The rebirth of the wife and children

All right, what do you always say?

Back home, Shang Fuhai didn't deliberately wake up his grandma and grandpa. He just sat quietly in the main room by himself and turned his cell phone to silent.

It was almost four o'clock when grandma woke up. Seeing Shang Fuhai still sitting in the main room, she said, "The sea is still there. I thought you were gone."

"Grandma, I'm leaving in a while, and I have to go back to the county to find Brother Hong to do something at night." Shang Fuhai took out the bag with 20 cash while talking, and handed it to grandma: "Grandma , This is the 20 I just took out today. It’s not much money. You and my grandpa will spend it first. If you really feel uncomfortable, go for a checkup. Don’t rely on it. Grandma, I’ll give it to you Guaranteed, I'm going to have a second child after the new year, and you won't be able to hug your great grandson when the time comes."

"Hey, you bastard with such a mouth, this money is too much!" Grandma didn't refuse.

She knew that it was useless to refuse. The grandson in front of her had left [-] to [-] to the old couple. Most of the money was still saved. This time, the old man spent part of it on medical treatment. The two sons were still thinking about it. Those who shared the medical expenses, seeing the old lady taking out the wad of money easily, they were also a little confused, wondering why the old lady saved so much without saying a word?

Chapter 368 State-owned enterprise restructuring?

Shang Fuhai said: "Grandma, don't care how much it is. If you and my grandfather are happy, if you can spend all the money next time I come back, I will give it to you."

"Get out!" Grandma scolded him.

Shang Fuhai really wanted to leave, and when he was about to go out with his things, his grandma couldn't bear it anymore, she kept grabbing his hand and stroking it over and over again, never wanting to let go.

In the back room, grandpa was lying on the bed. He heard that his grandson was leaving, so he told him over and over again: "Da Hai, drive slowly on the road, don't worry."

No matter whether it is grandma, grandpa, or father and mother, every time we part, they will always say "drive slowly on the road, pay attention to safety, remember to eat more, and wear more clothes when it is cold...".

Every time at this time, Shang Fuhai has the urge to burst into tears.

Come out with a hard heart, Shang Fuhai closed the door for the two elders, and asked Wei Gang to drive away quickly.

Grandma was sitting in the main room, but she didn't come out to see her off after all. As she got older, her mood swings shouldn't be too big, and she couldn't bear it either. Unfortunately, she also knew that when children grow up, they have their own affairs to be busy. To be chained to the side ah.

"Qingli, Dahai has left a lot of money for me, see what you can do." Grandma asked his wife.

Grandpa said: "Let's put it aside for now, and we'll talk about it later."

"By the way, there are also those things brought by Dahai. Didn't he say they are supplements? When the boss comes over, let him take some back. He is also full of problems now, so eat more good ones." Grandpa said, Even when he was sick, he couldn't let go of his eldest son.

"Boss, should we go back to the county directly, or go to other places." Wei Gang asked him.

Before coming, he had been instructed to know that the boss's hometown was also in this area.

If the time had been earlier, Shang Fuhai would have gone back to his hometown, but let’s forget about today, the sky in the distance is already going to be black, and after a while it will be pitch black. Brother Hong and the others are probably about to leave work. We can't keep the local parents and officials waiting for too long.

"Let's go to the county seat. If you have time tomorrow, I will go back again." Shang Fuhai said.

Wei Gang started to speed up, and the car went onto the first-class highway in the direction of Dongyun.

Finally arrived at the county seat before five o'clock, Shang Fuhai called Xie Zhigang, he and An Xiaohui were still in the factory, but the place for dinner has been arranged, it is a private kitchen, the place is quiet, the food The taste is great and the craftsmanship is very authentic. Even many big bosses in the city and Jicheng will come here to taste it.

"Settled"

This is the name of this private kitchen. Shang Fuhai has no impression of it at all, and he has never even heard of it in his previous life.

Probably this is the gap between classes, and there were too few things he could touch at that time.

After they came, Shang Fuhai personally called his cousin to explain the location. Zhou Xinhong knew the private restaurant 'Anju' and the location. Obviously, he had been here, and he had been here more than once.

Xie Zhigang ordered a few specialty dishes in the restaurant, and Shang Fuhai also picked up a few of his favorite dishes to order. The rest will be ordered by Song Mingchen and Zhou Xinhong when they come over.

"Boss, you are not here this afternoon. Mr. Xie and I have communicated. In order to ensure the smooth supply and the efficiency of distribution, the freight transportation between Dongyun Food Factory and the convenience store will continue to be borne by Brother Logistics, and the freight will be borne by me." Pay at the same time, and settle the payment to Mr. Xie, and the plan is to follow the 45-day settlement cycle." An Xiaohui recounted what he discussed with Xie Zhigang.

Shang Fuhai doesn't comment on these details, they can do whatever they want, as long as they don't violate the big principles.

"Mr. An, Mr. Xie, you discuss these issues. Although it belongs to one family, the accounts of each family must be clear. I don't want to settle a messy account in the end." Shang Fuhai specifically reminded this point.

Dong Yan, the financial manager of Dongyun Food Factory, was personally arranged by him, and he was not worried about any major problems in terms of finance.

Xie Zhigang continued: "Boss, I also contacted a packaging box factory that our company has cooperated with before. After I told him about the situation here, the other party intends to build a packaging box production line here. The investment is not large, but our The cost of packaging can be saved a lot.”

Shang Fuhai is very interested in this, he knows that Xie Zhigang must have had a lot of fragmentary relationships in the past, after staying in the position of general manager for so long, can there not be many partners who have been in touch with all the time.

Shang Fuhai was very interested in this part of his resources, but he didn't force Xie Zhigang to reveal all of them. That's unrealistic. If the other party can see the money scene of his company and is willing to come and invest and continue to provide support, Shang Fuhai holds a 100% welcome attitude.

Chatting and chatting, it was past six o'clock without knowing it, Song Mingchen and Zhou Xinhong came over, a driver brought them over and then left, either he got special instructions, or he was used to following the leader, knowing that they didn't Three or four hours can't finish the job, he is also a human being, so he has to find something to eat.

"County Song, I finally have you here." Shang Fuhai was very polite.

Song Mingchen raised his hand to stop him: "Boss Shang, there are no outsiders now, so don't call me the county magistrate or magistrate. If you can afford it, just call me Boss Song."

Zhou Xinhong began to work around, among these people, he was really the lubricant link in the middle.

"Boss Song, Mr. Xie said just now that he would immediately contact a company that used to make supporting packaging to invest in and continue to make packaging materials. If the other party really comes over next, we will still have to ask Boss Song to help arrange it." Shang Fuhai is a slippery person, he can be called whatever Song Mingchen says.

And to be honest, he didn't take Song Mingchen seriously at the county level. If it wasn't for the fact that Dongyun Food Factory was on his site, and if it wasn't for his cousin making a living under his hands, the meal tonight Shang Fuhai felt that it would be better to go back to Shangjiazhuang to eat with his parents.

Hearing that Xie Zhigang was already in touch with his 'old friends' from the past, and it seemed that a company had already decided to come over to invest, Song Mingchen was so happy in his heart, his face was not leaking, and he said to Zhou Xinhong: "Xinhong, you take this Write down the things, remember, we must do it as the most important thing, and we want to make subsequent investors feel that Dongyun attaches great importance to them.”

Zhou Xinhong thought that this matter was instigated by his cousin, and he was secretly grateful that his brothers might not do things like this.

It's a pity that he stepped on the wrong foot this time, this time it was really arranged by Xie Zhigang.

When the waiters of 'Anju' started to serve food, Xie Zhigang and the others also thought of asking Song Mingchen and the others to order a few dishes. Song Mingchen didn't raise his ass, and said to the waiter who delivered the food: "Give me a winter melon Gu, and each of them will have a deep-fried dish." Dove, let me order these at nine."

Winter melon Gu is made of winter melon in a soup pot, with small ribs, lamb chops, and beef steaks as the main ingredients of the soup, and then put pheasant in it to taste. To be honest, this is a special dish in southern cuisine , the owner and chef of this private kitchen can't be said to have learned from the north and the south, but he really learned the essence of this dish.

The fried pigeon is really just fried pigeon. I tasted it twice after it came up. There is no meat, basically bones. BBQ aroma.

Shang Fuhai didn't like this dish very much, so in the end he simply ordered another shredded hare.

After drinking the wine, Shang Fuhai asked Song Mingchen to drink one. He was very grateful to Song Mingchen for helping his father Shang Yong apply for a pig raising subsidy. Shang Yong was very happy to get an extra huge subsidy. This favor fell on Shang Fuhai.

During the dinner, Song Mingchen took the initiative to throw out a benefit.

He asked Shang Fuhai if he was interested in restructuring the flour mill in the county.

This is an old-fashioned question. Zhou Xinhong also talked about this matter with Shang Fuhai before. There are several enterprises in the county that are in trouble, and the county's finances are basically dragged down by several county-owned state-owned enterprises.

One is the flour mill in the county, and the other is the steel ball factory in the county. These two state-owned enterprises are still immersed in the scenery of the past years, immersed in the vigor of the planned economy era, and they lack the vitality under the economic conditions of market competition. , In this era when all industries are striving to be the first, such companies that do everything slowly cannot survive at all.

Shang Fuhai thought about it and directly refused. He didn't have anyone who was stupid and rich in money. This kind of stupid thing that obviously used his own money to fill a bottomless pit would never be done by this guy.

Even if the other party is the county magistrate, he will not give him this face.

Even if it is a mess left over from historical issues, why should I take over?

Song Mingchen is not really a fool, nor is he trying to test Shang Fuhai with something, he directly told Shang Fuhai: "Boss Shang, listen to me."

Song Mingchen took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and said, "I also know that there are many problems in the flour mill. Our county leadership team has held many meetings on this matter. If you are really willing to take over, Boss Shang, I will I can promise you that the original management system in the flour mill will be completely abolished, and all the original workers in the flour mill will be bought out by the county. But I hope they can re-employ, and use technology as a hero, and the rest will be eliminated, Boss Shang How to deal with it, I have no choice but to deal with it."

"Also, if Boss Shang is willing to take over the flour mill, I can make the decision and promise to exempt the flour mill from taxes for the next three years. What do you think?"

Song Mingchen has eliminated most of the hidden dangers. He would rather let the county leadership bear the reputation of being scolded by the old flour mill workers, and try his best to get rid of it, which is enough from another level. It can be seen how much burden and pressure the flour mill has put on the county's finances. This is Dongyun's stain, and it is also a stain during his administration. Moreover, Dongyun Flour Mill can no longer pay full wages, and employees' social security has generally begun to delay.

Chapter 369 Discussing the quality of the flour mill under the market

"Boss Song, we have to think about it again." Shang Fuhai did not rush to agree, he said: "Look at this, I will stay at Dongyun for the next two days, and Mr. Xie and I will discuss it again. If we have time, Let's go to the flour mill to have a look, and if it really meets our development needs, we'll talk about follow-up issues."

Shangfu Coastal Defense is impeccable, first of all, it cannot give the other party a handle on the topic.

Song Mingchen also knew that he shouldn't be pushed too far. After so many years of delay, he didn't care about the time of these few days. Let's wait.

Several people continued to eat and drink, and Song Minchen didn't mention anything about Dongyun Flour Factory.

After three rounds of wine, three rounds of food, and five flavors, several people were almost done drinking, Xie Zhigang still thought about arranging to sing a song, wash his feet, and have fun.

Song Mingchen directly rejected it, and Zhou Xinhong didn't agree either.

At this critical moment, no matter it is for Song Mingchen or Zhou Xinhong, it is a very critical juncture, and they dare not be careless in the slightest.

Every step of the political career has to be walked on thin ice. Those who are too arrogant have basically explained themselves in advance.

After Song Mingchen and Zhou Xinhong were borrowed by the driver, Shang Fuhai said, "Mr. Xie, Mr. An, let's chat for a while."

"Then let's go to another place and eat something special. I know a place that is open until twelve o'clock in the evening. The whole lamb stew there is good." Xie Zhigang followed suit.

An Xiaohui licked his lips as soon as he heard it: "Well, the whole lamb is good. It happened that I haven't eaten for a while, and I feel uncomfortable after drinking alcohol. Go and drink some warm whole lamb soup, it's comfortable."

"Why are you still standing there, let's go." Shang Fuhai was also aroused by the words.

I drank a lot of wine with Song Mingchen this evening, and now my stomach is a little uncomfortable. I really enjoy drinking some warm whole lamb soup at this time.

As for Cai Mingfei, the deputy manager of the purchasing department who followed An Xiaohui, he had no right to express his opinion, he just ate and drank along with him.

Ask the driver Wei Gang to drive, follow Xie Zhigang's guidance, and soon come to a small street shop that says 'Hongyuan Sheep Soup Restaurant'.

After Wei Gang found an unobtrusive place to park the car, several people got out of the car, and as soon as they entered the shop, Xie Zhigang shouted: "Boss Zhang, cut up three catties of whole sheep quickly, and get two more One serving of spicy lamb trotters, two plates of shredded green onion mixed with lamb face, and by the way, five of the thin meat patties you made yourself, not enough for us to order more."

Xie Zhigang has not been here once or twice. He is very familiar with this set of procedures. He is also very familiar with what is delicious in the store, and he does not need the boss to report the name of the dish.

"Brother Xie, why did you come here today? Did you just finish drinking with your friends?" Boss Zhang of Hongyuan Sheep Soup Restaurant asked him.

While talking, he didn't delay the preparation of the dishes. First, he served two plates of spicy lamb's trotters marinated with his unique secret recipe. His wife cut a piece of mutton, haggis, nourishing blood, etc. and warmed it up.

Boss Zhang went to work again and mixed scallions with sheep's face for scoring: "Seeing that you all drank a lot, I won't drink the wine. I will drink more sheep soup to warm my stomach later. It will make me feel better. If If it’s not enough, I’ll give you more soup.”

"Boss Zhang is honest." Shang Fuhai gave a thumbs up.

This is an ordinary street shop. A husband and wife are busy in the shop. The couple seem to be diligent people. The shop is very clean. The greasy taste in the store.

Boss Zhang chuckled: "What is really unrealistic is small business. Our couple always think that opening a shop is to be a human being. You can make money by cheating and cheating for a while, but after a long time, let the customers know what virtue you are. Fucked to death."

"clap clap"

An Xiaohui couldn't help but applaud. What he said was too real, and his words were not rough. From these words, we can see his principles of life: "Boss Zhang, you can see clearly, so I will I admire people like you."

"Hehe, Brother Xie, your friends are also honest people. In this way, I will add another dish for you, how about making tomatoes mixed with sugar, and add two spoonfuls of sugar, a good thing to hangover." Boss Zhang came cooked.

Xie Zhigang pointed to Shang Fuhai and An Xiaohui, and said to Boss Zhang: "Boss Zhang, then cut a plate and serve it, but it's fine to add more vegetables. Let me tell you the truth, these friends are not bad. People with money, you can do whatever you want to settle accounts."

Boss Zhang was upset, and continued to say, "Brother Xie, you are not short of money. Could it be that I, Zhang Kai, are short of money for a plate of tomatoes mixed with sugar?"

"Uh"

Xie Zhigang choked, followed by Shang Fuhai and An Xiaohui and they all burst into laughter.

"That's right, Boss Zhang is right, Lao Xie, it's your fault." Shang Fuhai interjected in a timely manner: "Since Boss Zhang has added a dish, I'll order another cucumber mixed with lamb. Miscellaneous, this must be paid."

"Okay." Boss Zhang hurried to work.

After the three catties of whole lamb was served in a stainless steel basin with soup, and the other dishes were ready, the proprietress brought over five thin ice with meat, and no one served the other. Just eat it like that.

"Shu Tan, this is eating. I felt uncomfortable just now." An Xiaohui finished a bowl of whole lamb with mutton soup in a small bowl, feeling very uncomfortable.

Cai Mingfei also nodded. He was the one who was most uncomfortable with Song Mingchen and the others just now.

The level is not enough, Mr. An, Mr. Xie and the boss are there, he can't get in the way at all, and his eyes are dark about some things, and he doesn't know anything.

Let’s talk about a nasty joke. I didn’t know the temperament of other people on that occasion. I was afraid that if I said something wrong, it would make people laugh, so that after the rectification of the drinking situation, he would serve the wine glass when others were serving the wine glass. , I feel uncomfortable anyway.

Gudonggudong also drank a bowl of whole sheep soup, and then put on disposable plastic gloves and gnawed on a spicy sheep's trotter, the sticky collagen sticking to the mouth, this is the feeling of eating.

"Old Xie, you've been here for a while. Do you know Dongyun Flour Factory? What's the specific situation?" Shang Fuhai gnawed on two sheep's hoofs before taking a breath. ask him.

Xie Zhigang took a piece of tomato mixed with sugar, put it in his mouth, chewed it slowly and swallowed it. While chewing on the tomato, he thought about it carefully, and said: "To be honest, the flour mill has the same raw material flour as our Dongyun Food Factory. But it’s a bit weird to say that Dongyun Food Factory bought the flour factory over.”

He wiped his hands with tissue paper, took a sip of water and continued, "I also found some time to inquire about it. Dongyun Flour Mill is a county-owned state-owned enterprise that existed in the early days. It has always been developed by the planned economy. From that time until the end of the last century, they were very prosperous, but after entering the new century, the market has become increasingly competitive, and now they are all going to market themselves, who will assign you production tasks, and sell flour as an exclusive sale..."

"One more thing. I heard that the management in the factory is not a good thing. Many of them are nepotism related to the county's related households. They have no skills, but they have learned a lot of skills in commanding people."

"Is there anything else?" Shang Fuhai asked.

He picked up another sheep's trotter in his hand, not to mention, the boss's own stewed sheep's trotters are not bad, he has already figured it out in his heart, when he returns to his hometown and Bo City, he has to take a bag with him for whatever he wants Parents and his wife try it.

Xie Zhigang rested his wrist on the edge of the table, tapped the table with his fingers, and said: "State-owned enterprises all have similar virtues. Is the original iron rice bowl still inherited? To put it bluntly, many employees in the factory are The old, the weak, the sick, and the disabled can't afford to give birth at all, and at this age, there will be physical problems at every turn, so this is also a big problem."

"If it's true what Lao Song said, the county decides to kill all the current management, and the remaining employees will all buy out their seniority and re-employ, and we will recruit based on merit, do you think we can have some confidence?" Shang Fuhai After a moment of contemplation, I asked him.

"Boss, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it. If we can do it, these two major problems will be eliminated. In fact, we can solve the remaining market problems by ourselves." Xie Zhigang said.

An Xiaohui also stopped eating all the time, he interjected: "Flour is also a daily consumable, this thing is basically needed by every household, if we can have our own flour factory and put flour in Selling in convenience stores is also a good choice, after all, we rely on large communities and densely populated areas to survive, so as long as this kind of daily necessities are not too bad, we don’t have to worry about selling them.”

Cai Mingfei followed suit and nodded: "Mr. An is right. Every time the company holds an event, flour is also a major sales force. Our current flour is the flour from the local Lily Flour Factory in Bocheng. The price may not be high, but it is not too high. Low, if we can further reduce costs, our profit is still good.”

Xie Zhigang said: "It is undeniable that if Dongyun Food Factory continues to expand its scale, there will be a huge demand for flour, which will be a major cost for the factory."

Boss Zhang Kai and his wife of the sheep soup restaurant were dumbfounded.

What will the people at this table say?

Zhang Kai knew that 'Brother Xie' was a capable person, and he was the 'boss' of the newly built 'Dongyun Food Factory' in the county, but he never thought that the table of guests he brought was the flour factory in their county. What, and then talk about sales issues, cost issues, management issues, it seems to be involved with some county leaders.

"Er Di Niang, who are these people, why did they come to eat in my small shop?" Zhang Kai panicked, wondering if he had heard something he shouldn't have heard.