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Chapter 227 The prospect is infinitely bright, everything is possible

ps: The eighth update is presented. The sincere and verbal Laomao believes that everyone must have seen the efforts of Laomao. He is working hard with Laomao! Monthly tickets, I want monthly tickets!

"Crunch"

The harsh sound of brakes sounded not far from Cheng Jiemin. Cheng Jiemin, who was thinking about his own affairs, looked up and saw a brand new Santana sedan parked beside him.

Zheng Tianbing poked his head out of the driver's position, and from the passenger's position, he walked down Luo Sanjin. At this time, Luo Sanjin was no longer the military green top and black pants he often wore, but a suit and tie, full of style. He was holding a big brother the size of a brick in his hand.

"Cometown Mayor Cheng, I am the representative of our Xihua Factory. Please go to inspect the work." Luo Sanjin solemnly held Cheng Jiemin's hand and said seriously.

Looking at Luo Sanjin, who was not as good as the emperor in a dragon robe, Cheng Jiemin laughed and said, "You guy, you just need to tie a gold chain around your neck!"

"What, gold chain? I don't like wearing that thing, it's almost like tying a dog chain! Besides, I wear this suit, which represents the image of my factory; but if I wear a tying and a chain, I'm a big and rough man, nouveau riche! I'm not so unsavory!"

"Oh, I said to Director Luo, your speaking level has also increased significantly."

While speaking, he said to Zheng Tianbing: "Tian Bing, look at our Director Luo, do you have the courage of Luo Baiwan?"

Zheng Tianbing played with the key in his hand, as if he was holding the most precious thing. He said to Cheng Jiemin in awe: "You said Township Mayor Cheng. I really think Director Luo has the courage to be one million yuan."

Luo Sanjin couldn't hear the two of them burying him at this time, and immediately said to Zheng Tianbing: "Tian Bing, you are not a good thing either. I said why did you encourage me to buy a gold chain? Fortunately, I didn't listen to you."

While speaking, he said to Cheng Jiemin again: "Captain Cheng, this Santana is easy to sit on, but the price is too high. With my elder brother, it is nearly 200,000."

Looking at Luo Sanjin who looked sore, Cheng Jiemin comforted him and said, "You are now the big boss of Xihua Edible Oil Processing Factory. Going out to discuss business represents the image of the company. If you still ride your broken bicycle in those old cloth shoes, others will not talk to you about business."

Speaking of this, he bowed again: "Director Luo. Congratulations to you for becoming the debtor of the bank's two million loan. Do it well!"

"Two million, when will it be paid back?" Luo Sanjin scratched his head. It was obvious that he still had a headache about the two million debt.

After the two of them talked a few words, Luo Sanjin pulled Cheng Jiemin back and said, "Let's go, let's go to the new factory to take a walk."

Zheng Tianbing had been driving for a long time, but he had never had any chance to practice. Now with these two Santanas sitting under his butt, he was full of energy. He would honk the horn whenever there was anything on the roadside that stopped him from moving forward.

On the rural road, as long as people who see this Santana sedan will look at it, they will also have a look of awe in their eyes. For them, this Santana is the existence they can only look up to.

"Captain Cheng, this Santana is so good, grandma's. I didn't expect that I could still drive this kind of car!" After the car turned into the road leading to Dongkezhai Village, Zheng Tianbing said to Cheng Jiemin with emotion.

Cheng Jiemin didn't sit in Santana many times. He looked at the spring scenery outside and smiled and said, "There is nothing impossible. Tian Bing, you do it well. I believe that one day, you will drive your own Santana."

"Captain Cheng, I was moved when you said this!" Zheng Tianbing's words were filled with disbelief, but more excited.

Zheng Tianbing really dared not think about his own car. You should know that this car is almost 200,000 yuan. Although his salary is not low, it is a high income for the entire Yinbian market. However, it will take twenty years to buy this car.

And it was twenty years since I didn’t eat or drink.

"Everything is possible." Cheng Jiemin said this and pointed to Dongkezhai Village not far ahead and said: "I remember that during the Chinese New Year this year, we came to Dongkezhai Village for the first time. Your cold wind sang well!"

Zheng Tianbing was stunned for a moment, and he also appeared in his mind that he followed Cheng Jiemin to go to the village. At that time, he was full of resentment towards Cheng Jiemin. But now, a few months have passed, he has changed from a township cadre to a manager of Xihua Edible Oil Factory, and his bicycle has become the current Santana.

Everything is possible. As he muttered this sentence, Zheng Tianbing's mind became more and more fulfilled.

Luo Sanjin laughed and took out a box from the storage box in front of the car and handed it to Cheng Jiemin and said, "Cometown Chief Cheng, I bought one for you. In the future, the factory will discuss things with you. There is no inconvenience."

When he opened the box, Cheng Jiemin found that the box was not the big black brother in Luo Sanjin's hand, but a small black mobile phone. Cheng Jiemin looked at the phone he saw in the advertisement a few days ago and thought to himself that Luo Sanjin was really careful in this regard.

He fiddled with his phone a few times and said with a smile: "Director Luo, then I'm not polite. By the way, you can just deduct the money from my mother's bonus."

"You guy, really, who made you so stingy..." Luo Sanjin cursed with a smile, and said nothing.

While playing with his first mobile phone, Cheng Jiemin had the idea of ​​calling Gu Xixi, but looking at Luo Sanjin and Zheng Tianbing in the car, he finally let go of this thought.

The future is long, so I can still bear it.

A few minutes later, the car stopped at the new factory of Xihua Edible Oil Processing Factory. The new factory site was already a different scene. Not only was the land leveled, but a European-style transparent wall also tightly surrounded the factory in the middle. But the most eye-catching thing was a new large factory with simple color steel plates installed at a height of five or six meters.

"Hehe, this car is good. Township Mayor Cheng, let us take a walk later." Just as Cheng Jiemin was looking at the progress of the new factory, Liu Jinshan and Chen Erjun quickly surrounded him. Liu Jinshan and Cheng Jiemin were familiar with each other. While looking at the car, they asked Cheng Jiemin.

How could Cheng Jiemin refuse such a small request? He waved his hand and said, "This car will be a business vehicle in the factory in the future. You can use it anytime. Brother Kingsoft, I think the construction of this factory is quite fast. When will it be completed and put into use?"

"Jiemin, in another week, we will be able to get the equipment over and produce it." Liu Jinshan looked at the tall factory and said with a shiny look in his eyes: "This factory is much cleaner than the factory in the county edible oil processing factory. Once used, our output value will be increased by at least one third."

"Well, then start production as soon as possible. Your supervisor is responsible for the quality of the factory. I don't worry about this. You must remember that the reason why our Xihua edible oil is successful depends entirely on quality. This quality is our lifeline. There can be errors everywhere, but only in terms of quality, you must keep a close eye on me."

Cheng Jiemin's words made Liu Jinshan's expression solemn. He and Cheng Jiemin were considered old friends. He knew that Cheng Jiemin usually laughed, but once he became serious, there would never be any problems.

"Jiemin, don't worry, I know this." Speaking of this, Liu Jinshan continued: "The Lin County oil press factory has some technical backbones. They can't have enough food there. They are going to come to our place. Jiemin, look..."

Cheng Jiemin was happy. He knew the importance of talents very well. He immediately decided: "For technical talents, especially research talents, our Xihua Edible Oil Factory is very welcome. We should give them strong emphasis to them in terms of life and working conditions."

"Okay!" Although Liu Jinshan knew that Cheng Jiemin would support him in advance, he did not expect that he would be so happy. Before asking Cheng Jiemin about this, he mentioned this matter to Luo Sanjin, but although Luo Sanjin welcomed it, he did not have such instructions.

This made him feel a little worried that he would not be able to retain talents. At this time, Cheng Jiemin made him feel completely relieved.

Although Cheng Jiemin had nothing in Xihua Factory, it is undeniable that Cheng Jiemin is an authority that no one can shake at Xihua Factory. Every word he said, even Luo Sanjin, who was regarded as the factory director, dared not disobey him.

After talking about factory construction, Luo Sanjin and Chen Erjun were going to take Cheng Jiemin to their home to drink. In the past few days, Cheng Jiemin has been drunk every day. Not to mention the ordinary cadres in the village, they even some old deputy section-level officials like Li Tonghuai, who were all pulling Cheng Jiemin to enhance their relationship with him.

What's more, the work of Xihua Edible Oil Factory is said to be one of the best jobs in the entire county. Everyone wants to ask Cheng Jiemin for two indicators to work in the factory. If Cheng Jiemin can speak up and bring their relatives in it, it will not only be affordable, but also very face-saving.

The wine these days made Cheng Jiemin really reluctant to drink it. As soon as he was about to reject these two people, he heard his pager ringing.

Cheng Jiemin turned on the pager and took a look, and saw the message above: Please call back quickly, Mr. Li.

Mr. Li, who is this?

Cheng Jiemin picked up his cell phone and prepared to dial it out directly. However, after dialing it out, Cheng Jiemin was helpless to find that there was no signal from his grandmother here.

Why can't this signal be retrieved like constipation? It's such a fucking blessing!

Cheng Jiemin, who was moved in his heart, was about to go back to the factory and call him by phone. Luo Sanjin handed his elder brother over and said, "Jiemin, put on the brick pile, there is a signal there, I've tried it."

So, with the help of everyone, Township Mayor Cheng went to a profit of more than one person. He called him according to the message. As soon as he answered, he heard Li Jinhu's voice coming from there: "I said, Lao Cheng, you kid can really put satellites!" (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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