As Song Zhichao's father, Song Haiming has always worked in the meat factory, which can be said to be conscientious, and never thought that one day the factory director and other leaders would come here to visit him.

I didn't expect my son to dare to embarrass these big leaders in front of him.

You must know that these leaders have real power in the meat factory, if you are promoted, you will be promoted, and if you are regular, you will be regular, if you offend them, you will be wearing small shoes.

Especially in recent years, the economic efficiency of the factory is not good, everyone heard that the above is discussing whether to lay off people, and when the time comes, those thorns, idlers, and those who have offended the leaders will be laid off nine times out of ten--- Song Haiming doesn't want this kind of thing to happen to his turn.

At this time, Song Haiming had long forgotten that his son was a big boss, and he still had 100,000 yuan hidden under his bed--- simple thinking of the working class, which made him a little afraid of offending the old factory director.

Immediately, the honest Song Haiming suddenly jumped up from his seat, pointed at his son with his finger and reprimanded: "Zhichao, how are you talking to the old factory director? What is bureaucracy? You have only been studying for a few years, and you don't even know the east, west, north and south? It's really no big or small!"

After speaking, he hurriedly turned his head, leaned his waist, and said to Chen Baoguo: "I'm sorry, Director Chen, my son is still young and ignorant, those were all nonsense just now--- don't take it to heart!"

Chen Baoguo's face changed again and again, and he suddenly laughed: "It's okay, children don't speak in proportion, it's understandable!"

After speaking, he also reached out and patted Song Haiming's shoulder, let him sit down with peace of mind, and said: "What's more, we really have something to ask you for this time, and we should pull down our identities, not bureaucrats." ”

Then he looked at Song Zhichao and said, "How about it, little friend, it's okay for me to say this, right?"

Song Zhichao smiled: "Director Chen, my dad is an honest man...... It's okay for him to hear what you say, but for me, since you have something to ask me for, then there should be some sincerity. ”

didn't expect his son to be so unrelenting, so Song Haiming squeezed his eyebrows at Song Zhichao and signaled him to stop talking nonsense.

When Chen Baoguo heard this, he laughed again, pointed at Song Zhichao and said: "You, you, you are a big ghost! Okay, since you have to pull down my face, I will pull down my face--- from now on, I will be a guest who asks for help, and I will no longer pretend to be a big leader...... Heming, you should also let go, say whatever you need to say, point out our mistakes, and we can make progress!"

After speaking, Chen Baoguo looked at Song Zhichao: "Look, do I have sincerity now?"

Song Zhichao smiled.

……

In the living room, the two sides became polite to each other.

Chen Baoguo can be regarded as having tasted Song Zhichao's power, he went straight to the point, and no longer sold Guanzi, and directly told the difficulties faced by the meat factory today, as well as the situation that the workers are about to be laid off and the factory is about to go bankrupt, and then looked at Song Zhichao and said: "Now I am also out of line--- the specific situation of the factory Your father knows better than me, hundreds of people in the factory are about to be unable to eat, I heard everyone say that you are a capable person, and you have seen the world, now I only hope you can help us." ”

Next to him, Director Liu and Section Chief Sun also echoed in unison, "Yes, yes, the factory is too poor, the workers are too bitter--- we leaders are embarrassed to stay in the factory, if we can't find a way out, we have to resign collectively." ”

Hearing them say this, Song Zhichao nodded.

To be honest, the current Song Zhichao really doesn't want to take care of any mess anymore, setting up a factory and building roads is enough for him to be annoyed.

But after all, this matter involves his father, who grew up eating meat from the meat factory when he was a child.

I remember when I was a child, he followed his father to the cold storage of the freezer factory, and stole the big apple there, which was very sweet and frozen.

After a few spins in his head, Song Zhichao still didn't come up with any good solutions.

After all, this is the southern metropolis, not Pan Yu, if it is the south, it can take advantage of the supply of vegetables and meat from the mainland to Hong Kong, which is a way out, to help expand the frozen storage business of the refrigeration plant; but this is the southern metropolis, and now the storage and trading of meat and poultry in the southern metropolis have been opened, and are no longer monopolized by the meat factory, which is equivalent to cutting off the largest business volume of the factory.

What to do?

Seeing that Director Chen, Director Liu and Section Chief Sun were looking at themselves with a smile, as if they were waiting to see the joke.

Song Zhichao made a mistake for the first time.

If you don't help them solve it, I'm afraid that these people will look down on them and think that those things before were all bragging about the Song family.

If it really wants to be solved, it seems that this problem cannot be solved simply by taking out the money.

For a while, Song Zhichao was a little stuck.

……

Toot toot!

Drip, drip!

There was a car whistle and the sound of jets.

Just when Song Zhichao was worried about solving the matter of the meat factory, there was another commotion outside the door.

"Look, everyone, the car is coming!"

"Ah, it's really a car, and there are three or four at once!"

"Are these people here to find Song?

Listening to the noise outside, Song Zhichao was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but glance at his father Song Haiming.

Song Haiming was also confused, this is the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, who will come? And he is still driving three or four cars, this posture is not ordinary!

So he greeted the old factory director Chen Baoguo and them, and went out to see it in person.

Chen Baoguo and the others were also a little surprised, they didn't expect the Song family to have such a big face, and there were still guests on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, and they still came by car. Immediately, he couldn't sit still, and driven by curiosity, he also went out.

On the contrary, it was Song Zhichao who took a deep breath.

He didn't get up, picked up the matchstick and flicked the charcoal fire in the basin, and with a stabbing sound, the charcoal fire was booming, and a hot breath came to his face.

……

Three black and red cars slowly parked near Song Zhichao's house, three black cars were Santana, and the red one was Mercedes-Benz, and the neighbors around them also heard the news and waited to see the excitement.

To be honest, when they saw the Song family having a car at the beginning, everyone was still very excited and curious, but as people continued to come to the Song family in the past few days, there were not a few people driving--- for example, today, Chen Baoguo and they drove a Xiali over, which made the eyes of these neighbors higher, from surprise, surprise to numbness, for many villagers, the car they have seen in their lives is not more than these days.

However, so many cars came at once, which still attracted the villagers to come and watch.

Some of the male villagers were holding cigarettes and some holding their hands, some of the female villagers were wearing sweaters and some were sipping melon seeds, and the children were giggling and laughing and circling around the cars.

At this time, Song Haiming and Chen Baoguo had already come out of the courtyard.

Looking at so many cars, Song Haiming was a little overwhelmed, he didn't know what big man was coming, and he didn't know which car to come forward to greet him.

Chen Baoguoyan, who was next to him, couldn't help but be surprised when he saw this formation, and couldn't think of any other big people coming to the Song family besides himself.

But after all, he is a cadre of a state-owned enterprise, and he is well-informed, and when he saw the posture of those vehicles, he pointed to the most magnificent red Mercedes-Benz, so that Song Haiming greeted the owner of the car.

Song Haiming couldn't take care of it a lot, thinking that his leader would never lie to him, so he was busy greeting him.

Sure enough, this red Mercedes-Benz was the main owner of this group of people, because the doors of other vehicles had already been opened at this time, and a group of people walked straight down from above, all dressed very seriously--- in winter, they were all wearing black suits and ties--- and they were not afraid of the cold.

The gang walked up to the red car, opened the door, and waited for the occupants to get out.

With a snap, a black leather shoe stepped on the white snow, and a person got out of the car in full swing.