I am reborn without a pattern

"Haonan!"

After parking his bicycle, Wu Chenglin greeted Zhang Haonan from afar.

Meals were served in the cafeteria starting at 10:30 p.m. Mao Jianmin had already prepared two small bottles of sorghum wine and placed them on the table.

After getting off work at 11 o'clock, Zhang Haonan was busy washing his hands. He turned around and saw Wu Chenglin and waved. Then he saw Wu Renjuan also pushing a bicycle in and looked here cautiously.

"Sister, would you like some wine?"

"No, no, no, no..."

Wu Renjuan has been the women's director for many years, but she was never the village chief before Zhang Haonan was reborn.

Her child is now in junior high school, one grade younger than Zhang Haowei.

"What's good today?"

"Large rack of braised pork and steamed meat cakes. Grandpa, would you like some 2-liang old wine or soju?"

"It must be soju!"

Wu Chenglin put his hands behind his back and greeted the workers with a smile. To the employees of the food factory and machinery factory, this old man Wu just came here to eat and drink.

Most of the female workers in the food factory were from the same village. After greeting Wu Chenglin, they took their rice bowls and went to line up.

Entering the cafeteria, they saw Fan Zhenhua and others were already eating. Zhang Haonan took one look and shouted: "Uncle Jianmin, one bottle of cold beer for each person."

"good!"

Mao Jianmin and his apprentice served beer to the mechanic. If there was more beer, just one bottle.

This beer is a local cheap beer, a very ordinary mature beer. The brewery will close down in a few years. It is not even delicious, but it is cheaper. You can make a few cents from a bottle of beer. It will not close down. Who goes out of business.

The lathes, fitters, and mechanics came down for a long time and drank nothing but a bottle of cold beer.

It’s not good for your body, but it feels good.

Even Fan Zhenhua, a gentle man who had been silent all day, hurriedly took a deep breath and burped before continuing to cook.

"Grandpa, would you like a cold beer?"

"Can't eat."

Wu Chenglin shook his head. He didn't like beer at all. He drank white wine since he was a child, and now he drinks soju and rice wine.

After unscrewing the cap of the wine bottle, Zhang Haonan handed it to Wu Chenglin, then took a bottle of soda from a glass bottle and poured a bowl for Wu Renjuan.

"Why do you still work by yourself?"

Wu Chenglin took a sip of sorghum wine, smacked his lips with enjoyment, put a chopstick of stir-fried dried beans with chives into his mouth, and after eating, he raised his head and asked Zhang Haonan.

"Who will blame Lao Fan if I don't work? I've already worked, who can say anything depressing?"

"That makes sense."

Stunned for a moment, Wu Chenglin smacked his lips at Zhang Haonan's words, feeling as though he had seen them before, and suddenly realized that he seemed to be like this when he was at work before.

If the township chief also goes to work, then no one will fart.

"Furthermore, the factory is not formal now, so we must try our best to let everyone have a sense of participation. Before I assembled the harvester, the assembly process was not determined by me, but by the mechanics. I have already made a lot of money. There is no reason to take away even this bit of 'honor'. There is no such thing as this."

There is also soda in Zhang Haonan's bowl. The locally produced mint soda costs 30 cents a bottle. It is so cheap that people are speechless, but both adults and children like it very much.

"Didn't you say before that you wanted to recruit a factory director? Why didn't you?"

"There's no rush. There are so many people laid off right now, so we have to recruit people with strong business capabilities."

In fact, Zhang Haonan obtained the laid-off lists of the city's No. 1 Textile Factory, No. 2 Textile Factory, Chemical Factory, Vehicle Maintenance Factory and other factories through Zhuge Jinxi, including workers, team leaders, workshop directors, deputy directors, factory directors... everything. .

But he had to wait a little longer, because he also asked Qin Shichuan to help get the previous business orders and production statistics of these factories. All business orders and production statistics must be mapped to workers and cadres.

If a worker has high output and is proficient in his business, but is still laid off, then he will not hesitate to recruit him.

The reason is simple. This person has strong abilities but weak connections.

If the connections are not weak, it means that this person has developed a style and is very principled.

It's a bit difficult for others to get business orders and production statistics, but for Qin Shichuan, it's very simple. He invites the publicity department officer in the factory to have a meal, and everything is taken care of.

"Then we will expand production next year?"

"Definitely. It will be easy as we grow bigger and become famous in the past few years."

In reality, it will definitely not be easy, but what Zhang Haonan said made Wu Chenglin very happy, "I'm just saying that you, a little brat, have ideas. If anything happens in the brigade in the future, you should take care of me. My fellow villagers, have a meal. Let’s take someone to drink some soup too.”

"Grandpa, don't worry. I understand the principle that harmony makes money. I'm not a mad dog. I will definitely support the work in the village."

"Haonan, relax, the team will definitely support you in taking the lead in getting rich..."

Wu Renjuan picked up the bowl and said with a smile, "Everyone helps each other to create greater glory."

"Sister, you are too polite. There is no need for my family to be so polite..."

Having said that, Zhang Haonan still clinked the bowls with Wu Renjuan, and then said, "Hurry up and eat the vegetables. Uncle Jianmin's cooking is particularly delicious today. Sister, eat more."

After an ordinary working meal and a short chat, Wu Chenglin happily took Wu Renjuan and said goodbye to Zhang Haonan.

After seeing the two of them off, Zhang Haonan returned to his seat and put away the rice bowl, bowls and chopsticks.

Outside the factory gate, looking at the village road construction team taking a rest, Wu Chenglin took out a pack of two-dollar "Huahao" from his pocket, put a cigarette in his mouth without lighting it, and then said: "Next year Build an activity room for the elderly and a small fitness square next year. The advantage is that you don’t have to eat everything all at once, the water will flow steadily, you will have achievements every year, and people will say hello to you every year.”

"good."

Wu Renjuan, who is almost forty years old, has a calm expression but is very excited inside. She never thought that one day she would become the head of a village.

In the cafeteria, Zhang Haonan took two bottles of beer, one to Mao Jianmin who was busy eating by himself, and the other to reward himself.

Drinking beer is usually boring, but having one after work is so damn good.

He took another plate of peanuts, sat next to Fan Zhenhua and others, and chatted with them about the Sezhu Agricultural Machinery Factory.

Fan Zhenhua and the others were talking about the accident at the agricultural machinery factory, and it was not just one accident, but many accidents, including the demolition of family areas.

Ding.

After Zhang Haonan touched the wine bottle with Fan Zhenhua, he asked: "Then your eldest brother's house is gone?"

"Um."

Fan Zhenhua, who looked depressed, took a sip of beer, cursed a curse word, and then said: "There are still a lot of belongings in there."

"Don't think too much about external things. It's best if people are fine."

Zhang Haonan saw that several people were in a bad mood, so he said, "I'll give you half a day off and call home to ask about the specific situation. The phone is at Lao Fan's place. It's best to be safe at home. If you need to go home, let me know." "

"thank you boss."

Several workers also gained a little confidence. Although the boss is a young man, he does make people feel reliable.