The next day, Rongcheng Machinery Factory.

The machinery factory, which is usually dull on weekdays, is particularly lively today.

The TV station's news truck drove over at around six o'clock in the morning and stopped at the entrance of the machinery factory's auditorium.

Then, at around seven o'clock, cars from city leaders also drove over one after another.

Jiang Hua drove to the machinery factory at eight o'clock sharp. He had just parked his car at the entrance of the auditorium when a car stopped next to him.

This car looked familiar to him, and he knew it was Li Quansheng's. Among the leaders who came today, he had the highest official position, so he was the last to arrive, so it was understandable.

"Mr. Jiang, you are not honest. I really regard you as a friend. You want to punish Wei Ding without notifying me. This makes me passive in front of Mr. Zhao."

As soon as Li Quansheng got out of the car, he started to complain about Jiang Hua.

Of course, rather than complaining, it is better to use this self-deprecating tone to draw closer to Jiang Hua.

"Leader Li, this matter is over. It was really an accident. I can only say that God doesn't like Wei Ding."

Jiang Hua smiled bitterly, he was right to want to destroy Wei Ding, but the tragedy of the explosion occurred, which no one expected.

It can be said that the reason why Wei Ding died so quickly was inseparable from his demolition brigade captain Wei Lide.

Of course, Wei Li De was even worse, his whole body was blown to pieces.

"There will be a live broadcast on TV today. Have you prepared your speech?"

Li Quansheng kindly reminded me.

"Leader Li, you may not know that I never prepare a manuscript for my speeches."

Jiang Hua's words are a bit showy.

"Who are you kidding? I must have written it yesterday and I have already memorized it."

Li Quansheng expressed disbelief. He was such a big leader and asked him to go directly to the stage to speak without preparing a manuscript. He could not speak more than two or three sentences and had to get stuck on the words. He did not believe that Jiang Hua had not prepared in advance.

The two chatted and laughed, and then entered the auditorium. All the employees of the machinery factory were there, and it was dark, and they were all sitting under the stage.

The city still attaches great importance to the listing of Chuangyuan Motorcycle Production Base. Many leaders came and stood on the stage.

Li Quansheng hasn't come yet. Who dares to sit down? These small leaders from various departments gather together in twos and threes to chat.

After seeing Li Quansheng and Jiang Hua appear, everyone came over to say hello.

In order to make the listing ceremony more grand, the city specially arranged a gold medal host from the TV station to be the master of ceremonies.

The first process is, of course, the signing ceremony for Jianghua’s acquisition of the machinery factory.

When he put pen to paper and wrote his name, Rongcheng Machinery Factory completely became history.

"Mr. Jiang, the employees in the audience are all looking at you. Do you have anything to tell them about the future development of the base?"

The beautiful hostess was very eye-catching and handed the microphone to Jiang Hua.

"The leaders have just said a lot, so I will just say a few words."

Jiang Hua didn't have stage fright either. He really didn't prepare a speech. Xu Xinran offered to write it for him, but he refused.

In fact, he was quite tired of these formalities. When the leader was speaking just now, he had been dozing off while sitting there.

The audience fell silent instantly. The employees of these machinery factories were a little confused about the future. After the Rongcheng Machinery Factory was acquired, the iron rice bowl of their state-owned enterprise employees was broken. To say that they were not uneasy would be an absolute lie.

"Development and prospects, several leaders have just talked about it, so I won't repeat it. Let's talk about some household matters. The New Year is coming soon. Have you bought all the New Year's goods at home?"

Jiang Hua asked in a homely tone.

"In the past six months in the factory, wages have been getting smaller and smaller, and I can hardly afford to eat. How can I have the money to buy New Year's goods?"

"In the past, when the factory's profits were good, the factory would distribute some pork during the holidays. I don't expect it this year. Just don't delay in paying wages, otherwise I really won't be able to survive this year."

The employees in the audience complained one after another.

The group of leaders sitting on the stage, headed by Li Quansheng, looked a little embarrassed. The Rongcheng Machinery Factory was in such a miserable state, and their city was also disgraced.

"Now that I have taken over the machinery factory, the first thing I will announce after taking office is that during the Chinese New Year this year, everything will be as usual. The logistics department will go to the slaughterhouse to buy fifty pigs, and then go to the fruit market.

Send a thousand boxes of apples over here, and I will prepare this year’s New Year’s goods for everyone.”

Jiang Hua said very boldly.

As soon as he said these words, the audience immediately cheered.

"Next year, our factory will have some small changes. From the Jialin Factory in Shancheng, hundreds of workers will come, and then I will recruit another thousand new workers. You are all old employees of the machinery factory.

I hope you can set a good example and unite to help these new workers."

Jiang Hua took advantage of the fact that the employees were in high spirits and began to make demands.

"Mr. Jiang, don't worry. It's a good thing that the factory has expanded. We will definitely not bully the newcomers."

"Mr. Jiang, as soon as you take office, you will provide us with New Year's goods. I will work hard next year."

Jiang Hua's measures to win over people's hearts just now were very effective. Now the workers in the machinery factory are very grateful to him.

"No wonder he doesn't need to prepare a speech. No matter how well he talks, empty words are not as effective as throwing money. I was worried before that he was young and could not stabilize people's hearts. Now it seems that I am overthinking."

Li Quansheng sat on the stage, looking at Jiang Hua's back, feeling quite emotional.

A high-end hotel in Chengdu.

Kosuke Oda sat in front of the TV, looking at Jiang Hua standing in front of the camera and chatting, and felt angry in his heart.

It was obviously the Rongcheng Machinery Factory that he was eyeing at the beginning, but Jiang Hua snatched it away halfway, causing him to be scolded by the board of directors.

Seeing that Jianghua's motorcycle production base is about to be built, he can't come up with any effective containment measures.

"Dong dong."

Outside the guest room, there was a knock on the door.

"who?"

Kosuke Oda walked over impatiently and opened the door.

"Hello, Mr. Xiaotian, I am Tian Mantang, the president of the Chengdu Chamber of Commerce. I am here to discuss business with Mr. Xiaotian."

An old man with meticulously combed hair, wearing a Chinese-style Tang suit, stood outside the door.

If Jiang Hua were here, he would definitely recognize Wei Ding as the old man who appeared at the revolving restaurant last time.

"I have an impression of you. You seem to be in the jewelry business. What kind of business can we have?"

Kosuke Oda used to hang out with Wei Ding every day and met Tian Mantang once.

"I have a friend who sells motorcycles in Chengdu. He has five stores. I plan to cooperate with him to expand the number of stores selling motorcycles to 15, but we lack stable suppliers."

Tian Mantang said straight to the point.

"You want to occupy the motorcycle market in Chengdu? But your main business is not selling motorcycles. Why are you doing this?"

Kosuke Oda could see Tian Mantang's ambition at a glance. He frantically expanded motorcycle sales stores, obviously wanting to dominate the Chengdu motorcycle market.

"Because like you, I hate someone very much."

Tian Mantang turned his face sideways and took a deep look at Jiang Hua on the TV screen.

"Hey Xi, President Tian, ​​it's cold outside. Please come in quickly and we can have a good chat."
Chapter completed!