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Packing gifts? Mr. Lu could no longer calm down. He looked at him and became more and more excited. In the end, Luo Sanjin, who felt a little roaring, felt trembling in his heart. At this time, although Luo Sanjin in his eyes was still a black pig, it was not the domestic pig that he had imagined that he could slash at will, but a wild boar full of teeth, and was about to swallow his wild boar!

All of them, the oil-pressing companies, will be annexed within half a year. Damn, you really have the courage to say such things. Your ambition is too great, right? Before Luo Sanjin finished speaking, he asked loudly: "Secretary Zhao, what's going on? What does this mean?"

Zhao Chengdong looked at Luo Sanjin, who was so energetic about his words. At this moment, he understood everything. Luo Sanjin was just a chess piece placed on the table by Cheng Jiemin. In fact, the person behind him was Cheng Jiemin.

This is Cheng Jiemin slap his "ciluo" in the face naked. He is using this method to show his domineering in this matter. Don't you want to dismember the Xihua Edible Oil Factory through reorganization? Hehe, I will swallow all the things you delivered to your door in a mouthful.

A good secretary who packs gifts may become a new reputation for his arrival in Kuanyang Township!

His eyes fell on Cheng Jiemin. Looking at Cheng Jiemin with a calm and composed expression, Zhao Chengdong felt more and more that at the beginning, he was a little confused by the achievements he had achieved.

This guy is not easy to deal with. If he doesn't move, he will bite off a piece of it hard as soon as he moves. Mother is happy! At the same time, he blames himself for having a sense of luck. He does not have the determination to cut off his arm. When he heard Luo Sanjin agree to this unexpected result, he should cut off his arm and cut off the proposal.

But for this reason, he became the first fire of becoming the Party Secretary of Kuanyang Township. For this lucky chance of success, he actually silently pushed Luo Sanjin to meet Mr. Lu and others, and then Luo Sanjin's roar appeared.

The first time I didn’t understand the situation, and I could forgive the mistakes I took for granted, but this second time, there was no reason to forgive. I was used to intrigues with Secretary Mo in the city and thought I had already started my career. Now it seems that I am not a little bit bad.

What would he do if Secretary Mo encountered such a thing?

Just when Zhao Chengdong thought of Mo Wenchao in his mind, Luo Sanjin also heard him shouting: "What does it mean? Isn't your factories unsustainable and want to join our Xihua Edible Oil Factory? Brother, the so-called current affairs are heroes. Don't worry, follow Brother Sanjin in the future, Brother Sanjin will protect you!"

Luo Sanjin's palm was very thick and strong, and he patted Mr. Lu's shoulder hard, making Mr. Lu's slap it hurt.

The anger in Mr. Lu's heart was like a raging flame at this time, and he wanted to burn Luo Sanjin to ashes. Although Mr. Lu was in a down-and-out manner, he was also the number one figure in the city. When the oil pressing factory had good results, he was also a great man in the factory. Sparks and lightning all the way, and he trembled three times while walking on the ground.

But now, he was actually teased by a farmer who had just transformed, which made him unable to help but get angry. He stood up from his seat and said in a deep voice to Luo Sanjin: "Director Luo, you must have made a mistake. It was a reorganization, do you know?"

"See what your brother said, it's terrible to be uneducated. Do you think I, Luo Sanjin, don't know a lot of big words? What I am talking about is reorganization, it's our Xihua Edible Oil Factory, and we will combine you again." Luo Sanjin said this and patted his stomach and said, "I am a honest person. Isn't it better to have so many people in your city. It's just that little chickens have to make so many names?"

"As long as you are willing to defect, haha, it's okay to call it reorganization, or to join us. Anyway, our secretary has packed you up!"

Paralyzed, can you not say packing? Zhao Chengdong had the urge to slap Luo Sanjin on his fat face at this time, but he was the secretary, so he should maintain his demeanor. He must not be as slanderous as Luo Sanjin.

The gap was too large, making it difficult for the other factories to accept it. They stood up to support Mr. Lu for a moment. Director Tian of the county edible oil factory said loudly: "Luo Sanjin, don't change the concept. What Secretary Zhao said is obviously our unity, and we will not annex you."

"United? Laotian, although we have never met, I have been famous for you. I heard that last month, no, it should have been last month. You seemed to say a very famous thing to the worker who asked you for salary. The man said, "If you want money, it's mine. Whoever wants the salary will get out of it, right?" Luo Sanjin pointed at Director Tian and laughed and said, "If you are paralyzed, you will also lose your temper for your subordinates. Grandma, if you have a temper, why don't you want to get your own factory up and pay the wages for the workers? You have to have a mouse carry a gun and make the factory bankrupt. If the factory is not covered with tiles and no place to stand, you will feel comfortable? What's your ability!"

Luo Sanjin's words made Director Tian's face turn purple. He lit Luo Sanjin with his hands, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Don't make a fuss about you guys. You're about to go bankrupt, but you still have to be a big shot? Although I'm not very educated and not as big as you, I've inspected what you companies are. Although I'm a farmer enterprise, I'm not a shit tank here, and I can accommodate you all the stinky things!"

"I'm leaving my words here today and I'm willing to join our Xihua Edible Oil Factory. I'm warmly welcomed you now. It doesn't matter if you don't want to. I have time, so we still act according to my original plan: my factory is going to sell a large amount of goods in our Yinbian City. After three months, I'll catch all of you guys in one go!" Luo Sanjin said this and patted his chest hard and said, "If I can't do it, then I'll fart!"

The atmosphere in the room suddenly solidified. For a moment, almost everyone's eyes fell on Luo Sanjin's face. Among them, although some people are not necessarily competent, they still have a certain understanding of the situation of cooking oil. The reason why they can still support it now is that Xihua edible oil factory has not fully distributed the goods. Once Xihua edible oil is fully distributed in Yinbian City, their livelihood will become more difficult.

"Director Luo is really a big tone. Although we are not as famous as Yixihua Factory, we are a state-owned enterprise for many years. Can you still be afraid of you?" Mr. Lu finally stood up and looked at Luo Sanjin coldly and said, "Then let's wait and see how Director Luo will annex us."

Luo Sanjin's eyes met Mr. Lu. During the collision, Luo Sanjin smiled and said, "Oh, since Mr. Lu said that, then let's ride a donkey and read the songbook!"

When we talked about this, there was basically nothing to say. Luo Sanjin walked out of Zhao Chengdong's office with a domineering attitude and did not look at Mr. Lu and the others again, just like Mr. Lu and the others were not worthy of attention at all.

"Director Feng, have you explained it to Luo Sanjin?" A light voice rang in the office.

Feng Jicai's heart at this time was entirely on Zhao Chengdong. He was afraid that Secretary Zhao would be angry with Luo Sanjin, the rash guy. He even thought about how he would help Secretary Zhao to relieve his siege at this time.

But unexpectedly, someone pointed this matter at him. When he turned his head to look at the speaker, his face turned darker. Cheng Jiemin, everything was all about this guy fiddling with him. He actually spoke to him like this.

"Captain Cheng, don't you suspect that I don't even have this ability?" Feng Jicai said, and what he said at this time was tough.

Cheng Jiemin smiled and said, "I'm not suspicious of your ability, Director Feng, but I'm just afraid that you will not be meticulous enough in your work. If you really explain the situation to Luo Sanjin, how could this happen now?"

Why is this happening? It’s not something that you, Cheng Jiemin, can’t say about this sentence. If he said it, Cheng Jiemin would probably have more words to wait for him.

"Okay, now is not the time to study." Just when Feng Jicai was depressed, Zhao Chengdong finally spoke. He waved his hand and said to President Lu: "Mr. Lu, everyone, this matter is something, let's talk about it later."

Although Mr. Lu had a lot of hatred in his heart, he did not dare to offend Zhao Chengdong. He could only smile embarrassedly and said, "Then that's it, everyone, let's go back first."

In the room, only Zhao Chengdong and Cheng Jiemin were slowly left. Cheng Jiemin smiled at Zhao Chengdong and said, "Secretary Zhao, if there is nothing else, I will go there first."

Zhao Chengdong looked at this face younger than him carefully, and felt more angry. But so what if he was angry, he underestimated the enemy and was led by others. He could only blame himself for his losses.

This will not be the case in the future. Zhao Chengdong was full of confidence in himself. He raised his head and smiled at Cheng Jiemin and said, "Cometown Chief Cheng, it seems that pre-communication is very important. Once the communication is not in place, some things that are obviously good can be done badly."

Listening to Zhao Chengdong's feelings, Cheng Jiemin agreed and said, "Yes, so when communicating with this matter, you must find a reliable person."

Cheng Jiemin left, Zhao Chengdong sat at the table, thinking about this matter carefully, at first he was wishful thinking, but the reason why Cheng Jiemin was led by the nose was entirely because he was very face-saving and could not cut off his arm, so Cheng Jiemin and the others played with it.

However, Cheng Jiemin really dares to swallow the entire Yinbian oil press factory within three months. Although Xihua edible oil will definitely be able to suppress Mr. Lu and others if it is promoted in the market, these factories are all state-owned. If you want to swallow it, Cheng Jiemin is so whimsical!

Secretary Bao Bao, these words flashed through his heart, and Zhao Chengdong felt that his teeth were a little itchy.

Standing up from the sofa chair, Zhao Chengdong looked out the window. The township courtyard outside the window was as bright as before, with the golden sunshine and the tiles shining reflected a little.

I am a member of the county party committee and a legitimate top leader in the village. The initiative here is in my hands. Cheng Jiemin, no matter how capable you are, you can't change this!

"Lao Luo, you are very domineering today!" Cheng Jiemin sat in the small private room of the Liu family restaurant, drinking the soup that Liu Xiaoxia made for him, and said happily.

Luo Sanjin scratched his head and said with a smile: "Citizen Chief Cheng, I'm a little angry. The factory we worked hard to build, those donkeys actually wanted to reorganize us through reorganization. Mom's, what do they think, it's really not a fucking thing."

"I looked at their faces one by one and wanted to slap them hard on the faces. Haha, his grandma is so happy today!"

Cheng Jiemin waved his hand and didn't say anything more. Although Luo Sanjin did not follow his requirements, he felt that what Luo Sanjin said was very relieved.

"By the way, Township Mayor Cheng, have you given advice to that guy Qiu Shijun to prepare an instant noodle factory?" Luo Sanjin saw that Cheng Jiemin did not pursue him and changed Cheng Jiemin's arrangements privately, and immediately relaxed. He sat down opposite Cheng Jiemin, who had returned to his previous appearance and asked with a smile.

Cheng Jiemin nodded and said, "Well, I came up with such an idea for Qiu Shijun."

"Captain Cheng, you need to arrange someone, just arrange me. What's the matter with that kid? This kid is so happy now that he can make people want to beat him up." Luo Sanjin said this and blinked his eyes and said, "How about you tell Qiu Shijun that this matter is better to leave it to me."

Facing Luo Sanjin, who was eager to try, Cheng Jiemin smiled and said, "Have you finished doing the Xihua Factory now? If not, let's talk about it before you finish the Xihua Factory! You can't chew too much. If you can build Xihua Factory into a famous domestic enterprise, wouldn't it be more profitable than building a few more factories?"

Luo Sanjin didn't say anything. Although he was a little unwilling to accept Cheng Jiemin's words, he had become a habitual follower. What's more, what Cheng Jiemin said makes sense.

It’s better to do the same thing than to do the same thing.

"I just can't stand that boy Qiu Shijun. Now almost all the village cadres in the township have come to him. The other one in the country is also preparing to participate in his instant noodles factory. Damn, there are more people who invite this boy to drink now than me." In the end, Luo Sanjin said a little angrily.

Cheng Jiemin was overjoyed. Although he had the typical Xihua edible oil, he was not worried that Qiu Shijun would not be able to attract people, but he did not expect that the impact would be so great.

"There are so many people?"

"Of course there are so many people. I heard from people that Qiu Shijun, who is in your name, said that you gave him the idea that you would not ignore when the factory was put into production in the future. As a result, the heads of each village are now lined up to run towards Qiu Shijun's home."

Luo Sanjin said this and sighed, "Cometown Chief Cheng, you probably don't know your reputation in the eyes of the villagers. Everyone calls you Cheng Caishen."

Cheng Caishen? This title is really a bit high-end!
Chapter completed!