Rebirth: Back to 1991 as the richest man

in the afternoon.

The Dongying factory area is bustling with activity. The company has not yet started formal operations and production, but departments coming to investigate are coming one after another. It is difficult to offend anyone, and Li Minyang has to go and see it in person.

When the comrades from the tax bureau arrived, Li Minyang went to the gate to greet them. The car provided by his unit was a Santana, which was not low-grade.

As for the distribution vehicles of clothing and textile factories, they have been taken back during this period. This is an obvious signal that they will go bankrupt and the financial department will collect funds.

The key is that some people can't feel it and always imagine that someone will tell the truth, just like boiling a frog in warm water.

"Director Lin, you are here, my place is still in a mess, I have to make you laugh."

Li Minyang helped open the car door and shook hands with Lin Qingbin warmly.

"Minyang, you are too polite. We are all from our own family..." Lin Qingbin paused for a moment and glanced at Huang Nuandong in the crowd. "Is there anything you can't laugh at? Is there anything you need my help with?" Yes, just ask."

"Okay, then I will keep your words in mind." Li Minyang was polite immediately.

Everyone went upstairs happily, laughing constantly.

But in the crowd, Director Lin's deliberate glance was seen by everyone else. It was hard not to be envious of such different treatment, especially for Shi Qingyan, who was extremely jealous.

Shi Qingyan remembered clearly that when he first met Li Minyang, the man looked at her with obvious greed. If he had known that he was so capable, maybe he would have gotten better if he flirted with her at that time.

I don't know why I thought Liu Ziliang was good at that time, but the key point was that I was misunderstood, thinking that the two of them were getting along, which was really unsatisfactory... Shi Qingyan frowned lightly, with a look of disgust flashing across his face.

Among the crowd, Jia Xugang followed at the back, his movements timid. He felt deeply inferior and could not hold his head high without a good job.

Then everyone arrived at the office, and Li Minyang cooperated with the work first. When Lin Qingbin saw the details of the employees' salaries, he couldn't help shouting.

"Hey, this salary is really not high. The monthly salary of an ordinary employee is 230 yuan!"

After confirming this salary amount, other colleagues in the tax bureau were surprised. It was true that a private company could give such a high salary.

Look at yourself again, such a good company can barely make 30 yuan a month, which is still [-] yuan less than others.

"After all, the identity of the company is different. I am afraid that the employees will be passive and slack, so I have to bite the bullet." Li Minyang explained vaguely.

"Minyang..."

Lin Qingbin pulled Li Minyang aside and lowered his voice:

"The current environment is not good, and the performance reports of Hongyun and other garment factories are simply unsightly. Even if you maintain the original salary, as long as you pay this amount on time every month, the employees will be grateful."

"Director, thank you for the reminder. I will discuss it with several management members later. The main reason is that there were protests in Dongying before, and the impact was very bad. I am worried that something will happen and the acquisition will not go smoothly."

Li Minyang first followed Lin Qingbin's meaning and gave a general explanation. There was no need to show the real reason for the high salary.

"That's how it is..."

Lin Qingbin thought for a while, then smiled, walked to the desk, and continued working.

......

Liu Ziliang rode a permanent bicycle toward the Dongying factory area. He looked anxious and panicked, and his forehead was covered with sweat. He never stopped for a moment.

Something happened in the unit. His name was actually included in the new batch of downgraded lists. If he had to go to work in a second-level unit, there would be almost no chance of promotion. Liu Ziliang's heart was beating violently. It had never been like this before. I was afraid later.

The relationship between Li Minyang and Chief Cai was so good that it could be solved with just one sentence. Liu Ziliang thought, as long as he didn't let himself down, he could just kneel down!

And Liu Ziliang's current situation is even more miserable than in his previous life, at least he was not demoted.

Arriving in Dongying in a hurry, Liu Ziliang rushed directly into the factory area, and the guard chased after him with a stick.

"Stop! Who are you looking for?"

"I am the classmate of your factory director, um...is Fang Fanpu here?"

Liu Ziliang's brows were raised, and he was very unhappy. He disliked the doorman's fussing, and the reason why he asked Fan Pu about the room was because he wanted to ask for his help first. After all, he had too much trouble with Li Minyang.

"Oh, you are a classmate. Sorry, please come in quickly. It's on the third floor." The guard immediately put on a smile.

Liu Ziliang turned around and ran quickly, taking several steps at a time. He was breathing heavily. When he reached the corner of the third floor stairs, he happened to meet Fang Fanpu!

Oh, what a coincidence... Liu Ziliang was overjoyed, stepped forward and grabbed Fan Pu's arm, saying in a serious tone: "Fan Pu, brother, something happened, you... you have to help me ah!"

The rapid and high-pitched voice echoed in the corridor.

Shi Qingyan happened to be using the toilet. When he heard the noise, he stood at the door without going out to disturb him, thinking why Liu Ziliang was here?

"What happened?"

Fang Fanpu asked lightly and took out his arm. His friendship with Liu Ziliang was very average. It can only be said that he didn't break up like Min Yang.

"The list of unit downgrades has come out, and my name is on it. It will be transferred to the second-level unit. If I go there, it will be equivalent to blocking my road. I need to think of a solution quickly."

Liu Ziliang said anxiously, the wrinkles on his forehead became more numerous.

"Ziliang, we are a private company, how can we care about your company's affairs? You think too highly of me." Fang Fanpu shook his head, and his tone of voice was exactly the same as Li Minyang's.

"I can... I can take care of it, Li... um..." Liu Ziliang swallowed hard and couldn't stop, "Min Yang and Chief Cai have such a good relationship. Things that can be solved with just words.”

"Hey, Zi Liang, I don't know about this. You have to ask Minyang in person, but it's okay to go to the second-level unit." Fang Fanpu asked calmly, he was not willing to take this job.

"It doesn't matter what you say. The efficiency of the second-level unit is very poor. It is still a state-owned enterprise, not an administrative department. If it goes bankrupt or something, if I am transferred back to the original unit, there will be no place for me."

Liu Ziliang explained quickly.

These judgments are quite accurate. This person is just too eager to show off, and treats others as fools, as if he is the only one who is smart.

"There's no need to worry too much about the dead tree and the living person." Fang Fanpu still had an indifferent attitude and spoke perfunctorily.

"Fang Pu, please tell Minyang, it turns out it was me who was a bitch, but we are classmates after all. As long as he helps me this time, I will miss him forever, even if I kneel down. "

Liu Ziliang begged pitifully. He didn't care about his image at all at the moment. The main reason was that he didn't have anyone important. It was embarrassing to be embarrassed.

And he didn't know yet that the goddess in his heart was in the bathroom next door and could hear clearly.

How cowardly... Shi Qingyan showed deep disgust on his brows, and even felt sick. It turned out to be so unlucky to be so close to Liu Ziliang.

At this time, Li Minyang, Lin Qingbin and others walked out of the office and were about to send their colleagues from the tax bureau away.