() Xu Fan looked up and saw that it was Cao Yunhai and Li Feng who were coming over. There was no need to be polite with them and the conversation was more casual.

"Haha, didn't I hear that you are back? Li Feng and I haven't had a drink with you for a long time. We prepared a few dishes at noon and wanted to chat with you for a while." Cao Yunhai sat on the sofa.

Speaking of.

"It's just that the boss is really uninterested. When something happens, he lets the people from the secret team go over, and he doesn't ask us from the security department to help. It makes the people from the secret team all arrogant, as if the people in our security department are inferior to others.

Yes." Li Feng also said jokingly.

"The responsibilities of your security department and the secret team are different, and they are both under the leadership of you, Minister Li. Why are you still fighting for first and second place?" Xu Fan said with a smile.

"It's not about reputation, I just feel that the people in the dark group are all very happy after coming back this time. I don't know when the members of our security department will be able to show off their power. By the way, boss, how is Xiao Fei? I heard

It's quite a big fuss this time." The people in the dark group had a murderous aura after they came back, which was actually stronger than before. Li Feng was quite envious, but now his legs are inconvenient and his skills are not as good as before.

"Li Feng, I heard that your Lijiazhuang is going to build a temple?" Xu Fan thought of what Li Shu said just now. He originally thought of making up the remaining money in person and handing it to Li Shu, but then he thought about it and realized that this wouldn't be a good idea.

Well, it seemed to show that he was rich, and he was afraid that Li Shu would think that he was here to beg, which would make Li Shu look bad, so Xu Fan thought of finding an opportunity to transfer the money to Li Shu.

I can let Li Feng do it for me.

"Well, there is such a thing. It was originally going to be rebuilt, and it was estimated to cost about 100,000 yuan. Some people in the village wanted to ask our company to contribute some money. Li Shu said that our company has created job opportunities for the village.

If you can't disturb us anymore, there will be no one

Come here. I also donated 10,000 yuan. In the end, I seem to have collected more than 20,000 yuan. There is no hope of rebuilding, but it is okay to take a little rest. Third uncle has spent so much effort, and there are not many people.

Donate!" Li Feng said sadly.

"Well, then you withdraw 100,000 yuan from the company's account in the afternoon. When you return to the village from get off work this afternoon, give the money to Li Shu, saying it is sponsored by the company and ask him to repair the temple." A piece of paper said, "I hereby sponsor 100,000 yuan for the repair of the house in Lijiazhuang, and Li Feng will deliver it on my behalf." He signed his name at the bottom of the paper.

Xu Fan handed the note to Li Feng, and Li Feng took it, looked at the note, and said happily, "Now the third uncle doesn't have to worry. It won't be a problem to open it again. I heard who will pay for the temple repair this time."

Then after the temple is repaired, words will be engraved on the walls of the temple as a souvenir. Boss, we have given so much money this time. When the time comes, our company’s name will definitely be at the front and the most eye-catching.”

"It doesn't matter whether I leave my name or not. I just saw Li Shu working so hard and didn't want to disappoint him. Where are the dishes you prepared? Let's drink some together." Xu Fan smiled and didn't say anything else. He looked at Xu Ming.

It's not very heavy, and I'm too lazy to fight for a false reputation. Only by mastering the real strength in your own hands is the best.

"That's right, that's right, here, the food is here." Cao Yunhai came in with a big bag from outside the door, opened the bag and took out the contents, "Pickled pepper chicken feet, Mushu pork, green pepper shredded pork, hot and sour

Shredded potatoes,..." One-time packaging boxes were placed on the table one by one.

"So powerful? Didn't you rob a restaurant?" Xu Fan said in surprise after seeing so many things.

"Haha, don't ask so many questions. The most important thing is ice-cold beer. It's really enjoyable to drink a bottle of ice-cold beer on this hot day." Cao Yunhai put a handful of beer on the table.

"Yes, I'm a little hungry after seeing these things. Jianyi and Jiansan all sat down to eat." Xu Fan called Xu Wen over again. Everyone ate in the room, which was even better than in Yueming Tower.

Comfortable.

After a delicious lunch, Xu Fan started working again. The workshop will be built tomorrow. One workshop can accommodate five sets of equipment, and five workshops require twenty-five sets of equipment. This is not a small amount. Xu Fan asked Cao Yunhai

Contact us about the equipment, time is money.

Cao Yunhai was really happy and worried when he heard the news that the company was going to expand production capacity again. He was happy because the scale of his business was getting bigger and bigger, so his status in Xu Fan's mind must have also increased. What he was worried about was himself.

When I'm busy with work, I don't have much time to take care of my children, and I worry about problems with my children's growth.

Cao Yunhai found Guo Fei's phone number. Han Fei was the sales manager of the Haiyang Machinery Factory who came last time to deliver equipment. When he came, Xu Fei was the one who picked him up. The relationship between them was okay and they were familiar with each other, and

There are no major problems with his machinery and equipment, and they are quite easy to operate. Cao Yunhai is too lazy to contact other suppliers. This is a matter of familiarity rather than rawness. Everyone is a regular customer, so it is easy to talk about some things.

Cao Yunhai dialed Han Fei's number and waited for Han Fei to get through.

Haiyang Machinery Factory is located in Zhangzhou City, Jianfu Province. Now is the beginning of the financial crisis. The situation of their factory is getting worse and worse. In the past few months, they have only placed a few orders and are almost unable to make ends meet. Han

As a sales manager, Fei is under a lot of pressure right now. The machines and equipment manufactured by his company are relatively ordinary, and he doesn't usually do much business. However, there is less business during this period. The money he earns is not as good as depositing it in the bank and earning interest.

Han Fei is selling machines in a factory in Zhangzhou City. This factory now needs ten simple lathes. Although the total price is only a few hundred thousand yuan, he can earn a little bit, and Han Fei is not willing to give up this profitable opportunity.

Chance.

"Director Jin, what do you think of this matter?" Han Fei handed a Huaxia cigarette to a man in his forties and said with a smile.

Director Jin looked at Han Fei's cigarette and took it after seeing that it was Huaxia Yan. Han Fei hurriedly stepped forward and helped him light the cigarette with a lighter.

Director Jin took a comfortable drag on the cigarette, which made Han Fei feel a little distressed. This cigarette costs more than four yuan. He usually smokes a pack of cigarettes worth ten yuan. This pack of Huaxia cigarettes is just for sales.

The product was prepared. After passing this cigarette, there were only three cigarettes left in the box. Han Fei looked at Factory Manager Jin closely.

Factory Manager Jin vomited an eye circle, glanced at the respectful Han Fei, despised him from the bottom of his heart, and said in his heart, don’t look at the clothes you wear, you must be honest in front of me, he thinks he is a customer, a customer

It's God, not to mention that Han Fei and his factory are not in good condition, but they can handle it effortlessly.

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