Li Jilin is also an understanding person.

Zhang Yunqi said this, he still understands the meaning, contracting to operate Longjingyuan Canning Factory!

In fact, Li Jilin has not thought about this road before, but Longjingyuan Canning Factory owes a lot of bad debts, banks, employees, suppliers, and some other burdens, in such a situation, how can there be any enterprise willing to contract a cannery? So if Lianzhong is willing to take over the cannery, he thinks it is feasible.

The current situation of the factory is well known to him, and it is a blessing in misfortune that there are companies willing to contract, and the factory is contracted out, and he is not without other ways out, but the problem is that he does not count as the director of the factory, Longjingyuan Canning Factory belongs to the enterprises in the south of the city, and the leaders of the district can only decide.

Now that his attitude was clear, Li Jilin wanted to know how Zhang Yunqi planned to solve the dilemma of the Longjingyuan Canning Factory after contracting the operation, so he directly asked him a few questions, mainly three points, one is how to deal with the backlog of canned food, the second is how to resume production, and the third is the issue of workers' wages and suppliers' arrears.

After Zhang Yunqi listened to Li Jilin's words, he took Maojian tea and said while drinking: "Director Li, that's what I mean, Lianzhong is just a small enterprise, and its strength is not strong, and the matter has just begun, there is no fixed number, and I can't answer you now for such a big question." ”

Li Jilin felt a little that this guy was pinching his seven inches, what is the strength of Lianzhong is not strong? Since the strength is not strong, why is he not a little self-aware and wants to contract a cannery? This means that Lianzhong is not strong, but the cannery is already rotten, and no one will take over at all, and I Zhang Yunqi can see that it is already good, how to solve the dilemma of the cannery?

Of course, the words are not rough, and things are indeed like this, he can't even let the family dig out their hearts and lungs without even leaving the charter for the first time, Li Jilin thought of this, so he said: "That's it, Mr. Zhang, after I report this matter to the mayor of Chengnan District, I will reply to you." ”

Zhang Yunqi said.

At this time, Wang Guibing's old mother cooked a meal, and came out of the kitchen with a pot of fragrant tea oil roast chicken to say that it was time to eat, Li Jilin immediately stood up with a briefcase and said goodbye, not pretending, because some things in the past he and Wang Guibing had a mustard, if it wasn't really no way, he felt that it was impossible to pull down his face to come here in this life, plus the factory could not pay wages for more than half a year, it has made people angry, he was the director of the factory was roasted on the fire, and the workers looked at him unpleasantly in private, saying all kinds of gossip about him, life was really difficult, and he was also very sad, where would there be a mood of big fish and meat in the workers' homes。

However, Wang's mother was very enthusiastic, and Wang Guibing also kept him and said: "It's all over here, the weather is cold, and my sister-in-law's meal is also cold, Director Li, let's eat together and go back." ”

This made Li Jilin feel very ashamed and unhappy, although he was fair and selfless when he dealt with Wang Guibing's matter, but it did have a very bad impact on the family.

In the end, when he sat down to drink, he looked at the big fish and meat on the table, and he was very emotional, those workers who were in the factory in the past were infinitely beautiful, and now a large number of poor people can't open the pot, and this young man who was once poor and was driven out of the factory by himself is now thriving.

Life encounters are really difficult to talk about.

Li Jilin shifted his gaze to Zhang Yunqi's body, and between the cups and lamps, he felt Wang Guibing's desperate determination for this young man.

When it was close to nine o'clock, the wine bureau was over, and after Wang Guibing sent Li Jilin, who was full of alcohol, away, he went back to talk to Zhang Yunqi about the cannery, and Zhang Yunqi asked him to register a company as soon as possible, which would be used to operate the canning factory project at that time.

Wang Guibing touched his chin and said, "Boss, is it a little anxious to register the company now, are you sure that the district will definitely give us the cannery?"

Zhang Yunqi said: "Is there any other choice in the district?"

At half past nine in the evening, Zhang Yunqi left Wang Guibing's house, Wang Guibing was going to drive him, he waved his hand and refused, and went downstairs alone through the staff compound of Longjingyuan Canning Factory, the night was very deep, the moonlight was very bright, the cold wind was very cold, and the wall of the staff building covered with ivy was a little bright, like the lights of thousands of homes swaying lonely in the night of Lidong.

It's not very warm, there are children's crying, neighbors quarrelling, the weeds on the road are already very barren, and the iron door of the production workshop that has not been started for a long time in the distance has also rusted.

Xu drank too much, and Zhang Yunqi suddenly felt that the fireworks in the world that those who live well-off years for are probably the struggles of ordinary people in poverty.

"Zhang Yunqi?"

Hearing someone call himself, Zhang Yunqi turned his head, and saw that not far from the potholed road, there was a girl with a pink schoolbag on her back, in the faint moonlight, she had a pale face and long straight hair, it was Li Yufei.

Zhang Yunqi walked over: "It's just a night of self-study?"

Li Yufei nodded, and asked with some curiosity: "You came to your sister's house as a guest today?"

Zhang Yunqi smiled and nodded.

Li Yufei said again: "Don't you rush home, let's go?"

Zhang Yunqi said yes.

Li Yufei walked in front with a schoolbag on her back.

Zhang Yunqi followed her.

He smelled her faint scent.

She could smell his strong booze.

She tilted her head sideways and said, "I'm still young, drink less in the future." ”

Zhang Yunqi said: "Sometimes I want to drink something, sometimes I can't help it, I have to drink." ”

Li Yufei smiled lightly, and that look was extremely beautiful in the moonlight: "When you say this kind of thing, just like an adult, you always seem to have a helpless feeling about life, but you usually give others the feeling that you don't have a way." ”

Zhang Yunqi smiled: "Are you praising me?"

Li Yufei didn't answer, Zhang Yunqi turned her head sideways, and then saw her stop, under the faint moonlight, her face suddenly turned a little too white, and the place she looked at was a staff building not far away.

Zhang Yunqi vaguely remembered that it seemed to be Li Yufei's home, there were fierce quarrels, and he could see dozens of canning factory workers as if they were surrounding a person, all of them looking angry.

After a long silence, Li Yufei turned her head to Zhang Yunqi and said with a smile: "My house is almost here, you can go back first." ”

Zhang Yunqi thought about it, nodded and said yes.

Waving his hand, he turned around and left, but before he had gone far, he heard Li Yufei's voice calling him from behind, Zhang Yunqi turned around, and in the moonlight, looked at the girl seven or eight meters away: "What's wrong?"

The girl said, "It's my birthday next weekend, are you coming?"