Rebirth Game Tycoon

As soon as this remark came out, Jiang Zhou was greatly disappointed. He faintly felt that this dynasty must have understood the data, but the other party did not admit it, and he could not help it.

This round of confrontation is temporarily no result.

When Wang Chaogui came out of the temporary office of the working group, his whole body was not well.

In the eyes of outsiders, he is always sluggish, and three sticks can't make a fart. Perhaps only his wife can understand how anxious and uneasy he is now.

After coming out of the office, Wang Chaogui did not go to the financial department, but went home directly.

There was no one in the house, he closed the doors and windows, dragged the big green leather box under the bed, opened the box and checked it carefully, and found that the materials were well placed in the box without any problems.

He just breathed a sigh of relief, which was temporarily relieved.No matter where the working group got the materials from, it should have nothing to do with oneself.

Soon, Zhao Yuanchao called.

"Chaogui, where are you?" Zhao Yuanchao's confident voice came over the phone.

"Brother Zhao, I'm at home. I just came out of the working group, and I went home to take a rest and settle down." Wang Chaogui said nervously.

He decided to conceal the news that the working group had mastered Zhao Yuanchao's real information, because he couldn't tell it clearly, and he couldn't think of it if he wanted to break his head. Besides himself, who else could have Zhao Yuanchao's information.

His dynasty did not play any tricks, unless it was Zhao Yuanchao who wrote the report materials himself.

"You, you are just timid! Tell you, it's okay! My friend over there said hello to me. It was all false alarms. The kid led by the working group was a mallet and didn't know anything! Nothing People listen to him!" Zhao Yuanchao said triumphantly.

"Okay, okay! Brother Zhao, I will smoke a cigarette, and I will return to the factory in a while." Wang Chaogui Wei promised.

Hearing what Zhao Yuanchao said, it seemed that my heart was relieved a lot.It's just that he hesitated again. Would you like to mention the material just now to Zhao Yuanchao?

Zhao Yuanchao's laughter came over the phone.

"Haha! Don't come to the factory. At 6:30 a.m., come directly to Manyuanchun Box No.1. I have an appointment with a few leaders to take good care of you!"

Wang Chaogui looked at his watch. It was almost six o'clock. He hurried to leave. He didn't dare to arrive later than Zhao Yuanchao. He still remembered the last time he was scolded because of his late arrival!

At 6:15, Wang Chaogui arrived at the Manyuanchun Restaurant on Jiefang Road.

This Manyuanchun restaurant was opened by Zhao Yuanchao's brother-in-law. The business is quite good, and he can often get some rare game from the country. Therefore, the leaders of the factory usually treat guests to dinner and are willing to come here.

In Box No. 1, in addition to Zhao Yuanchao and Wang Chaogui, there are also several leading cadres in the factory, all of which are not much different from Zhao Yuanchao's job level.

The crowd divided the guests and the host into their seats, first took a circle of Wuliangye, and drank a round of cold dishes.

Zhao Yuanchao raised his glass, cleared his throat, and said to everyone: "Brothers! Thanks to everyone's care, I, Zhao Yuanchao, will survive this time without any danger. The leaders of the province have already spoken to protect local enterprises and outstanding cadres. , This inexplicable working group, I think it’s going to get out of it in a few days!"

"Brother Zhao, I heard that the working group is led by the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection. Can the provincial leaders speak for it?" Sitting on the right hand side of Zhao Yuanchao is the director of the knitting factory, Du Songtian, asking through Jiu Jin.

"Fart! The relationship in our province said, that is a hairy boy, a young man from a big family in Beijing, who was thrown to the Central Discipline Inspection Commission for gilding, and he has only been there for less than half a year. He has no contacts. We are worthy of him!" Zhao Yuanchao took a sip of wine and said with a smile.

"Brother Zhao is mighty, even the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection is worthwhile, amazing! Really amazing!" Suddenly there was a sound of flattery around him.

"Everyone, everybody, are all my own brothers, so I know that people will not talk secretly. This time the Central Discipline Inspection Commission sent someone to investigate us, which shows that there are some people in the factory who are uneasy and want to create our opposition! We have a few brothers. Hug into a ball, five fingers squeezed into fists, no one can do anything to us!" Zhao Yuanchao said viciously.

"That's, that's! Who is guilty of eating the bear heart and leopard. Dare to rectify our brother Zhao and pull out the ugly!"

"Brother Zhao is right. The emperor is far away, as long as we hug in a group, no one will be recruited!"

"House thief is hard to guard against. After the working group is gone, let's start a self-examination exercise! Don't dare to be caught by the pigtails."

All the cadres talked a lot, and most of them were advocating that Zhao Yuan Dynasty's background was overwhelming. At the same time, they came up with ideas and sent this working group away as a respect.

Zhao Yuanchao nodded, and then toasted: "I'm calling you all this time, and there is still something to discuss with you, which is actually a good thing. I have found a Hong Kong businessman to invest and want to tear down the back of our grain store. Rebuild and build a big shopping mall. Let's go out, they pay, and then we will build a commercial street. What do you think?"

"It's good to dare to be sentimental! We at Liufang have to build a commercial street like the city, and then attract investment to invigorate the economy. That's a good thing!" The deputy director of the first factory raised his thumb and said cheerfully. .

"Now that the factory is in a recession, it is of course good to attract foreign investment. Anyway, the hundreds of thousands of people in our factory have to eat and drink, and it is good to have a commercial street." Secretary Lan of the Secretariat of the General Factory also praised.

Zhao Yuanchao, seeing everyone agree, nodded, and continued: "Since everyone feels good, then I will do it! In addition, I have already negotiated with Hong Kong. When the commercial street is built, the outer circle facing the street. In the shop, we will leave two rooms for each of us. Just our table, the internal price is 800 yuan, and each person subscribes for two. What do you think?"

Zhao Yuanchao's words were thrown out, and the crowd all smiled and praised Brother Zhao for his righteousness and wide-ranging approach.

You know, 800 yuan per shop is equivalent to sending money to these leading cadres.Shops are no better than residences. People like them work hard in the willow spinning factory. They don’t have a problem with a house as big as they want, but it’s a rare opportunity to get two shops!

Seeing everyone chatting enthusiastically, everyone was cheered, Zhao Yuanchao nodded in satisfaction, then turned around and whispered to Wang Chaogui who was sitting next to him: "Chaogui, you will also subscribe for one at that time. After the account of this project I'll leave it to you."

Wang Chaogui hesitated for a while, and finally nodded.

......

The chubby house is in the row of old houses next to the big grain store.

It was a dark one bedroom and one living room, less than thirty square meters. After the death of their parents, Fatton and grandma lived in it and depended on each other.

Under the guidance of their neighbors, they asked someone to chisel open the window facing the street and turn it into a small shop, relying on grandma to make pickles and radishes, and sell them on the windowsill, and give them some food for the grandparents. And living expenses.

The neighbors all felt distressed that this gray-haired grandmother and her silly grandson often bought his pickles and dried radishes.

Grandma Pangdun’s hands are very skillful. The pickled radish that her old man pickled has a very good taste. Just a piece of pickled vegetables can be used for two large bowls of rice, especially in Liufang where the economy is getting worse and worse. This kind of cheap food , Very popular with laid-off workers.

These days, Fat Dun always told his grandma that he went to school to find his boss.Grandma also knew that Fat Dun actually wanted to go to school and wanted to play with children of the same age, so she always went to school.

Grandma doesn't know what the boss is, but she has seen the half-and-half children who came to help before. They have a good heart. If Chubby plays with them, grandma is relieved.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, there are few pedestrians on the street. Naturally, there is not much business in the shop at this time.

The fat grandma put on the reading glasses, took out the sewing kit, sat at the door of the house and squinted her eyes to the sun, and the old man wanted to give her grandson a pair of soles.

At this time, several men swaggered over from across the street.

The head is a middle-aged man with a pointed mouth monkey cheeks, wearing a floral shirt, wearing small sunglasses, and a shiny crocodile leather bag under his arm, the same color as the red dragonfly shoes under his feet.

"Yo! Where is grandma basking in the sun?" The monkey-like middle-aged man greeted with a smile on his face.

The fat grandma raised her head. She didn't know this person, and was greeted suddenly, looking a little embarrassed.

"Are you the owner of No. 101?" The monkey-like middle-aged man smiled.

The fat grandma opened her mouth, her eyes were a little confused, and she nodded blankly.

The monkey-like middle-aged man waved his hand, and immediately someone behind him handed him a thick paper contract.

"Grandma, you're lucky! The factory is going to be demolished. Your land has been taken by Hong Kong businessmen and you will build a big shopping mall in the future. The factory has decided to exchange houses for you. You always signed this contract with your grandson. You can live in a big house!" The monkey-like middle-aged man laughed.

Such a group of people surrounded the fat grandma, and neighbors from the surrounding neighborhoods gathered around.

Granny Fatty didn't seem to react at once, shook her head, and said embarrassedly: "Leader, what are you signing for? My old woman is illiterate!"

"It doesn't matter if grandma doesn't know how to read, just press a handprint here. After pressing the handprint, take your grandson to live in a big house." The monkey-like middle-aged man laughed.