Rebirth starts without a spare tire

My former colleagues simply expressed their envy:

"Xiao Liu is amazing!"

"Brother Liu is awesome!"

"Brother Qing, you're out of luck!"

On the side that dismantled the second generation, there was also a large group of praises from "Brother Qing is awesome".

There are also several female models who added him on WeChat and wrote longer comments of more than ten characters:

"That girl Xiaodie is really lucky to have met such a kind person as Mr. Liu."

"It turned out that Mr. Liu was the person who rescued the terminally ill homeless singer that was widely circulated on the Internet a few days ago. Mr. Liu is really a warm person."

"Mr. Liu, you made me believe in the existence of truth, kindness and beauty in this world again."

There are also Ding Yun's comments:

"My son is doing well. If you have time, bring that girl to Yangcheng so that Mom can have a look."

What surprised Liu Qing the most was that Su Qi, his competitor for the control of Tianyuan Group, also commented:

"That's great, I'm not mistaken, you are the most suitable for such a thing."

Seeing that comment, Liu Qing couldn't help but turn dark:

"This woman still thinks that I will not compete with her for the control of Tianyuan Group, and let me do charity."

When I met Su Qi before, Su Qi suggested that if he wants to realize the value of life, he can choose to do public welfare, either in the name of an individual or in the name of a group.

Anyway, just don't manage the company.

Although he was praising him, he was not happy.

I chose a few comments to reply, and then I went downstairs for a run.

After running for about ten laps, Xiaowen had already gone to work, and the prepared breakfast was placed on the dining table. There were two servings in total, one for him and one for Ye Wanrong.

Ye Wanrong was not at the dining table, but was taking a shower in the bathroom.

——After exercising all morning, I am dripping with sweat. I can't get through without taking a shower.

After Liu Qing ate a few mouthfuls, Ye Wanrong came out of the bathroom in a nightgown, with a big towel wrapped around her head.

Liu Qing glanced at her, then quickly shifted her gaze, thinking to herself: "How did this woman become so unrestrained? She doesn't even wear anything underneath."

There is some restlessness.

Then I told myself: "This is a trap! This bitch wants 10 yuan!"

10 yuan is a small matter, but if you get beaten up, it will be a big deal.

Liu Qing has seen how ruthless this girl beats people.

Ye Wanrong looked calm, sitting next to him and eating breakfast calmly, nothing unusual.

It's just that after Liu Qing left, her face gradually turned red.

In the morning, Liu Qing and Ye Wanrong went to the mask factory again.

A piece of news obtained from the purchasing supervisor is that the new melt-blown cloth production line has been built by Mr. Wang, and the production capacity is more than [-] tons a month.

It is equivalent to a melt-blown cloth production line specially established for Tianyuan Mask Factory.

It is impossible to produce [-] tons of melt blown cloth this month. However, they still have a production line. After meeting the delivery requirements of several partners, the remaining production capacity will supply [-] tons of melt blown cloth to Tianyuan Mask Factory this month. Cloth is totally fine.

Two hundred tons of melt blown cloth is still a little less for Liu Qing, and she has to go to other manufacturers to buy it, and hoard as much as she can.

According to the estimation of the procurement supervisor, about [-] tons of melt blown cloth can be purchased from other manufacturers this month.

By November, there is no need to purchase everywhere, and a production line at Mr. Wang's side can meet their raw material needs.

Going to other places for piecemeal purchases requires more energy and higher prices, because there is no contract signed and cash payment is required.

Mr. Wang can meet their needs, so of course there is no need to go to other places to purchase.

This is also a good thing.

I was eating in the factory cafeteria at noon. While eating, I received a phone call. There was a soft female voice over the phone:

"Mr. Liu, I'm Zhen Tian, ​​a reporter from the news station. I want to do an exclusive interview with you today. Do you have time?"

Chapter 176 TV Station Reporter

Liu Qing remembered that female TV reporter named Zhen Tian was in her 20s and quite pretty.

The reporter did say yesterday that he would give him an exclusive interview, because the news station is doing a special report on young entrepreneurs in Pengcheng, and he can be included in that series.

Liu Qing agreed at that time.

But he didn't expect that this interview would come so soon.

It was only brought up yesterday, and today I will give him an exclusive interview.

At the time, I was still thinking that it would take ten days and a half months to submit such a temporary proposal to the TV station for approval.

It's only one day now, and I'm going to give him an exclusive interview.

What more can he say?

Of course I agree!

Said: "I have time, anytime."

Zhen Tian smiled and said, "Then let's interview Mr. Liu today. Mr. Liu, do you want to be interviewed at your home or at your company?"

So fast——Liu Qing froze for a moment, then said:

"I'm not in the city right now. I'm inspecting a factory I invested in. It's tens of kilometers away from the city. If reporter Zhen is going to interview today, you'll have to wait. See you at our company at two o'clock in the afternoon, Dingsheng Building [-] Lou Tianyuan Media Company, I will drive there right away."

"No, no, no," Zhen Tian said quickly, "Mr. Liu, you can send me the location of your factory, and I will go to your factory to interview you first. Young entrepreneurs, can you take pictures of all the businesses you run ,more convincing."

Of course Liu Qing would not refuse such a request.

The two of them added WeChat yesterday, and after finishing the call, Liu Qing sent the location of the mask factory to them.

When he answered the call, he was eating at the same table with Ma Guoming and the management of the factory, and Ma Guoming and the others heard it too.

In such a small mask factory, a reporter from a TV station came to interview them, which made them both excited and nervous.

I also have special admiration for Liu Qing.

As expected of a wealthy second-generation family with tens of billions of assets, it only took more than a month to invest in such a mask factory, and the TV station was called to report.

The resources behind this are also amazing.

Think about Nian Fengyan, who worked hard here for two years, not to mention that there were no reporters from the TV station to interview him, not even a reporter from the tabloids came to interview him.

Really is more popular than dead people.

After a few bites of food in a hurry, Ma Guoming called the cleaning aunt and asked her to clean the factory entrance more cleanly.

He also asked the front-line production workers that when reporters came to take pictures, they should be civilized, polite, optimistic, and show the spirit of the Tianyuan mask factory workers.

There are also requirements for the security guard at the gate - don't play with your mobile phone when you are at work, and pay attention to your appearance.

This posture is like meeting the leadership inspection.

Ye Wanrong asked Liu Qing quietly: "When the reporter comes to interview, should I avoid it?"

"Why do you want to avoid it?" Liu Qing felt a little strange.

"Don't you think that having a female bodyguard by your side will affect your glorious image as a young entrepreneur? This doesn't look like a private entrepreneur anymore, it's just like a capitalist." Ye Wanrong said.

"It's okay, others can't see that you are a bodyguard, and they will regard you as my secretary." Liu Qing said.

Ye Wanrong said: "But I don't want to be on TV,"

Liu Qing was helpless: "Then you can see which trash can is cleaner and hide in it."

Ye Wanrong glared at him: "When they come, I'll go to the next shop to stay for a while."

Liu Qing nodded: "Alright."

Ye Wanrong said again: "If you are in any danger, call out louder, I will save you."

Liu Qing smiled bitterly: "Our country's social security is very good, there is no need to be so nervous about me."

"I'm not nervous about you," Ye Wanrong said leisurely, "I'm nervous about my work."

After the TV station's car drove to the village, Zhen Tian called Liu Qing, saying that she didn't know where to go, and hoped that he would come out and pick it up.

Liu Qing walked over with Ma Guoming, the director of the factory.

Ye Wanrong went to a small shop next to the factory.

That store was only opened last month, because the mask factory has recruited people, and there are more than a hundred people in total. With a certain amount of spending power, opening a convenience store here can still do some business.

Relying on this factory for food, the relationship with those factory workers is also okay.

Ye Wanrong walked out with the factory manager Ma, and then went to the shop, asking for a chair to sit down, of course the shop owner would not refuse.

Zhen Tian didn't come here alone, she was accompanied by a photographer.

Today's Zhen Tian was dressed up very beautifully, and when she saw Liu Qing, a sweet smile appeared on her face:

"Mr. Liu, we meet again!"

He walked over generously and held out his hand to him.

Liu Qing also extended her hand: "Reporter Zhen, it's an honor to accept your interview."

The two shook hands, and Liu Qing felt that the other's hand was still tightly held, and she felt a little reluctant to let go.

He didn't know if it was because he was being sentimental and didn't think about it.

The photographer got out of the car and started shooting.

That special news report on young entrepreneurs in Pengcheng, one person can have more than ten minutes of footage, and about 1 minute of the footage will enter the evening news column.

These ten minutes of pictures do not mean that they were only shot for ten minutes, but were edited from a large amount of shooting materials.

Now he doesn't know how to edit, anyway, he shoots as much material as possible.

Zhen Tian also did her homework before coming here, and chatted with Liu Qing on WeChat for more than half an hour, knowing that Liu Qing invested in a mask factory here.

Although I don't know why I invested in a mask factory, it seems that there is no market.

However, after listening to Liu Qing's bragging, the production capacity of this mask factory is now the number one in the country, and it is also the number one in the world, so I think it has great news value and deserves a good report.

Leaving aside the market, the world's largest mask factory is already worthy of publicity.

The world's largest mask factory is in Pengcheng, under the hands of such a young entrepreneur named Liu Qing. How glorious is it?

This news value is much higher than that of Tianyuan Media Company, and it is more able to praise Liu Qing.

In the afternoon, they not only photographed Liuqing’s mask factory, but also interviewed the director of the factory, Ma Guoming, and also found the head of the village, and asked how much this mask factory had contributed to the village’s economy, and how many people’s problems had been solved. Employment issues.

Liu Qing is the protagonist of the interview. Of course, she followed along all the way, and also answered some questions in the camera, and shouted some positive slogans.

Finally, I accepted a one-on-one interview with Zhen Tian in the factory manager's office.

——Actually, it’s not one-on-one, the photographers are still there.

After the interview, it was already past six o'clock.

When leaving, Liu Qing gave each of them a red envelope of 1000 yuan.

The photojournalist was pretty neat.

Zhen Tian refused, and said to him very seriously:

"Mr. Liu, I regard you as a friend and sincerely want to report your deeds, but I cannot accept this red envelope from you."

Liu Qing had no experience in giving red envelopes, so she felt a little embarrassed when she was rejected, and said embarrassingly: "It's nothing else, I just see you working so hard, so I'll give you some money for your hard work."

"I don't want this red envelope," Zhen Tian said with a smile, "If Mr. Liu thinks I've worked hard, it's already late now, or you can treat me to dinner."

Chapter 177

After Zhen Tian made such an invitation, the thoughts of the people next to her flashed across their minds: "I'm afraid this woman has taken a fancy to Boss Liu, and if she wants to climb this tall branch, she must tease her hard."

But it didn't feel too strange.