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Du Donghai has been working in the magazine for so many years, so he knows it well.

Jishantang has been regarded as a negative example. The editorial of "Jichun Evening News" is equivalent to an offensive clarion call. Next, Jichun City and even Jiangliao Province will know the name of Jishantang. The difference is that it used to be famous, but it will be a negative example in the future. .

And who is the instigator of this negative example? Is it a magazine? President Wang?

No, it's not the magazine, let alone President Wang, it's him.

The next scene will be... Lost the car to protect the handsome? He is that "car", and no one can protect his "car".

"President? President?"

The young man tentatively called him twice.

"ah?"

Du Donghai woke up from the panic, and took a look at the person who was most good at flattering him: "What's wrong?"

"Are you... all right?"

"Are you mocking me?" Even a fool could see that he had something serious to do.

Du Donghai pointed to the outside: "Get out, I'll tell you to go out."

The young man walked away with a bitter face, lamenting that today's flattery was so good, he knew it would be shot on the horse's leg, why bother.

Du Donghai went to close the door, walked back and forth in the room for a while, picked up the newspaper on the desk to look at it, walked around for a while, picked up the phone and wanted to call outside, but finally sighed and put it back.

He now knows what an ant on a hot pan is.

...

In less than a week, Jishantang was used as a negative teaching material, repeated over and over again among companies that were undergoing restructuring or researching restructuring, and the Golden Land Magazine became the focus of public opinion. After suffering a lot of infamy and stares, now the employees don’t dare to say that they belong to Golden Land Magazine when they walk on the street. As for the retired old people, they simply don’t leave the door, so as to save themselves from being pointed and gossiping outside.

When this kind of thing happens, of course there must be accountability. President Wang will definitely not take the blame on himself, let alone speak well for Du Donghai. There are three vacancies in the establishment, but it is a pity that Du Lingao can't wait to become a regular. He was kicked out by Jishantang three days ago and rushed back to his hometown.

"Old horse, how is it? Is this article well written?"

Ma Shouchang's house, Qu Xiuzhen picked up the cup, blew away the tea leaves floating in front of her eyes, and took a sip of the fragrant jasmine tea, her eyes were full of satisfaction.

"This kid is so ruthless. Golden Land Magazine has become famous in the entire Northeast this time, but that group of people asked for it themselves." Ma Shouchang took off his glasses and put them aside: "Diseases should be treated with strong medicine, like this kind of medicine." The phenomenon is that we need to rectify it. Compared with the south, the pace of reform in our old industrial base is slow. Many places are difficult to advance and there are many problems to be solved. However, the people from the Golden Land magazine are still creating problems. Bingkun chose to be affiliated at that time It’s an expedient measure, they’re good, they just pick peaches when they see enough profit, where’s the integrity? Where’s the integrity? If all enterprises and institutions do this, who will invest in our Jiangliao?”

Qu Xiuzhen said: "I was taken aback by his idea at the time. I used Jishantang to provide a typical case for promoting enterprise reform. Thanks to him, he was able to come up with such a way for a strong man to sever his wrist. Ordinary people cannot do it. It’s impossible to have such a heart.”

"I'm more inclined that he made up his mind to make the Golden Land Magazine good-looking. Didn't Du Donghai get fired from the position of vice president? He would have retired in a few years, but now he's doing well, ruined." Ma Shouchang shook his head: "Only he can do this kind of thing that kills one thousand enemies and hurts eight hundred. Of course, personal grievances belong to personal grievances. This matter has indeed accelerated the pace of reform in our Jiangliao Province. It’s not wrong to behead the general and sacrifice the flag.”

"By the way, Ma, I heard from people in the courtyard that Zhou Bingyi and Hao Dongmei had a fight."

"Is there?" Ma Shouchang disagreed: "Isn't it normal for a husband and wife to quarrel? Look at the two of us, haven't we been fighting for most of our lives?"

"It's because of the assignment. Didn't Zhou Bingyi's father come back? His younger sister Zhou Rong also said that she would consider coming to our Jichun University to work. In this way, Zhou Bingyi can take off the burden of taking care of his mother and do some practical things in a down-to-earth manner." Yes, Hao Dongmei's mother is dissatisfied with the son-in-law's decision to take care of his mother in Jichun. Hao Dongmei is the opposite of her mother's point of view. She thinks that her father left in such a hurry because of the heavy workload. Look at the conflict between mother and daughter Zhou Bingyi was caught in the middle." Qu Xiuzhen sighed heavily: "Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite."

Ma Shouchang knew what she meant by saying this. Zhou Bingyi and Hao Dongmei didn't have any children so far, and there were all kinds of things outside, but can having children make them happy? Last year, Ma Shouchang was hospitalized due to illness, and the two sons came back to stay for two days. When they heard that his life was not in danger, they went back to Shanghai to find a wife. At any rate, Zhou Bingkun came back from Shenzhen to visit him after he found out.

At this point, his biological son has not done well in Wangnianjiao.

...

one year later.

In a fairly high-end restaurant near the Red Star Timber Processing Factory.

When the proprietress saw Xu Da left to enter the door, she made a long face, as if the plague god had come to the door.

Lin Yue didn't need to think about why this was the case--every day, I don't give money when I eat, and I pay 10% or 20% if I want to pay more. I don't have any boss who doesn't frown when I meet this kind of customer. .

Thirty years later, the situation has improved a lot. In the 1980s and 1990s, especially in the Northeast, many restaurants fell into the trap of IOUs.

"Hey, Zhou Bingkun!"

The two walked across each other, and Xu Dazuo was taken aback for a moment before he recognized him. After all, Zhou Bingkun had been away from the Hongxing Wood Processing Factory for more than ten years. Forget about this person.

That's how people can't help talking about him. I only thought of him a week ago, and I met him here a week later.

Lin Yue smiled at him: "Isn't this the deputy director of Hongxing Wood Processing Factory? What a coincidence."

"I heard you went to the south? Why are you here?"

"I'm a bit tired of staying in the South. Come back and have a look. I'm about to go to the factory after dinner to find catch-up and National Day. How is it? Are they there?"

"In, at, the old place, the blanking workshop."

"Thanks."

"etc."

Just as Lin Yue was about to leave, Xu Dazuo stopped him again: "Old acquaintances meet, don't say a few words, why are you leaving in such a hurry? Are you in a hurry?"

"Well, it's a bit of a urgency."

Xu Dazuo ignored his answer: "Do you know that Jishantang is closed?"

"Oh, I heard from my family."

"Then don't you think it's a pity?"

"Can you go back to the past if you feel sorry?"

"No." Xu Dazuo said: "Speaking of the past, do you still remember what you said when you left the Red Star Timber Processing Factory?"

Lin Yue said, "What are you talking about?"

"Didn't you say that you want Factory Manager Yang and I to regret it, and tell us not to beg you in the future if we have the ability? This 'later'...has it been fifteen years?"

Deputy Factory Manager Xu looked at him with a smile, but even a fool could hear the sarcasm inside and outside the words.

Lin Yuexin said that this guy has a good mind, and he can still remember things so clearly fifteen years ago, but it's no wonder when he thinks about it, there was a shortage of industrial vouchers at that time, and a deputy factory manager gave him ten industrial vouchers for an ordinary worker. It was a great shame, and Sun Chanchao and Xiao Guoqing heard that Jishantang was taken away by Golden Land Magazine, and he owed a huge debt. Wouldn't that quench his thirst like drinking a bowl of sour plum soup in the dog days?

Now it's Encounter Lu Zhai who bumped into each other again. If you don't sarcastically say a few sarcastic remarks, wouldn't that be a waste of a good opportunity for revenge?

"Indeed, fifteen years."

"I'm going to retire in a year or two. You said... Can I wait until the day you fulfill your promise?"

Lin Yue couldn't laugh or cry: "Deputy Director Xu, Hongxing Wood Processing Factory is about to close down, don't you have any sense of crisis?"

"A sense of crisis? A joke, what kind of sense of crisis do I need for a person who is about to retire?"

That’s right, for the two factories that appear most often in TV dramas, Hongxing Timber Processing Factory and Songhuajiang Soy Sauce Factory, the more difficult the operation is, the more the factory director will eat and drink. It is called business needs, but is it true?

Generally speaking, if you have wine today, you should be drunk today, and you can live happily until you retire. As for the future path of the company, that is the concern of the successor.

"Sorry, I need to pee urgently, excuse me."

Lin Yue didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned aside and walked towards the backyard of the hotel.

Xu Da curled his lips to the left: "Arrogance, if you have the ability, be more arrogant. Even if I haven't moved in fifteen years, I'm still better than you."

Coincidentally, the proprietress looked over, he gave her a vicious look, and walked towards the innermost box.

boom boom boom~

I knocked on the door outside, and the voice of Director Yang came from inside: "Come in."

He pushed the door open, and saw a table full of vegetables, the factory manager was sitting by the window, and next to him was a middle-aged man with a big belly and a little bald head in a black suit and red tie.

"It's Deputy Director Xu who's here."

Director Yang stood up and said with a smile: "Come on, let me introduce you. This is Mr. Li Xianrong from HK, and this is the deputy director of our wood processing factory Xu."

The two shook hands, exchanged a few pleasantries, and Xu Dakai walked over to Director Yang and sat down.

"By the way, deputy factory director Xu doesn't know yet. An old friend will come later. The reason why people like Mr. Li are willing to come to the Northeast for inspection is all thanks to him."

"Old friend, who is it?"