Rebirth: Back to 1991 as the richest man

Lu Deguang had the habit of getting up early. When the sky was slightly bright, he would get up and go to the bottom of the building to turn around.

The weather is very good today, the sun is shining brightly, the air is warm and mild, and the air is filled with the smell of earth. The old factory director likes this smell very much. It feels like he joined the team to go to the countryside and worked in the fields.

Then he walked around a few more times.

"Huh? Pillow secret? Hahaha..."

Lu Deguang laughed dryly a few times, thinking that this newly opened store turned out to be a home textile store, but you just sell pillows, why are you keeping it a secret?These days, there are really more and more weirdos, I don’t understand them.

The old factory director also deliberately stopped at the door and looked at the decoration of the store, which made Lao Lu laugh again.

The store here is estimated to be only about ten square meters. It is very narrow. How many quilts and pillows can be stored?After putting down the sewing machine, I couldn't move. Is this a business?

I don’t know who’s brain is cramping. It’s not suitable for such a small place to be a public relations department or to do home textiles...

Thinking about these things, Lu Deguang walked home.

My wife prepared fried pancakes, salty soy milk, and scallion pancakes. Lu Deguang likes to eat greasy food. The doctor told him to eat light food some time ago, but it didn't worry the old man to death.

After eating these this morning, Lao Lu couldn't help but smile happily and be in a good mood.

"Look back and think about re-employment. After the Lunar New Year, it's better to retire peacefully. Your children don't want you to have to worry about it. I recommend you let Lao Feng come in. He will retire soon."

My wife couldn't help but mutter again, and she often talked about it.

"no!"

Lu Deguang was categorical and said sternly: "You can't delay the development of the company just because of Lao Feng. Don't talk about this kind of thing again in the future. I was in a good mood today."

My wife curled her lips and didn't want to say more. It was rare to see Lao Lu so happy during this time.

After finishing his meal in a hurry, when Lao Lu opened the door and was about to leave, his wife quickly stopped him.

"Wait a minute, have you taken your antihypertensive medicine?"

"I don't need to take medicine today. I just walked downstairs a few times. I'm mainly in a good mood. I can feel it. It's fine."

Lao Lu waved his hand and gave a warning, then went downstairs and rode the [-] big bar to the factory area.

"Where the peach blossoms bloom, there is my lovely hometown, and the peach trees are reflected in the clear water..."

Lao Lu was in an unusually good mood and even started humming a song.

After arriving at the factory, Lu Deguang followed the steps and went to the production workshop to check first, and then walked to the office building. When he went upstairs, he bumped into Feng Xilai.

"Good morning, Lao Feng."

Lu Deguang greeted him as normal.

But Feng Xilai didn't say a word, just nodded slightly, his expression was indifferent and a little haggard.

"Did you sleep well last night?"

Lu Deguang asked again.

"Last...last night I couldn't sleep."

Feng Xilai was listless, but in fact he had been busy all night yesterday and could not catch a glimpse of his eyes. Fortunately, all the stores were ready.

"At our age, we should pay more attention to our health."

Lu Deguang expressed concern and patted Old Feng on the shoulder.

The two of them walked to Feng Xilai's office first. When he was about to take out his keys and enter, Lu Deguang grabbed his arm.

What's wrong?Has it been discovered in advance and someone has been found to suppress the news?At this moment, Feng Xilai's heart began to tremble, and all kinds of worries emerged in his mind.

"Old Feng, come to my office first. I have something to discuss with you."

"Okay... okay."

Feng Xilai forced out a smile, and then followed Lu Deguang into his office.

Lu Deguang took his time and said nothing. He first wiped the table and then boiled water. Doing these trivial tasks made Feng Xilai feel on pins and needles, worried that something was wrong.

After all, this matter... is too big to allow for any mistakes.

"Old Feng, the sales of the new shirts are not ideal. Do you think it is a problem with the style or insufficient publicity? I have comrades in Jingping TV and we have channels, but do you think it is necessary to advertise?"

Lu Deguang sat next to Feng Xilai and asked seriously.

"That's it?"

Feng Xilai looked solemn.

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Lu Deguang was a little confused and felt that Old Feng was in a strange state.

"Is there really nothing else?"

"Really gone?"

Hearing this, Feng Xilai felt at ease. Just now he blamed himself for being too nervous. He glanced at the honest Lao Lu and crossed his legs directly.

"You are the leader, you can decide this matter!"

Feng Xilai was a little carefree, took out the cigarette case and lit a cigarette without giving it to Lu Deguang.

"what?"

Lu Deguang was stunned by Lao Feng's words. His expression was dull and he couldn't react at all.

What's going on, your tone is so harsh! ?

"Cough cough..."

It took a few seconds for Lu Deguang to come to his senses and cough a few times to cover up his embarrassment, "Old Feng, you work with me. Your opinions are very important. This attitude is not good."

Lu Deguang was relatively tolerant of Lao Feng, and he felt sorry for him regarding his re-employment.

"Go and pour the tea first. The water will boil." Feng Xilai knocked on the coffee table and began to direct Lu Deguang.

"Ok?"

Lu Deguang's head felt dizzy. This old Feng was a little crazy. In the past, when the water boiled, no one else could get ahead of him, so he would quickly add water to himself. When had he ever been so virtuous?

But after Lu Deguang paused, he still endured it and got up to pour tea for Lao Feng. They had been friends for many years, so it didn't matter once in a while.

Lu Deguang poured water for Feng Xilai himself, but before he put down the iron teapot, he heard the command again.

"It's so cold, why don't you add a few red dates to my water?" Feng Xilai asked, dissing Lao Lu for his lack of discernment.

"this person......"

Lu Deguang became angry.

"Hurry up and get some red dates." Feng Xi urged impatiently.

After Lu Deguang took a long breath, he took some dates and put them in Lao Feng's tea jar.

Feeling uncomfortable, Lu Deguang sat on his office chair, unwilling to talk to Feng Xilai, but the man complained and started to nibble on melon seeds again.

The two sat for a short while, and suddenly Xue Tielong opened the door and walked in without knocking, walking in a hurry.

"What's wrong with you today? You're all so weird. This is a factory!"

Lu Deguang roared angrily, taking out all the anger he had suffered on Feng Xilai on Xue Tielong.

"Director, something big happened!"

Xue Tielong exclaimed and quickly handed this morning's newspaper to Lu Deguang.

Lao Lu was startled, frightened by Xue Tielong's appearance, and quickly read the newspaper. Ni Nana's revealing figure immediately came into view, and the headline was even more explosive!

"The fall of the Magic City Fashion Model Team, to appear in such a vulgar show, so sad"

"what is this?"

Lu Deguang's arms were trembling, and then he yelled in panic:

"What's going on? Why would Ni Nana perform in such a performance?"

"Ah? The model team that went to Fuhai are all participating!"

“Where are the Niudandan people?”

"Who was asked to lead the team at that time?"

"Who approved the employment slip again!"

......

The angry voice was deafening and could be heard in the entire corridor. Then Lu Deguang and Xue Tielong both turned their attention to Feng Xilai. He was the one who approved the post, but this man calmly spit out a date core as if nothing had happened.