Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

Jiang Xiaobai pulled Zheng Qingyun with a dark face.

“I really didn’t expect that a high-level leader like you could actually say something like this.

Can the spilled water be recovered? "

"What did I say?" Zheng Qingyun asked with a confused look on his face: "Why am I here? Where is this? I just came back from a business trip and I want to go home."

"Niu, your status has become higher and higher over the years, and your face has become thicker and thicker." Jiang Xiaobai said.

"What the hell, skilled worker from the automobile factory, where can I find it for you? Don't you like poaching?

You can dig whatever you want, it doesn't matter any car factory, even if it's a local car factory in our magical city, as long as you can dig it.

If there is any problem later, I will take care of it for you..."

Zheng Qingyun said that it was okay if Jiang Xiaobai didn't say this, but he would get angry when he said this.

SAIC Huahai Automobile Factory was established, and Jiang Xiaobai did a lot of poaching people from various companies and factories.

Even in the automobile factory here in Shanghai, Jiang Xiaobai was poaching a lot of people.

People from various companies that were dug up had a lot of headaches. Many companies negotiated with Jiang Xiaobai, but Jiang Xiaobai ignored them.

In the end, many companies filed complaints against them. Fortunately, companies from other places said that they could push back and forth. This was normal business behavior between companies and they had no right to interfere.

But as for local companies, there is nothing they can do about local companies.

These local businesses came to complain to them all day long, and the noise was nothing short of overwhelming.

The result was already like this, yet Jiang Xiaobai still had the nerve to talk about it.

"No, I can't find people. The technicians are okay, but how can I find the workers?

There are too many needs, and I have no way to dig them out. "

Zheng Qingyun looked at Jiang Xiaobaitian's shameless look and didn't know what to say.

"That's enough, that's enough." Zheng Qingyun didn't want to talk to Jiang Xiaobai.

"I definitely can't help you with this matter. Every skilled worker in any factory is a treasure, not to mention that everyone has an iron rice bowl.

Let’s not talk about what the leaders of each factory would think if an order was given here, even the workers would not be able to do it. "

Zheng Qingyun said.

Jiang Xiaobai quickly shook his head: "I don't want to directly recruit workers from other automobile factories."

Of course Jiang Xiaobai knew that it was impossible to directly transfer workers from other automobile factories.

They have no problem poaching technical personnel and some top management from other factories, because these people can survive anywhere.

Huahai Automobile Factory offers high prices and good remuneration, so these technicians are willing to come.

But these ordinary workers are different. They are holding an iron rice bowl in the factory, and they are definitely not willing to come here.

If people are working well in the factory, of course they won’t want to come out. No matter how good the treatment is, it’s useless.

Jiang Xiaobai couldn't give him an iron rice bowl.

"Then what do you want?"

"Find an automobile factory to help with training." Jiang Xiaobai said.

"This is okay..." Zheng Qingyun was about to agree when he realized it.

"This won't work either. If you hadn't gone to someone else's car factory to recruit people before, I could still ask for you.

But now that you have offended everyone, how can I help you? "

"Some people say that our car factory belongs to our magical city after all.

Shouldn’t our local area have some support? We have offended those enterprises in society, but the enterprises in the military industry.

We are not provoking. We can send a group of people for training. It is best to train a group of employees with militarized management. "

"Haha." Zheng Qingyun sneered: "What you think is really beautiful."

"Haha." Jiang Xiaobai smiled, then suddenly his face darkened and he patted the table and said, "Old Zheng, don't stand and talk without hurting your back.

It’s a beautiful idea. If it weren’t for the beautiful idea, would our Huaqing Holding Group be where we are today?

Is it easy for me to make it from scratch to where I am today?

That's not what you told me when we were in the hospital bed more than ten years ago.

You said at that time that you wanted to support me and start a business.

But look at you now, your position is getting higher and higher. Where is your original intention? "

Jiang Xiaobai became more and more excited as he talked, and Zheng Qingyun was completely stunned.

Jiang Xiaobai talked about the first time they met in the ward in Zhangxuan County more than ten years ago.

That afternoon, they were all young and did not have a high position.

One is just a small leader in the county, and the other just runs a small canning workshop.

They were both very young that year, chatting in the ward, worrying about the future of this country and the direction of the nation.

As soon as they met, they became close friends.

Then we helped and grew stronger along the way, even though we were separated for a while.

But the friendship between the two has not changed.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed, and the status of the two people has also undergone tremendous changes.

But Jiang Xiaobai raised his original intention and seemed to pull him back to that afternoon ward in an instant.

The breeze was gentle and the sun was just right. The two teenagers were chatting and more than ten years had passed in the blink of an eye.

"Okay, okay, don't get excited, I didn't say I wouldn't help, why are you so loud?

How embarrassing to sit down while others are watching. "Zheng Qingyun quickly pulled Jiang Xiaobai to sit down.

"Old Zheng, it's okay, I know it too. You are no longer the same Old Zheng. I don't need your help anymore. Forget it." Jiang Xiaobai still looked angry.

"You have a bad temper. I'll help you. Please help me. Don't talk about useless things." Zheng Qingyun said helplessly.

He was really convinced by Jiang Xiaobai, this guy was really too much for him.

"You volunteered?" Jiang Xiaobai asked with a raised brow.

"I volunteered." Zheng Qingyun said with a dark face, and then drank the wine glass on the table.

Zheng Qingyun was completely helpless about this matter. No, it should be said that he had no way to deal with Jiang Xiaobai.

This dog's temper is really too soft to be tough.

"Haha, okay, good buddy." Jiang Xiaobai suddenly laughed, clinked the wine glass with Zheng Qingyun, and then drank it down.

"You..." Zheng Qingyun couldn't stand it when he saw Jiang Xiaobai turning his face faster than turning the book.

"You have a bad temper...I really can't stand you."

Asking for help, is this asking for help? Is there anyone so begging for help?

Is this threatening people? What the hell is that?

"Haha, Lao Zheng, I saw you right." Jiang Xiaobai smiled happily, and Zheng Qingyun also burst into laughter.

"Bitch, come on, drink."

Jiang Xiaobai and Zheng Qingyun drank until late that night. They seemed to be back in the ward that afternoon, chatting and enjoying themselves.