luan Feng is satisfied, Wan Feng is of course depressed, and has been depressed for several days.

Just choose a secretary, don't act like a hooligan, okay?

But Wan Feng didn't dare to object, if he objected, maybe Comrade Da Xia could get him a male secretary.

All the factory director's secretaries in Nandawan are women, so it's embarrassing for him to get a male secretary to take care of him?

Chapter 1577 Said I'm Not Good

Cheng Gong took Tan Sheng on the road, and resolutely rejected Wan Feng's suggestion to provide him with bodyguards.

After Cheng Gong left, Liu Shengguang came back and invited Wan Feng to visit and guide him at his place.

For Wanfeng oil press, he has seven orifices and six orifices, but it can't be said that he doesn't know anything, he still knows a little bit.

Even if he hadn't worked in an oil factory, at least he had seen it.

When I was in Longjiang, the Dalinzi Brigade had a hot-rolled oil mill. Although it was closed when the cold-pressed machine came out later, Wan Feng still visited it several times.

As long as he has seen it, he dares to guide. If the guidance is not good, the guidance is not bad.

For better or worse, there will be an outcome.

Wan Feng followed Liu Shengguang to Huang Hui and entered his newly completed oil workshop.

The house of the oil mill has been completely repaired, the yard has been hardened, and the oil press machine was installed yesterday.

Wan Feng entered the yard only to find out that this is not a visiting guide, it is asking him to drink.

Four or five tables were set up in the yard, and when Wan Feng came, they began to serve food.

"It wasn't packed yesterday, I thought about setting up two tables for a little celebration."

Accompanied by Liu Shengguang, Wan Feng inspected his oil workshop.

It is said that the newly built hut smells fragrant for three days, and the oil mill that has just been tidied up is even more fragrant.

"Not bad, not bad!" Wan Feng's compliment sounded a bit muddy.

Today's weather is a bit cloudy with no sun.

Since there is no sun, there is no need to go inside.

The table is placed in the yard, and the dishes are ready to eat.

The chef is Huang Hui, who handles banquets for rural affairs. The dishes are very down-to-earth, with more than a dozen dishes on the table.

Today Wan Feng is not the host, so naturally he is not needed to make the opening remarks.

Liu Shengguang stood up holding a glass of wine: "Thank you for your support. Our small oil workshop has finally been built. I am very happy and grateful. I thank the Zhou family and the folks in Huanghui Village. Here I would like to thank Wan total!"

Wan Feng became depressed on the spot, how can this be blamed on himself?

"I said Mr. Liu Fang, today is your oil workshop business, so don't take me with you, okay?"

"Haha! Don't tell me you can't do it! The people here today are all the leaders in my oil workshop in the future. I will introduce you to two people. I guess you have forgotten them."

Liu Shengguang pointed to a person opposite Wan Feng and said, "Zhang Lu! Do you still know him?"

Wan Feng shook his head, although the person looked familiar, but he really didn't know who it was.

"Can't remember?"

Liu Shengguang yelled at another table: "Liu Yang! Come here!"

A shirtless man in his thirties came over.

"Do you still know this?"

This Wan Feng seemed a little uncertain and said: "It seems that you have fought a war before?"

Liu Shengguang smiled: "You fought him twice, but Zhang Lu only fought once. You probably remember the time you sold fish in Suitun..."

Wan Feng remembered: "So it's these two bastards! The surname is Liu, don't try to escape to this table, I have to fight with you today."