"Really, that's great, with this million pickle factories can turn around. Su Jing was very pleased, and suddenly covered her mouth and asked, "But where did you get the money, you shouldn't have done anything illegal, right?"

This million was given by Jianhua Industry, the way is not very bright, Su Jing's temperament knows the way to let He Peng hand over to the state, He Peng naturally will not agree, after all, this money is not taken for nothing, take this money to bear the threat from Jianhua Industry, since you have already taken the risk, then there must be benefits, besides, He Peng feels that pitting bad people is helping good people, and this money is used with a clear conscience.

"Hehe, Xiaojing, don't worry, the money was given by a friend of mine, and it involves some secrets and inconvenient to tell you, just use it to ensure that you don't break the law. ”

"Really, you would have such a bold friend?" Su Jing didn't believe it.

Wang Xinyi was thoughtful.

"He Peng, I mortgaged the factory to the bank and replaced the loan contract, the factory is not short of money for the time being, I can take out 100,000 yuan to alleviate the predicament of the pickle chief, let them resume production first, if your money is at risk, don't use it first." ”

"The workers of the pickle factory still have to pay wages of 100,000 yuan, I'm afraid it's not enough, the equipment in our factory is backward, the production efficiency is too low, and we still need to add some equipment, and the funds are also tight, so you should keep your money first." He Peng smiled and added some dishes to the two. Then he said: "I just want to be a major shareholder, don't stop you, whoever prevents me from being an official I am in a hurry, eat and eat." ”

Soon, the second daughter was attracted by the strong aroma of rice.

Every brick and tile of the pickle factory has been mortgaged to the bank, and after the funds were lost by the former factory director, it has become insolvent and owes a lot of debts, and the collective shares of the workers can be said to be worthless. After Su Jing contacted a worker representative named Jiang Yongjun in the pickle factory, the other party immediately agreed.

"As long as he takes money to let us pay our salaries, we can take as many shares as we like, and we have no problem with all of them, but there is one rule, when the factory is yellow, we will go to his house for dinner. ”

Soon an agreement was drafted, He Peng took 1 million shares in the pickle factory to occupy 51% of the shares, and then the funds arrived immediately, and the workers received the arrears of wages are all happy, many people have not seen the meat star for several days, adults can stand the children who are growing up, and as soon as the money arrives, they will naturally have to improve the food for the children.

He Peng, accompanied by Liu Deli, deputy factory director, Jiang Yongjun, chairman of the labor union, Liu Min, accountant, and Zhou He, cashier, inspected the factory, which was regarded as officially taking over the factory.

He Peng pouted when he looked at this circle, the factory building was old and several places were so eroded by the rain that it was even in danger of collapsing, and there was almost nothing left in the factory except for a few dilapidated pickle jars.

Jiang Yongjun sneered: "Mr. He, I'm sorry, a few days ago, there was a lot of noise that the pickle factory was going to close down, and the workers also had to eat, and there was nothing left for today, and tomorrow." ”

Liu Deli, the deputy director of the factory, was an old man who was nearly 60 years old, and he angrily accused Jiang Yongjun: "You people are out of numbers, I have long said don't worry, the country will not ignore us, the factory will need equipment to resume production in the future, you see, what should we do now? After the one million brought by Mr. He shines without equipment, everyone still has to drink the northwest wind!"

Jiang Yongjun just laughed, and accountant Liu Min didn't speak with his eyes rolling.

Zhou He was a young man in his twenties, and he also looked indignant. He Peng smiled and asked him, "Xiao He, what do you think?"

Zhou He was stunned, and then straightened his chest: "Mr. He I think our pickle factory still has a lot of room for development, the difficulty is only temporary, the most important thing at the moment is that our factory employees must go to one place, and everything else is secondary, I heard that when the pickle factory first opened, it was a home of two pickle jars, and the ancestors can do the same." ”

"That's good!" He Peng patted him on the shoulder, "You have made a loss, you have this momentum and don't do marketing in vain, I am going to set up a marketing department, let you be the minister, do you dare to do it?"

Zhou He was stunned for a moment, and immediately said happily: "Dare! What don't you dare, I learned marketing in college." ”

He Peng was very surprised, he didn't expect that there were college students in the small pickle factory, and asked him curiously: "Xiao He graduated from that school, how can you be willing to work in our small factory?" Zhou He scratched his head, "I won't tell you, I graduated from the provincial university, but my family owes school tuition, and I can't find a good job before I get my graduation certificate. ”

"Oh!" He Peng was happy in his heart, it turned out that college students were not necessarily better than me, and when he thought about it now, he couldn't help but feel proud.

"Xiao He, I think you're good, work hard, Lao Tzu guarantees that you will definitely have a car and a house in less than three years!"

Xiao He nodded in agreement, but his undisguised expression revealed his true thoughts.

"Xiao He, you choose the candidates for the marketing department among the factory employees, tomorrow I want to see the list of personnel, and those who eat and wait for death will forget it." ”

"Yes!" Xiao He is a young man after all, he has momentum, and he believes that as long as he works hard, he can succeed, although the pickle factory is sluggish, but he thinks that Ma Yun's starting point back then is not more than that!

"But we're out of stock now, so what are we selling?"

He Peng smiled and said, "Soon there will be." ”

Everyone has had an ideal, He Peng is no exception, but He Peng's ideal is different from most people, he wants to be a cook, and now the holding of the pickle factory is also half a dream, he has always wanted to use the inheritance artifact to learn cooking, or seasoning or something, but when he wants to learn, he finds that he can't learn, his reserve energy is insufficient, He Peng used to be a fat man, and it is too cumbersome to walk around with nearly two hundred catties of fat every dayAfter the last time I studied law, even the abdominal muscles that were previously buried deep under the fat were exposed.

He Pengxin said that in the past two days, he would have to make some delicious supplements, accumulate enough energy to learn the art of seasoning, and develop a new product for the pickle factory.

Now He Peng is also full of confidence, inheriting the artifact and learning what he has learned, not only can he use it freely, but his proficiency is full, and his level is usually higher than the existing skills in society.

Instructed Liu Deli and Jiang Yongjun to organize workers to restore work order these days, renovate the factory buildings, and throw away all the useless rags, He Peng went to the vegetable market in a leisurely manner. The vegetable market is not far from the wood carving factory, He Peng went to buy a few catties of beef and a few catties of mutton, and picked some of all kinds of vegetables, eggs and milk. He was about to go back to the dormitory with a large and small bag, when someone suddenly stopped him.

"Mr. He, you also came to buy vegetables. ”

He Peng looked back and saw that it was the big man and Sister-in-law Mei, who were also shopping for vegetables.

"Big man, why did you get out of the hospital, didn't I say to let you be hospitalized well?" He Peng pretended to be angry.

The big man couldn't speak, and Sister-in-law Mei smiled and spoke.

"The big man said that the hospital was depressed and panicked, and wanted to come out for a walk, and it happened that my mother's brother came from the northeast to bring a few old ginseng, and the big man said that he must send it to you to try it, and we will buy some fruit by the way. ”

Sister-in-law Xu's face has dissipated, and she looks a lot more cheerful.

"Don't, I'm strong enough to spoil me, let the big man take it back and make up for it, and it just so happened that I bought some beef and took it back together. He Pengle said no, but his heart was very beautiful, he had heard that he had been a leader and someone gave gifts, and this time he met a full proof of the benefits of identity change.

The big man's face was slightly red, and he said solemnly: "Mr. Xu, I only picked up a life thanks to you this time, you are the benefactor of our family, I beat you when you first came a few days ago, I feel guilty, you have to accept it today anyway." ”

The big man's lips began to tremble as he spoke, and his heart was very excited. He Peng is not good at pulling and pulling in the vegetable market, after all, many of the people who buy vegetables here are family members of wood carving factory workers, and hurriedly said:

"Let's not talk about that, go to the house and sit down, don't go back today, eat dinner at my place and try my craft. ”

"Hey!" The big man was red-eyed, limped over to help He Peng get something, He Peng picked up the lightest vegetable bag and handed it to him, and went back to the factory with a smile.

When they arrived at the dormitory, Wang Xinyi and Su Jing did not come back, He Peng poured water for the two of them, sat on the sofa and chatted, Sister-in-law Mei looked a little restrained, and the big man could not sit straight, it was hard to imagine that he was once the captain platoon commander of the special reconnaissance company.

He Peng took the initiative to open the topic: "Big man, what kind of injury did you have in this leg, and is there any chance of recovery?" ”

The big man sighed: "My leg was punctured by a steel bar during the disaster relief, and I didn't care about medical treatment when I was patronizing to save people, and I soaked in sewage, and I couldn't walk anymore when I found out that something was wrong." The leaders of the unit were also very concerned about me, and invited experts from the province to give me a consultation, but unfortunately it was too late. I don't know what toxins the muscles are, and I just can't walk normally anyway. ”

"Oh. He Peng asked, "Have you seen Chinese medicine?"

"I have a Chinese medicine doctor who works in the township, and he said that Western medicine is better for trauma, and Western medicine is not good, and Chinese medicine is even worse, so we don't waste money. ”

"Come, roll up your trouser legs and I'll see, I have some Chinese medicine from my ancestors, maybe it can work. He Peng squatted next to the big man's legs as he spoke, the big man was more restrained, but he still obediently pulled up his trouser legs, and saw that his entire right leg was tangled with knots, and there was a coin-sized scar above the knee.

When touched by hand, the tangled muscles are stiff, and in some places they are soft and weak.

He Peng asked, "Your leg still cramps and hurts a lot." ”

The big man smiled: "It's not a big problem, there's no need to take it seriously if it's a small pain or itch." ”

Sister-in-law Mei's face was a little ugly, and she hesitated and said: "Don't listen to him brag, he often breaks out in cold sweat in the middle of the night, especially when it is windy and rainy, and it has become more and more serious in the past two years, I asked him to find a doctor to see if he is alive or dead." ”

The big man smiled: "What else do you see, it's all a waste leg, there's no need to waste money on it, it's good to have that money to buy some meat for the little baby to eat." ”

He Peng nodded and returned to his seat with a smile: "Yes, there is no need to waste money to go to the hospital." ”

Sister-in-law Mei's eyes were dim for a while, and she stopped talking. The big man sneered: "Yes, the experts have seen it, and they have already sentenced this leg to death, and they said that they were going to see off the prosthetic limb, but my mother-in-law didn't let it, but now it hurts every now and then." ”

Sister-in-law Mei's tears fell.

"Quacks hurt people, if you don't go to the hospital, let me show you, I think this leg can still be saved." ”