If Lin Dingqiang entered the market with capital this time, or if he couldn't hold his breath, then when he was about to invest 15 million yuan in this company, which has been regarded by most people as the sun is about to set, he may inevitably say to Wang Zhishang in front of him in a cliché: "You don't have to worry! I will invest the 15 million!"

Then he waited for Wang Zhishang to rush to the peak after experiencing the trough of life like a roller coaster, holding his hands excitedly and gratefully, and kept saying: "Mr. Lin! You are really our great benefactor of Sihua! I don't know how to thank you!"

But the real situation is that Lin Dingqiang can't reveal his identity yet, and his personality also determines everything.

He looked at Wang Zhishang's hesitant appearance, and said lightly, "Director Wang, don't be so pessimistic. Didn't you say you were going to go on the fourth board? Maybe there's still a chance. ”

Wang Zhishang smiled bitterly again, looked up at the sky, "Mr. Lin, you are also an expert in this industry." Whether this can be done or not, I'm afraid you know better than anyone else. If I really want to get so much money on the fourth board, I'm afraid that only I, the factory director who is about to be laid off, can fly up to the sky and break God's closed eyes alive!"

"I see that you still paid settlement funds to these laid-off employees under such difficult circumstances, which shows that you are also a person who values love and righteousness. Lin Dingqiang paused, and then said: "I believe that God will not close his eyes all the time. ”

Wang Zhishang took a deep puff of his cigarette, clutched his chest, and said: "It's only one month's salary! But I promised them! As long as Sihua's milk survives! I will definitely make up for their resettlement expenses! Many of them have worked here all their lives, and I can't watch them leave empty-handed, and my conscience can't get by!"

In order to find out what the current situation of Sihua Milk is, Lin Dingqiang then asked: "When I just came in, I heard from the security guard that half of the people in the factory are gone?"

Wang Zhishang said calmly: "It's just that two-thirds of the employees in the administrative, logistics, and marketing departments have been dismissed, and no one has been released in production and milk sources." ”

Lin Dingqiang was relieved when he heard this, if his school milk plan really won the bid, if he couldn't deliver so many products because of lack of manpower, it would also be a troublesome thing.

Lin Dingqiang looked at Wang Zhishang's anxious appearance, and he couldn't reveal anything too much, and said: "Director Wang, there's nothing else, I'll leave first." ”

Wang Zhishang looked at his watch and said generously: "Mr. Lin, if you don't buy and sell, it's time for dinner!

Lin Dingqiang waved his hand, flashed the work card, and politely refused: "The company has regulations!

Wang Zhishang didn't hold back too much, and nodded slightly, "Okay, then you go slowly!"

"Good!"

By the time Lin Ding Qiang walked out of the gate of Sihua Dairy, his stomach was already growling.

Although he only had a brief exchange with Wang Zhishang, he still had a rough grasp of the current situation of Sihua Milk. Throttling is the last straw for most endangered enterprises, and it can also give themselves a good impression in the four-board market, so that investors can feel a little at ease.

Lin Dingqiang thought that after he went back today, he would completely improve the bids of the nine companies, and he would be better.

The car drove towards the city, Lin Dingqiang thought about it, and decided to go to Wang Liushun's house to eat a bowl of braised stew to sacrifice the five internal organs temple.

When Lin Dingqiang came to the familiar bean juice shop, he found that there was a long queue in front of the usual shop, which was about 10 meters long.

Lin Dingqiang walked to the end of the line curiously, and asked a girl in her early 20s in front of him, "What is this queue for?"

The girl with a height of 160 cm turned her head and looked up at Lin Dingqiang, "Line up to buy sour plum soup! This shop has been Amway by many bloggers! It is said to be a traditional craft! It is even better than what Yuxiangzhai, Jiulongzhai, and Xinyuanzhai are! So I came to try it today!"

Lin Dingqiang immediately thought that there were indeed many new media that took photos of the sour plum soup at the art exhibition, and Xin Qing also specially instructed to write two sentences for the sour plum soup.

It's just that Lin Dingqiang didn't expect things to ferment so quickly, and the original little-known sour plum soup turned out to be a new hit overnight.

He looked at the long snake-like team, and it seemed that it was a little difficult for him to eat a bowl of stew.

"Thank you. Lin Dingqiang said politely, and then walked towards the front of the line, wanting to see how attractive this sour plum soup was.

Along the way, people in line were discussing Liu Hongmei's sour plum soup, and many people had already picked up their mobile phones and started taking pictures to record the process of checking in.

When Lin Dingqiang came to the bean juice shop, he found that the original curtain had been removed, and the store was full of people.

The small shop is not able to accommodate so many customers.

Liu Hongmei was very busy, she had to order again, prepare food for a while, and collect money.

On the small dining table, not only the sour plum soup that everyone was looking forward to, but also the sales of foods such as stewed boiled and sugar ears have been driven.

Liu Hongmei saw Lin Dingqiang coming, and said enthusiastically: "Qiangzi, you can sit casually!"

But then he looked at the overcrowded shop and said with a smile: "You wait a little longer!"

"I'm not in a hurry!"

As he spoke, Lin Dingqiang took out his mobile phone, took a picture of the situation in the bean juice shop, and sent it to Xin Qing, with the caption: "The sour plum soup is on fire." ”

Unexpectedly, as soon as the message was sent, Lin Dingqiang saw the words that the other party was typing appeared on the screen.

"So many people?"

"Yes! I just came out of Sihua, thinking about eating a bowl of stewed food! But there was a long queue of about 10 meters outside! It seems that I can't eat it!"

"Then you're (#^.^#) only hungry"

“......”

Lin Dingqiang put away the phone, and Wang Liushun also rushed back during the lunch break, "Brother Qiang?"

"Come back to help?"

"My mom said there were so many people, so she came back. It was also the first time for Wang Liushun to see so many people from his bean juice shop, so he was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "I'm going to get busy first! Do you want to eat something?"

Lin Ding looked at the mouth-watering stew, but when he thought of so many people queuing, he was embarrassed to cut in line, and lied: "I've eaten it, so I'll stop by and have a look!

"Good. Wang Liushun put on an apron, "I won't send you." ”

Lin Dingqiang smiled: "It's okay. Aunt Liu, let's go first!"

"Eh!" Liu Hongmei replied in the kitchen.

When Lin Dingqiang came out of the bean juice shop, he didn't know what to eat after thinking about it, so he took out his mobile phone again, thinking about ordering a takeout to be delivered to the company.

"Haven't you eaten yet?" Xin Qing sent a message.

"No, I'm going to order takeout and go back to the company to eat. ”

"I'll take you somewhere!"

"Where?"

"Temple of Earth!"