After sitting back into the reception room of Xihua Edible Oil Factory, Feng Jicai felt much calmer. A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind and suddenly he wanted to write a poem: Luo Sanjin, Luo Sanjin, you are a dog of Cheng Jiemin, guarding his gate. If someone comes to invade him, bit him hard.

For example, now, Luo Sanjin must have been deliberately hiding his cat and playing with him. How can there be so many coincidences in this world? But in the current situation, he can only believe that when he was about to go out, Luo Sanjin came back from outside was true.

If you are paralyzed, just think he is real. If you keep holding on to this matter, what's the point?

"Old Liu, it's not me, the factory director, who said you, you are responsible for the hygiene of our factory. How are you responsible for it? The land has not been cleaned up. Let's see what Director Feng's shoes are made of. It's simply muddy!" Luo Sanjin shouted at Liu Jinshan without waiting for Feng Jicai to speak.

At this time, Luo Sanjin's fat black face sank. Don't say it, it really has the majesty of a factory leader. However, his words sounded a bit cramped. To Feng Jicai, it was either gloating or mocking him.

It's paralyzed, anyone can tell that the floor is clean and can almost show the figure. It's because it's dirty by Feng Jicai's mud shoes. This guy is just talking the other way around, slandering people!

And Feng Jicai couldn't speak at this time, could he not speak? Although he knew that Luo Sanjin was acting, he still had to say seriously: "Brother Sanjin, this matter is not something that Director Liu can blame. That floor is what I made."

"Oh. So, I blame Lao Liu for being wrong, haha, sorry, it's nothing to be dirty on the floor, just wipe it off." Luo Sanjin smiled generously as he spoke, as if you don't have to take it to heart.

Regarding this rogue Luo Sanjin. Feng Jicai was so angry that he couldn't say anything else. After taking a sip of tea, Wuxin went around with Luo Sanjin again and went straight to the point: "Sanjin Village Chief, I came here this time, and I have something to talk to you."

Speaking of this, Feng Jicai did not continue. He looked at Luo Sanjin calmly, and he wanted to see if Luo Sanjin already knew what he said.

"Director Feng, you are the leader of our township. Please give me instructions if you have any questions." Luo Sanjin said with an open and loyal face.

Pretend, just pretend for me, I don’t believe that Cheng Jiemin didn’t say anything to you. Feng Jicai secretly hated him, but he said with a smile: “That’s right, Secretary Zhao of our township Party Committee. He attaches great importance to your Xihua Edible Oil Factory, and he is heartbroken for the development of the factory.”

"Faced with the dilemma of Xihua Edible Oil Factory, Secretary Zhao is anxious about your concerns. He invited the person in charge of our city's edible oil factory to discuss and developed a plan that is beneficial to each other." Feng Jicai took a sip of water and thought to himself that although he knew it was a waste of saliva, I still had to waste this saliva.

Luo Sanjin said, "Secretary Zhao is a big cadre from the city. He knows more about this development than we are the local buns. What should he pay attention to when he brings us!"

"Reorganization, Secretary Zhao means a strong alliance. Five fingers have no strength, but they are clenched into fists, which is a great force." Feng Jicai concisely expressed Zhao Chengdong's meaning, and then smiled and said, "This is a golden idea for the development of your Xihua Edible Oil Factory. Lao Luo, what do you think?"

Feng Jicai was hung by Luo Sanjin for more than an hour, and then he was slapped again as soon as he entered the door, which made him feel full of anger. Although he couldn't speak out, he was willing to see how Luo Sanjin struggled to refuse.

However, what he never expected was that Luo Sanjin slapped his thigh and said, "Oh, Secretary Zhao is really anxious about the company's concern. Why didn't I think of this method? Director Feng, after you go back, thank Secretary Zhao for me, and said that I am so grateful to him!"

Feng Jicai's mouth was wide open, and he looked at Luo Sanjin in front of him with a little unbelievable look. If he hadn't known Luo Sanjin for many years and had known that this guy was a famous slip in the village, he would never have had such a situation where he had been kicked by a donkey.

The facts are abnormal, it is a monster. What was Luo Sanjin's idea? Feng Jicai took a sip of water to calm himself down, and then said in a deep voice: "Old Luo, have you heard what Secretary Zhao meant just now?"

"I heard it clearly. Although I am not well educated, I can't understand such things. Didn't Secretary Zhao just want to improve the production capacity of our factory? This is definitely a good thing for our Xihua Factory!"

Luo Sanjin looked frank, which made Feng Jicai feel more and more confused. However, he couldn't say anything else, so he had to change the topic and chatted with Luo Sanjin for more than 20 minutes before he stood up and said goodbye.

"Director Feng, don't leave. It's time to eat. Although the food in my factory is average, you have to try the simple food when you are tired of eating big fish and meat!" Luo Sanjin held Feng Jicai's hand, looking enthusiastic about keeping guests.

I’m not free when eating your cafeteria. Feng Jicai waved his hand and said, “Sanjin Village Chief, I’m grateful for your kindness. Let’s go next time! Next time you arrive in the village, I’ll invite you to drink.”

"That Secretary Zhao is very concerned about this matter. He is still waiting in the unit. I have to go back and report to him immediately."

Feng Jicai left as soon as he said, but when he reached the gate, he realized that Shi Hao had not come back to repair the car. He looked at Luo Sanjin in embarrassment, and finally Feng Jicai lowered his face and said, "Sanjin Village Chief, when I came by the bus today, the car was destroyed halfway. Can you please borrow a car for me?"

Director Feng knew that there was a Santana in Xihua Factory. He felt that as long as he talked about this, even if Luo Sanjin was reluctant, he would have to let the car take him over. It would not be a bad thing to sit back in Santana.

Luo Sanjin touched his head and muttered, "This car is broken, it's really troublesome. Director Feng, I'll let Tian Bing drive you back." As he spoke, Luo Sanjin picked up his elder brother and started dialing.

Looking at the elder brother in Luo Sanjin's hand, Feng Jicai's eyes showed an envious look. He was paralyzed. This guy was just a village head of a local bun. Not only did he have a full-time driver, but he also had a big brother who could use it. Compared with him, the director of the National People's Congress, his grandmother's treatment was much worse.

"Hey, brother Tian Bing, where are you?" Luo Sanjin answered the phone and said loudly.

Zheng Tianbing didn't know what he said, but Luo Sanjin muttered: "Oh, why did you run to the county? Okay, then you can be busy first!"

Luo Sanjin, who put down the phone, rubbed his hands and said, "Director Feng, I'm so sorry. Zheng Tianbing had just encountered Xiaoshi's car broken on the road. He took Xiaoshi to the county town to repair the car. Now he has just arrived in the county town."

Damn, this is such a coincidence, but Feng Jicai can't say anything. After all, someone's car was repaired for him.

"Captain Luo, just get me a car. Just ask me to go back and report to Secretary Zhao." Feng Jicai, who no longer wants to sit in Santana, lowered his request.

Luo Sanjin still respects Director Feng very much. After a while, a donkey screamed and came from outside. Following the donkey's cry, a little donkey walked over in a cart.

"Director Feng, it's a coincidence. My second uncle happened to be going to the village to pull things. You can take his car back." Luo Sanjin pointed to the donkey cart parked outside and said with a smile.

Feng Jicai looked at the donkey cart, and for a moment, a thousand feelings rose to his heart. He wanted to not sit righteously, but after looking at his mud, he finally endured it and got on the donkey cart.

The summer wind was not accurate, so people on the streets of Kuanyang Township saw Director Feng sitting in a cart pulled by a donkey, passing by the windy street from the shop. The originally smooth hair, which had been combed, had a wisp of majestic rise towards the sky.

After thanking the old man, Feng Jicai quickly came to Zhao Chengdong's office. He knocked on the door and was making a phone call. Seeing Feng Jicai come in, Zhao Chengdong said that it was all right and hung up the phone.

"Old Feng, what are you singing about?" Zhao Chengdong felt a little disliked when he saw Feng Jicai with messy hair. His experience was destined to be a person who paid attention to rules, and Feng Jicai's disheveled appearance was destined to be something he didn't like.

Feng Jicai felt wronged, but he didn't get comfort at first, and even had a meal. He felt a little aggrieved. However, Zhao Chengdong was his benefactor after all, and he couldn't afford to offend Secretary Zhao at all. No matter how wronged he was, he could only swallow it.

"Secretary Zhao, that... I went to Dongkezhai Village to meet Luo Sanjin."

As soon as Feng Jicai finished speaking, Zhao Chengdong's face became a little unfair. Although he arranged for Feng Jicai to implement this matter, it was not a glorious thing for him. From the perspective of taking it for granted, Cheng Jiemin almost got rid of the situation with just one sentence.

"Oh, what do you think of Luo Sanjin?" But in the end, Zhao Chengdong suppressed his discomfort a little because of Feng Jicai's appearance.

Feng Jicai took a breath and said, "Secretary Zhao, Luo Sanjin agrees. He said you are a caring person in their company."

Zhao Chengdong was stunned, his eyes widened a lot and said, "What did you say, say it again?"

"Secretary Zhao, Luo Sanjin agrees!" Feng Jicai repeated it and then said, "But I think Luo Sanjin may not be able to see clearly what we want to do. He agreed to it a little strange."

Nodding, Zhao Chengdong, who had also woken up from the shock at this time, his mind quickly turned around. He also felt that the matter was not simple. Since Luo Sanjin was taken out by Cheng Jiemin as a defense line, he was definitely not a fool.

He agreed to this matter, and there must be a situation he didn't know about. This situation seems to be not simple.

"Secretary Zhao, what should we do?" Feng Jicai couldn't help asking when he saw Zhao Chengdong not speaking for a while.

"Since they agreed, we can only follow the plan." Zhao Chengdong touched his chin and said, "If it can really continue, then we will have the initiative!"
Chapter completed!