Zhao Chengdong was on fire in his heart, but he couldn't attack. If you don't know about it yourself, why should you let these subordinates know?

Just when his face turned blue, Zhao Zhiming, secretary of the township party committee, walked in with Chen Zhiming, and instinctively glanced at this side.

"Zhiming, have you heard about Master Qiu's instant noodle factory?" Feng Jicai was full of confidence in Chen Zhiming, and shouted loudly when he saw him come in.

Chen Zhiming was stunned for a moment, and when he was hesitating, he heard Feng Jicai continue: "Such a big thing, Township Chief Cheng doesn't know, I really don't believe it!" ”

This sentence is quite clear, just tell Chen Zhiming, you have to say that you know. But what Feng Jicai was waiting for was Chen Zhiming's slightly trembling voice: "...... What? What Master Qiu? I haven't heard of it. ”

Chen Zhiming's panic made almost everyone see it at a glance, and it also exposed the facts: he knew about this matter. Zhao didn't speak, but he lowered his eyebrows, as if he was about to turn into air and tried to dodge, which made Feng Jicai even less confident in him.

"Haha, it seems that no one has heard of it, so forget it." Zhao Chengdong smiled tolerantly, and then said to Cheng Jiemin: "Township Mayor Jiemin, Qiu Shijun's establishment of an instant noodle factory is a good thing for our township, you have to pay more attention, oh, see if there is anything that needs the assistance of our township axe." ”

"Okay, Secretary Zhao." Cheng Jiemin nodded with a smile.

With Cheng Jiemin and them leaving, after Feng Jicai closed the door of Zhao Chengdong's office, he said to Zhao Chengdong very angrily: "Secretary Zhao, not only Cheng Jiemin knows, but even Sun Yuanqi must also know about this matter, they are colluding to fool you......

"Cheng Jiemin, this refers to the deer as a horse!" Feng Jicai said indignantly, and Zhao Chengdong waved his hand tiredly to stop him. This kind of thing, he Zhao Chengdong can't be more serious, what's the use of being more real? In addition to showing that he Zhao Chengdong is incompetent, it is the group of people below who are confused.

Feng Jicai's heart flashed, who did Cheng Jiemin's method of referring to a deer as a horse want to target? Is it directed at yourself? Feng Jicai is quite self-aware, although he has the position of a big director, but the difference between him and Cheng Jiemin is not half a star.

Cheng Jiemin is making a face to show Zhao Chengdong, he is telling Zhao Chengdong in this way, the things in this township, my surname Cheng can still be true. You say, why is this surnamed Cheng so similar to Meng Degong?

Just when he was about to comfort Zhao Chengdong, he heard someone knock on the door and say, "Secretary Zhao is not here, I am Qiu Shijun." ”

When I opened the door, I saw Qiu Shijun, dressed in a suit and holding a leatherette bag in his hand, walking in. At this time, Qiu Shijun was quite a peasant entrepreneur, and as soon as he entered the door, he said: "Haha, Secretary Zhao, I'm here to report the good news to you and Township Chief Cheng, a few of us guys, set up an instant noodle company, small business!" ”

Qiu Shijun This guy can't be underestimated, this guy has a smile on his face, but his stomach is full of peasant cunning. Feng Jicai said secretly, Cheng Jiemin, Cheng Jiemin, you are going to point the deer as a horse to the end!

On a summer night, it was a bit stuffy, and Cheng Jiemin didn't want to nest in the office, so he moved a chair and sat under the tree in the compound to cool off. As soon as the tea leaves sent by Gu Xixi from Tianpeng City were brewed, Lao Cao came over with half a cut watermelon.

"Township Chief Cheng, I soaked this watermelon in well water for a long time, and it is just right to eat it at this time." Lao Cao put down the watermelon and said with a smile.

Cheng Jiemin took a piece of watermelon from the tray, took a bite, and felt a cool sweetness soaked into his heart and lungs, which was very refreshing.

"Haha, Lao Cao, this melon is good!" Cheng Jiemin said with a smile while motioning for Lao Cao to sit down next to him.

Although Lao Cao sat down, he looked a little restrained, and he said with a smile: "If you like it, I will give you another one tomorrow!" ”

"The air in our countryside is fresh, the melons are pure natural and pollution-free, and the taste is also the most primitive sweet. It's not easy to eat a piece of such a melon in Tianyuan City! Cheng Jiemin felt as if Lao Cao had something to say to him, and deliberately slowed down the atmosphere of speaking.

Accompanied Cheng Jiemin to eat another piece of watermelon, Lao Cao then snorted: "Township Chief Cheng, I'm a person, my head is a little stupid, and I am a little hindsight in many things, that instant noodle factory, we seem to have a share here, my mother-in-law at home, a little angry, I also want to get a share, but ...... But ......"

Lao Cao snorted for a long time, and he didn't say why, but Cheng Jiemin understood what he meant.

For this instant noodle factory, Cheng Jiemin is very confident, he understands what Lao Cao means. In addition, Lao Cao has been treating him well for more than half a year, so he smiled and said, "You can just mention this matter to Qiu Shijun." ”

"That'...... Can I tell him that I reported this to you? Lao Cao looked at Cheng Jiemin with a hint of urgency in his eyes.

"What's not to do with that." Cheng Jiemin said lightly.

The stone in Lao Cao's heart fell to the ground all at once. He helped Cheng Jiemin pick up a piece of watermelon and said, "Township Chief, you eat this piece, this piece is sweet." ”

In the township, Lao Cao's news is not blocked, a few days ago, he knew that Qiu Shijun was preparing to set up an instant noodle factory to find someone to buy shares, but he was very hesitant at the time, and he didn't know whether to invest in it.

When the interruption continues, it is chaotic. Now it's okay, I missed the great opportunity, and when Lao Cao gritted his teeth and made up his mind, the daylilies were cold, and Qiu Shijun had already completed the registration.

Because of this, Lao Cao was hung by his wife for a week, and when he returned home every night, he slept on the small board aggrievedly, and Lao Cao regretted that his intestines were blue. I had the heart to find Qiu Shijun by myself, but I felt that I didn't have such a big face, so I found Cheng Jiemin.

He knew in his heart that the reason why Qiu Shijun's factory was able to attract so many people was entirely because of Township Chief Cheng, as long as Township Chief Cheng spoke, Qiu Shijun did not disagree.

Just when Lao Cao's wish was fulfilled and he was about to leave happily, he saw Luo Sanjin and Liu Jinshan walking in quickly, as if they were still carrying a barrel of oil in Luo Sanjin's hands.

"Township Chief Cheng, I have something to tell you!" Luo Sanjin came to Cheng Jiemin and said in a somewhat hurried voice.

Lao Cao knew that Luo Sanjin was different now, and although Lao Cao wanted to know what he and Township Chief Cheng said, he knew more about things that he shouldn't know, so it was better for him to inquire less.

"Lao Luo sat down first, ate a piece of melon and said slowly." Cheng Jiemin looked at Luo Sanjin's expression and knew that he had something important, but he still said calmly to Luo Sanjin.

Luo Sanjin didn't eat watermelon, but put the barrel of oil in front of Cheng Jiemin and said, "Township Chief Cheng, take a look at this." ”

Cheng Jiemin took it and took a look, the shape and packaging of this barrel looked very similar to Xihua cooking oil, but on the sign, it was written with the trademark name Silver Shining. Under the trademark, it is written in bright words: 30-year-old factory, quality assurance.

"It's okay." Cheng Jiemin looked at the bucket and said with a smile.

"Township Chief Cheng, can you still laugh? The edible oil factory in this city is clearly a copy of our brand. Luo Sanjin said angrily to Cheng Jiemin.

Cheng Jiemin smiled: "Other people's trademarks use their own brands, how can you say that others imitate us?" ”

"Township Chief Cheng, this is brought by our dealers in Yinbian City, saying that they not only copy our brand, but also cheaper than us in terms of price." Liu Jinshan said calmly: "Listen to the dealer, many of our customers have begun to enter this brand of edible oil!" ”

Looking at this barreled oil whose workmanship is rougher than that of the Xihua Factory, Cheng Jiemin said casually: "Then what are you going to do?" ”

"Township Chief Cheng, do you think we will also lower the price?" Liu Jinshan picked up a piece of watermelon and took a bite and said: "As long as we reduce the price a little, I think no matter which aspect, they can't compete with us, the master in charge of technology in our factory has analyzed their products, and the quality is much worse than ours." ”

"Then don't drop the price!" Cheng Jiemin waved his hand and said: "Many people believe that you get what you pay for!" Taking the initiative to reduce prices will not only have an impact on our profits, but also impact our phenomenon. ”

Luo Sanjin smashed his mouth and said: "But if the price is not reduced, Township Chief Cheng, we will be a little passive!" ”

"Haven't our blended oils and soybean oils already achieved good results? Let's push these out and form a series of brands, and this competition does not mean that you can win by reducing prices. Cheng Jiemin said this, and said with a confident smile: "Our credibility has been broken, and the most important thing at the moment is diversified development." ”

Regarding the diversification mentioned by Cheng Jiemin, Luo Sanjin was a little confused, and although Liu Jinshan understood a little, he was only vague. However, the two of them looked at Cheng Jiemin, who looked calm, and the impatience when they first came had dissipated.

Cheng Jiemin sent Luo Sanjin away, picked up the bucket of silver glittering peanut oil and looked at it, the corners of his mouth were picked, revealing a sneering smile. Some people think too simply.

Thinking so in his heart, Cheng Jiemin looked at the plastic bucket filled with oil again, and said to himself: "This quality is too substandard......

Just as Cheng Jiemin was talking to himself, in a large private room in Yinbian City, Zhao Chengdong was also looking at a barrel of oil, which was exactly the same as Cheng Jiemin's hand. Not only Zhao Chengdong was watching, but next to him, Feng Jicai was also watching.

Although this morning's incident, Secretary Zhao seemed to have eaten a meal under Cheng Jiemin's method of turning a deer into a horse, but don't say it, because of this anger, Secretary Zhao treated him Feng Jicai a lot. In the past, Secretary Zhao had never brought him to Yinbian City, but this time it was unusual, and he specially called him to come to Yinbian City for dinner.

This change made Feng Jicai feel happy at the same time, but he also vaguely felt a little bitter in his heart. I am valued, but it is because of Cheng Jiemin, grandma's, what kind of world is this!

"Secretary Zhao, what do you think of my barrel of oil?" Mr. Lu stood beside Zhao Chengdong and said with a smile.

Zhao Chengdong nodded and said, "Very good!" ”

"Hehehe, Secretary Zhao, this kind of product, we have introduced it to the market, you see what needs to be improved, you must point it out to us, we are ready to hit the red and let some people see, the cowhide is blown too loudly, and in the end it is their own slap!"

When Mr. Lu said this, he smiled smugly: "Secretary Zhao, our decades-old factory is not something that can be crossed by a few dirt buns with a little trick. ”

Tu Baozi, this title makes Feng Jicai a little uncomfortable, if Luo Sanjin is a Tu Baozi, then he Feng Jicai is also a member of Tu Baozi. But looking at Zhao Chengdong, who was already a little radiant on his face, he still suppressed the resentment in his heart.

Soil buns are soil buns, what does it have to do with yourself?

"Mr. Lu, I have always felt that you are a person who does great things, but you are a little lazy, if your brother is energetic, I don't think there are many people in our city, even in the province!" Zhao Chengdong fiddled with the oil drum and said with a smile: "You prepare, wait for a time, and I will take you to report to the secretary." ”

Although Zhao Chengdong is also a secretary, he is only the secretary of the township party committee of Kuanyang Township, and there is only one secretary from his mouth: Mo Wenchao.

Although Mr. Lu is also a character, Secretary Mo is too far away from him, and now Zhao Chengdong wants to take him to report to Secretary Mo, so how can he be so happy!

Zhao Chengdong listened to Lu always with flattering words, and the unhappiness in his heart eased a little. Today, Cheng Jiemin gave him a good lesson, and this lesson made his stomach feel a little painful.

This Cheng Jiemin is really ruthless enough, and when he thinks about it now, he feels extremely uncomfortable.

And the reason why Cheng Jiemin can gather popularity so much is not because of the success of Xihua Edible Oil Factory? If Xihua Factory is knocked down by Mr. Lu, hehe, when the time comes, I see if you Cheng Jiemin can still pretend to be like today!

There is a saying that there are fewer drinks for a thousand confidants, and the relationship between Zhao Chengdong and Mr. Lu is already good, plus he is in a happy mood at this time, and the two bottles of wine are drunk in just half an hour. Mr. Lu came to Zhao Chengdong with a wine glass and said: "Secretary Zhao, my brother respects you, there is something wrong, I need you to help my brother!" ”

"You say." Zhao Chengdong's eyes narrowed, although he was a little dizzy, but his mind was still clear.

"That's right, our factory is ready to expand reproduction and introduce new technologies, but this fund is a bit of a problem! We...... Need a part of the loan, your brother is familiar, can you help the brother, as long as you can inject funds into our factory, let us have a technological innovation, I dare to guarantee, in Yinbian City, no one is our opponent! ”

When Mr. Lu said this, he said vaguely: "I am a person, I have a lot of shortcomings, and there is only one advantage, that is, I am righteous enough, as long as I help the person who helps me, I will never let him down." ”

The word disappointed, Mr. Lu's voice was a little low. But the lower it is, the more flavorful it is.

Zhao Chengdong looked at Mr. Lu for half a minute, then raised his glass and said, "Old Lu, this is what you said." ”

"Haha, Secretary Zhao, don't worry, my Lao Lu said a word to smash a pit, spitting is a nail!"

The two wine glasses touched each other at once. (To be continued.) )