Rebirth: My 80s

At the "Qianjin Electrical Appliance Factory" in Shitouji Town, the highest position in the past was the factory director. After Li Guifei took over from Wang Bingquan, he added the position of general manager above the factory director, including another agricultural machinery repair and manufacturing factory.

He is a well-known double general manager from all over the country.

Now, in the office of the general manager of Qianjin Electrical Appliance Factory, Li Guifei was very disapproving of his eldest son who was rushing back from Chengguan.

"What's wrong with the higher interest rate? Isn't the loan amount high? Someone still borrows it? You, you just have to be content and don't worry about it. Didn't you see that some people are almost short of money and are crying and begging me to help them join the association?"

He said, with pride on his face.

He thought that he had not been respected by others for half his life, but things got better later on, well, probably after his young son was admitted to college, but he knew in his heart that it was entirely because of his son.

I have some dignity because I take advantage of my son, is that right?

Besides, those little bastards, including the one in front of me, lack respect for their father.

Guifei, a lazy man, thinks that it was just that time was not waiting for me in the past, but now it is different, times have changed, and he wants everyone to understand: I am I, and no matter how outstanding my children are, they have inherited his genes.

In their association, there is a general president of the upper club, and there are many smaller presidents below, and he is one of them. Usually, the minor presidents are prominent and prestigious figures in various towns and villages.

There is no way he can be promoted to section chief at the end of the year. Half of the say lies with Li Jianxun, the workshop director.

To put it bluntly, no one in Shitouji Town has as high a reputation as him.

Biaozi dug into the ground of the two factories but still could not find the place where Li Guifei hid the money, so he returned to the general manager's office of Qianjin Electrical Appliance Factory.

Biaozi was too lazy to argue with him and planned to do as Jiankun said: "Where's the money you handled?"

Angry curses continued to be heard in the room. The father and son were at odds, and no one else dared to intervene.

"You didn't say you thought I couldn't find it?

Not to mention Wanghai County, it is now famous even in surrounding counties. Of course, it was mainly within this circle. Biaozi had never participated in any official meetings and was busy with work every day.

Although Guifei Lazy Man doesn't want to admit it, he can become the president of this small association not just because he owns two factories. One of his sons is the workshop director of the largest factory in the county, and the other son is a college student who is doing well outside. The people of Qingxidian are grateful to him. All these reputations are bestowed upon him.

"Uncle, this is just a waste of words."

"Nobita, come in! Watch him, don't let him out of this door without me saying anything!"

Li Guifei sat comfortably behind the five-drawer table and took out a Liqun stick.

Li Jianxun did not come back alone today, he also brought a big and round helper.

The lazy guy in Guifei wanted to rush out, but failed to break through Nobita's blockade. This guy said "Uncle, I'm sorry" while locking up the lazy guy in Guifei like a hungry tiger pounces on food.

Guifei, the lazy man, felt that he was about to lose his temper. He didn't even have the strength to scold this unfilial son. He thought: No matter what, let's deal with this stubborn cow first.

"You rebelled!" Guifei, a lazy man, slapped the table and stood up.

Not long after, there was a "chunk" sound in the factory yard.

Every time I think of this, the lazy man in Guifei feels as comfortable as eating ginseng fruit.

"...You brat, let me go!"

Guifei, the lazy man, snorted: "He knows nothing."

"I don't have the money, it's all given to the president!"

"You don't even know him, you understand him but you don't understand him, why are you messing around..." Guifei's lazy man cursed.

Biaozi: "..."

Because he also made money with many people from all over the country.

"Who is the president of the conference?" Biaozi asked.

At this time, I was hungry, cold, and addicted to cigarettes.

The president of this conference is also surnamed Li. The surname Li is the local surname, and his name is Li Qifeng.

"Guizi, if you can find the money, I'll take your surname!"

He enjoyed the promotion very much, and he didn't even do it for the sake of making money - although he invested a lot, now everyone from all over the country has to shout "Brother Fei" when he meets everyone, and his respect for him is beyond words. This is the same as his children. It doesn't matter, it's his own ability.

The old woman and her two daughters, especially Jiankun, shouldn't be shocked when they come back during the Chinese New Year? Look at him not shouting "Dad" respectfully.

Sunset... late at night... the sky turned white.

In the back of a walking tractor, a lazy man from Guifei sat on dry straw, with a tube of peach cakes in his arms and a glass filled with boiling water in his hand. Clamp him right.

Biaozi opened his eyes wide: "He doesn't understand, do you understand? He is a college student studying economics, and he is also doing big business!"

"Don't talk to me about these useless things. Jiankun said there is something wrong with this matter and it is a disaster!" Li Jianxun said.

Biaozi ignored him and went out to look for money. There was no one at home in Qingxidian, so the money couldn't be placed there. It must be hidden in these two factories.

"Two different things," Guifei's lazy man waved his hand, "There are table-side operations, and there are folk ways of playing. How can you understand everything if you read a lot? I can say that you can't tell the difference between a Jian-Kun connection chicken and a hen."

goooo~

From last night to now, not a drop of rice has been eaten; in the twelfth lunar month of winter, it was so cold that I couldn’t fall asleep all night; I have finished smoking all my cigarettes...

He had a plan: find the money, then let out the news, ask the members who participated through Li Guifei to come and collect it, and sort out the accounts one by one. If there is not enough, follow his brother's instructions and issue an IOU first.

The so-called line chicken, also known as capon, refers to a rooster whose testicles have been surgically removed in order to make the rooster grow faster and have more tender meat. This kind of chicken also has no combs and cannot crow.

It felt like a fallacy, and he couldn't refute it. Not to mention Jiankun, he was embarrassed.

Anyone who is familiar with Li Guifei knows that this lazy man has the biggest weakness, which is that he can't bear hardships. In order to build a career these years, he has been limited to spending money and using his brain. He is not willing to suffer any physical harm.

Snapped!

The green-painted wooden door was closed, and Biaozi raised a back chair to block the door and sat down, planning to have a good time with Li Gui.

The tractor left the factory and headed for Yueqing Town, where Li Qifeng was located.

"You unfilial son, take your time when you go to the conference president, or he will beat you!" After drinking hot water and eating, the lazy man regained some strength to curse.

According to him, this mysterious president is quite impressive.

Not only does he have an accountant and a cashier, but he also has four personal bodyguards and countless fans.

Biaozi frowned, thinking that no wonder Jiankun said it was a disaster, and they were all forming cliques.

The journey was not short, about two hours later, the tractor arrived at a village.

This place doesn't look like a village. It's more lively than the small town we passed just now. The loess road leading into the village is lined with pedestrians.

There is a two-story red brick building at the east end of the village, with a dirt flat outside. There are literally a sea of ​​people on it, and most of them are empty-handed.

Li Jianxun looked at the bag that some people were protecting in front of him and clicked his tongue. Judging from its size and heavy appearance, it contained more than a little money.

"Did you see that I don't know how many people want to send money there, and you still want to withdraw the money. Have you asked the members who have passed through my hands if they want to withdraw it?"

Li Guifei yelled, "I'm telling you, if you really quit, our family will have a hard time. The membership fee used to be low, but now not everyone can participate!"