Kneeling in front of my wife’s tombstone and crying bitterly, I was reborn

"Dad, just agree to it!"

"What's wrong with agreeing to it? Not only will you get the salary of a deputy factory director, but you'll also get dividends every year."

"Boss Shen didn't treat you unfairly!"

After hearing what Zhao Hanyu said, Zeng Guangxian immediately started to persuade his father.

Zeng Changfeng looked at him hatefully and thought to himself, why did I give birth to such a short-sighted bastard like you? You only see the salary I get and the so-called dividends, but can't you see that I'm being tied down?

Seeing that his father hadn't spoken yet, Zeng Guangxian continued, "Besides, even if you sell the factory, you can't just sit there and do nothing, right? I haven't even started a family yet!"

He glanced at Fan Wenqing secretly, then said loudly: "You have to continue to make money and save some money for me to marry a wife! Otherwise, how can I afford to marry...a wife!"

Zeng Changfeng wanted to slap this disappointing son. After selling the factory, I got hundreds of thousands of dollars, but I still lack the money to support your wife?

Fan Benshan also advised: "Old Zeng, if you miss this opportunity, you will miss it forever."

"Is there anyone else who would buy your factory? Even if they did, would they be able to offer such good treatment to keep you working there?"

"Fengfan Honeycomb Briquette Furnace Factory is your hard work. You can continue to work in it even if you sell the factory!"

Zeng Changfeng: ...

At this time, Fan Wenqing, who had been silent, walked up to Zeng Changfeng and whispered, "Uncle Zeng, if Boss Shen doesn't sell the Fengfan Honeycomb Coal Furnace Factory, you will only get 80,000, not 110,000!"

The softly whispered words startled Zeng Changfeng, as if he suddenly woke up.

Yes, Shen Qiansan only had 30,000 yuan to buy the Fengfan honeycomb coal furnace factory, and if he didn't buy it, he would only have 80,000 yuan for relocation expenses.

If you don't move, you'll only be left with 80,000 yuan.

If we really move and rebuild the factory, 80,000 yuan may not be enough.

After all, there is no cheap land elsewhere, and factories, kilns and everything have to be rebuilt, and which one doesn't cost money?

I have to say, people talk differently.

Many people have said a lot of things, whether they are pleasant to hear or not is another matter, but the key is that they don’t hit the point.

Fan Wenqing only stated a fact, and Zeng Changfeng's hesitant heart immediately settled down.

He looked at Fan Wenqing gratefully, and said to Shen Qiansan: "Boss Shen, your request... I... I agree!"

Although I am unwilling, I have no choice.

Shen Qiansan smiled and said nothing.

Zhao Hanyu pouted and said, "What were you doing earlier? It's a waste of time!"

His voice was not loud and everyone in the room heard it, but they all pretended not to hear it.

As if to ease the awkwardness, Fan Benshan said with a smile: "Boss Shen, since Director Zeng has agreed, let's sit down and talk."

As he spoke, he pulled Shen Qiansan back.

Since everyone agreed, Shen Qiansan stopped being hypocritical and sat down again, saying calmly: "Deputy Factory Director Zeng and General Manager Zhou can coordinate the rest."

He changed his name directly and called himself deputy factory director.

"Okay, okay!" Zeng Changfeng also heard it and smiled bitterly in his heart, but he still hurriedly agreed, "I will definitely cooperate with Mr. Zhou and complete the procedures as soon as possible."

Zhou Xiaozhou said politely: "Then I'll trouble Deputy Director Zeng!"

Since Shen Qiansan called her that, she naturally obeyed.

Besides, adding a secondary word means that we are a family.

Although things had some twists and turns, they were finally settled. Fan Benshan was very happy and said with a smile: "Congratulations, congratulations to Mr. Zhou and Deputy Director Zeng on their successful cooperation. I wish you a happy cooperation."

Zhou Xiaozhou thanked him politely.

Even though Zeng Changfeng felt that there was nothing to congratulate, as it was just a humiliating treaty, at this point in time he could only agree with them.

Zeng Guangxian naturally came to express his gratitude happily.

Zeng Changfeng was not in a good mood towards him, and snorted, "What are you still doing here? Go and see if Liu Yishou has prepared the meal!"

He really wanted to give this guy a good beating, but with Shen Qiansan and the others around, he couldn't do it, so he had to vent his anger by driving Zeng Guangxian out.

Out of sight out of mind.

Zeng Guangxian felt that he had suffered an unexpected disaster, but it was time for dinner, so he had no choice but to say, "Okay, I'll go check it out now."

After saying that, he ran out of the door and walked quickly towards the cafeteria.

I guess Zeng Guangxian only realized after he ran out that he had made his father angry!

Not long after, Zeng Guangxian returned to the office again and said that the food was ready and invited everyone to eat together.

"Haha... I finally get to eat the food made by the inheritor of the imperial chef!" Zhao Hanyu seemed very happy and said to Zhou Xiaozhou cheerfully.

Zhou Xiaozhou was also very happy and said with a smile: "I never dared to imagine what the emperor eats every day before, but this time I can see it for myself."

Zhao Hanyu laughed, "Yes, let's see it together."

After that, he said to Shen Qiansan: "Third brother, I wonder if the dishes made by Liu Yishou are as delicious as yours?"

When he said this, Zeng Changfeng, Zeng Guangxian, Fan Benshan and Fan Wenqing were all stunned. From what Zhao Hanyu said, it seemed that Boss Shen could also cook?

Zeng Changfeng probably felt that he had offended Shen Qiansan before, so he immediately took the opportunity to flatter him, "It turns out that Boss Shen is also a great culinary expert. I admire you so much!"

Shen Qiansan waved his hands, "It's just my hobby, not worth mentioning!"

Although he thought his cooking skills were decent, it was nothing to brag about.

What's more, judging whether something is good or bad depends on the standards.

But he was a man with open eyes, and had seen many of the world's top chefs. Compared with the professional skills of those top chefs, Shen Qiansan felt that he was not up to the standard.

In his own words, his appreciation of food is better than his cooking skills. He can call himself a gourmet, but he is definitely not a chef.

It was also the first time that Zhou Xiaozhou heard that Shen Qiansan could cook. He couldn't help but be curious and asked Zhao Hanyu beside him softly, "Third brother can cook!"

Zhao Hanyu said proudly: "The food cooked by Third Brother is delicious. Anyway, I have never eaten food better than that cooked by Third Brother."

Zhou Xiaozhou naturally believed what Zhao Hanyu said.

I couldn't help but look at Shen Qiansan's back and liked him even more.

This man always gave her unexpected surprises. Even if the surprise did not belong to her, she felt inexplicably happy.

Seeing that Zhou Xiaozhou didn't say anything, Zhao Hanyu said with some pride: "Xiaozhou, I have eaten at Third Brother's house several times, and Third Brother cooked for me personally."

Zhou Xiaozhou responded with a smile: "Then you are in for a treat!"

Although he said this, he felt a little disappointed in his heart.

Even Zhao Hanyu had eaten the food prepared by his third brother, but she had never eaten it.

Zhao Hanyu smiled and said, "You are working with Third Brother now, so you will definitely have a chance to go to Third Brother's house for dinner in the future."

Zhou Xiaozhou's eyes lit up.

It would be a blessing to be able to eat the food he cooks!