Changle Flour Mill, dormitory building.

Yu Beichao has been a little irritable recently, a few beans have come out of his face, and he drank a bowl of cool medicinal tea, feeling that his tongue is bitter and speechless.

"This medicine is bitter, you drink some honey water!"

His wife is a rural girl, she doesn't have much education, and she is not very beautiful, but she is more intimate.

"Isn't it Saturday, An'an?"

After Yu Beichao drank a cup of honey water, he looked at the room on the left and asked.

"Your daughter can be idle!" Yu's wife said: "Since he went to college, he has been too lazy to go home, it is better than a small town, and he is also a boarding student in high school in a small town, but people come back to report on Saturday and Sunday, and now I say that she doesn't listen!"

"Forget it, she's in college, and she can still manage him every day!"

Yu Beichao flattered the principle that his son should be poor and his daughter should be rich, and he has always been obedient to his daughter An'an, but although her daughter is a little squeamish, she is not crooked, and her heart is still kind.

"You just get used to her!" Yu's wife said angrily: "In the future, I will see how you will get used to her, how to find your in-laws!"

"My baby daughter is so beautiful, she can't find her in-laws!"

"Huh!"

Yu's wife laughed sarcastically: "With her crazy nature, children of the same age in the entire Changle Factory have to avoid her, what's the use of being beautiful!"

"Nonsense!" Yu Beichao was unhappy: "An An has a good temperament, and he will not be bullied in the future!"

"Forget it, I won't tell you, you continue to get used to her!"

Yu's wife said angrily.

"Wait!"

Yu Beichao suddenly said, "Recently, you came out of the cafeteria!"

"Why?" Yu's wife's work unit is in the Changle Canteen.

"I might have to come out of Changle!"

Yu Beichao said.

"Transfer back to the head office?" asked Yu's wife, Changle is just a factory under Northwest Grain and Oil, although it is a large factory, Yu Beichao, the director of the factory, almost controls this predecessor, but it is still not as powerful as in the head office.

"It's not!"

Yu Beichao shook his head, and a cold glint crossed his eyes: "Since my father retired, the people in this head office have not treated me as a child, and when they sent me to Changle, they just didn't want me to compete with them for power and profit, how can I go back now!"

His father was part of the founding team of Northwest Grains and Oils.

Northwest Grain and Oil was founded in 57 years, a group of young people waiting for employment in the revolutionary ranks, under the call of the provincial government, under the slogan of ensuring the supply of grain in Northwest China, took the lead in establishing Northwest Grain and Oil, step by step to today, it is definitely one of the top ten enterprises in Northwest China, but it is not easy.

However, since his father died, he was put forward in the management system of Northwest Grain and Oil, and finally managed the Changle Flour Mill, just after seeing the results, he was sent down to pick peaches, but he was still a person who didn't know how to do it, and Changle became now half-dead, and he still needed to carry the black pot.

After all, he is the son of the roots and seedlings of Northwest Grain and Oil, but the people of Northwest Grain and Oil do things, especially the new helm, after Feng Lin, a senior party official and chairman of the board, takes office, it will squeeze out these old sons and soldiers even more, which makes him feel more and more cold.

If he doesn't gamble, I'm afraid that in less than two years, he won't be able to stand in the northwest grain and oil.

"And what do you mean?" asked Yu's wife.

"Let you resign!"

Yu Beichao said.

"What?" Yu's wife widened her eyes: "You're crazy, this is an iron rice bowl, how hard did you waste to get the quota at the beginning, don't want it if you say don't want it!"

"It's not just you, I'm going to quit too!"

Yu Beichao said softly.

He has already made up his mind, Jiangshan Grain and Oil has given enough conditions, if he doesn't gamble on this person, he is afraid that he will regret it in the future, after all, he doesn't know when, he will be swept away.

"Dad, Mom!" At this time, Yu Anan pushed the door in from the outside, she looked at the two couples with a little bad face, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"You ask your father!" Yu's wife gritted her teeth and said: "He actually asked me to resign, and he himself will resign, and the family is in harmony with the northwest wind!"

"Dad, you've decided!"

Yu An'an took the lead, but he was involved in this matter from beginning to end, and he knew this matter best.

"I'm this age, if I don't fight, let them ask me to retire sooner or later!"

Yu Beichao is actually not old, only in his early forties.

At the beginning, he was a knowledgeable youth who went to the countryside, and when he went to the countryside, he had a good impression of each other with the most beautiful girl in the village.

He is also hard-hearted, for Yu's wife Bai Ping and his newborn daughter Yu An'an, he gritted his teeth and gave up the quota to return to his hometown, and stayed in the countryside for two more years, and then the policy was more enlightened, or the old father used up all his relationships before returning to Xijing.

"What are you talking about?"

Yu's wife looked at the two fathers and daughters, a little confused.

"Mom, my dad doesn't want to eat the northwest wind, he wants to be a big boss!" Yu Anan said with a smile.

"Big boss?"

Yu's wife pouted: "I don't want him to be a big boss, I just want him to be safe!"

"Mom, I haven't eaten yet, you can get me some food!"

"I know to call your mother, why don't you call your father!" Yu's wife went to the kitchen with a chatter, she is a traditional woman, her husband and children are everything, whether she wants to or not, her husband said to resign, he can only resign, at most nagging, and will not resist.

"Dad, Song Shan wants to see you!"

Yu An'an came back with a mission, he whispered.

"Song Shan?"

Yu Beichao squinted: "Mr. Xiao Song of Jiangshan Grain and Oil?"

"It's him!" Yu An'an's beautiful eyes flashed with this bright light: "I really can't see that this little kid is more powerful than his brother!"

"With such a big project, he should have figured it out from behind!"

Yu Beichao said softly.

Since Jiangshan Grain and Oil contacted him, Mo Shaokang, Yu Jinghao, Song Jiang, he has seen them all, and he has thoroughly understood Jiangshan Grain and Oil, but this mysterious Song Shan, he has really never seen it.

"Dad, you betrayed Changle, will there be something?" Yu Anan was a little worried.

"As long as you come out of the system, you'll be fine!"

Yu Beichao said in a deep voice: "I have begun to prepare for resignation procedures in the past few days, and when I have completed the formalities, I will officially join Jiangshan Grain and Oil, and when the time comes, I will purchase on behalf of Jiangshan Grain and Oil, and no one can say anything about me!"

"That's how it should be, I see what the bald man is arrogant!"

Yu Anan shouted.

The bald man she said was the deputy director of the Changle Factory, the person who was airborne from the Northwest Grain and Oil, and the person who squeezed his father so that he didn't even have power.