Becoming a big boss in the courtyard starts with pork

After listening to Director Geng's words, Director Ma, who was still a little unhappy, finally smiled.

He didn't expect that Director Geng would still have such an idea. No wonder Director Geng told him from the beginning that he could give [-]% to the third uncle Yan Bugui.

"Director Geng, if you want to say this, it has to be you!"

Director Ma smiled and gave Director Geng a thumbs up and complimented him.

Looking at Director Ma's smiling face, Director Geng also raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, but his expression was a little unnatural.

In fact, what Director Ma didn't know was that Director Geng's plan was not only aimed at the third uncle Yan Bugui, but also against Director Ma.

After all, as Director Geng said just now, after the pork was shipped out, he asked someone from Pigeon Market to take over.

Putting aside the majority of the pork that needs to be purchased with public funds from Director Ma, how much the remaining half can be exchanged for in Pigeon Market is not up to Director Geng alone.

Director Geng even thought that if the money was too small to be divided, he would simply say that the goods had been swallowed and inspected, and he would not be able to get the money!

Anyway, what they did was inherently shady, and Director Geng was not worried at all that Director Ma or that Yanbu nobleman would stupidly call the police.

Director Geng and Director Ma were muttering outside the conference room for a long time.

Just as Director Geng watched Director Ma understand what he was thinking, he was about to turn around and return to the conference room to continue talking to the third uncle Yan Bugui about the remaining matters.

Director Ma stretched out his hand and grabbed Director Geng's clothes.

"What's the matter with you?"

When Director Geng saw Director Ma blocking him, a trace of displeasure flashed across his face, and he looked at Director Ma and asked.

"Director Geng, this old guy just said that we should pull pork. We can't agree to this. Wouldn't that make their work in vain!!!"

Manager Ma is still worried about what the third uncle Yan Bugui just mentioned.

Seeing that Director Ma was still struggling with this matter, Director Geng simply patted Director Ma on the shoulder and said:

"In this situation, even if we don't want to agree, we have to agree!"

At this time, Director Geng finally understood why just now, when he proposed to give the third uncle Yan Bugui a [-]-[-] split, the third uncle Yan Bugui agreed without any hesitation.

I have prepared a backup plan with this old guy, waiting for me here! ! !

Director Geng knew very well that no matter what the purpose was, he would never have a chance to bargain with the third uncle Yan Bugui.

When Director Geng and Director Ma returned to the conference room one after another and sat back to their previous seats.

The third uncle, Yan Bugui, stared at the two of them with squinted eyes and a smile throughout the whole process, without saying a word.

After being taught by Director Geng outside the conference room, Director Ma became a lot more honest. He sat on the chair without saying a word, and just stared expressionlessly at the third uncle, Yan Bugui, who was sitting opposite him.

"Teacher Yan, Director Ma just got angry because he was anxious recently, and the room was a little stuffy, that's why he acted like that. Don't take it personally!"

Director Geng sat on the chair with a smile on his face and said to the third uncle Yan Bugui.

In fact, the third uncle Yan Bugui would not believe a word of this. Not only did he not believe it, but Director Geng himself did not believe it either.

But the relationship between people is like this. As long as there are common interests, no matter how big the conflict is, it can be resolved in a few words.

Director Geng and the third uncle Yan Bugui both know that this matter is basically a foregone conclusion. If they really get entangled in those matters, it may not be good for anyone in the end.

Sure enough, when the third uncle Yan Bugui heard what Director Geng said, he nodded, smiled, and said:

"It's normal for young people to be angry. My two sons are the same. They play tricks on me and play tricks on me all day long."

"I didn't bother to say anything, so I just kicked each of these two bastards in the butt, and they still didn't listen to me honestly."

"This son is a son, how can he defeat me!!!"

As soon as the third uncle finished saying this, he smiled and picked up the water glass in front of him and took a sip of tea.

Although this tea has been brewed for a long time, it should be a little bitter.

However, the third uncle Yan Bugui showed an expression of enjoyment on his face while drinking tea.

As for whether he was enjoying the tea in his mouth, or whether he was enjoying the fact that he had scolded Director Geng and Director Ma who were sitting across from him just now, and scolded Director Geng and Director Ma who were sitting opposite, there was no way of knowing.

Although the third uncle Yan Bugui's words sounded strange to Manager Ma, he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Director Geng naturally heard something in the words of the third uncle Yan Bugui. Although he was very angry, in the face of the huge benefits that were about to come, he finally chose to endure it.

Director Geng looked at Director Ma sitting next to him and couldn't help but sigh.

Sometimes, having little culture is actually a good thing!

At least if you don't understand when someone scolds you, doesn't that mean you didn't get scolded? !

In the conference room of Hongxing Elementary School, everyone finally successfully discussed all the plans with their own thoughts.

Looking back at the conference room in the steel rolling mill farm, Zhang Xing, Lin Fang, Ran Qiuye and others finally finished their sumptuous lunch.

Although the five people, including Zhang Xing, had great appetites after a busy morning.

But this couldn't stop Zhang Xing from preparing too much delicious food, and the five of them didn't finish it all.

"You pick out the ones that haven't been touched much, pack them up and save them for the next meal, and mix the rest into the pig food later to give extra food to the pigs in our farm!"

Zhang Xing looked at the various foods left on the table in front of him and directed Lin Fang and the others to clean them up.

Originally, Zhang Xing wanted to help, but four women, Lin Fang, Ran Qiuye, Qin Huairu, and Liu Lan, expressed their refusal and asked Zhang Xing to do it honestly.

Looking at the four beauties busy in front of him, Zhang Xing couldn't help but show an expression of enjoyment on his face.

I have to say, this feeling is really good! ! !

No wonder those old men in the feudal era were always surrounded by all kinds of concubines and maids.

Just looking at it is pleasing to the eye, let alone...

Just as Zhang Xing was sighing, Liu Lan brought the tea set from the office next to him and also carried a thermos bottle.

"Wow, Sister Lan, you are so considerate!"

Seeing Liu Lan put the tea cup on the table in front of him, pinched a handful of tea leaves and put it in the cup, and slowly poured hot water into it, Zhang Xing said to Liu Lan with a smile.

When Liu Lan heard Zhang Xing's praise, she blushed and said:

"Didn't I think you were too tired this morning?"