Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

But this idea existed in Cheng Gong's mind for no more than a minute before it was defeated by another theory.

If I contract this factory, I will definitely be entangled in the mundane affairs of the factory, so where can I find time for scientific research?

Besides, do you have no points in your heart for that piece of material?

Cheng Gong is thirty-five years old this year, he is already in middle age, and has already passed the age of painting the sky with dreams.

Up to now, what he can and should do has been finalized. Scientific research is what he can and should do, and contracting factories is what he cannot and should not do.

"Mr. Wan! I don't understand one thing. Why don't you contract that factory yourself? As far as I know, the fifth component factory is now a burden and burden in the eyes of Shanghai people, and even the entire semiconductor industry. No one is going to take over this hot potato, so it’s okay for you to contract it.”

Wan Feng chuckled: "Cheng Gong! You are from Shanghai, how do you think that I, a foreigner, will be contracted as the director of the factory, how will Shanghai people treat me?"

Cheng Gong thought about it carefully and then shook his head: "I can't say."

"If a person from Shanghai contracted this factory, there would be no problems. If I were a foreigner to contract, there would be an endless stream of disruptive and opposing people."

Cheng Gong was puzzled: "Why?"

"You Shanghai people are born with arrogance, and you even look down on the people at the foot of the imperial city. I am afraid that I, a man from the Northeast, will not even leave the corner of my eye to me. You think they will let me take the contract?"

Cheng Gong smiled, that kind of knowing smile.

"It's true, so what do you think? I'll contract out the factory and hand it over to you to run it. I'll continue to concentrate on my experiments."

Wan Feng was overjoyed. It turned out that he thought so, and wanted him to contract because he was afraid of Cheng Gong's objection.

"You have to think about it. I can manage this factory well. If it doesn't manage well, you will be blamed."

"It's nothing. Although I have only been in your company for more than two months, I can see that you are a person who really wants to do business and dare to do it. I think you can do it well. Take a step back and say that even if you don't do it Well, we are worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth, even if we bear infamy, we have a clear conscience."

Wan Feng was a little moved by Cheng Gong's words.

"Cheng Gong! Thank you for trusting me so much, I will definitely not disappoint your trust."

"Then I'll go back right away, find out the bottom line of the factory, and try to get everything done within two months."

Wan Feng agreed with Cheng Gong's suggestion, and took out 20,000 yuan on the spot.

"Cheng Gong! Go back and get things done first. The money is for your activities. I will go to Shanghai in a month and a half. If you don't have enough money, give me a call and I'll send it to you right away."

"Mr. Wan! Why do you need so much money? We went back to do business, not..."

Wan Feng waved his hand: "It's always convenient to have money, I will send two people back to you, one will be your lobbyist, but he doesn't know how to speak Shanghai, and the other will be in charge of protecting you, so that you won't be bullied Hai those bums bullying."

Cheng Gong didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Mr. Wan! You don't need protection, we are a socialist country, and besides, we prefer to use our words instead of our hands."

That's true, Wan Feng saw several southerners quarreling with his own eyes when he was in the south. Two big men scribbled on the street for more than an hour.

He is not afraid of big troubles when he sees things, how he hoped that they would be very manly at that time!

Tan Sheng has been with Yan Ling for less than half a year, and he must have learned the style.

The little girls under Yan Ling are going to die for him, so they should be able to go out.

You who are paralyzed can fool little girls, but if you can't fool old men, do you still want to expect him to pay you?

He does not support idlers.

Wan Feng made a phone call to Yan Ling, and Tan Sheng came back that night in a hurry.

"Boss! If you need me, tell me! Let me go to the mountain of swords or to the frying pan.

"Tan Sheng had a proud face, and those who didn't know thought this guy was a northern style chivalrous man.

"What are you doing in the frying pan? You are definitely not worth more than crayfish in the frying pan. I heard that you are so fascinated by the little girls from Yan Ling that you don't even bother to work?"

"Slander! Absolute slander! It can only be said that my brotherly love for them has won their profound friendship."

"Hehe! Didn't you invite them to bed to enhance friendship?"

"No! Absolutely not. I'm here to learn, not to flirt with women."

This guy's mouth has slipped a lot more than before.

"I sent you to follow Cheng Gong to Shanghai to do something. If you succeed in this task, you will get a bonus of 100,000 yuan!"

The one hundred thousand bonus is indeed a very encouraging number for Tan Sheng, but he is a little confused when it comes to Shanghai.

"Shanghai? Can the people of Shanghai understand what they say?"

"They also speak Mandarin."

"Then it will be easy, Mr. Wan! You have to keep your word, and the one hundred thousand bonus must not be less."

Wan Feng laughed at this brat: "Don't worry! Lord Yan doesn't care about kid money, you can do it like this when you get there."

After Wan Feng explained everything, he also gave him 20,000 yuan for activities.

"If this matter is done well, I will promote you to be the head of the group's public relations department."

Tan Sheng patted his chest loudly: "Just watch it, I will definitely complete the task you entrusted to me."

Tan Sheng went out with his head held high, and when he went out, he even winked at the secretary who brought Wan Feng water. The little girl was startled, and the water in her hand was spilled.

The bastard.

Wan Feng admired Tan Sheng's confident look in the sky, even if the sky fell in front of him, he felt that he would mend the sky like Nu Wa.

Of course I can add it.

Wan Feng's secretary was assigned by the factory manager, and was approved by Luan Feng.

Is there something wrong?

He, the current boss of the Nanwan Group, and a secretary decided to ask someone from the garment factory next door?

Yes, that's it! Things are so weird.

On the day of secretary selection, several qualified candidates were inspected by Luan Feng, and the most ugly and shy girl among them became Wan Feng's secretary.

Luan Feng was very satisfied.

There are many things in this world that are inversely proportional. When Luan Feng is satisfied, Wan Feng is of course depressed, and has been depressed for several days.

Just choose a secretary, don't act like a hooligan, okay?

But Wan Feng didn't dare to object, if he objected, maybe Comrade Da Xia could get him a male secretary.

All the factory director's secretaries in Nandawan are women, so it's embarrassing for him to get a male secretary to take care of him?

Rebirth: New Farmers in the 1980s