When you are rich, there is Rheinmetall; when you are poor, there is Rheinsteel!

Three minutes to go.

Hearing these words, the people in the audience stopped whispering and focused their attention on the man named Zhang.

People follow the crowd, and many times, they need someone who has the courage to take the lead.

At that time, if something goes wrong, the responsibility can be thrown onto the person who took the lead.

Pick yourself out.

Zhang Ping looked at several people on the stage, especially the old factory director Qian Jianguo.

After watching for a while, he found that this factory director used to be very easy to talk to and would always stand up and be the peacemaker when everyone was noisy.

At this moment, he was sitting upright and looking at his fingernails wholeheartedly. It seemed that those fingernails were the most beautiful gems in the world.

This time.

He doesn't care.

After coming up with this idea, Zhang Ping turned his eyes and focused on Lin Yu.

After staring at it for a while, he asked: "Then what method are you going to use to make us earn 20,000 yuan?"

On the stage, Lin Yu did not answer directly. Instead, he raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist. After another ten seconds, he put down his hand.

said:

"Fifteen minutes are up."

"Now, it's time to make your choice."

"Those who are willing to leave, the gate is over there, go out on your own."

"After you get out, move your things at home to the buildings at the front of the base."

"From now on, that's where we will live. Without permission, if you come to the back mountain, you will be thrown directly into the chicken pen."

"If you are willing to follow me, stay and listen to the next step."

After the voice fell, the people in the auditorium were extremely quiet.

They kept searching with their eyes, looking for those people who usually complained that they had no ambitions and that all they needed to do was go out and give them a chance to become successful.

But reality is bound to disappoint them.

These people who usually yelled the most fiercely sat quietly on their chairs with their bodies straight.

The pair of eyes that used to have stern eyebrows became piercing at this moment, staring straight ahead.

He seems to be the most determined warrior.

MD.

Bitch.

Seeing these people like this, other people who were wavering in their hearts also sat down with their slightly raised buttocks.

On the stage, Lin Yu saw this and shook his head slightly.

It seems that these people present are very aware of their own weight.

He reached out and moved the microphone to his mouth, coughed slightly, and said, "Since no one is moving, do I think that you are all willing to follow me sincerely?"

"Of course, I'm not that heartless person."

"Give you another chance."

"Before twelve noon tomorrow, put on the work clothes you used to wear at work. Remember, wash them and put them on."

"Gather at the base's sports field."

"At the same time, bring me all the things you have taken from the factory over the years, as long as they are still at home, to the sports ground."

"If you don't have anything at home, just write a list and bring it over."

"If you don't want to, there is still time tonight for you to leave on your own with dignity."

"Security Department, strengthen security."

"Meeting dismissed."

Leaving the arrangements behind, Lin Yu stood up forcefully, walked to Li Ping, took the list of people receiving money from him, and checked it.

After everyone in the auditorium confirmed that they could leave, they all stood up, pressed against the wall, and walked out of the door, bypassing Lin Yu.

After everyone else left, Lin Yu asked Qian Jianguo softly, "Uncle Qian, am I staying at your house today?"

"Ah...oh...ok...stay at my house. Your house has been unoccupied for more than a year. It's full of dust. It needs to be cleaned thoroughly."

Qian Jianguo sat on a chair until Wang Kuan touched him, and then he answered belatedly.

After answering, he stood up, walked around in a circle, took the layout of the auditorium into his mind, and then walked towards Lin Yu and the others.

said:

"Let's go. I still have two bottles of wine at home. I'll take them out and let everyone take a sip."

…………

Standing at the door of his home, Qian Jianguo knocked on the door hesitantly.

After short footsteps, a woman in her fifties appeared behind the door.

It's Qian Jianguo's wife Tang Ying.

Those shrewd eyes swept over the people outside the door. When they passed Lin Yu, they paused for a moment, and then immediately fell on the box with the Agricultural Bank of China's seal.

Her eyes lit up.

Then he immediately moved away and moved his body out of the way ""

"Come in quickly and find a place to sit. Food will be ready soon."

After the words fell, Tang Ying took Qian Jianguo and walked to the kitchen: "Old Qian, help me wash the dishes."

The couple walked into the kitchen, and as the middle partition door closed, she couldn't wait to ask: "How did I hear that your position as factory director is gone?"

"Did Lin Yu do it? I...I...I'll beg him."

Tang Ying said angrily, but when she thought of what Lin Yu did when she was a child, she decided to be tactful.

"Hey." Glancing at the partition door, Qian Jianguo responded in a low voice: "No, as long as Xiao Yuzi can make us money, it doesn't matter whether we have the position of factory director or not."

"Let's cook quickly."

Seeing that her husband didn't want to say more, Tang Ying became even more curious.

He grabbed a handful of garlic and peeled it carelessly, but he kept asking questions.

"Lin Yu can help us make money? Are you sure?"

"The country has done this several times, but each time it didn't end in vain? Can he succeed?"

"Besides, he can suppress those old people... well, he can suppress those old people."

Tang Ying turned her head helplessly to check the dumplings in the pot after she asked herself a question.

She picked up one and handed it to Qian Jianguo. After testing it and confirming that it was cooked, she found a large basin and picked up the dumplings.

She brought them out of the kitchen together with the sauce, vinegar and garlic.

When the others started to eat, Tang Ying sat next to Lin Yu, looking like a gentle elder, and asked softly:

"Lin Yu, can you tell Auntie how you plan to make money with everyone?"

"Tell me, so that Auntie can be prepared."

After saying that, she quickly glanced at the faces of the other people and found that they had no expression, and immediately waved her hands.

"It's okay if you don't say it. Auntie is just asking."

Beside her, Lin Yu swallowed the dumplings in his mouth and took a sip of water.

Turning her head to look at Tang Ying beside her, she said gently: "Auntie Tang, you also watched me grow up."

"You asked me, so I naturally have to tell you."

"In fact, we are still engaged in military industry, but not for the domestic market, but for the foreign market."

"It's that simple."

This answer made Tang Ying feel outrageous.

If military industry can succeed, can the 567 base decline to this extent?

She blinked and stared at Lin Yu and asked: "Is it true? You are not lying to your aunt? Can it really succeed?"

"If it can succeed, why was it so miserable before?"

"Because there is no market." Taking the opportunity to stuff a dumpling into her mouth, Lin Yu continued to add:

"Our previous tasks were all issued by the top, and it didn't matter whether we did more or less."

"When trying to convert military to civilian, it was also the same idea."

"The market needs to be cultivated."

"Oh——" Tang Ying raised her head and said oh, turned her head, and her mind was full of doubts.

At the same time, more people gathered at the home of Jiang Song, the workshop director of the artillery workshop.