Rebirth: Family Chaebol

After sending the third child to the training school the next morning, Yuan Fangguo gave him 300 yuan of pocket money, but he left without saying anything.

Yuan Fangmin also struck while the iron was hot, and after tidying up his bed, he couldn't help but go to the computer room. Looking at the dozens of neatly placed computers, he couldn't help wanting to go in and feel it.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered, he was stopped by the maintenance staff, "Don't come in, get out."

Yuan Fangmin had no choice but to walk out of the computer room with a sad face.

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After leaving the training school, Yuan Fangguo drove straight to the Hongqi Machinery Factory.

His destination was not hospitals and parks, but the workers' club of the machine shop.

If nothing else, he can always find people or clues inside.

However, this time, after he came to the door of the workers' club, he found that the door was locked.

Could it be that the door hasn't opened yet? Yuan Fangguo frowned.

"Mr. Yuan, who are you looking for?" At this moment, Lao Chen, who opened a shop downstairs, happened to pass by, and he saw Yuan Fangguo at once.

"Uncle, why is this workers' club closed?" Yuan Fangguo said as he walked down the stairs and threw a cigarette for him.

Yuan Fangguo doesn't smoke himself, but when dealing with these lovely and simple uncles of workers, he always carries a few packs of good cigarettes on his body, and he can't help but spread them out after seeing them.

"It has been closed for almost a week." Uncle Chen took the cigarette he threw, and habitually put it on his ear.

"what happened?"

"Doesn't this asset need to be cleaned up? The State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Bureau does not allow any more worker activities here."

"Even this should be restricted?" As soon as he heard the words SASAC, Yuan Fangguo's mind suddenly showed the aggressive attitude of Deputy Director He Yingjie of the SASAC.

"Of course there must be restrictions. They are just afraid of the workers making troubles, but the more they are afraid, the more the workers will make troubles. They almost started fighting two days ago."

"Are the senior workers okay?" Yuan Fangguo asked quickly.

Uncle Chen said: "It's okay, thanks to the timely arrival of the old secretary, this was stopped."

"What for?"

"It is for this workers' club, one demanded to close, and the other firmly disagreed."

"What does this have to do with liquidation?" Yuan Fangguo sighed and shook his head.

Uncle Chen also nodded, "Yeah, we can't figure it out either. The workers are relying on this last spiritual high ground to survive. As a result, the above sentence is not closed."

"What about the workers?"

"It should still be in the park."

"Thank you, senior, help me prepare a few tables for lunch at noon." After Yuan Fangguo finished speaking, he was ready to leave.

"Hey, Mr. Yuan, my restaurant is also closed."

Yuan Fangguo was stunned for a moment, and could not help but blurt out, "Also forced?"

Uncle Chen nodded, "Yes, my hotel is rented, and it is also the property of the machinery factory."

"It's good now, there's not even a place to eat." Yuan Fangguo smiled wryly, "The soup pot you made at home tastes really good."

"Thank you for taking care of my business so much. By the way, is there still a shortage of cooking in your hospital? Mr. Yuan, if there is a shortage, can you..." Uncle Chen felt a little embarrassed.

"Look back and ask, if necessary, I will let them contact you." Yuan Fangguo said.

Uncle Chen nodded, "Well, then I'll trouble you, Mr. Yuan, I promise to make the meal for you Baba suitable."

Yuan Fangguo smiled at Uncle Chen, and then strode toward the park.

Sure enough, in the park, the old director and Uncle Scar were staying under a big tree.

The old director was highly educated, and he held a stack of newspapers in his hand, reading to the rest of the workers.

When he saw Yuan Fangguo coming, he quickly stopped reading.

The workers also noticed Yuan Fangguo's arrival, and they all changed from sitting to standing.

"Seniors." Yuan Fangguo smiled at them.

"Mr. Yuan, let's take a break, this park is about to be completed." The old director also said a little embarrassedly, he was worried that Yuan Fangguo misunderstood that they were grinding foreign workers.

"It's okay, the sun is so big, it's time to rest, I'm here mainly to ask you for a favor." Yuan Fangguo said.

The old director nodded, "Mr. Yuan, you say."

Yuan Fangguo didn't hesitate to tell the old director about the new location of his advertising company. After he finished speaking, it was Uncle Scar's first Coke.

"Mr. Yuan, you have found the right person. I, Wang Dafu, have done painting work before, including waterproofing. I can guarantee that those professional teams are not necessarily good at my craftsmanship."

In the past, if Uncle Scar was bragging about himself, the old director would demolish the platform, but now the old director also nodded and strongly recommended Uncle Scar to him.

"Pharaoh is a little more careless, but he is very delicate in his work. President Yuan, you can choose to let him do it, and he also has the resources of workers. The workers in our factory are all It's a generalist."

"Then let's go see the scene? I hope the sooner the better." Yuan Fangguo said.

Uncle Scar nodded, and he immediately named a middle-aged man named Lao Bao and asked him to go with him.

These other workers couldn't sit still, and they asked Yuan Fangguo what kind of professional workers he needed.

"Welder, riveter..." Yuan Fangguo named several types of work in one breath. Some of these types of work are needed immediately after the renovation of the house, and some are needed after the advertising company starts running.

Most of the workers have skills, and they raised their hands to sign up one after another. The originally orderly scene suddenly became chaotic.

"Everyone, don't mess around." Upon seeing this, the old director hurriedly shouted, "As long as you work hard and have skills, President Yuan will consider it."

After a few shouts, the scene gradually quieted down.

Yuan Fangguo said at this time: "Well, seniors, you should register your situation. If I need it later, I can find the type of work I need from it."

When the old director heard this, he couldn't help but nodded, this was a good idea.

"Have you heard? President Yuan has already spoken. As long as everyone has the skills, it's fine. Let's register now."

Yuan Fangguo felt relieved and sad at the same time seeing the senior workers rushing forward to sign up.

Just following Uncle Scar to the gate of the park, suddenly I saw Guan Liying, the financial director of the hospital, running over in a panic with her high heels on.

"Mr. Yuan, the State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Bureau is here again. They want to see you by name this time~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Is Lao Zhong here?"

"Yes, he is accompanying those people."

"Is that female chief here?"

Guan Liying shook her head, "No."

Yuan Fangguo suddenly felt a little disappointed when he heard that the domineering female director did not come.

"No, let them get out." After shaking his hand, he saw him striding towards his car.

"Xiaoguan, go back and tell them that President Yuan will let them go." Uncle Scar said happily to Guan Liying.

After speaking, Uncle Scar also followed Yuan Fangguo with strides, and after walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around suddenly.

This time, Uncle Scar smiled again, "They don't get out, I'll ask someone to come and get them out."

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