Rebirth: Back to 1991 as the richest man

"Do I need to keep my ID?"

In the room, the voice was extremely hoarse, as if it had been cut by a knife, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

"Don't leave anything behind. Take off all his clothes and take away the documents as well."

Li Yi said viciously, his ferocious appearance at this time was completely incompatible with the talkative civil servants on the train.

"I'm making people anxious. Isn't this causing trouble for us? Why don't you keep your ID?"

The man hesitated.

"Haha, it's just him!" Li Yi said with disdain, "Those who don't have the guts, it's better to die in Moscow. This will save us more trouble."

Li Yi said harsh words.

Then a group of gangsters stripped Xu Haibo naked, leaving no underwear on him. Worried that the man would wake up too quickly, they thoughtfully covered him with a quilt.

Don't trust any fellow villagers on this road. Li Minyang's words came true for Xu Haibo.

Gradually, the sky gets slightly brighter...

The time in Moscow is about five hours ahead of Fenghai. It is noon there, the weather has not turned cold yet, and it is still hot and hot.

At the Dongying Garment Factory, after seeing the day's newspaper, Sun Xuwei scratched his head and felt on pins and needles, unable to stay in the office for a moment.

"A vicious robbery occurred on the K3 train", the eye-catching title is frightening. This news has caused a stir in the country and undoubtedly casts a shadow on the road of fraud.

"It's really the train on Minyang! What should I do? What should I do? How is his situation there!? He hasn't called me back yet!"

Sun Xuwei was chattering alone, pacing back and forth, so anxious that he didn't even bother to eat lunch.

The agency sales process requires instructions from the foreman and a simple report.

So when the newspaper reached Wei Laishun and Qu Fangkang, they were so happy that they couldn't open their mouths from ear to ear.

"Hahahaha..." Wei Laishun raised his head and laughed, and the sound was heard outside the corridor. He pointed at the newspaper and asked happily: "Director Qu, was this train number disclosed at the meeting?"

"Isn't that the train number, hehehe..."

Qu Fangkang was knitting a sweater, his forehead wrinkled with laughter. At present, the whole office was a scene of hard work. Eating melon seeds and reading newspapers had become the norm.

Not long ago, Sun Xuwei issued a military order to the director of the Financial Resources Committee to pay all the wages owed to employees in early October. This is not a simple target task or an assessment.

It was a big move by Director Guo Zhiyuan. The internal management of the old state-owned enterprises was chaotic and the profits were losing money year after year. In particular, the clothing industry was the hardest hit area, and the main domestic clothing production was concentrated in Fuhai.

How to go about this step is a big mountain standing on Secretary Huang's head, giving him quite a headache. The main problem is the placement of thousands of employees. If it pours out like a flood, it will undoubtedly cause serious social problems.

There were serious internal disagreements in Dongying, and this was the trigger. We simply used this incident to deal with some people first. After all, we had a reasonable excuse, and at the same time put a tight curse on other garment factories.

If you don't actively reform and make progress, you will suffer the same fate.

People like Wei Laishun and Qu Fangkang know clearly what it will mean if Sun Xuwei succeeds. They will definitely be caught as typical examples. It is their old thinking that hinders the reform of the company.

There is a possibility that the guarantee will not be guaranteed during the late holiday!

Therefore, people on both sides hope that the other party will die soon.

After taking a short break in the office, Wei Laishun and Qu Fangkang went to Sun Xuwei to gloat about their misfortune.

"Sun Xuwei, a vicious robbery occurred on the train. What's going on with Mr. Li, the sales agent? Has he called you? This is related to the interests of all workers in the Dongying factory!"

Wei Laishun spoke in a reproachful tone.

"Other factories are actively seeking cooperation with the Modu Garment Factory, but we are the only ones who want to take this risk. I don't know what Director Sun is thinking about, whether it is to satisfy his own selfish interests."

Qu Fangkang, this woman opened her mouth and started grabbing shit basins for others.

"Fart! Qu Fangkang, you are just farting. Look what kind of atmosphere you have brought to the office. I will have to deal with a moth like you sooner or later!"

Sun Xuwei pointed at his nose and yelled, and the two sides had reached the point of incompatibility.

"Sun Xuwei, I'm waiting for you to deal with me! Hahaha... look at your shit, don't sneak away one day and go to Daye to find that Mr. Li to share the money."

Qu Fangkang also pointed at Sun Xuwei and scolded him, like a shrew scolding the street, with great momentum.

"Wait well..."

Sun Xuwei's voice was low, and he held his desk, his face flushed with anger, and his chest began to hurt.

"Bang bang bang..."

Chang Ning knocked on the door symbolically, then opened the door and walked in. He glanced at Sun Xuwei deliberately, then walked to Wei Laishun, and raised his voice several degrees:

"Director Wei, this is new market research. Please take a look at it."

This voice was like a slap on Sun Xuwei's face, and he felt fierce in his heart: "Damn it, even the newly hired employees are riding on my head, called Chang Ning, right? Just wait and see! You will have a good life in the future!" "

During this period of time, Chang Ning stopped reporting to the factory director and went directly to Wei Laishun. This naked siding made Sun Xuwei hate him the most.

Wei Laishun was happy now. While looking at the materials, he kept praising Chang Ning. He no longer regarded the college student as an outsider, but as one of his own.

After Wei Laishun collected the materials, he continued to criticize Sun Xuwei.

"How caring are these new college students? Can you live up to their care? Rather than letting Li Minyang be the sales agent and causing such a big accident, it would be better to let our college students do the marketing!"

Li Minyang?This name fell on Chang Ning's ears, and his face suddenly turned pale and his heart beat faster. What...what's going on?Could it be that the sales agent is Li Minyang, a college classmate?

I heard from Nuan Dong that Li Minyang went to Jingping on a business trip. Could it be...

"Director Wei, where is the Li Minyang you are talking about... from? There is also a man named Li Minyang in my college class. He is very tall, about 1.9 meters tall. Well... he looks tall and thick. of......"

Chang Ning asked impatiently.

Suddenly, the office became quiet. Not only Wei Laishun stared at Chang Ning in surprise, but Sun Xuwei had a layer of cold sweat on his forehead.

"What did you say?"

"what?"

Sun Xuwei and Wei Laishun said in unison.

"Your college classmate!? How is this possible? Mr. Li is the general manager of Chengde Foreign Trade in Fuhai area."

Sun Xuwei became particularly excited and strode closer to Chang Ning.

"I don't know if it's the same name. Can you let me see the agency agreement? I recognize Li Minyang's handwriting. He was the one who published all the blackboard newspapers in college."

Chang Ning asked again.

Sun Xuwei was in a state of confusion and did not dare to neglect, so he quickly took out the agency sales agreement.

But Chang Ning just glanced at it and was very sure: "It's Li Minyang's font, I recognize it!"

bang...

The weather in Fuhai changes at any time, and suddenly there are dark clouds...