After some communication with Factory Manager Yang in the afternoon.

Zhang Xing's plan for the breeding farm has received the support of Director Yang.

As for the matter of voting at a meeting.

Deputy Factory Director Liu and Li Bencai just couldn't get along with Factory Director Yang.

And some time ago, I completely offended them because of Zhao Xiaochong and the purchase of pork.

It is absolutely impossible to get them to support their farm plan.

So with nearly one-third of their votes, Director Yang and Zhang Xing would naturally not be counted.

And leaving aside about one-third of the votes on Director Yang's side, less than one-third of the votes are left.

"Xiao Zhang, these are all seniors in the factory, and I won't give them face to anyone."

"They have intertwined interests in the factory. They usually appear to be aloof from the world, but in fact, they are all old foxes who are good at calculating."

"When you make plans for the breeding farm, you have to consider some of their interests, otherwise these old guys will definitely jump on it."

Zhang Xing recalled the instructions given to him by Director Yang, thinking about how to deal with these old foxes.

Factory Director Yang said he would personally visit a few people at their homes tonight to see if he could persuade them.

However, Zhang Xing felt that there was little hope. No one would be willing to compromise in the face of interests.

Zhang Xing rode his bicycle home from get off work and felt very unhappy.

Running a breeding farm is inherently difficult, and these old foxes still need to suck some of their blood!

When passing by a supply and marketing cooperative, Zhang Xing stopped and bought a bag of peanuts.

Originally, Zhang Xing planned to go to Pigeon Market today to ask Monkey how his affairs were going.

But when he thought of those old blood-sucking foxes, Zhang Xing simply went home.

Pushing the bicycle into the courtyard.

Zhang Xing still received warm greetings from various neighbors.

However, the third uncle Yan Bugui, who usually takes care of flowers and plants at this time, is not here.

Passing by the middle courtyard, there was no one there.

The mother and son of the Jia family are probably still being held at the police station.

That He Yuzhu, Zhang Xing felt like he hadn't noticed his presence recently.

Zhang Xing remembered that the hut next to Jia's house belonged to He Yuzhu's sister He Yuyu.

But she seems to be living on campus, and I haven’t seen her even once.

As for the first uncle Yi Zhonghai.

Although the doors and windows of their home were closed, Zhang Xing keenly felt that there was at least one pair of eyes staring at him from behind the window.

"Section Chief Zhang, you're back."

As soon as we entered the backyard, we saw Xu Damao building a chicken coop.

"Xu Damao, you are living a good life as a child!"

Zhang Xing saw a bamboo chicken coop behind Xu Damao, with a half-sized chicken in it.

The last time I met Xu Damao at night, he seemed to be carrying this chicken coop, but Zhang Xing didn't pay attention at the time.

"Hey, how can I compare with you, Section Chief Zhang? I didn't go to the countryside with my master to show movies. I was given this by my fellow villagers."

"Chief Zhang, when this chicken grows up, I'll treat you to chicken stewed with mushrooms."

"Okay, okay, then I will have to get a bottle of good wine to match your chicken."

"Xu Damao, we've been together for a month, and you still don't know how to treat your second uncle to me to eat chicken stewed with mushrooms!"

The second uncle Liu Haizhong appeared out of nowhere. Hearing the conversation between Zhang Xing and Xu Damao, he couldn't help but say.

"Second uncle, how much do you earn in a month? How much do I earn alone? Why do you have the nerve to do this with me?"

Xu Damao didn't like Liu Haizhong at all, so he shouted back angrily.

Zhang Xing saw that the two were about to quarrel, so he put the bicycle away and went back to his cabin.

But this thin wooden door could not block the voices of the two people. He heard Liu Haizhong say angrily.

"Look at what you said. Xiao Zhang earns more than you, so why are you taking the initiative to treat him to food?"

"I think you just think that Xiao Zhang is a section chief and you want to curry favor with others!"

Xu Damao's voice immediately became sinister and strange.

"Hey, second uncle, you are really right. I just wanted to curry favor with Section Chief Zhang, so I invited him to eat chicken stewed with mushrooms."

"Who said you are not the section chief? If you become the section chief, second uncle, I will treat you to chicken stewed with mushrooms and chicken stewed with elephants!"

Hearing this, Zhang Xing couldn't help but smile and shook his head.

This Xu Damao's mouth is really powerful.

There was no movement outside. It was probably because the second uncle Liu Haizhong said that Xu Damao had gone home.

Liu Haizhong dreams of becoming a leader, but at most he only has a junior high school education and his skills are not outstanding.

So after all these years, I didn’t even get to be a team leader.

Although Xu Damao is an apprentice now, projectionist is a rare job nowadays.

Although the salary is not high, every time I go to the countryside to watch movies, I can get a lot of good things to eat and take away.

You have to know how many people are now having insufficient food and clothing. Xu Damao, an apprentice worker, does not have these worries.

When Xu Damao can show movies by himself, he will only get more.

This time it was probably Xu Damao and his master who took away the hens and the like, leaving him with a little rooster with only a few ounces of meat.

Zhang Xing could understand why Xu Damao was so polite to him.

This kid has a devilish energy, and he just wants to climb up to that leader all day long, and then he can climb up.

Putting aside other shortcomings, Xu Damao is the most ambitious and capable person in this courtyard.

Zhang Xing took out Moutai from his pocket and filled himself a cup.

The bacon was cut into small pieces, and a roast chicken was simply torn into small pieces.

Finally he opened the bag of peanuts he bought from the supply and marketing cooperative.

A glass of wine and two bites of food.

Zhang Xing leaned on the chair comfortably.

What Xu Damao, what Li Bencai, what kind of breeding farm...

At this time, Zhang Xing didn't want to think about anyone or take care of anything.

In this period, the first thing to do is to be alone.

"Boom boom boom——"

But whenever there is such a leisurely moment, someone always comes out to stir up the fun.

Zhang Xing frowned slightly when he heard the knock on the door.

He didn't respond, pretending that no one was in the room.

But the knock on the door sounded again.

"Xiaozhang, it's me, Lao Yi."

It's Yi Zhonghai.

Zhang Xing let out a sigh of relief when he heard Yi Zhonghai's voice.

His feeling was indeed correct. From the moment he entered the middle courtyard, he felt that at least one pair of eyes was staring at him.

It seemed that Yi Zhonghai was waiting for him to go home.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xing stood up, walked to the door and opened it.

"Is there a problem?"

Seeing Zhang Xing open the door, Yi Zhonghai quickly picked up the things he was carrying.

"Xiao Zhang, I was asked to get you something."

After saying that, Yi Zhonghai wanted to step into the house, but Zhang Xing stood there motionless.

"Master Yi, what are you doing?"

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