Regardless of whether Sister Liu deliberately said this to make him happy, Ling Du was still a little complacent, and he also found strong support for the idea in his heart.

Sister Liu said that Mr. Ling was so proud of the small machinery factory that Mr. Ling was a worker back then, although Ling Du didn't notice it on the official website of Lingqiao Group, she must have been deeply impressed by Mr. Ling more than once. It is also conceivable that the machinery factory has a lot of status and weight in Mr. Ling's heart.

Ling Du's interest in that small machinery factory became a little stronger in Sister Liu's vague description, and she decided to go there to find out. His current situation is similar to that of Mr. Ling back then, maybe he can find something there, and maybe he will be inspired by it.

Confidence can sometimes be skewed.

Ling Du felt that he had already figured out Yundu in an afternoon, but he didn't expect that the small machinery factory made him work hard to finally find it at the end of a narrow street.

With the progress of the times over the years, Yundu has been expanding to the surrounding areas, and if some old places with history can still be preserved, they will inevitably be submerged by the surrounding high-rise buildings.

When Ling Du found the small machinery factory, he felt that it was hidden in the city, hidden in a residential area.

A few old trees in the yard can see the history of the factory, and the inside is like a park, and it is full of green trees and flowers. If it weren't for the big words on the gate of Lingqiao Machinery, it would be difficult for anyone to associate this place with the factory that produces machinery.

A few days ago, Ling Du's trip was arranged by Zheng Xi, and everywhere he went, no matter whose face he looked at, a flattering smile was always indispensable. Today, Ling Du was single-handed, not only did no one come out to greet him, but the door of the machinery factory was not opened for Ling Du's car.

Ling Du is not here to show off, and there is no target to show off here. With the devotion of exploring the footprints of the giants and the important purpose of gaining enlightenment, Ling Du parked the car on the side of the road more than ten meters away from the gate and did not affect others.

Walking into Lingqiao Machinery, no one flattered him as a general manager, and the doorman didn't even expel him as an outsider. The people in the guard room didn't know what they were busy with, and Ling Du wondered if they hadn't noticed him coming in at all, or did they not care if outsiders came in?

The garden-like factory area is not small, there is a three-story building on the left-hand side, which should be the location of the institution, and the workshop is on the right-hand side and behind.

At this time, it was already past the normal afternoon work time, and Ling Du couldn't help but wonder if this was the so-called Lingqiao Machinery, seeing people walking around, they were all leisurely like walking in the park in an orderly manner.

Ling Du wanted to explore the footprints left by the giants. Listening to others, it is better to experience it yourself, only on the front line can you find the true feeling of Mr. Ling's struggle, and Ling Du also went straight to the workshop.

"Who are you looking for, is there anything you are looking for?"

It was already less than ten meters away from the workshop, and Ling Du, an outsider who shouldn't have appeared, was noticed. A middle-aged woman came from the back of the factory, not very enthusiastic, and she couldn't hear a high-spirited question.

"Isn't this Lingqiao Machinery? Why can't you hear the sound of the machine, isn't it no longer produced here?"

"Production has to lose money, not production here but more nourishing, today's society, logistics is so developed, as long as you have money, what do you want can't buy?"

The middle-aged woman was in a good mood, with disdain on her face, and she was not impatient with Ling Du. Ling Du's doubts were also confirmed, and there was no need to enter the workshop again, because there was no sound of machines inside, and there was no production. The middle-aged woman was not wearing overalls, and she was carrying a small bag on her arm, as if she was about to go out.

"And what do you do every day here?"

"What are we doing, are we busy, do you see there? tell me what you need, there is nothing we can't do......"

"Ling Du, why are you here, go, go to my office, I just got some good tea!"

Standing in the workshop in the direction pointed out by the woman, you can vaguely see several cars behind the workshop through the shady flowers and trees, parked at the door of a large house like a warehouse, and workers loading goods into the cars.

The middle-aged woman was about to take advantage of her good mood to say to Ling Du, which could be regarded as a relief from boredom. A man in his thirties walked over from the third floor of the agency, and when the woman saw this man, she immediately forgot about Ling Du beside her, laughed with her, and called out, "Manager Zhao!"

Since participating in the stand-in program, the people who saw Ling Du had several fixed names for him, because there were two Ling Du, Ling always didn't seem to have called Ling Du's name, and others either called Ling Shao or called him Young Master.

There are only a few people who call Ling Du's name, because of Ling Du's current identity, only if he is very close to Ling Du, can he not care about Ling Du's identity, such as Zheng Xi.

Manager Zhao called Ling Du by his name, he was only the manager of Lingqiao Machinery, and he could only be regarded as a middle-level cadre in Lingqiao Group, and ordinary managers could not ignore Ling Du's identity, so it could only prove that the relationship between Manager Zhao and Ling Du was close, at least there were other relationships other than superiors and subordinates.

Ling Du just nodded at Manager Zhao, he hadn't seen this person, he hadn't heard of it, and none of the people who visited him when he was in the hospital had seen him. It seems that although this Manager Zhao has something to do with Ling Du, and the weight is not very heavy, Ling Du has heard Zheng Xi say that only the real head level of the Lingqiao Group is allowed to visit in the hospital.

Manager Zhao was not surprised by Ling Du's fluttering attitude, and laughed with the middle-aged couple who found Ling Du before turning around and leading Ling Du in front.

Manager Zhao's office is on the second floor of the small building, and before he entered it, he heard a faint commotion from inside.

The office is a suite, and there are six people outside the door, both men and women, around a mahjong table, and Manager Zhao came in, and none of them stood up.

"Don't play, what should you do, don't you see General Manager Ling Du coming? Xiao Liu, make tea for the general manager!"

Manager Zhao reported for Ling Du to leave the house, and the six people who were still concentrating on playing mahjong and watching the game couldn't see how neat they were, and they didn't stand up very emotionally, and looked back at the mahjong on the table from time to time, looking reluctant.

They greeted Ling Du just to deal with the scene, did they know that there was no hope of promotion? No one had a sincere smile, and they didn't see any intention of flattering Ling Du.

In any serious unit, playing mahjong during working hours is not allowed. They were caught by Ling Du, the general manager, and their expressions were still unfazed. Ling Du's understanding of Lingqiao Group is not very thorough, and it can be seen that he, the general manager, does not seem to have so much weight in their eyes.

Ling Du never thought of pressuring people, but Ling Du's arrogance couldn't be hidden, especially those who made him not so satisfied in his heart, he would still release it when it was time to perform. glanced at them coldly, didn't even nod at them, and just after Manager Zhao, he entered the office inside.

Together with the four years of schooling, Ling Du has lived independently for six years. Ling Du not only cares about his own image, but also does not want to be sloppy with his environment. He likes to be neat, and he can't tolerate chaos in his eyes that is easily overlooked by some people.

Ling Du is now taken care of by Sister Liu, but he never needs Sister Liu to help him clean up the room, and he keeps the room clean and tidy every day. In Ling Du's guidelines, this can not only leave a good impression on others, but also show his attitude towards life.

Manager Zhao's office Ling Du doesn't like it, the decoration is not much different from Ling Du's office in Lingqiao Building, Manager Zhao is too casual, and his office is also unkempt, from the large furnishings to the documents on the table are very casual everywhere.

"There's a cigarette on the table, smoke it yourself, you don't have to be restrained when you come to me!"

Ling Du was a little puzzled, did Manager Zhao say that he couldn't tell who was the superior? I didn't want to think too much, so I sat down on the sofa and didn't look at the messy coffee table in front of me.

Manager Zhao's previous name Xiao Liu was a young girl, and the people who played mahjong had left, only she hadn't left, it was possible that Manager Zhao's secretary had made tea for Ling Du at this time and sent it over.

The conditions of Lingqiao Machinery seem to be quite difficult, and the disposable paper cups used for Ling Du are actually used.

"Ling Du, why did you think of coming to me, I am here in the sky and far away from the emperor, but grandma doesn't care about the poor place that uncle doesn't love!"

Manager Zhao returned to the boss's chair behind his desk, his feet had been raised half a meter high, and he temporarily changed his mind and put it down. The body is retracted into the boss's chair. You don't have to guess to know that it must be a habit, trying to put your feet on your desk.

Of course, because of Ling Du's identity, he seems to be not as sincere and afraid of Ling Du as the subordinates he has seen elsewhere, and he can also weigh his weight compared to Ling Du's shortcomings.

"The machinery factory is the root of the Lingqiao Group, and it is of extraordinary importance to everyone in the Lingqiao Group. ”

"What's the point? Why don't I see it here every day? You all have a good place to go, just leave me here and don't ask, Ling Du, you're here to find me happy, right?"

Ling Du didn't plan to talk too much to Manager Zhao, he seemed to be very familiar with Shadow Lingdu, and he didn't recognize Ling Du as not Ling Du, it was possible that he didn't have much contact with Shadow Lingdu.

"Take out your financial statements, I'm going to see them. ”

Manager Zhao sat up like a thorn in his back all of a sudden. "The person in charge of finances is not here, go to the building, or you come back tomorrow, let him go to the building to find you, Ling Du, tell me honestly, is someone saying something behind their backs? Those people just eat salty radishes and worry about it, and they can't see others who are more comfortable than them......"

"I just want to see your finances here, how can you react so much? Do you want people to talk about you behind your back?"