Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

Time passed day by day, and it was the weekend in a blink of an eye.

Jiang Xiaobai had been busy working in the Daxing Glass Factory all morning. Two units came to purchase goods, and Jiang Xiaobai personally received them.

At this time, there is no such thing as a weekend, and the rest time stipulated by each factory is not necessarily the same.

Like the Daxing Glass Factory, there are two days off in a month, and the rest of the time are working days.

But the popular rest day system at this time is single rest.

That is, the last day of each week is the rest day.

But needless to say about the implementation, the leaders of the various factories would shout slogans such as working hard for 100 days or half a year,

A single break has become a luxury, and the double break system did not officially issue a document until after 1995.

However, full implementation will have to wait until after entering the 21st century.

Before Jiang Xiaobai crossed, some places had tried to implement the 2.5 rest day system.

That is to start off every Friday afternoon every week.

But none of this has anything to do with Jiang Xiaobai. He is the director of the factory and the boss of the Daxing Glass Factory. Who dares to control whether he rests or not.

Moreover, Jin Guoyan and others wished that Jiang Xiaobai would not come to the unit every day, so they would not have to face such a great pressure on Jiang Xiaobai.

As soon as he got out of the office and went down to the first floor of the red building of the factory, Jiang Xiaobai involuntarily wrapped his clothes tightly around his body. There was no global warming at this time, and it was still quite cold in the coldest days.

"Director Jiang, let's go out." The uncle in the mail room of the factory office asked through the small window.

"Well, go out." Jiang Xiaobai nodded. There was an old man in the doorman of Daxing Glass Factory, and an old man in the mailroom of the factory office.

There is also a security department in the factory, and there are 7 people in the security department.

These are all idlers in the factory, and they all belong to Jiang Xiaobai's reform plan, but it is such an old man, if he is really driven home.

Jiang Xiaobai really couldn't bear it.

"It's snowing outside, slow down on the road." The voice of the man in the mail room came out of the window.

Jiang Xiaobai nodded, pushed open the door, opened the thick curtain and walked out.

Sure enough, snowflakes were already flying in the sky. After starting the car for a long time, the GAZ 24 caught fire.

Jiang Xiaobai slowly drove out of the Daxing Glass Factory.

Today is the day of the appointed educated youth gathering.

I forgot to tell Wang Xiaojun not to tell anyone about Jiang Xiaobai's clothing factory, and I don't know if Wang Xiaojun has this self-consciousness.

Others know but nothing? The key is today's gathering, Li Siyan also went back.

If Li Siyan found out, he would have to make up a lot of lies to deal with it.

Negligence, Jiang Xiaobai secretly sighed in his heart.

There are few pedestrians on the streets in winter, and with the snow, there are not many people along the way.

Jiang Xiaobai was thinking about the Daxing Glass Factory, and unintuitively stepped on the gas pedal a little bit.

But just as he turned a corner, Jiang Xiaobai narrowed his eyes.

He said "Fuck." Then he quickly stepped on the brakes.

"Squeak." The car tires locked and rubbed against the ground sounded.

"Boom."

"Oops."

The car stopped, and Jiang Xiaobai hurriedly opened the door and got out of the car.

Jiang Xiaobai never thought about making trouble and escaping, even though there was no surveillance at this time, and there were no pedestrians on the road.

When he got out of the car, Jiang Xiaobai saw a wheelbarrow overturned on the ground, and the bamboo frame on the cart was scattered all over the ground.

A middle-aged man was lying on his stomach in the snow beside him, screaming "Ouch, Ouch".

According to the countless car accident scenes that Jiang Xiaobai has seen in later generations, it can be ruled out that it is Pengci.

Without him, at this time, first of all, there is no such industry as Porcelain.

Secondly, there is no such condition as touching porcelain.

One is that at this time, those who have cars are all leading cadres, and Pengci is almost courting death.

Second, at this time, there is no time, those bad old people are still young? Did not think of these losses.

The third is that there are relatively few vehicles at this time. If you really want to touch porcelain, you may not be able to wait for a car even if you stand on the side of the road.

Seeing that the middle-aged man was still able to moan and chirp, Jiang Xiaobai relaxed most of his heart.

At least it can be saved.

"Brother, how are you? You don't feel well, so I'll help you get into the car and let's go to the hospital."

Jiang Xiaobai hurried to the middle-aged man and asked nervously.

"Wait for me to slow down," the middle-aged man thought clearly.

"Okay," Jiang Xiaobai observed the man, but there was no blood.

I looked at the location where the car was parked again, and I probably understood it in my heart.

I probably didn't hit anyone, but I crashed the trolley, and then the man pushing the trolley was also taken down.

But Jiang Xiaobai still didn't dare to be careless. People's bones are relatively brittle in winter, and they may fracture if they fall, let alone being taken down by a trolley.

After a while, Jiang Xiaobai helped the man stand up from the ground.

"I'm sorry, brother, it's all my fault. I drove too fast and didn't notice you. Take two steps and see if there is any problem with the bones or something."

Jiang Xiaobai asked.

"It's nothing." The middle-aged man stood up and took a few steps, and saw the bamboo frames scattered on the ground in a blink of an eye, and his heart ached.

"How about this, brother, you get in the car, I'll take you to the hospital for a check-up, these frames are mine, and I will compensate you."

Jiang Xiaobai said quickly.

"You pay me for the bamboo frame?" The middle-aged man asked in surprise.

At this time, most of the people were still reasonable, Jiang Xiaobai turned a corner and the two bumped into each other.

If it is Jiang Xiaobai's responsibility, it is not. His frame was broken, but the trolley also broke Jiang Xiaobai's car.

If he was really asked to pay compensation, he would not be able to afford it.

"Well, sorry." Jiang Xiaobai nodded, he still thinks of later generations, no matter what? I am a car and should take responsibility.

"Your car?" The middle-aged man asked a little worried.

"My car is fine, it doesn't matter if there are bumps and bumps." Jiang Xiaobai waved his hand casually, even though the new car crashed, he also felt distressed.

But compared to the person who was hit, that is nothing.

The person who stood and was hit was fine, is there any better news than that?

"Forget it, your car is pretty good. I don't know how much it will cost to repair the car after it crashed like this. You don't have to pay me for the strip frame. Anyway, there is not much money." The middle-aged man thought for a while and said.

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"That won't work," Jiang Xiaobai said, taking out his wallet from his pocket, counting out ten cards of Great Unity, and stuffing them abruptly into the middle-aged man's hand.

"This is too much, it's not worth so much money." The middle-aged man said quickly.

"Not much, except for the money in the bamboo frame, you can buy some nutrition with the rest of the money." Jiang Xiaobai said.