Becoming a big boss in the courtyard starts with pork

When the workers in the workshop learned that Zhang Xing was no longer managing the farm, they were immediately shocked.

"Are you telling the truth?!"

"The breeding farm is no longer under the control of Farm Director Zhang, then who is in charge?!"

"Here's the director, he will no longer be the director soon!!"

"Whose control is it? Anyway, it's up to you and me. Isn't it all the one above that has the final say!!!"

Faced with this news, everyone behaves differently.

Some were surprised, some were happy, some were worried, and some were indifferent.

"Can we still have cheap pork in the canteen from now on?"

Since the establishment of the breeding farm, the canteen in the steel rolling mill has been supplied with pork every day, and the price is much cheaper than outside.

At the beginning, many workers bought pork from the canteen of the steel rolling mill and secretly resold it outside.

Later, this kind of thing happened more and more, and the canteen began to impose a limit on the amount of pork that each person could buy every day. Only then did this trend of reselling pork be suppressed.

Although it is a quota, it is still more than what most units outside provide. There are still some workers with poorer conditions who buy the pork and do not eat it themselves, but resell it.

It's just that these people and the amount of pork they resell are not too large, so the factory and canteen just turn a blind eye.

But these were only available when Zhang Xing set up a breeding farm. Half a year ago, they were not even as good as the canteens of other brother factories.

If the farm is no longer under the control of Zhang Xing, can they still eat such cheap pork every day?

"You just eat carrots and don't worry about it!"

"It's just that the person named Zhang is not allowed to manage the breeding farm. It's not that the breeding farm is closed down. Why don't we be allowed to eat meat?"

"That's right! As long as the breeding farm is still there, we will have meat to eat! What does it have to do with who manages it?"

People in the crowd immediately responded to each other and expressed their opinions.

"Let me tell you, maybe, if the man named Zhang were not in charge of the farm, the pork we could eat would be cheaper!"

"That's right, our family spent more than ten yuan just buying meat last month. How could we have spent so much before!"

"This guy surnamed Zhang should have gone down long ago. We have our own farm and our own canteen, and there is a daily quota for buying pork. How can it be like this!"

"I think the people above couldn't stand what Zhang did, so they slapped him down!"

"Great job! The factory leaders are still thinking of us!"

Just as a group of people fell into a carnival, a small group of people frowned and remained silent.

The various kinds of prepared pork they eat at the farm are several cents cheaper than the raw pork that can only be bought with meat stamps outside.

Not to mention, as long as you are a worker in the steel rolling mill, you can buy cheap and free pork directly from the farm.

For example, the person who said he spends more than ten yuan a month to buy pork, if he goes out to buy it, let’s not talk about whether he has so many meat stamps and meat certificates.

The money alone costs half as much as buying it at the factory!

As for the quota, how many people can finish the quota of four taels of meat per worker per day? !

What's more, during the holidays, the factory will also distribute free pork as welfare to everyone according to their length of service and level.

Most workers buy two or three taels of pork and take it home to feed their children. If there are many people in the family, they can apply for additional pork with their household registration book and street certificate.

Those who are dissatisfied with the quota are because the quota makes it impossible for them to make money from the pigeon market by reselling pork.

As for the leaders in the factory.

When did the leaders of the factory notice these lowly workers?

Before Zhang Xing came, there was no trace of meat in the meals that the workers ate for ten days and a half, but the smell of meat could be smelled in the canteen where the factory leaders ate every day!

It’s only been half a year!

Have all these people forgotten?

However, there are only a small number of people who have such thoughts. Faced with the carnival of the majority of people, no one dares to speak out.

I heard that there were people in the next workshop helping Zhang Xing to fight against the injustice, but the other people beat him until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

In this kind of atmosphere, who dares to talk?

"Hmph, are those two boys Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang going to get out of here too this time?"

"Yes, there are these two little bastards too!"

"This little brat with barely even hair is actually getting a salary of more than 100 yuan a month. He must get out together with Zhang!"

"Only two gangsters, Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang, can get so much money. I guess the one named Zhang must get more!"

"Damn, this guy named Zhang has a dark heart!"

"I just kidnapped the guy named Zhang, which gave him an advantage. I had to arrest him and confiscate all the money from him!"

As news spread that Zhang Xing had handed over management rights to the farm, workers at the steel rolling mill also began to notice Zhang Xing's income from the farm.

But they were more dissatisfied with Zhang Xing and others for getting so much money, and felt that Zhang Xing took the money from their pockets!

This money should originally belong to them!

While the news spread in the steel rolling mill, it also spread through some other channels.

It was still in the small private room from last time.

Deputy Director Liu was still sitting at the same table, with the same tea set from last time in front of him.

It's just that the person sitting opposite Deputy Director Liu is not Deputy Director Ma, but a middle-aged man about the same age as Deputy Director Liu.

"Xiao Liu, it's a small breeding farm. Why do you put so much effort into it?"

The middle-aged man leaned lazily on the chair, holding an exquisite tea cup in his hand. While enjoying the fragrance of tea, his expression showed disdain.

"Uncle Qin, I can't swallow this breath. Why do I have to leave in despair after working in the steel rolling mill for so many years?"

Deputy Factory Director Liu was very polite to the middle-aged man in front of him who was about the same age as him.

One is because of the seniority of the other party.

The second is because of the other party's status.

He was very indignant and told this Uncle Qin as he called him, how he had gradually accumulated power in the steel rolling mill and won over the leaders of the factory.

Then how come in this short six months, not only did they lose their most effective lackey, Li Bencai, but they also lost the support of the factory leadership.

But as Deputy Director Liu spoke emotionally, the middle-aged man sitting opposite him showed no empathy at all.

On the contrary, the Uncle Qin mentioned by Deputy Factory Director Liu closed his eyes slightly after tasting the tea in the cup, with an impatient expression on his face.

"Did you come to me just to talk nonsense like this?"