This is the first time that Leng Xiangbei has called Fu Yingshao his brother-in-law.

Both of them were a little awkward, but it was only a matter of seconds.

Fu Yingshao explained: "What do you need to think about this, I really need help around me, and what can I trust more than my own family." ”

Leng Xiangbei waved his hand: "If others say so, I will believe it, it's you, it's not easy to find a few trustworthy people, you are just like Qingzhu, you feel that the work of the brick factory is hard and tiring, and you are also worried that I will be like the master, what kind of silicosis will I get, right?" ”

Fu Yingshao didn't say anything, which can be regarded as a default.

"There's no need, I'll tell you, I'll protect myself. Didn't Qingzhu tell me to make that mask belt, I'll ask my mother to help me make a bunch of them when I go back, as for the factory director's calculations, you don't have to worry, frankly, I'm still worried that she won't count me! ”

Seeing Fu Yingshao's puzzled face, he couldn't help but smile slightly: "When the production was contracted to the household last year, I was thinking, you said that this land can be contracted by individuals, will state-owned units like this be contracted to individuals in the future?" This year, Qingzhu and Xi Lie's garment factory, your fertilizer business is doing decently, I think, such a day is not far away, maybe it will be three or four years. ”

"So, you-"

"I want a brick factory, I want to be a factory manager!" Leng Xiangbei whispered.

Fu Yingshao was stunned for a few seconds, then went downstairs to get a bottle of soda.

Unscrewed the lid and handed it to Leng Xiangbei: "Tell me, what are you going to do?" ”

Leng Xiangbei drank half a bottle in one go, wiped his mouth, and asked rhetorically: "Do you think it can be done?" ”

"You dare to think about it, why should I think it can't be?"

Leng Xiangbei nodded: "That's the same, then I'll tell you." But let's talk first, I didn't tell anyone about this, including my parents, Qingzhu and a few brothers. ”

Fu Yingshao finally couldn't help but correct him: "Our parents! ”

"You're not married, and if you follow our custom, you'll only be called Uncle and Aunt."

Fu Yingshao handed him the chair, and took out his old schoolbag from under the bookcase, along with a thick stack of books and a few ballpoint pens, and placed them in front of him.

Leng Xiangbei sat down and said with a smile: "But my parents don't correct you, and I don't bother to care about this matter, you can call it whatever you like." ”

He told Fu Yingshao about the current situation of the brick factory: "The efficiency is not as good as a year, the factory director has been sitting in this position for too long, all by virtue of his seniority, in fact, he has no means for management, and when he encounters something, he will only find the unethical accountant to give him ideas." Guan Haipeng was so noisy at the beginning, and there was no way at all. Last time Mao Er and Mao San came to make trouble, he jumped over the wall and ran away. ”

Fu Yingshao looked at him, and he spread his hands: "Actually, the one who wants to get him down the most is the accountant, not me, but if the accountant really becomes the factory director, then I can only leave, but why should I go?" I can burn bricks, I can bring in business, do you know, I brought several orders after the brick factory opened this year, and the most important thing is that I still have those brothers. ”

Fu Yingshao remembered that it was Leng Xiangbei who proposed that Qiu Shuang and a group of people go to the brick factory as temporary workers, and his eyes couldn't help but deepen.

Leng Xiangbei knew what he was thinking when he looked at him, and immediately raised his chin and looked up at him.

"You deliberately got Qiu Shuang and them in?"

"Take what you need, I don't really want to use them for anything, in fact, even if it's not them, it will be someone else, and it's not difficult for me to win people's hearts, it's just that someone will send a pillow when I'm sleepy."

Fu Yingshao propped up the armrest of the chair and looked at Leng Xiangbei: "If you are really squeezed out of the brick factory, the gang will strike, right?" ”