Reborn as the twin sister of the male protagonist with her mortal enemy

The village chief also knew this truth, but he only knew two ordinary workers at the cement factory next door, and the highest-ranking worker was the director. Even if he knew him, the other party might not know him.

There is even less chance of getting a job elsewhere, so he couldn't help but look at Zheng Guixiang with admiration.

"When the road is built, it will have to be a two-lane road, and it will definitely take up some land and soil. I have asked about these things before, and the village will give some subsidies. Most families have no objection. The only one who has a problem is Luo Guaizi's family."

Luo Guaizi is a cripple. He walked with a limp due to an illness when he was a child. Even when he was old, he still hadn't married and lived with his mother in two old houses.

The old house was built with mud bricks, which are made of mud mixed with rice straw into a large rectangular block. Unlike the rammed earth houses in the north, this kind of house has a short lifespan. Anyone in the village who has the means will choose red bricks or stone bricks on the bottom and mud bricks on the top to at least make it safer in terms of load-bearing capacity.

Luo Guaizi's house is made purely of mud bricks and thatch. One of the walls is tilted and it's unclear when it might collapse.

But the Luo family’s house cannot be moved as long as it remains standing, even if half of it happens to be blocking the road.

This mother and son have suffered too much. Once their house is demolished, it will never be possible to rebuild it. The village chief doesn't dare to do such a thing that will force people to death. He just wants to see which family is willing to exchange their house with the Luo family for the housing land.

The previous issues have been resolved, and the subsequent issues depend on how to spend money to resolve them. The village chief doesn't want to be the bad guy until the materials are finalized.

After receiving the letter, Zheng Guixiang went back to tell his daughter.

"There are so many problems with spending money to do good things?" Zheng Juzi said that she had miscalculated. She did not think that China would lack cement. The era of large-scale infrastructure had not even arrived. The key point was that there was not enough information.

Zheng Hanqiu also had his own doubts: "How much cement and sand are needed to build a road? Don't we also need gravel?"

Zheng Guixiang said: "Don't worry about the stones. There are people in the village who specialize in this. If you don't use pebbles, you can use mountain stones. But we don't have cement and sand in our village."

Sand is fine, but cement is a big problem.

"This matter cannot be resolved in a day or two. I'll go to the farm first." Road construction is a matter of great importance. Even if Zheng Guixiang asked on the same day, he knew that it would not be repaired in a short time. His focus was still on his own factory.

"What should we do now?" Zheng Juzi asked Zheng Hanqiu.

Everyone wants to make money, but even if they have money, there are many things they can’t do.

Even if you have rice but no firewood, you still can’t cook.

"What would you have done in the past?" Zheng Hanqiu did not answer her directly, but asked her back.

"Before?" Zheng Juzi really had no impression. She was not in charge of production and had no idea about raw materials.

If a customer needs something rare, she can ask her colleagues, possibly related personnel, or even competitors. As long as she knows where the product is, she will be able to get it even if she has to drive to the manufacturer to get it.

Now... information is too underdeveloped, and she doesn't dare to run around. The only source of information is almost the newspaper. If it's in the newspaper, it's okay, but if it's not, then there is no information at all.

"Those are your connections." Zheng Hanqiu reminded.

Zheng Juzi was a little annoyed: "I know it's my connections, but what connections do I have now? Even if I have any, I can't use them."

It was because of her contact with the cement factory in the town that she realized that cement was really difficult to make.

Zheng Hanqiu sighed: "Think about it carefully with your brain that you can sell anything with confidence."

Zheng Juzi held her breath, "If you have a solution, just tell me now, don't keep me hanging! If this thing really doesn't work, I will donate money and books to No. 6 Middle School, there will always be a solution."

"Very good." Zheng Hanqiu affirmed, "You still remember what your initial goal was."

Normally, she couldn't stand her attitude the most, as if she was standing on a high place looking down at her. Zheng Juzi was very angry: "You want me to say it?!"

Zheng Hanqiu didn't understand either, and said, "I understand now. You've put all your brain into making money, so you can't improve your other abilities."

Zheng Juzi became even angrier. She had never understood why her business ability had always been the best in the company and she always created the greatest value, but her promotion was always unsatisfactory.

It’s not that she thinks Zheng Hanqiu is incapable of competing with her, she just thinks it is natural for her to go up. Why should she compete?

Zheng Hanqiu felt that if he didn't explain it clearly, this person would never understand. "You have strong business capabilities, so no one dares to touch you. But the leaders want their own people, so no one wants to promote you."

Zheng Juzi was not convinced: "I clearly gave gifts to every leader."

It's not that she doesn't understand the ways of the world, but everyone is taking advantage of her and she doesn't want to take sides.

Zheng Hanqiu also felt helpless competing with such a person: "So, who do you think should promote you?"

She seemed to have a good relationship with those leaders, but it was not very close. Zheng Juzi hesitated for a long time, "At least Director Ji should want to promote me, right?"

Director Ji often calls her, and they have even done manicures together. It seems that they have a good relationship. Even if someone on the board of directors opposes her promotion, it should be right for the big boss to support her.

Hearing this, Zheng Hanqiu felt even more amused: "Director Ji naturally likes you. After all, your business ability is a treasure not only in the company but also in the same industry. Occasionally, when you have conflicts with your boss, she will still stand firmly on your side.

But what she likes is that you bring profits to the company. It's fine for you to be a small leader leading a team, but if you rise to senior management, your value to President Ji will be different. Do you think she really wants to promote you, or is it better for her to let you continue to lead the team to do business?"

Zheng Juzi, who had always thought that she was her only mortal enemy, felt a little disappointed, and then felt that there was something wrong with the logic: "If you don't want to promote me, why did you release such news to make me compete with you?"

Zheng Hanqiu didn't expect that she hadn't thought of it yet, or didn't want to think about it that way, so he said, "It doesn't mean that we won't promote you. After all, your sales ability is there. If you don't even have a carrot, it will also make others feel cold."

Then he added: "If I don't give you some hope, if you switch to a similar company, it will be a huge blow to the company. After all, you are really good at sales."

Zheng Juzi's heart was completely chilled.

Strong business ability is also gained by working hard. The income seems high, but the expenses for managing customers are also huge, not to mention the mental pressure.

It’s stressful to buy a house too late and even have a one-bedroom apartment, and I don’t dare to quit my job before paying off the mortgage.