In Hangzhou in November, there is occasional frost.

Han Chunlei wore the stars and the moon, returned to Chaijiawu with frost and snow on his head, and knocked on the door of the old branch secretary Han Zhankui's house.

When Han Zhankui opened the courtyard door with his old cotton jacket, he was taken aback and hurriedly welcomed Han Chunlei into the house.

The brazier in the house had not been extinguished, so he asked his wife to add some coals to it, and the house was warm in a while.

While roasting the brazier, Han Chunlei told the old branch secretary about his decision on the Chunlei tea industry.

After Han Zhankui heard this, he was so shocked that he even dropped the cigarette pouch and pot in his hand: "Chunlei, are you teasing your uncle and me?"

Han Chunlei bent down to pick up the cigarette pouch pot for Han Zhankui, patted the dust, and handed it over: "Uncle, I'm serious!"

Han Zhankui lightly lit a match, lit the cigarette pot, took a sharp puff, leisurely spit out a puff of smoke rings, and asked seriously: "Chunleiwa, your family has such a big deal, are you really willing to say that you will give it to the brigade?"

"Hmm!"

Han Chunlei nodded heavily: "But I have one request, that is, the restructured Chunlei Tea Industry, the factory director must be my sister!"

Han Zhankui took two more puffs of cigarette pouch and said: "This Chunlei Tea Factory originally belonged to your family, is this factory director your sister to be the director, or your mother to do it, who in the village can still have a ball opinion! But such a big industry, if you say that if you give it to the village, you will give it to the village, why are you?"

Han Chunlei: "Uncle, I have no choice but to do it, rather than cheapening others, it is better to let the villagers in our Chaijiawu get benefits......!

Immediately, Han Chunlei told Han Zhankui what happened in Shenzhen.

After hearing this, Han Zhankui knocked the smoking pot to the ground a few times, and said angrily: "These are some dog things that eat people and don't, what a group of bad seeds!"

After he listened, he immediately understood Han Chunlei's worries.

If it was really reported successfully by that group of dogs, Han Chunlei's efforts in the past few years would be in vain, and the Chunlei tea industry would also be beaten with chickens and eggs, and even Chunlei's family would have to follow suit.

Once he was labelled as a capitalist restoration and a resurgence of the exploiting class, Han Zhankui knew what was at stake.

It is no wonder that Chunlei wants to give the Chunlei tea industry to the village, and completely turn it into a collective enterprise in Chaijiawu.

There is no way around it!

Although for the village, this is a big pie falling from the sky, Han Zhankui also has his own worries: "Can your mother agree to this?"

Last time, Han Chunlei wanted to share 30% of the profits to the team, and Mao Yuzhen "greeted" his ancestors for three days.

Now that Han Chunlei wants to give the entire Chunlei tea industry to the brigade, Han Zhankui feels that Mao Yuzhen, an old lady, is estimated to be able to play with herself.

If Han Chunlei can't handle his wife, this Chunlei Tea Industry can't pick it up in the village.

Otherwise, he Han Zhankui's life would be difficult to protect.

Of course, Han Chunlei knew what Han Zhankui was worried about, so he smiled and said, "Uncle, leave my mother's head to me." ”

"Okay. As long as your mother can agree to this, of course the village is willing to pick up this bargain, you are taking real money to benefit our old and young masters of Chaijiawu, which one is not grateful to you? As for Chun Tao being the factory director, there is nothing to say. Han Zhankui said.

After chatting about this, Han Chunlei didn't stay at Han Zhankui's house for long, got up to say goodbye, and returned home directly.

......

Han Chunlei suddenly returned to Chaijiawu in the middle of the night from Shenzhen, thousands of miles away, which also frightened Mao Yuzhen and Han Chuntao.

It's not late at night, and Han Chunlei is also all the way, tired and tired, so even if Mao Yuzhen and Han Chuntao have full stomachs, they can only press it down first and let Han Chunlei go back to the house to sleep first.

The next day, when Han Chunlei was waiting, Han Chunfeng had already gone to school.

Mao Yuzhen ordered him a bowl of noodles and two eggs.

When he finished eating noodles, Han Chuntao also came out with a small bell.

Han Chunlei hugged his niece, teased him, and then handed it to Han Chuntao.

After Mao Yuzhen finished cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, she asked, "Chunlei, what happened when you suddenly rushed back from Shenzhen in the middle of the night?"

When Han Chunlei heard this, he smiled secretly.

Being able to endure it from last night to now only ask questions shows that my mother's personality has changed recently.

Immediately, he told his mother and sister the ins and outs of the whole thing, including the conversation with Han Zhankui, who went to the branch secretary Han Zhankui first last night.

The more Mao Yuzhen and Han Chuntao listened, the more ugly their faces became.

Unexpectedly, in just a few months, such a big thing happened to Chunlei Tea Industry in Shenzhen!

This completely exceeded the expectations of Mao Yuzhen and Han Chuntao.

When Han Chunlei finished speaking, Han Chuntao frowned and said, "Why are these people so unkind to others? Are they still willing to give up because they have to kill our family's business?"

Han Chunlei smiled lightly and comforted: "The shopping mall is like a battlefield, where is the place of truth? Okay, let's not talk about these words that don't hurt or itch, the top priority at the moment is to restructure our Chunlei tea industry and completely turn it into a collective enterprise in Chaijiawu! Otherwise, once it is successfully reported, the fines for closing the factory will be light, and I am afraid that I will be held accountable for myself, and I will also go to prison for two years." ”

Syllable!

Mao Yuzhen took the case, and her face was frosty: "According to your meaning, if you want to avoid this disaster, you have to give away our Chunlei Tea Industry, cheap Chai Jiawu people, cheap Han Zhankui's old dog?"

Her reaction was completely unexpected by Han Chunlei.

He shook his head and persuaded: "Mom, we are saving ourselves now! If Uncle Zhan Kui refuses my proposal, and the village is unwilling to take over the Chunlei tea industry, then nine out of ten I will be imprisoned and eat the national meal!"

"He doesn't want to take over, if he can give up, he won't be Han Zhankui!"

Mao Yuzhen sneered: "Our Chunlei Tea Industry is an old hen that lays golden eggs, he may not be able to sleep last night with excitement!"

"Mom, didn't I arrange for my sister to be the director of Chunlei Tea Industry?"

Han Chunlei said: "Although Chunlei Tea Industry has become a social team enterprise in Chaijiawu, isn't the management right still in the hands of my sister?"

Han Chuntao was worried on the side: "Eldest brother, this factory director, I'm afraid my sister can't do it!"

"Sister, if you can't do it, you have to do it!"

Han Chunlei said earnestly: "At this stage, I am a figure on the cusp of the storm, and I cannot be the director of this factory. And I don't want to trap myself in Chaijiawu, I want to do something else. So this position, our home, is currently only accessible to you. You can't let the spring breeze fart be a big child, can you?"

Han Chuntao is still worried: "Sister is afraid that she will not be able to serve the public as a woman, and she will marry out of Chai Jiawu, in case there is a ...... in the village."

"You put your heart in your stomach for this. ”

Han Chunlei said: "With me giving you advice behind the scenes, our sales team in Shenzhen to grasp the market and channels, and the key is that Uncle Zhan Kui is behind you to help Liwei, this factory director you can rest assured and bold to do it!"

Mao Yuzhen snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Can Han Zhankui be willing to let your sister be a woman's family and be the director of this factory all the time?"

Han Chunlei said: "Mom, if he wants to make money in the Chunlei tea industry, and by the end of the year, everyone in the village can share the money, so he must be willing." Otherwise, the Chunlei tea industry will be handed over to the village, and in the end it will be just an empty shell. Uncle Zhan Kui, can he control the supply of goods for my brother-in-law's front team, or can he control our sales team in Shenzhen? Therefore, although this Chunlei tea industry has become a social team enterprise in Chaijiawu, at least for three or five years, it must be our Han family who has the final say!"

Mao Yuzhen thought silently for a while, and nodded: "That's right." ”

Han Chunlei said again: "Besides, Uncle Zhan Kui is not as selfish as you think, he really wants Chaijiawu to be good, and he wants the villagers of Chaijiawu to live a good life, there is no doubt about this!"

Mao Yuzhen snorted lightly and did not speak again.

Han Chunlei saw that Mao Yuzhen's attitude had changed greatly, and he hit the railway while it was hot: "Besides, as long as my sister sits in the position of factory director, maybe one day, Chunlei Tea Industry will still be able to return to our family." ”

"Don't say nice things to coax the old lady! It's all a public factory, can you turn it back to your own home?" Mao Yuzhen said with a spit.

"Uh...... Mom, now in an era of great change, everything is changing rapidly, maybe there will really be a day?"

There are some things that Han Chunlei can't say directly, these social team enterprises, street enterprises, village-run enterprises, and school-run enterprises, after the 90s, will undergo a vigorous restructuring. These companies then sell and auction their property rights gradually.

At that time, as long as their old Han family has this strength, they will have the opportunity to buy the Chunlei Tea Industry back.

This is also the reason why he made the only request to Han Zhankui to let Han Chuntao be the factory director.

"Mom, for the sake of today, you can't let the eldest brother have an accident. Compared to the safety of the eldest brother, what is a Chunlei tea factory?"

Han Chuntao said and made her own decision: "Eldest brother, this factory director, sister did it!"

"Great, sister, do you want me to explain it?" asked Han Chunlei.

"No need, don't look at your brother-in-law's everything, but as long as I make a decision, your brother-in-law never says a word, and he is absolutely 100% supportive!"

Han Chuntao's words were domineering, don't say that Han Chunlei is down, even Mao Yuzhen, who has always looked down on her soft and weak, was a little stunned.

Han Chunlei gave her a thumbs up, "Sister, the husband is skilled, and the heroine among women!"

"Mom, what about you, do you still have questions?" Han Chunlei looked at Mao Yuzhen and asked.

"Your sister has said it to this point, the old lady can't want the factory without her son, right?

Although Mao Yuzhen was a little unwilling and reluctant, she finally agreed.

However, she promised Wan, and she suddenly added: "However, for the sake of our family, I also have to put forward a condition, you must negotiate with Han Zhankui." ”

Han Chunlei was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "What conditions?"