The clouds of rebirth rise straight up

When Wang Mao heard this, he scratched his head in embarrassment.

"No, Mayor Wang, haha."

"Not yet?" Yang Hongying also said with a smile: "We had a meal at this guy's restaurant once."

"During this period, Mr. Liu said something was wrong today."

"Guess what, Boss Wang goes to see Mr. Liu every day."

"Why does it taste wrong? What needs to be improved?"

"Not only did he keep asking, he also brought the dishes he made anew for Mr. Liu to taste every day."

"I was so surprised that Mr. Liu was really scared in the end."

The others all laughed when they heard this.

Obviously, all of them have been chased and asked by Boss Wang.

Only Wang Haodong was impressed by Wang Mao.

Relatively honest and honest.

When I feel angry, I usually keep it within myself and never go to others.

But he really didn't expect that this guy was such a paranoid person.

I have met many bosses in my previous life.

These people have a diverse range of personalities and have all kinds of personalities.

But these people all have one characteristic in common.

That's paranoia.

He vaguely felt that this Wang Mao would definitely be the golden phoenix flying out of this small place in the future.

Finally smiled: "Keep up the spirit."

"The rewards may not be so quick, but if you keep at it forever, there will always be great rewards."

Speaking of this, Wang Haodong said: "When the time comes, let Wang Mao do the canteen in our goods yard. We all like the taste he created."

When the others heard this, they all agreed.

You know, the canteen they planned is the only canteen in the goods yard.

In the future, we will not only have to provide for all employees, but also the various truck drivers who come and go.

And there are some farmers over there, and it is impossible for them to open their doors and do business in their own homes.

Moreover, the location of the freight yard is right next to the highway intersection. Once the highway intersection opens in the future, there will be no need to think about cars everywhere during the holidays.

And his canteen is a unique business.

Wang Mao initially thought of opening a shop there, but he never expected that Wang Haodong just waved his hand and the canteen was contracted for him.

He even choked up: "Mayor Wang, I really don't know how to tell you, I have no education."

"I'm not very good at expressing myself. No matter what, I want to thank you. Without you, I really..."

"Okay, okay!" Wang Haodong patted him on the shoulder: "You are a man, you are grinding like a girl."

"Mainly because you are a person who makes us all at ease, and we also need people like you."

"By the way, there is also the money that the town government owes you. Don't worry, give me a little more time."

"The flavor food factory at Dongfu Fishing Ground is about to open. Once the goods yard is built here, the town's fiscal revenue will increase."

"When the town has a surplus, it will be arranged for you immediately."

Wang Haodong said this, which made Wang Mao feel even more guilty.

He wanted to say something, but Wang Haodong smiled and didn't say much. He just patted him on the shoulder and left with the others.

After he left, Wang Mao's wife also felt particularly guilty.

I always feel that I am the heart of a villain and the heart of a gentleman.

Wang Mao glared at her: "It's a good thing you didn't speak. If you did, would it be your turn in the canteen?"

"The canteen doesn't require us to invest in anything. We can just bring a few people there and make money directly."

Wang Mao's wife said bitterly: "I feel a little sorry for Mayor Wang."

Just when the couple was noisy at the door.

Several people came over immediately.

These people didn't know where the news came from.

One of them asked as soon as he came over: "Old Wang, I heard that several bosses are planning to invest more than 2000 million yuan in our town."

"Is this true?"

Wang Mao suddenly became alert.

Because this 2000 million investment was put together by his own eyes as he watched these bosses put together millions of dollars from you and me at the dinner table just now.

How did they find out about what just happened so quickly?

Looking at these people, they are all creditors in their town.

Is there someone behind Mayor Wang's back?

He immediately scolded him: "Where did you get these messy news? Why have I never heard of it?"

"What, are you asking Mayor Wang for money?"

"Don't forget, we at the town government promised Mayor Wang to give him some time."

"Without him, would you have gotten the money from Xiao Zhangguo? He promised that he wouldn't even bother to give you one. It's obvious that he wants to blackmail your money."

Several people immediately shut their mouths after being scolded by Wang Mao.

But someone complained: "Wang Mao, you can't stand and talk without pain in your back. None of us know whether your business is doing well in Nanjiang."

"We're all counting on that money."

Wang Mao's wife suddenly became very angry: "Then you have to wait until the agreed time to ask for money. What time is it now?"

"Come on, come on, you are not welcome in our home. Go back and think about it yourself."

Talking about driving people away.

The others left unhappy, but in the end they did not go to the town government to ask for money.

After they left, Wang Mao's wife hurriedly came over and said, "Old Wang, what was just discussed at Mayor Wang's table, how come it suddenly spread to other people's ears?"

Wang Mao quickly interrupted: "Don't talk nonsense. Just pretend you haven't heard it. I'll handle it."

After speaking, he took his phone and edited a message.

Tell Wang Haodong what just happened here.

Wang Haodong, for his part, was not riding his old Southern motorcycle.

Instead, he sat in Yang Hongying's car.

After opening the phone and seeing Wang Mao's text message, he smiled and said, "It's really interesting."

There were only two people in the car, Yang Hongying and him, with Yang Hongying driving.

While turning the steering wheel, he asked: "What's wrong, Mayor Wang? What happened?"

Wang Haodong smiled: "On our table, there are people who disagree with us, and some people want to do things behind my back."

Yang Hongying was startled: "No way, these people are all very familiar bosses in our industrial park."

"We worked together for several years when we were in the south, and I know them all very well,"

Wang Haodong looked at the car behind him in the rearview mirror.

He opened his mouth and said: "Mr. Liu, this assistant, I just heard his accent at the table. He shouldn't be from the south of you."

"Xiao Gang?" Yang Hongying frowned slightly.

He understood in his mind and said: "Mr. Liu is a person who likes to follow the locals when he comes to Jiangdong. He came to Jiangdong to invest and wanted to find a local who understands the local culture."

"So he hired another local assistant. This Xiaogang is from Saiyang City."