Backing the Shantun brigade headquarters.

When Zhao Shanhe and his family went there, the kitchen was in full swing. Two large iron pots were steaming. I didn't know what kind of food was cooked in them, but the smell was fragrant.

"Hey, look, I'm about to go over and call you. I'll be fine in a minute."

Seeing Zhao Shanhe and the others coming, Feng Shulin and Accountant Yang rushed out to welcome them, and then warmly invited everyone to come inside and wait for a while.

Everyone entered the room, and soon they saw a goose roasted in an iron pot brought over in a large iron basin, and then another large enamel basin held lamb legs and mutton chops.

It turned out that after Feng Shulin came back, he quickly arranged to kill a sheep. After all, he had to spend money to impress Zhao Shanhe today, so that Zhao Shanhe could go all out to help him find a solution.

When Zhao Shanhe saw a pot of mutton served, he couldn't help but nodded secretly. It seemed that Party Secretary Feng was quite good at being a good person and he seemed to be full of sincerity.

For this reason, it seems that today’s trip is worthwhile.

But compared to the contract he had, let alone killing a sheep, even killing a cow seemed too insignificant.

"Come on, just now Shanhe said he wanted to talk to his family, so I sent everyone away from the brigade, leaving Accountant Yang and I alone. If you think it's inconvenient for us to be here, then wait until you are done drinking. , we can come back later then.”

When Feng Shulin saw Zhao Shanhe looking at the pot of mutton, he knew in his heart that the boy was probably quite satisfied. However, he remembered that Zhao Shanhe had said that he was preparing a meal for his family and did not want others to disturb him.

So after pouring wine for everyone, he pretended to be polite and turned around to leave.

"Woods, how can you leave? How can we continue to eat this meal? After all, we are still relatives, and we are not outsiders. Accountant Yang, please come together, there is no such thing as saying."

When Wei Shuangxi saw that Feng Shulin was about to leave, how could he agree? He quickly stood up and pulled him, and then invited Accountant Yang to sit down and drink together.

Zhao Shanhe was amused when he saw this scene, and secretly thought that Feng Shulin, the secretary of the brigade, was really not given for free, otherwise he would not have dared to set up a factory.

In fact, Zhao Shanhe knew that Feng Shulin was just showing off, and even if his grandfather didn't speak, he would still stop him.

It is said that a strong dragon cannot overwhelm a local snake, and besides, Feng Shulin's attitude was so low today, which really surprised Zhao Shanhe.

"It doesn't sound right, we are real relatives, so I will... hahaha..."

In the backing villages, all villagers are closely related to each other. Those who are in trouble can always find relatives. Of course, Zhao Shanhe understands this.

So they sat down and suggested that everyone drink a bowl of mutton soup first. Zhao Shanhe saw Xia Ruoxue was a little embarrassed, so he said that mutton soup not only replenishes blood, replenishes qi and dispels cold, but is also very nourishing during this season.

Especially the lamb dipped in chive flowers is absolutely delicious.

After hearing Zhao Shanhe's affirmation, Feng Shulin felt that killing a sheep was worth it, so he advised everyone to drink sheep soup to warm themselves up first.

Xia Ruoxue was indeed obedient. She picked it up and took a sip, which made her whole body feel warm. Moreover, the mutton here was fresh but not greasy, and not smelly at all.

The mutton served today is also commonly known as hand-caught mutton. Zhao Shanhe knew that Xia Ruoxue would be embarrassed to grab it, so he cut the mutton into small pieces with a knife, then put it in a bowl and handed it to Xia Ruoxue.

Seeing how gentle and considerate Zhao Shanhe was, everyone praised him.

Xia Ruoxue, however, gave the chopped mutton to her grandma to eat, which made everyone look at Zhao Shanhe's partner with admiration. They kept saying that such a beautiful and virtuous daughter-in-law was hard to find in heaven or earth.

Seeing that Xia Ruoxue also let go of her restraint and started eating with her grandma, Zhao Shanhe drank a bowl of mutton soup and started drinking.

As a soldier, Wei Jianxiang certainly had a lot of alcohol. Soon everyone's faces were red with wine, and the wine table suddenly became lively.

Seeing that he was almost done drinking, Feng Shulin picked up the wine bowl and first greeted Wei Jianxiang, saying that he was now the glory of Shantun.

Then he said that Wei Shuangxi had given birth to a good son and a capable and good grandson, which made Wei Shuangxi very happy.

Although Zhao Shanhe had no chance to chat with his uncle alone today, Zhao Shanhe was still very happy. Finally, Feng Shulin walked up to Zhao Shanhe with a smile and said:

"Shan He, look at our current backlog of asbestos tiles, you still have to help me find a solution? Otherwise, this factory will really go bankrupt."

Originally, Feng Shulin's prestige in the village was very high. When the decision was made to develop the asbestos tile factory project, the villagers voted unanimously to approve it.

But now that the backlog has been created, the villagers are already complaining, which naturally has a great impact on Feng Shulin's prestige.

Now he has no other channels. He just relies on the self-built houses in the surrounding villages to sell asbestos tiles. Will he sell them until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse?

So now I can only put my treasure on Zhao Shanhe.

In fact, even if Zhao Shanhe didn't come today, Feng Shulin was ready to go to the machinery factory to find Zhao Shanhe. He was really forced to have no choice.

"How many asbestos tiles does Party Secretary Feng have in stock now?"

Zhao Shanhe thought of the order in his hand and went over to take a look before eating. He felt that it was far from the order in his hand.

However, for a veteran like Feng Shulin, he had to be careful, so I asked him about the inventory quantity first.

"There are 5500 sheets in stock right now. I'm just counting on these asbestos tiles to be distributed to members before the Chinese New Year. Otherwise, how will I survive this year?"

When Feng Shulin saw that he finally got to the point, he immediately felt that something was going on. He happily took Zhao Shanhe's hand and started to complain, and then introduced the production of asbestos tiles in Kaoshantun and other related situations.

In fact, when Zhao Shanhe first came to talk about asbestos tiles, he already understood these basic conditions.

But now that Feng Shulin wanted to say something, he just listened to it. At the same time, he pretended to listen and raised his glass to drink with his uncle.

Wei Jianxiang secretly admired Zhao Shanhe when he saw him sitting there motionless, especially when he was talking about business, calm and orderly.

It was really a surprise to see each other after three days apart.

He never expected that his nephew would be so successful now. Wei Jianxiang looked at Zhao Shanhe with interest and felt very relieved.

Seeing Feng Shulin's attitude towards Zhao Shanhe again, he realized that he should borrow the help of his nephew today, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to eat it.

Zhao Shanhe saw Feng Shulin's endless complaint meeting and felt that he had almost mastered the skill of playing hard to get, so he asked if there were any policies for selling the current backlog of asbestos tiles?

Then Zhao Shanhe began to brainwash Feng Shulin, saying that the current products were not for the emperor's daughter to worry about marrying, and they had to go out and find the market.

Let's just talk about the city construction company. When I went there, I saw those manufacturers. Even if I took Maotai liquor and Chinese cigarettes and stuffed them directly into the manager's desk, it was useless to get orders.

You also need to have a relationship, which is very complicated.

Even treating guests to dinner is actually a small matter. The most important thing is to formulate a sales policy. There must be an incentive policy to be motivated to work.

I said it was a voluntary help last time, but I still owe the favor. In fact, handling this inventory is not a problem at all.

Hearing Zhao Shanhe say there was a way, Feng Shulin's eyes suddenly lit up.

But if I listen to the words, I feel like Zhao Shanhe is making conditions.

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