I'm really just the village head

Or is it that the hot pot thing has now become a representative of the mountain city?

Liu Chunlai does not think there will be an atmosphere of talk and cooperation on the hot pot table.

"Yes, not far from your side, there is an old hot pot at the dock. Manager Zhang will pick you up in person." Feng Songtao nodded seriously, "If you don't like hot pot, we can also arrange something else."

"No, just hot pot." Liu Chun came to be interested, planning to see what medicine the other party sold in the gourd.

"Brother Chunlai, that Zhang Jianmin is not a good thing. Whatever makes money, do what." Wu Erwa reminded Liu Chunlai.

Liu Chunlai looked at him, this baby was pretty good, but he was stupid, but cleverly clever.

Perhaps it was the times that restricted him.

"Wait for dinner, let's get things done first. When tomorrow's goods are released, I will do some work for you." Liu Chunlai still likes people like Wu Erwa.

As a boss, someone with strong executive ability needs it, and so does a loyal one.

A person like Liu Junhua, who flies solo before his wings grow hard, will not only not create much value, but will pit himself.

Wu Erwa ran outside without eating.

"Let Zhiqiang and Liu Long accompany you tonight. I'm at home." Liu Jiuwa said when Liu Chun came looking at herself.

Liu Chunlai was a little speechless, "Brother Nine, in your eyes, I am not as important as that sack of money?"

Before, he was still worrying about future security issues, and he was worried about money.

intolerable!

"No. The money is here, your danger is much smaller, and you can't get any money. Zhiqiang and Liu Long are enough to deal with." Liu Jiuwa answered seriously.

Sun Xiaoyu, who was cooking in the kitchen, heard it with contempt, "He actually thinks that you are not as important as money. The old dog said, his vision is too bad."

This woman is not a good person.

Actually fan the flames.

Liu Chunlai was too lazy to pay attention to them, "This day is too boring, it is estimated that it will rain heavily, I hope it will not fall today."

The gloomy weather is extremely depressing.

"If it rains heavily, the boat can't run away." Sun Xiaoyu also looked at the sky.

The air is sultry and hot, making people breathless.

The sweat couldn't come out freely, and it was sticky and uncomfortable.

When there were no women here before, Liu Zhiqiang and others were naked, and even put on underwear at night.

not now.

Liu Chunlai was unwilling to move too much.

After learning about Zhang Jianmin's situation from Liu Zhiqiang, he wondered his purpose of seeking cooperation with him.

Forced to buy shares?

Grab it directly?

"He has no objection. But this person, it is estimated that it will be difficult to deal with, and he may not subcontract the hemp spinning workshop with one hundred thousand." Feng Songtao's face became serious after returning, "Scar did not say before, Xu Xiaotian and his group In the morning, they were ready to rob them at Chaotianmen. In front of the public security, Liu Chunlai directly reported Xu Xiaotian and others for the robbery..."

"My day, so cruel?" Zhang Jianmin's eyes widened, and then turned to ask Scar, "Don't you tell me such an important thing?"

They were all mixed up in the mountain city, how could he not know Xu Xiaotian and his group?

Although I can't look down on it.

Scar had an awkward smile on his face and touched his head, "Forget it. Besides, sooner or later, those cubs will have trouble, and they will be completely robbed. At Chaotianmen, even before liberation, no one dared to be so bold. "

They didn't take Xu Xiaotian seriously.

The road heads towards the sky, each peeing on one side.

"Is he not afraid that the old turtle Xu Yonghong will find him?" Zhang Jianmin glared at Scar before asking Feng Songtao curiously.

The latter shook his head.

He didn't know either.

"Perhaps, the other party doesn't know Xu Yonghong at all, or maybe he knows that he doesn't care. The old man he followed is said to be the old brother..."

"This is interesting." Zhang Jianmin came with interest, "I'm afraid he will misunderstand that we and Xu Xiaotian are a way of doing things."

Both Scar and Feng Songtao were stunned.

If this is the case, it may be difficult to talk at night.

Brother Pao emphasized his loyalty. Although he had disappeared for many years, the Brother Pao organization did not reappear. He grew up in a mountain city. Although he had never seen a few authentic Pao brothers, they all grew up in various legends of Pao brothers.

Changfeng Linen Mill.

Linen spinning workshop, director's office.

"Uncle, you can't rely on the person you're looking for? I haven't found the factory leader for so long..." Liu Junhua's cheeks were swollen, and even bruised, "Otherwise, ours is nearly 10,000. Will lose..."

"In the factory, I guess I can't count on it. This time I can save my life." Kang Quanlin sighed.

He doesn't expect to get back the money he had spent on purchasing raw materials.

Liu Junhua was unwilling to give up, "If it doesn't work, just go to Liu Chun. The hemp spinning workshop is your 12-year contract for 100,000 yuan. The money has already been given, and the equipment maintenance doesn't count, the material money..."

Looking at this nephew, Kang Quanlin couldn't help feeling weak.

This is a foolish dream.

If you grab other people's products, others can save them, but they will give them money.

If Liu Junhua hadn't said that Zhang Jianmin would invest 200,000 yuan, how could he take the risk and directly contract the workshop?

The factory is short of money.

The benefits of linen spinning in recent years have been very bad, and fabrics such as chemical fibers are more popular...

The factory owes wages to employees and is unwilling to lower the price to produce sacks and other products.

One hundred thousand yuan has filled the previous deficit.

Unless you receive a big order, you can get more money to update your equipment.

"I hope they can negotiate at night." Now Kang Quanlin can only count on Liu Chun to take over.

Otherwise, the two of them will either be sunk into the Jialing River or the Yangtze River, and it is very likely that they will feed the bastard.

After five o'clock, Liu Chunlai was lying on the mat on the floor of the hall, thinking about something, when he heard the sound of a motorcycle engine outside.

Liu Chunlai met Zhang Jianmin for the first time.

In his early thirties, except for the gold chain around his neck that was as thick as a dog chain, everything else was common.

"Zhang Jianmin." Standing next to a brand new Jialing CJ50 motorcycle, Zhang Jianmin stretched out his hand to Liu Chunlai.

Liu Chunlai looked at him and stretched out his hand calmly, "Liu Chunlai, the captain of Team 4 of Hulu Village, Happy Commune."

The two were a few steps away, but Liu Chunlai did not step forward.

"I said, I'm still a leader." Seeing Liu Chunlai's movements, Zhang Jianmin's expression was ugly, but thinking that he was asking others, he cried out, stepped forward, and shook Liu Chunlai's hand in both hands.

Along the way, he envisioned many kinds of Liu Chunlai's introductions to himself. He never expected that the other party would actually use such an identity.

team leader……

Even the village head does not have an administrative rank, and the unit members are not counted.

The other party actually uses this as his title?

"Excuse me, there are hundreds of people under him." Liu Chunlai does not feel inferior at all for his low level.