Game Tycoon Reborn

In Box No. [-], apart from Zhao Yuanchao and Wang Chaogui, there were several others who were also leading cadres in the factory, and they all belonged to the kind that was not much different from Zhao Yuanchao's job level.

Everyone was divided into guests and hosts, first served Wuliangye for a round, and then drank cold dishes for a round.

Zhao Yuanchao raised his glass, cleared his throat, and said to everyone: "Brothers! Thanks to everyone's care, I, Zhao Yuanchao, survived this time without any danger. The provincial leaders have already spoken to protect local enterprises and outstanding cadres." , this inexplicable working group, I think it will be gone in a few days!"

"Brother Zhao, I heard that the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection took the lead in the working group. Can the words of the provincial leaders be effective?" Sitting on Zhao Yuanchao's right was Du Songtian, the director of the knitting factory, asking through Jiu Jin.

"Fart! I told you about the relationship in my province. That's a brat, the son of a big family in the capital. He was thrown to the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection for gold plating. He has only been there for less than half a year. He has no connections. We can't blame him!" Zhao Yuanchao took a sip of his wine and said with a smile.

"Brother Zhao is mighty, even the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection is worthy, amazing! Really amazing!" There was a burst of praise from all around.

"Everyone, everyone, they are all my own brothers, so I will make it clear that people will not speak secretly. This time, the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection has sent people to investigate us, which shows that there are people in the factory who are restless and want to rebel against us! We brothers can get Huddled into a ball, with five fingers clenched into a fist, no one can do anything to us!" Zhao Yuanchao said viciously with a straight face.

"That's it, that's it! Who has eaten the bear's heart and leopard's guts. Dare to punish our Brother Zhao and bring that bastard out!"

"Brother Zhao is right. This mountain is high and the emperor is far away. As long as we hug each other, no one will be recruited!"

"It's hard to guard against house thieves. After the working group is gone, let's also conduct a self-examination campaign! We don't dare to be caught by the pigtails."

All the cadres talked a lot, most of them were advocating that Zhao Yuanchao had a great background, and at the same time came up with an idea to send this working group away as a respect.

Zhao Yuanchao nodded, raised his glass again, and said, "I'm calling everyone this time, and I have something to discuss with you. It's actually a good thing. I found a Hong Kong businessman to invest, and I want to demolish the part behind our grain store." Rebuild and build a big shopping mall. Let’s go out to the land, they will pay for it, and then we’ll build a commercial street. What do you think?”

"That's a good thing! Let Liufang also want to build a commercial street like the city, and then attract business and capital 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 downturn, it is of course good to attract foreign capital. Anyway, there are 10,000+ people in our factory who all have to eat and drink. It would be good to have a commercial street." Secretary Lan of the General Factory Secretariat also praised.

Seeing that everyone agrees, Zhao Yuanchao nodded and continued: "Since everyone thinks it's good, then I'll do it! Besides, I've already negotiated with the Hong Kong businessmen. When the commercial street is built, the row facing the street in the outer ring will For the shop, let us leave two rooms for each of our brothers, just our table, the internal price is 800 yuan per room, and each person subscribes for two rooms, what do you think?"

As soon as Zhao Yuanchao's words were thrown out, everyone in the room burst into smiles and praised Brother Zhao for his righteousness and wide connections.

You know, 800 yuan for a shop is tantamount to sending money to these leading cadres.Shops are no better than residences. People like them can control the wind and rain in the willow spinning factory. They can have as many houses as they want, but finding two shops is a rare opportunity!

Seeing that everyone was chatting enthusiastically and everyone was happy, Zhao Yuanchao nodded in satisfaction, then turned around and whispered to Wang Chaogui who was sitting beside him: "Chaogui, you can also subscribe for one when the time comes. After the accounts of this project I will leave it to you."

Wang Chaogui hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.

......

Pangdun's home is in the row of old houses next to the Daliang Store.

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

Under the guidance of their neighbors, they asked someone to cut open the window facing the street, and turned it into a small shop, relying on grandma to make some pickles and radishes, and selling them on the window sill, in exchange for some meal money for grandparents and grandchildren and living expenses.

The neighbors all feel sorry for this white-haired grandmother with a silly grandson who often buys his family's dried pickles and radishes.

Grandma Pangdun's hands are very skillful. The dried pickles and radishes pickled by her old man have a very good taste. Just a piece of pickles can cook two bowls of rice, especially in Liufang, where the economy is getting worse and worse. This kind of food is cheap and high-quality , very popular with laid-off workers.

In the past few days, Fat Dun has always told his grandma that he went to school to find his boss.Grandma also knows that Fatty really wants to go to school and play with children of the same age, so she always runs to school.

Grandma doesn't know what the boss is, but she has seen those half-children who came to help the house before, they are kind-hearted, and if the fat man plays with them, grandma will be at ease.

It was around three o'clock in the afternoon, and there were few pedestrians on the street. Naturally, there was not much business in the store at this time.

Grandma Fat Dun put on her reading glasses, took out her sewing kit, and sat at the door of her house, squinting her eyes in front of the sun, and sewed. The old man wanted to give her grandson another pair of soles.

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

The leader was a middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, wearing a floral shirt, small sunglasses, and a small shiny crocodile leather bag under his arm, which was the same color as the pair of red dragonfly leather shoes under his feet.

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

Grandma Fat Dun raised her head. She didn't know this person, and she seemed a little embarrassed to be greeted suddenly.

"Are you the owner of No. 101?" The monkey-like middle-aged man asked with a smile on his face.

Grandma Fat Dun opened her mouth, her eyes were a little confused, and she nodded in a daze.

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

"Grandma, you're in luck! The factory is going to be demolished, and your land has been taken over by a Hong Kong businessman, and a big shopping mall will be built in the future. The factory decided to change houses for you. You always signed this contract and brought your grandson Then you can live in a big house!" The monkey-like middle-aged man laughed.

Such a group of people surrounded the fat grandma, and the neighbors in the surrounding neighborhood surrounded her one after another.

Fat Dun's grandma didn't seem to react immediately, she shook her head, and said with a troubled face: "Leader, what are you signing for? I'm an old woman who can't read!"

"It doesn't matter if grandma is illiterate, just make your fingerprints here, and after you're done, take your grandson to live in a big house." The middle-aged monkey-like man laughed dryly.

Chapter 100 Bullying

Grandma Fat Dun looked at the thick stack of contracts, and the thin monkey man with a hypocritical smile in front of her, and felt an instinctive sense of vigilance in her heart.

"Leader, I can't read! If I don't wait for my grandson to come back, I'll ask someone and discuss it with him." Fat Grandma said politely.

This was originally a polite remark, but the monkey-like middle-aged man was not happy, and sneered: "A discussion is a fart! You pretend I don't know! Your grandson is stupid, how many words can he know? Hurry up!" Imprint your fingerprints, I promise you won't suffer any disadvantages!"

Grandma Fat Dun felt angry when she heard these words, and she didn't want to cooperate any more. The old man squeezed her hands tightly and put her back behind her back.

The monkey-like middle-aged man saw the vigilance on the old lady's face, his face suddenly sank, and he said with disgust: "It doesn't matter if you can't read, I'll ask someone to recognize it for you!"

After all, the monkey-like middle-aged man waved his hand at the neighbors who came up, pointed to one of the fat uncles and said, "Old Sun, come over and read to her, she is so old and ignorant, and a great good thing has come to an end." I don't know until the end!"

The old grandson pointed at by the monkey-shaped middle-aged man is also a neighbor in this area. He is an employee of the second factory, and he is an honest person. He didn't dare to offend the monkey-shaped middle-aged man at all, so he hurried over.

Of course, Lao Sun recognized this group of people. This guy who looks like a monkey is not an ordinary person. He is Hou Jianjun, the brother-in-law of the factory director Zhao Yuanchao, and the big owner of Chunmanyuan Hotel. This time he is in charge of the demolition of the commercial street project. .

Under Hou Jianjun's guidance, Lao Sun read a paragraph of the contract in public, "The residences at the location of the commercial street project are legally expropriated, and a set of Guihua Road residences will be distributed as compensation based on 1.2 times the same area..."

"How about it? Old woman, I didn't fool you! You can live in a new house and move to a big house after you print your fingerprints. What are you doing?" Hou Jianjun shouted impatiently.

Grandma Pangdun was half-believing, still unwilling to sign and print her handprint, but just shook her head and said, "I have to wait for my grandson to come back."

Hou Jianjun frowned and said, "Go and ask! They all signed it. This street will be demolished soon. If you don't sign it, don't blame me for the house being pushed down by then!"

Hou Jianjun's attitude is rough, that's because he doesn't look down on this family at all, a dying old woman, a stupid fat man, not even the lowest level workers, isn't this kind of family just like the big boss Hou?

The neighbors around watched silently, all silent.

Many families among them have indeed signed the demolition contract, agreeing to move their family to the new house on Guihua Road.Anyway, they are all allocated houses in the factory. Later, after a symbolic payment, they became their own commercial housing. There is a new house to live in, and the area is still large. It seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

Although the location on the Osmanthus Road side is far worse than this side, the factory is only so big, and everyone is familiar with it, and it only takes a few stops by car.

And the most important thing is that the people living in this area are ordinary workers in the factory. The renovation of this commercial street is something that the leaders of the factory must do. Who dares to offend the leaders!In case of being laid off because of this incident, the whole family will be hungry.

Therefore, many workers' families are in the factory, and the demolition agreement is signed in the workshop office, without even a chance to resist.

When it was the turn of Fat Dun and his family, the situation was quite special.Fat Dun's parents were considered martyrs who died on duty, and the factory even paid a pension back then.However, Fat Dun did not enter the factory to inherit his parents' position because of his age and IQ problems. Moreover, the factory's benefits have been up and down in recent years, and he has no intention of recruiting workers.