Watching Da Hong ride away on a motorcycle, a wave of envy rose in his squinted eyes.

To be precise, Da Hong came half a year earlier than Squint.

But after all, it's been a Spring Festival, and it's right to say that it's a year early.

He secretly hated in his heart, why didn't Lu Changhua agree when he came to find him?

It took more than a month to come.

He also didn't want to think about it, is it so important to be a month earlier and a month late?

He is now getting into the horns of the bull, thinking that this is Lu Changhua's punishment for himself.

Otherwise, how can you not use Dahong yourself?

He returned to the feed mill.

The machines roared in the workshop.

Workers are producing feed in a step-by-step manner.

When Da Hong was leaving, he handed him a small bottle and asked him to put a drop in each ton of feed before mixing.

He had asked what it was?

Da Hong said hesitantly, this is given to him by the boss, one drop per ton, too much is not good, it is wasted.

Squint your eyes and strictly enforce it.

At work, squint eyes are also lake-free.

"Director Yang, it's time to stir."

"Okay, right away."

He took the vial out of the cabinet in his office, went to the stirring cauldron, and dripped a drop into it.

"Seal and stir."

The workers hurriedly closed the iron lid of the cauldron and locked it up.

The machine started and the big iron pot began to spin.

During this time, Squinting Eyes has been unable to figure out where he is inferior to Dahong, is there really something he has not done?

When he got home, his mother called him to eat, but he didn't want to move, so he lay on the kang and pondered.

Old Yang came back humming a little song.

"Old man, you were happy all day, but you didn't see your son have anything on your mind?"

"Haha, I just wanted to have a good chat with him."

Squinting at the smile on his father's face, he felt uncomfortable, turned his back, and his face was facing the wall.

Old Yang took off his coat and hung it up.

Then he sat on the edge of the kang and said happily: "I haven't had time to congratulate you yet?" Became the director of the feed factory?! ”

"Da Hong doesn't do any work, let our son take over, really, or say that our son is wronged!"

Aunt Yang was unhappy.

"What do you say? What work Dahong doesn't do? Our son has been wronged?! ”

Lao Yang's head was higher than the other.

His tune startled the old lady.

"Dead old man, what are you crazy about?"

"I think you're going crazy!"

"Son, this is on the way to the office! Are you still confused?! ”

"What? Official career? ”

Squinting and listening with his ears pricked up, when he saw his father say this, he got up suddenly, with a puzzled face.

"You guys are short-sighted!"

Lao Yang saw that there were two dishes fried on the table, so he said, "Wife, bring my wine." ”

"Hey, I'll get it for you."

Squinting saw that his father was going to tell the book, and hurried to get the wine glass.

After Lao Yangtou took a sip of Lao Baigan beautifully, he sandwiched a quick Chinese cabbage.

Only then did he chew the vegetables and put down the fast.

Seeing that the two listeners were waiting anxiously, he spoke.

"Look, Hu Dagui, what path did he take?"

"Ah, what's the road?"

The old lady is a qualified supporter, and she delivers the words steadily and accurately.

"People are good friends who grew up with bare buttocks since childhood, and he started alone with him, and he climbed to the sky in one step."

"Hmm."

Squint nodded as well, thinking that this was really the case.

"What about Dahong? What kind of road did he take? ”

"What's the road?"

"He's honest and gradual."

"What do you mean by that?"

Seeing that his wife's whisper was delivered in time, he was scratching his itchy flesh.

He talks about prosperity.

"Honestly, it's about his character, his character. Step by step, it's about the path he took. ”

"You see, Dahong was originally a pig farmer, and then he went to the reservoir to raise fish, right?"

"Hmm."

Both of them nodded yes.

"He didn't have a short time raising fish and doing odd jobs until the feed factory opened, and he wasn't appointed as the director of the feed factory when he left, right?"

"Hmm."

"He wasn't officially appointed until he went to the field department, what does that mean?!"

"Ah, what's that mean?"

The two of them looked at Lao Yang with a puzzled expression.

The old man closed his eyes.

Alas, what a waste!

This shows that Dahong has never been a qualified factory director! Lu Changhua never appointed him. ”

"Isn't that now appointed?!"

Squinted and puzzled.

"That shows that he was appointed now that he has the conditions to be the factory director."

"Oh."

Seeing that they still didn't understand, Lao Yang Tou said it more bluntly again.

"At the beginning of Dahong, his ability was to be a leader in the work, and he was doing it, Lu Changhua found that some of his qualities were good, and his ability was gradually improving, so he was let go when he had this opportunity."

"Son, do you know why I'm happy for you?"

"Woo~"

Squinting shook his head like a rattle.

"Because you are also on the path of being cultivated, and your foundation is better than his. He worked in a feed mill for a year, and he was not allowed to be the factory director. What about you? As soon as he came, he was directly appointed. You say, who have good basic conditions between you and Dahong?! ”

"Uh, me?"

"Isn't that you?"

Lao Yang had an expression of hatred that iron could not be made of steel.

"You, you, why are you so wooden?! The boss of the family does not directly break it to see your understanding. ”

Aunt Yang hurriedly filled the old man with wine.

"Old man, tell me, why didn't the boss just let his son go to the field department?"

"You're a man with long hair and short in sight! With such a big family business, can he just hand it over to others? He has to observe, he has to test! ”

"Oh, so my son goes to the feed mill and it's a test, isn't it?"

Aunt Yang asked with a wink.

"It's not just a test, it's trust!"

"Think about it, there are so many people in the reservoir, why did you take Dahong's class? Isn't that optimistic about you?! ”

"Huh, too?!"

Aunt Yang pondered for a moment and nodded in agreement.

The squinted eyes became a slit again.

"Dad, your analysis seems to be really like that."

"With your brain, if I don't analyze it later, it will be bad sooner or later."

"As long as you do a good job in the feed factory, you can either go to the field department to continue to take over Dahong's shift, or you can start anew."

"Don't you see that you've been busy repairing the warehouse lately?! That scale, that momentum, is definitely a big deal! At such a time, son, you must not be in the lake. Not only do you have to do it, but you also have to do it well, and you have to do it well. The better you do, the sooner the boss will promote you! ”

was so plucked by my father, squinting my eyes immediately felt that there was a bright spot in front of me!

My eyes widened a lot, too.

That's right! What are you thinking about here?

The boss gave such a good platform, if you don't make achievements, you will be sorry for this opportunity and the boss's trust.

Yes, you should think about it, how to do it better than Dahong!

Seeing his son's red face, his self-confidence returned.

Old Yang Tou secretly smiled bitterly!

This son of mine is good everywhere, but his personality is unstable.

He also knew that compared with Da Hong, this gap between his son and Da Hong was fatal.

He had already seen that his son was in a bad mood in the past few days, so he pondered for a few days and sorted out the ins and outs of the matter, and then sang this play.

The purpose is to encourage my son to move forward and not lose faith.

Zhi'er Mo Ruo's father.

He knew exactly what his son was thinking.

"However, you can't do things blindly, if you have any ideas, come back to us to discuss and discuss, and then make a decision."

"Well, Dad, don't worry, I'll think about it, how to do it to get results."

Squinting eyes are full of spirit.

"That's right! Think through before acting, this is stability, you have to practice well in this area. ”

"yes, got it."

Squint Eyes accompanied his parents to dinner, and then went into the house to think.

He is young, his mind is active, and his ideas are wild.

He began to analyze what Da Hong had done in the past year.

In the end, he summed up a few points.

In the past, the feed mill was self-sufficient, ensuring the needs of customers in the reservoir and the surrounding area.

What now?

What are you going to do?

It is impossible to make achievements if you mainly supply yourself.

Be sure to expand your sales.

At least it has to be sold in the province, right?

In this way, his strategic goals were determined.

Dahong: What channels do they sell through?

There are no channels.

It is to wait for customers to come to the door, and it is an authentic businessman.

Can you do that yourself?

No way. You have to go out and set up a point of sale or a dealership.

Was there any publicity at the time of the Great Flood?

No, it's word-of-mouth and mutual introduction.

What now?

I have to find a way to find newspapers and television, advertisements, or news interviews.

When I think about it this way, the idea of squinting eyes is opened up at once.

He smoothed out his thoughts over and over again.

When you encounter something you can't figure out, you go over.

The more you put your thoughts, the smoother it becomes.

In the middle of the night, he was so excited that he couldn't sleep and had insomnia.

It wasn't until the rooster crowed that he forced himself to fall asleep.

Early the next morning, he went to the feed mill.

Walking around the fodder in the storeroom.

The workers all came to work, and when they saw that the factory director was like a magic barrier, they didn't dare to ask, so they were all busy.

That's right, write down your thoughts and smooth them out one by one.

It is said that a good memory is not as good as a bad pen.

He put his ideas on paper and found more problems.

And he will think about these questions one by one.

Just when Lu Changhua was receiving artwork in Heihe, he was squinting at the reservoir feed factory, and he was working hard to put his ideas on paper.

When he put down his pen, he walked out of the feed mill.

Looking at the construction site two kilometers to the south.

The workers are busy.

The red brick warehouse has begun to take shape.

Nearby, machines rumble in the feed mill.

Bags of feed are stacked neatly.

Squinting suddenly felt that his heart was so steady, and this was where he took off.

Although there are only a dozen people, I have the confidence to make it a company like a cannery!

"Director Yang, it's time to stir."

"Here we are."

Squint turned and entered the office.

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