No matter how wonderful the dream is, there are not many fragments left when you wake up. The passage between the real world and dreams is too narrow for you to present the full dream to the world.

After venting his passion in the bone-eating tenderness of his dream, Geng Wenyang suddenly woke up in the dark. He sat up and froze for a few moments before he could figure out what was going on.

"How?" He was a little annoyed and said, "How could I have a dream? Ridiculous, right? ”

Geng Wenyang went to the bathroom and took a simple shower, returned to the bed and secretly thought: "It seems that I really don't have enough resistance to Sister Hui's beauty." But my body is at a prime age, and it's understandable that I have a little desire to possess beautiful and mature women. ”

"Sister Xiaohui's fate is sad enough." He thought to himself: "In the future, maybe I will have the possibility of breaking through the boundary with her, but I will never allow it now, otherwise what is the difference between Luo Bida who takes advantage of the danger of others to play with women?" ”

In his thoughts, he finally fell asleep again. Fortunately, I didn't dream of those messy things this time, and I slept until dawn without any problems.

July 7 is the first day of the college entrance examination. While the candidates entered the examination room, Geng Wenyang finally waited for Zheng Baisheng's call, and immediately rode the big golden deer and hurried to the Zhannan Sub-district Office in Kuangbei District.

The Zhannan Sub-district Office has its own independent courtyard. When Geng Wenyang arrived, he saw that twenty or thirty people had gathered at the gate of the courtyard, and a large group of men, women, and children were gathered in front of the guards who maintained order, and they were excitedly talking about something.

Although Geng Wenyang was curious, he didn't dare to meddle with things, politely explained his intention to another doorman, and pushed the car into the small courtyard after registering.

In the small courtyard, except for the side of the gate, there is a row of red brick houses with corridors in each of the other three directions. Geng Wenyang asked and found the office where Zheng Baisheng was, and was just about to raise his hand to knock on the door, when he heard the angry voice of the senior brother from inside: "Since the masses come to the office to report the problem, then you have to find a way to solve it, instead of just talking about your difficulties here." ”

Geng Wenyang raised his hand hesitated for a moment, listening to someone inside who was arguing something, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zheng Baisheng and said: "I want you to come up with ideas and find a way, not to complain that the attitude of the masses is problematic." Can employees have no opinions if they have no job? We have to find a way to communicate and solve it quickly, and help employees find new jobs as much as possible, instead of sitting in the office and complaining about people's lack of cooperation. ”

Geng Wenyang flashed to the side with interest, and waited until two gray-faced middle-aged cadre-looking people slipped out of the room before knocking on the door and walking in.

The furnishings in Zheng Baisheng's office are surprisingly simple. Facing the door was an old-fashioned writing desk with a fashionable glass pane on it. A stiff sofa and two chairs are next to the door, and a row of filing cabinets and washbasin shelves stand stand on the east wall.

Zheng Baisheng saw that it was Geng Wenyang who came in, and hurriedly stood up and greeted: "Wenyang, you are here!" ”

Geng Wenyang said with a smile: "Senior brother, the aura of the leader is very sufficient, so scared that I didn't dare to come in." ”

Zheng Baisheng understood that he was talking about his tantrum just now, and said with a smile: "When you came in, you also saw that a group of laid-off old and young masters from the briquette factory blocked our door." I called the factory director and the secretary to help solve the problem, but these two people not only did not take the initiative to come up with ideas, but also pushed the responsibility away, do you think I can not be angry? ”

Before Geng Wenyang entered the door, he had already made up his mind to help Zheng Baisheng solve the problem in front of him, and immediately said: "Senior brother, after the commodity trading market opens, a group of logistics service personnel will be needed, and the workers of the briquette factory can come to work with me." ”

"Huh? That's a good idea. Zheng Baisheng pondered: "The briquette factory is right next to the national highway, not far from the railway station, and the traffic is very convenient. I don't think you can just put the trading market there, and that venue is useless right now. ”

"Oh?" Geng Wenyang was interested: "How big is that field?" ”

Zheng Baisheng recalled: "It is about 300 meters long, and it seems to be about 300 meters wide, with an area of about 130 acres. ”

Geng Wenyang asked: "Is the nature of that land industrial land or cultivated land?" ”

"Industrial land!" Zheng Baisheng affirmed: "I checked, and at that time, it was through formal land acquisition procedures, and the nature of the land was industrial. ”

Geng Wenyang asked again: "How much do you plan to ask for the transfer fee of the land and the cost of the attachments on the ground?" ”

Zheng Baisheng said: "The briquette factory still owes more than 60,000 yuan in coal payments. The equipment in the factory has long been sold, and only a few worthless bungalows remain. We were discussing that if someone wanted this land, we would give 600 yuan per acre. In this way, when we get the money, we can settle its arrears, and the rest of the money can be used to pay some severance pay to the employees. ”

Geng Wenyang silently calculated in his heart: "One mu of land is six hundred, and more than one hundred and thirty acres will be close to eighty thousand yuan, and I can still afford this price." ”

"Six hundred is not expensive." Geng Wenyang said: "But I have to go and see the venue before making a decision." ”

"Of course." Zheng Baisheng proposed: "Or we will go to the factory now." ”

"Okay!" Geng Wenyang pointed to the direction of the gate and said, "The workers won't stop you, right?" ”

"No, it won't." Zheng Baisheng picked up the phone and dialed the number and said: "There are comrades in charge of letters and visits to receive them, as well as their factory director and secretary present, the big guy will not come nonsense." ”

"Besides......" he continued, after instructing the driver to drive the car over, "they are here to ask for a work problem." As long as there is a way to reflect their needs, ordinary people will not easily make trouble. ”

The car of the Zhannan Sub-district Office is an old Shencheng car. Geng Wenyang flattered: "Senior brother, you can do it, you are all in the sedan chair." ”

Zheng Baisheng smiled bitterly: "This car fell down when I was changing to a new Santana in the district a while ago, otherwise I wouldn't be qualified to sit it." ”

He patted the car door and said, "Let me tell you, this car has too many mileage, and now it can be described as an old dragon clock, I don't know when something will go wrong." Therefore, I only dare to open it in the city, and I dare not sit on it when I go far away. If it loses its temper and leaves us halfway, it will be a big problem. ”

"That's better than nothing." Geng Wenyang said: "No matter how bad it is, it's still a sedan, it's better than a jeep that breathes through the air." ”

Although it is a domestic sedan, the rear space is designed to be relatively wide, and the legs and feet are not constrained when you sit down, and the ride is more comfortable. Of course, the comfort here is only relative, and it is far from the modern sedans that flourished in later generations.

The Shencheng car drove out of the office gate, turned onto the provincial road, and walked north for a short time before arriving at the destination of their trip: Zhannan Street to run a briquette factory.

Although the briquette factory has closed down, the factory gate and fence are still intact, and the guard room is also guarded by the staff on duty.

The car sounded twice in front of the gate, and a white man wearing glasses ran out of the guard room, shouting at the car: "The factory is closed, no more briquettes are sold." ”

Zheng Baisheng pointed to the man and introduced: "This is Shao Jianhua, the head of the labor and management section of the briquette factory, the only secondary school student in the factory. ”

"Chief of the Labor and Management Division?" Geng Wenyang looked at him through the windowpane, and suddenly had the intention of soliciting in his heart.