Rebirth: My 80s

Chapter 418 Confrontation

Niangniangmiao Hutong, Li Zhai.

The sunshine in Beijing will be bright in May, and it will be neither cold nor hot on people.

Li Jiankun sat under the eaves of the north house, holding a copy of Beijing Daily in his hand, looking at it carefully, with a smile on his face from time to time.

It is Chinese nature to eat melons.

The Dragon Knife Factory is now such a big melon, it is kept ripe, and it is suddenly exposed to the public eye... To use the words of later generations to describe it, it becomes a hot search every minute.

After public opinion exploded, the supplement of the Beijing Daily was slaughtered for three consecutive days.

There are certainly good and bad reviews, but most of them are in their favor.Of course, he also fell in love with Brother Qiang.

So it’s really hard to say whether Brother Qiang helped us or whether we helped Brother Qiang.

Although the phrase "notorious" is not nonsense, if he is not sure at all, how can Li Jiankun make fun of Brother Qiang's future?

"Jiankun, Master Xie has been of great help this time!"

Next to him, Lin Jingmin said with emotion.

"Yes. When we get back to the factory, we will pay Master Xie a salary based on level [-] work."

God TM [-]th level worker.

However, since they are affiliated with the factory, it is not impossible for them to operate.

Lao Lin was still a little worried, "Can we really get the factory back?"

Li Jiankun clapped the newspaper in his arms and said, "Let's take a look. Today's comments are very exciting."

Brother Qiang’s economic arguments are not easy to understand for people who have no knowledge and a clear understanding of the current economic situation.

But the common people at least have something clear: the Dragon Knife Factory was originally able to earn foreign exchange, but now its production has been suspended.

This is undoubtedly a loss.

Therefore, everyone spoke out widely, demanding that the Long Knife Factory be restored to its original appearance.

United as one, we are unstoppable.

Needless to say, Master Jie did play a key role.

Without him following him out of the factory, production would be suspended. Even if the matter could be accomplished, it would not be so smooth.There will always be some people who hate the private economy who will jump out to show their cleverness.

And nowadays, there are many such people.

Li Jiankun leaned back in his chair, holding his chin in his hands and thinking. What he was thinking about now was not getting back the factory, but getting rid of Sun Guangyin and Luo Baofeng's nest of rats and snakes.

Giving him eye drops over and over again, a saint must have a certain amount of patience, let alone he is not one.

"Is Li Jiankun here?"

Outside the courtyard gate, there was movement, a very familiar voice.

Lao Lin put down the newspaper and looked unhappy, "Why did she come here?"

Li Jiankun shook his head and said: "Don't blame her for this. She has no selfish motives. Even if she doesn't stand with us, it's just because she is in a different position and has different ideas. She cares about the public interests and the interests of Dongsheng Street." common people.”

Lao Lin pursed his lips and said, "It seems like we only care about ourselves. Why don't you tell them that you want to build a national brand?"

Li Jiankun smiled bitterly, "It's because you have experienced so many things with me. Tell them, they have no idea."

As he spoke, he had already stood up and trotted to open the door.

Squeak!

"Director Zhou, why do you always come here when you have time?" Li Jiankun greeted him with a smile.

Zhou Huifang's face was sallow. She hadn't had a good night's sleep these days. Her expression was complex and she said, "Xiao Li, I can't help you..."

"Hey! Hey! Don't say that."

Li Jiankun took her arm and invited her into the house.

"You don't look very good." Suddenly remembering something, he shouted towards the west wing, "Auntie, didn't you stew red dates and white fungus this morning? Bring a bowl over."

The second sister is visiting my aunt these days.

Not long after, on one side of the courtyard.

Li Jiankun sat with his aunt, stirring a bowl of red date and white fungus soup with a porcelain spoon until it was warm, then handed it to her and motioned for her to drink some quickly.

Zhou Huifang tasted the sweet taste, but her heart felt bitter. Suddenly her nose felt sore and she felt like crying.

While Li Jiankun was watching, he finally finished the drink.Then the conversation started.

She came here on business this time.

It was not easy for her to go to the high office in the city, so she went to the district more than a dozen times to convince the district to hold a closed meeting again.

Set for Friday.

Of course, the role of public opinion in newspapers plays an important role.

"Xiao Li, what I mean is that you should come back to the factory." After Zhou Huifang put down the bowl and spoon, she patted the back of his hand and said, "Don't be stubborn, my old bones cannot withstand a blow... "

"How can it be."

Li Jiankun rubbed her withered hand and told her to relax.

However, if it were anyone else, he would be really stubborn.

So that they know that if they come and leave as soon as they want, they have got the wrong person!

After seeing off his aunt, Li Jiankun turned back, but Lao Lin crossed his legs twice and leaned back, causing the two chair legs to touch the ground and sway.

"Okay, you, just now you were worried about whether you could take it back to the factory, but now it's just a show, and there's no one around, so show it to me." Li Jiankun scolded with a smile.

<divclass="contentadv">Old Lin put his foot down and said unhappily: "I just think it will be much easier for them if we go back like this!"

"It's easy to just eat carrots and don't worry about it. This matter is not over yet. Some people will definitely have a hard time now."

Li Jiankun looked at the sky, with a cold light in his eyes.

The street and the district were finally on his side, and the backyard was protected, so he could free up his hands to sort out the mess.

At this moment, he desperately hoped that Sun Guangyin and Luo Baofeng would not become impotent.

It's best to jump out and jump right away, the higher the better! ——

evening.

In the east city, there is a certain alley lined with tall gated courtyards.

With the evening breeze blowing, Luo Baofeng pushed his bicycle and walked toward his house exhausted. Many people greeted him on the way, but he didn't even have the strength to respond.

He has been put through a lot of trouble these days. His superiors come to him for tea every day.

Drinking tea was incidental, understanding the situation was true, and the newspapers made a fuss about it.He didn't notice the presence of reporters at all at the time, and he didn't keep his mouth shut. Public opinion was very unfavorable to him.

He could only kill one thing - Long Dao Factory had apologized for violating the rules regarding the Canton Fair and was unable to prove its innocence.

Only in this way can there be a legitimate reason to deal with the person in charge.

But now, he was shaken.

He has read all the relevant newspapers, and the public opinion is as fierce as a tiger!

"Brother Baofeng, are you back?"

Luo Baofeng had just lifted his bicycle over the threshold when a person came quickly from the opposite side.

Looking at his playful smile, Luo Baofeng was furious and said, "What a good thing you did!"

Sun Guangyin hurriedly took the bicycle from his hand, pushed it to the wall and parked it, then slipped back, caressed his back and said: "Brother, please calm down, who would have thought that those grandsons are so mean, don't I know you are suffering?" I feel wronged, so I came here to see you. Can we two think about how to deal with this?"

"What a crap to deal with!"

Luo Baofeng ignored him and strode towards the lit west dining room.

When I walked in, I found that the dining table was filled with dishes, many of which were not cooked at home, such as Quanjude’s roast duck.

There is also a bottle of Maotai on the table.

His wife came over, poked him, and pointed to the corner with her eyes, "Look, Guangyin brought a bunch of things again."

Luo Baofeng glanced at it and pretended he didn't see it, "Eat!"

At the dinner table, Sun Guangyin poured wine diligently and kept raising his glass. Luo Baofeng raised and lowered his glass for two ounces, and his depressed mood was somewhat relieved.

After the meal, the Luo family's daughter-in-law cleared away the dishes and they went to the living room.

After Sun Guangyin made tea, he sat down next to Luo Baofeng.Unexpectedly, the latter was the first to speak: "You don't need to say anything, this matter ends here."

Sun Guangyin came here in the afternoon. How could he let it stop now?

Think about it, after completely settling Lin Jingmin's group of people, what kind of fat stall is waiting for him?

He should take over the Dragon Knife Factory both emotionally and logically.

It was an export factory, and its identity and status would be completely different in the future, as well as a lot of foreign exchange!

"Brother, foreign exchange, don't you think about Ning Ning?"

Luo Baofeng has an only daughter, who was born before his wife got sick. The baby is tight and the daughter is doing well. Her grades have always been good. Last year, she had an opportunity and she is now studying in the United States.

Originally, Luo Baofeng thought that he had brought his daughter up to this point.

Who would have thought that the first letter his daughter sent back would make half a hundred of him spill cat urine on the spot.

In order to make a living in the United States, my daughter actually washes dishes for others!

That is my precious little child who has been reluctant to let her wash the dishes at home since she was little.

Only then did Luo Baofeng realize that his family's savings and the little foreign currency he exchanged were not enough to get to the United States.

With his monthly salary of more than [-] yuan, he might not even be able to afford a meal in a high-end restaurant in the United States.

The wealth gap is too great.

His heart bleeds every time he thinks of his daughter suffering and suffering there, like a servant!

"But what do you want me to do now?"

Luo Baofeng frowned and said: "Public opinion is one-sided. If I insist on taking back the factory regardless of the situation, that would be called perverse behavior. The result is that the matter will not be completed, and even myself will be involved!"

"Brother, please don't be impatient."

Sun Guangyin smiled and said: "What if I can get Jie Youming to hand over the formula of the quenching agent?"

"Ok?"

Luo Baofeng looked at him suddenly, "Do you have any idea?"

If so, it's not like there's no room for maneuver.

Luo Baofeng knew the reason for the one-sided public opinion. It was because a factory that was capable of exporting was now shut down and they couldn't find a solution.

"of course."

Sun Guangyin was confident, but unsure. What was he doing here?

He could find out clearly that Xie's family had a disability and did not have a Beijing household registration.

A blind stream!

It just so happens that this disabled man is both the father of his child and the husband of his daughter. If he is deported... Tsk, tsk, the Great Northwest!

Xie Youming will lose two generations of his descendants.

Is this enough to make him obediently hand over the formula?