Rebirth: Back to 1991 as the richest man

At noon on NO.30, Li Minyang arrived in Fuhai with the Magic City Model Team. In order to highlight Ni Nana's "popularity", Fang Fanpu made "careful" preparations, not only receiving flowers, but also interviewing the newspaper.

"Nana! Nana!"

"Welcome Nana to Fuhai!"

"Here are the flowers for you!"

......

A large group of people gathered around Ni Nana, like a celebrity on TV, being praised by the stars, while cameras were flashing on the side to record this "precious" moment.

Just the presence of the model team was advertised in newspapers, which was intended to make the event grander, similar to "actors hiring fake fans" to create the illusion of popularity.

The local newspaper that Sun Xuwei found can print the newspaper out tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. In a small place like Fuhai, it is easier to operate than in the magic city.

For a moment, even Ni Nana couldn't believe it. She suspected that she had recognized the wrong person. She clutched the bouquet tightly. She was a little difficult to serve. Maybe she had been forgotten for too long?

Some memories of [-] were vaguely sketched.

The girls following Ni Nana were shocked at first, and then became arrogant, enjoying the cheers and crowds. When walking, they couldn't help but take bigger steps and twist their buttocks slightly.

Just like when walking and listening to music, people will always get involved in the plot, feel that they are handsome, and walk with wind.

In the crowd, Li Minyang saw the siblings Yidou and Yiqing, shouting earnestly, thinking that the grandson Fang Fanpu was really saving money, and was just using his business words for nothing.

"Everyone has worked hard all the way. Let's go to Fuxing Restaurant for dinner first. Just leave your luggage to the staff and they will arrange for you to go to the hotel."

Fang Fanpu ignored Li Minyang and stood in front of the girls, arranging matters thoughtfully, making him look like a big boss.

As for who was carrying the luggage, it was Yidou, Yiqing, Jia Xugang, etc. Those honest brothers, Fan Pu was really good at choosing people in this room.

Then everyone walked out of the airport together, and Fang Fanpu quickly followed Li Minyang to report on his work.

"Come over when you have time?"

Li Minyang shook his head.

"Father, what are you talking about? You can't start the show first, work comes first."

Fang Fanpu bent over and raised his head, looking like a bitch. He was no longer as proud as he was in college.

"Stop pretending, who do you like?"

Li Minyang asked in a low voice.

"Actually, both are fine, the girls are all in good condition." Fang Fanpu grinned to the base of his ears, and he was too embarrassed to do it, "But who is the most charming, of course it is Ni Nana, she has a different temperament."

Fatty's vision is quite in line with the public. Although Ni Nana is a bit older and has a child, it is precisely these conditions that give her a different intellectual beauty.

Of course, the external conditions of lesbians are also there. After all, they turn out to be pure goddesses.

"Set your sights higher. After all, you are a vice president. As for Ni Nana's conditions, I advise you to be cautious. There is still a bottleneck."

Li Minyang kindly reminded that after all, Fang Fanpu was young and the conditions were clearly stated. It was his business to choose.

And can Fang Fan Pu control a woman like Nana?

"What are you talking about? Just be quiet."

Fang Fanpu suddenly became serious. Li Minyang looked down and saw that Ni Nana's daughter was in the hands of the fat boy.

"This is called caring for colleagues who have recently switched jobs." Fang Fanpu still spoke plausibly and smiled at the little girl.

"I have been a college classmate for several years, but I never realized that you are such a talented person." Li Minyang was quite speechless.

"Minyang, I didn't say this beforehand, it's just a joke."

Fang Fanpu immediately looked serious, "Bald Man is going to the Ministry of Finance for a meeting in the afternoon. All large companies in Fuhai will attend the meeting. It is said that Secretary Huang will be present. You must attend this kind of meeting."

"Okay, I understand. Once you arrange the model team, I will go directly to the Ministry of Finance."

Li Minyang's face suddenly became serious and he couldn't help but walk in a hurry.

......

[-] p.m., Treasury.

When Baldy saw Li Minyang coming, he hurried over to talk about it. At this time, the others had not arrived yet, so the two of them arrived early.

"How much output can be guaranteed in a day?"

Li Minyang asked in a low voice.

"Now the technicians are getting better and better at what they do, and they can guarantee a production capacity of [-] pieces per day. The main hemming of lace, and fine work such as suspenders need to be slower. If it is just black stockings or flesh-colored stockings, tens of thousands of pieces can be produced every day. .”

Sun Xuwei said quickly.

Hearing this amount, Li Minyang couldn't help but hold the bald man's hand tightly, and respectfully called him: "Brother Sun!" Then he swallowed hard and asked quickly: "Can you really guarantee such a large amount?"

"can!

But the technicians are very tired. In the future, they will definitely need to add production lines or cooperate with OEMs.The main reason is that there are too many places where money is spent, especially raw materials. Local textile factories are raising prices in Dongying.

Damn it, force Dongying to die! "

When the textile factory was mentioned, the bald man gnashed his teeth with hatred and imitated it like a gangster. The ones named Yin were really nothing.

"You can go through channels from other provinces."

Li Minyang also looked unhappy, revealing a ruthless attitude. Even if he spends more money and puts the money in the pockets of companies from other provinces, it will not make you feel comfortable.

Neither of these two characters are the ones who suffer the most.

If you want to make me uncomfortable, I will definitely make you even more uncomfortable. Don't think of good things and make me suffer.

"The channels have been opened. Raw materials after New Year's Day will go to companies in other provinces. Even if we add more transportation fees, we can't make those goods comfortable. If we are targeting them at this juncture, it's ridiculous!"

Sun Xuwei cursed fiercely, and after looking at each other, both of them laughed.

Meanwhile, in a government vehicle.

"We can use our connections to let the garment industry in other provinces use our textile factories for processing or raw materials, and engage in more business transactions, so that the textile factories can barely survive, so that after the closure of the clothing factory in Fuhai, the entire line will not be destroyed immediately. fall.

If this kind of thing is allowed to happen, I really can’t hold my head high. "

Secretary Huang said in a deep voice.

Although the general direction is a soft landing, the textile factory has no other business dealings and only focuses on the province's garment enterprises that are constantly losing money. This kind of "low-energy support" is unjustifiable.

Face must be taken care of.

But no one in the car answered. Business relationships in other provinces are complicated and they are all in a state of survival. Who is willing to do such a thing.

"Comrade Guo Zhiyuan?"

Secretary Huang looked at Director Guo, and the meaning was obvious. Someone had to take a stand. The road was difficult, and we had to find a way to go instead of shrinking back.

"Textile companies are of great importance, and we have to take the lead in helping them find a way to innovate, so that they can survive for at least one more year."

Director Guo's speech was also very pessimistic.

The noise of the cars continued, but no one spoke anymore. This group of leadership groups was lifeless.

However, there were happy people. Leaders of various companies gathered together. They inquired after each other and burst into laughter from time to time.

In particular, Yin Zhengjiang from the silk textile factory stood in the middle of the crowd and coordinated his body movements as if he was giving a speech about something interesting.