Reborn 90s

Zhao Jintong picked up the tea cup and took two sips of tea slowly before he spoke again in a leisurely manner: "Since Mr. Chen has accepted your apology, I will forgive you and be more liberal.

You can come back to work tomorrow and continue to be your section chief as before."

I finally waited for this sentence!

Zhu Jian almost burst into tears for a moment. He stood up from his chair again and bowed respectfully to Zhao Jintong: "Thank you, Brother Zhao, for accepting me again, thank you."

"It's not important to thank me. You still have to thank Mr. Chen. Without his instructions, you would never come back."

"I know, I know, but thanking you is just as important as thanking him."

"Zhu Jian, I hope that after this incident you can learn to be smarter and stop looking down on others casually in the future. There are people outside the mountains. Maybe someone will just talk and stretch out their fingers. You can

Ruined."

"Yes, I will definitely remember the lessons learned this time."

"Okay, go back today, calm down, and come back to work on time tomorrow. Remember, don't cause me any more trouble."

"I know, I remember."

After Zhu Jian came out of Zhao Jintong's office, he walked along the corridor. When he passed his own office, he stopped, then reached out and pushed the door. It was unlocked, so he walked in.

Nothing seemed to have been touched, even the half cup of tea he drank before was still there. He looked around and carefully looked at everything in the room, and instantly felt like he was in another world.

He thought he would never leave here before, and then he thought he would never come back here, but now he is standing on this small piece of territory that belongs to him again.

But his current mentality has completely changed compared to before.

In the past, he thought that as long as he sat in this office, the whole world belonged to him! But now he realized that, he finally knew that no matter where he sat, the world could never belong to him.

After he sat down on the chair behind his desk, he slowly reached out and touched everything for a moment, then picked up the tea cup in front of him and drank the half cup of tea that had changed...

Chen Ming drove back to the cold drink factory and found that Brother Hu and Huang Mao were not there. Then he found a note left for him by Brother Hu on the table in his office.

The handwriting is very sloppy and crooked, like a bastard crawling around, but luckily I can see what is written.

Huang Mao and I went to buy tables, chairs and benches and will be back later.

Chen Ming couldn't help but smile. Brother Hu was like this, just as restless as him.

In fact, he was very dissatisfied with using that factory building as a canteen because the place was too big and the environment was really not that good. It was far from what he thought an ideal canteen would look like.

But he can only make do with it for now, after all, the top priority is to buy an assembly line for producing wine.

The canteen is for him to spend money, and the assembly line is for him to make money. There is a huge difference in nature between the two. Anyone who is not a fool can tell which one is more important.

He still has a lot to do for this factory, and building a canteen is just the first step.

Just then, the phone on the table rang.

Without hesitation, Chen Ming answered the call directly: "Who is it?"

"I am Liu Haishan."

Chen Ming stood up in surprise and joy: "Brother Hai! Why did you suddenly think of me? Is something wrong?"

"What? I can't call you if I have nothing to do?" Liu Haishan on the other end of the phone smiled.

"No, no, no, no, how could I mean that! Brother Hai, if you have anything to tell me, just ask."

"I have nothing to tell you. I just want to call you and ask how you are doing. Is the beverage market going well?"

Chen Ming immediately understood that Liu Haishan must have also known that Niu Dewang had made a comeback in the cold drink market and started a new round of competition with him, so he made this call to himself.

"Brother Hai, I am still confident in the cold drink market. Niu Dewang will not be my opponent."

"That's good. If you have financial difficulties, you can come to me."

Chen Ming immediately got off the donkey and said, "Brother Hai, I'm going to find you again in a few days to cause trouble for you, but I'm not going to ride on the tiger's head."

"I know you're not borrowing a car. Didn't you just buy a Santana worth 270,000 yuan? It's pretty cool."

"No, no, I bought this car mainly to market the cold drink market. How can I drive it myself?"

Brother Hai on the other end of the phone smiled: "You are a bit redundant. Do I need you to explain this to me? The latest cold drink from your cold drink factory is now on my desk. Do you think I will not understand your tricks?

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"Brother, I'm redundant."

"I'd like to remind you one thing. Regarding the Monopoly Department Store billboard, do it neatly and don't get caught. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Understand."

"As long as you understand, that'll be it for now. I'll wait for you to come to me."

"Okay Brother Hai, see you later."

After putting down the phone, Chen Ming secretly regretted why he never thought of calling Brother Hai. He only came to ask Brother Hai for help every time when he was in trouble.

How can anything be done like this!

In order to learn a lesson, he quickly wrote a note with only seven words on it, often calling Brother Hai. Then he carefully folded the note and put it in his wallet.

Then he began to wonder if he also invited Brother Hai to have a meal? Brother Hai had helped him many times. Apart from verbal thanks, he had not expressed any actual actions so far, although

Brother Hai doesn't lack these at all.

Whether they want it or not is their business, and whether they do it or not is their own business. Just like he doesn't lack the gifts from Zhu Jian at all, but he also accepted them.

But the only high-end place to eat and drink in Shannan County is the Haoting Hotel. Although he has not been there a few times, Brother Hai must have been there countless times, so he should have no feeling at all.

It's best to be a little more original and give Brother Hai something fresh.

After much deliberation, he finally came up with an idea. In this era, barbecue was not yet popular, and there were only a few restaurants specializing in barbecue in Shannan County. If he could prepare a sumptuous barbecue for Brother Hai, I believe Brother Hai would definitely do it.

It will feel very novel!

After all, based on my experience of eating so many barbecues in my previous life, have I never eaten pork and seen a pig run away?

He can remember delicious things to grill with his eyes closed, and the seasonings and ingredients are at his fingertips. As for grilling, how difficult is it?

Just do it!