Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

Soon, Li Laosan's voice rang on the phone.

"Xiaobai Factory Manager, it's me."

"Well, tell me, what's the situation with the third child." Jiang Xiaobai's voice was a little low.

"At around 6 o'clock this morning, the city's work team came..."

"The working group in the city?" Jiang Xiaobai grasped the point of the problem keenly, and said, the investigation team in the county, because of Zheng Qingyun's face, just went for a cutscene and it was over.

How can it be possible to go again this year, and if the county working group goes there, Jianhua Village will not get any news due to the current situation, then there will be a big problem.

"Yes, the working group in the city." Li Laosan said affirmatively.

"It came very suddenly, without even the county's notice, and they came directly. But we have only an empty shell of the pig farm, and the pigs are all raised in our own homes in the village, so they completely missed it."

Li Laosan said, Jiang Xiaobai nodded. Originally, this move was just a defense, but he didn't expect it to be used.

"Then, the people in the working group interviewed me. They just asked about it. It started at 7:00 in the morning and ended in about an hour. But I didn't expect that the conversation was over and I was not allowed to go until the evening. It was after 8 o'clock when I came out."

"After I came out, I heard people say that I found several villagers that day, but I also inquired from the side. The villagers were all killed, saying that they were their own pigs. Now the working group lives in the brigade headquarters, Secretary Zheng There is also a call, let me contact you, give me a call back."

Li Laosan briefly introduced the situation.

"Okay, well done, we must stabilize the villagers, let Wang Chao, Wang Meng and the others go down and talk from house to house,"

Jiang Xiaobai said.

"Okay, I know."

"Well, call me anytime you need something," Jiang Xiaobai said and hung up the phone.

"Xiaobai, let me go back. After all, I have a lot of acquaintances in the county, and I know people from all walks of life," Song Weiguo said.

After Song Weiguo finished speaking, Jiang Xiaobai didn't say anything. After thinking for a while, he nodded and said, "Okay, that's it. Let's arrange someone to buy a ticket now, and go back tomorrow morning."

Song Weiguo was originally the head of the sales department of the county glass factory, and his ability to deal with the working group was much better than that of Li Laosan, who was born as a farmer.

If Song Weiguo didn't take the initiative to speak up, Jiang Xiaobai would not let Song Weiguo take the risk to go back.

Since Song Weiguo spoke, Jiang Xiaobai would not refuse at this juncture.

In fact, Jiang Xiaobai wanted to go back in person, but when he went back, he felt that there was no silver three hundred taels here.

Song Weiguo got up and left, looked at the time, Jiang Xiaobai picked up the phone and called Zheng Qingyun.

"Beep." The phone rang twice and was picked up.

"Hi, I'm Zheng Qingyun."

"Brother Zheng, I'm Xiaobai." Jiang Xiaobai said.

"I know everything," Zheng Qingyun said.

"Um."

"It's because the city's No. 1 pig farm and the feed factory in the neighboring city have jointly responded to the top. That's why this incident happened. But now the working group is a little red-eyed. The situation may be more difficult than you imagined."

Jiang Xiaobai now understood the cause and effect of the matter.

"I'm prepared," Jiang Xiaobai said.

"Okay, don't come back for now, I will help you find a way." Zheng Qingyun said.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Xiaobai called Li Laosan again, told Song Weihui to go back, and asked him to cooperate.

The dormitory moved the bedroll to the office of the student union, and Jiang Xiaobai slept in the office of the student union that night, fearing that he might not be able to answer the phone.

The working group lived in the village for half a month. They thought they could pry open the village gates, but they didn't expect one to be harder than the other.

"Is this pig yours or whose?"

"It's my pig. The higher-ups have not issued documents. Can we raise pigs? Why should we take it back?"

"I don't want to take it back, comrade. I hope you can talk about it honestly. Whose pig is it?"

"What do you mean? You don't mean to rob my pig, come on, someone robbed the pig..."

Farmers also have their own cunning and wisdom. When their property is threatened, their burst of energy is often more terrifying than that of urban residents.

After half a month of investigation, the working group made no progress, and then targeted the canned educated youth.

When Jiang Xiaobai received the call from Li Laosan, Wang Meng had already been interviewed.

There are three factories in Jianhua Village, the pig farm is divided into individual households, the feed factory has stopped production, and the only one still in production is the Educated Youth Cannery Factory.

Although the Educated Youth Cannery Factory is also called a team-run enterprise, this factory is actually a joint-stock limited liability company.

Of course, what is being prepared at this time should be a joint-stock unlimited liability company.

Because you are responsible for whatever responsibility you have, and you are infinitely responsible.

So there was no investigation at all, and the worst result came.

Jiang Xiaobai explained a few words to Li Laosan, and then hung up the phone.

Then that night, a fire broke out in the Educated Youth Cannery. The reference room and archive room caught fire, and all the accounts were burned.

The next day, the members of the working group looked at the Educated Youth Cannery Factory, whose face was as black as the burnt wooden door.

Yesterday, I was about to point the finger at the Educated Youth Cannery, but a fire broke out that day, and instead of burning there, the reference room and archive room were burned.

This frankly makes it clear that there is something tricky, and it makes it clear that there is confrontation.

And after so many years, it was the first time they saw such a method. Yes, such a fire proved to be tricky.

It is also equivalent to clearly telling you that there is something tricky, but what can you do.

The factory manager was still detained in the working group that night, who was being investigated.

They also saw that Jianhua Village was a single piece of iron, so neither the wind nor the water could get in.

Now that the only evidence is gone, what do you do?

"Call and interview Jiang Xiaobai." The working group said through gritted teeth.

When Jiang Xiaobai received the notice, he smiled and did not go back.

I'm busy with my studies, so I can't leave. What happened in Jianhua Village has nothing to do with me. I'm no longer the director of the Educated Youth Cannery Factory.

If you have something to do, come to the capital to find me.

Seeing that there was nothing to investigate in Jianhua Village, Jiang Xiaobai didn't go back.

The members of the investigation team could only take the train to the capital.

After finally arriving at Beijing Normal University, the guard stopped him.

It is also a work permit and a letter of introduction, and the situation must be explained.

Everyone said that if you turn your head and fall in the capital, you can hit a departmental cadre.

Although this statement is a bit exaggerated, it also shows from another aspect that there are really many cadres in the capital.

For a working group from a small prefecture-level city below, the concierge didn't hang up at all.

Needless to say the working group, at the level of the normal university, even the leaders of prefecture-level cities are useless.