Meng Minghui chased him outside the door, only to chase Chu Yulan back, returned to the office, and covered the door, Meng Minghui panted and said angrily: "Before the business is discussed, you are ready to retreat!" ”

"It's not that I'm holding back, it's that I don't think Deputy County Magistrate Meng has the courage to do big things, now it's just a small cannery, Deputy County Magistrate Meng is so cautious, and several tests are really suspicious!" Chu Yulan didn't really blame him, but dealing with someone like him was like this, only if he was convinced, he would trust her.

"Suspect what?" Meng Minghui put down the thermos he was holding to pour water, turned his head and asked.

"I doubt that the person who swore an oath last time and did not avoid relatives is Deputy County Magistrate Meng, or is it just my delusion!" Chu Yulan snorted coldly and said calmly.

"Okay, don't complain, be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, let's start, write the report that I showed me last time!" Meng Minghui poured two cups of tea, handed her the manuscript paper and pen in his hand, the last time I saw her use a pencil, it seems that the handwriting is not bad, there should be no worries.

"Okay, I can write, but you have to promise me that you can't wait for me to finish writing, you tell me about it, you can't be the master?" Chu Yulan is not easy to fool, at least there must be a gentleman's agreement, a verbal agreement.

"Okay, don't worry, as long as your plan is really feasible, I can call the shots!" Meng Minghui swore a promise.

Chu Yulan took the pen and paper, buried herself in her head and began to write seriously.

Time passed minute by minute, and the door of the office was quietly opened at some point, and a middle-aged man in a Chinese tunic came in silently, standing behind Chu Yulan, watching her write every word on the paper with a pen.

People say that words are like their people, and Chu Yulan's words are more majestic than in their previous lives, soft and tactful, with a lot less edges and corners.

Writing the complete reform plan, it happened that at 12 o'clock at noon, there was a small canteen in the government office, because it was a weekend, so there were not many people eating.

Chu Yulan followed Xiao Yongjian to walk behind, Meng Minghui and the Zhongshan suit walked in front, and the two talked in a low voice all the way, their voices were too small to hear anything.

The meals in the small canteen are very simple, at noon, I caught up with the braised noodles, braised tomatoes and eggs, Chu Yulan ate one bowl, and the rest each ate two bowls.

After dinner, back in the office, Xiao Yongjian made tea, went outside, and the three of them sat and chatted.

"Yulan, since you have such an idea, why do you just look at the cannery, according to the rectification plan you just made, many better companies can be applied?" Meng Minghui was the first to speak, without beating around the bend, and directly asked the doubts in his heart.

"Because the food has to be eaten bite by bite, the road has to be walked step by step, one is just a small factory in your opinion, but it also supports many employees. I know I can't promise anything right now, but I just want you to give me three months. If I can turn a loss into a profit within three months, then our contract will come into effect, and if I can't do it, you will not lose anything, at most it will only delay the declaration of bankruptcy for three months. ”

Chu Yulan glanced at the gentle and amiable tunic and said, "Besides, you have been waiting for so many days, if it weren't for Shenyang breaking the myth of the first bankruptcy of a state-owned enterprise, I don't believe anyone would dare to announce the bankruptcy announcement." ”

"This!" Meng Minghui and the tunic looked at each other, shook their heads and smiled bitterly.

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