Siheyuan: Say no to widows! Restart your life

A table in the room was filled with melon seeds, peanuts and tea. Yan Bugui, who was originally depressed, smiled. If there was something free to eat, let alone come and sit for a while, even if you sit for several days and nights, you will not say the same thing.

"Now let me solemnly introduce to you all. This is Factory Director Liu Wende. They investigated a place more than 100 kilometers outside of Yangcheng. It is said that there are several thousand people there, and their main products are textiles." After drinking the tea, Liu Haizhong looked at the person walking in and introduced him with a slightly proud look on his face.

What does this mean?

Identity.

The people I know are better than the people you know.

"Thousands of people! Can you be more specific? Is the scale of their factory the same as that of a steel rolling mill? Oh my God, this is really..." Yan Bugui widened his eyes in surprise and subconsciously took a breath of cold air.

Since when?

Such an amazing person is sitting at the same table with me.

As the saying goes: Birds of a feather flock together.

If we are not of the same identity and status, it is impossible to gather together. Is it that they have become weaker, or that we have become stronger, or both?

"What we are talking about today is not the point. The point is that he wants to supply us with textiles for us to sell..." Liu Haizhong said evasively.

There are some things we just don’t say.

Let you keep guessing.

I guess you couldn't sleep at night.

"We have a corresponding store in our Happiness Mall, and it is a large factory with thousands of people. How much is the daily output?" Yi Zhonghai shook his head slightly, as if he had come to the wrong place.

Without waiting for Liu Wende to explain, Liu Haizhong quickly interrupted: "These are not important. What's important is whether you want to do this business. If you want to do it, then do it, and you will have a steady stream of income every day from now on."

"Are you not sick? Are there some things we can do whenever we want? If it were that simple, you would have appeared on TV as a high-ranking official long ago." Yan Bugui blurted out.

His brows gradually furrowed, and there was some unhappiness in his bangs: "Again, are you interested in doing it? If you are interested, let's continue the discussion."

Got it!

Liu Wende finally figured it out.

I am just a foil.

Let this second uncle show off for a while.

"Who doesn't want to do business that makes money? If you don't tell me the details today, don't blame me for not giving you face." Yan Bugui said depressedly.

Liu Haizhong was not in a hurry. He picked up the cup in front of him and drank the tea slowly, then ate two peanuts: "This matter is not urgent. Just call a meeting of the whole hospital in our name, and I will explain all the ins and outs in it clearly."

"Old Liu! What do you mean? Can't we communicate with each other in advance?" Yi Zhonghai was furious when he heard this, and his tone was a little unfriendly.

Liu Haizhong felt his back straighten up: "Uncle! I don't like what you said. What do you mean by no prior communication? Isn't calling you here a prior communication?"

Pause.

Acting like an official.

His face was a little serious: "I never realized the seriousness of the situation, and I never really looked at the world. I have always been a frog in the well."

"Do you really think that Sha Zhu is so easy to deal with?"

"Otherwise, why would Director Liu find us?"

"Our hospital is actually very rich, but the money is not where we can see. If you want to get rich and stand on the same level as Sha Zhu, you must understand some things, otherwise you will never know what kind of behemoth you are facing."

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"..."

The voice gradually rose.

I am becoming more and more confident.

Listen to these words? Every word and every character is a pattern. Although I am already so outstanding, shouldn't I move over to a different position and sit a little bit?

Know that this is more than just a simple title.

It represents wealth and power.

Yi Zhonghai's face became more and more gloomy. Listening to what he said, was there any meaning in it? It was all clichés and high-sounding things.

This second uncle.

I have been a fan of officials all my life.

It would be fine if he hasn't woken up yet, but the condition is actually showing signs of getting worse.

"How does the saying go? We should keep pace with the times? We can't always look to the past, but should look to the future. Do you think I'm right? We should embrace new challenges..." He felt that he had said it very well, and his bangs were a little proud.

That's how those people outside are praising it now.

Especially those in the yard.

Who doesn't give a thumbs up?

Wherever we go, people are grateful. After all, we built the cinemas and made the films. They just spent some money and made a fortune.

If you haven't made up your mind to go abroad.

Can the situation be so good?

Courage, courage and money are indispensable...

"Stop talking nonsense and get straight to the point. What exactly do you want to do by calling us here? Let me tell you, everyone is busy right now. If it's not a big deal, there's no need to hold a meeting of the entire institute every few days." Yi Zhonghai said a little depressed.

I should have known this would be the situation now.

He said he would not come no matter what.

Looking to the side, Old Yan was eating melon seeds and peanuts and drinking tea without any care, with a happy look on his face. It seemed that what he said just now was not what he said.

Is there anything better than free food and drinks?

It's free.

If it is wasted, it will be as painful as having a knife digging into your heart.

Liu Haizhong heard the meaning behind the words and frowned slightly in displeasure. It seemed that this old man felt that his rights were violated: "If it's not a big deal, would I hold a general meeting?"

"Don't I have a shop?"

"If it's not a big deal, will I delay everyone from making money, including myself?"

"If you don't want to, I will have to call for a general meeting of the whole institute in the name of the Second Master. Don't blame me for not notifying you in advance, and don't say I didn't maintain the united front."

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The more he talked, the angrier he got.

The more he spoke, the heavier his tone became.

Liu Wende looked at his eyes with his nose, and at his heart with his eyes, pretending to be indifferent to the matter, and kept repeating in his heart: I don’t exist, I don’t exist…

It seems that the internal conflicts among the three managers are far greater than he imagined. However, holding a general meeting of the whole institute is an advantage. Perhaps it is precisely because of this advantage that they have achieved their current business.

Never underestimate anyone.

Even if that person looks funny and does something absurd, he might be using his actions to solve a bigger problem.

"Open it! You must open it! I want to see what you have in mind..."

"Call someone!"

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Yi Zhonghai lost his composure and yelled at the top of his lungs. He turned around and left angrily, not forgetting to pull Yan Bugui along as he left.

The latter cursed and grabbed a handful of melon seeds and peanuts.