Siheyuan: Since 51

Thursday, October 8th.

Lin Zhiyuan’s office in the main building of the Special Economic Bureau’s Central Courtyard.

Lin Zhiyuan angrily threw the newspaper in his hand on the table, lit a cigarette, thought for a long time, and shouted.

"Xiao Pan, come in."

Outside the door, Lin Zhiyuan's secretary Pan Fei hurriedly picked up a notebook and a pen and hurried over.

"Director Lin, you are looking for me."

Lin Zhiyuan extended his hand and gestured, "Sit down, here are some things for you to remember."

After saying that, he exhaled a long puff of smoke and began to give orders.

"The first project of the Special Economic Bureau is a cashmere processing plant and a knitting factory. Send a team to Suiyuan to coordinate with the locals and ensure that the scale of the two factories is no less than 3,000 people..."

Pan Fei didn't even raise his head and kept recording.

Lin Zhiyuan took a puff of his cigarette and continued.

"Contact Hong Kong Island. I need cashmere processing equipment and knitting equipment. The quantity should be enough to support a factory with 5,000 people..."

"Also, contact the Light Industry Bureau. We need a team of 100 people to assist..."

……

After waiting for a few seconds, Lin Zhiyuan put out his cigarette and said casually, "Repeat it."

“The first project of the Special Economic Bureau is a cashmere processing plant and a knitting factory… In two months, the new factory started construction.”

Lin Zhiyuan nodded and waved.

"Well, go ahead and get busy. Explain things clearly to each department so that I can see your execution ability. If it doesn't work, I'll replace you."

"Okay, Director Lin."

After Pan Fei left, Lin Zhiyuan picked up the newspaper again.

All I saw were summaries of the speeches made by the Russian bear at various conferences, slandering the rabbit.

Defamation?

Isn't it wrong to not support your behavior as a patriarch?

Go fuck yourself.

The Special Economic Bureau, the old boss and the gentleman gave special approval, and Lin Zhiyuan made the decision.

Once the order was given, each department worked hard.

The background, awareness and thoughts of everyone in this entire bureau can definitely stand the test.

In particular, I learned that Lin Zhiyuan and a few other people had accomplished a huge business in Hong Kong Island.

Now it depends on execution, no one wants to be a coward.

Ten days passed in a blink of an eye and the project progressed very quickly.

8 month 10 number.

Lin Zhiyuan was walking home from get off work, leisurely heading west. From a distance away, he saw Chen Jin waving at him.

"Brother Zhiyuan, hurry up."

Lin Zhiyuan couldn't help but laugh and quickened his pace.

Chen Jin trotted forward and said, "Brother Zhiyuan, my dad is looking for you."

After saying that, he urged, "Hurry up, my dad has given me a task and told me to notify you to come to my house. I will come to your house to play after you complete the task."

"Then go play, I'll be right there."

"okay!"

The Chen family's door was ajar, and Lin Zhiyuan walked straight into the yard.

The brigade commander was lying in the rocking chair, feeling very comfortable.

"Come here quickly, I have something to ask you."

Lin Zhiyuan walked over with a smile. Since Kenong was not there, he didn't say anything and just lay down opposite the brigade commander.

"Uncle Chen, what do you want to ask? If you're not in a hurry, I'll go get some food and we can sit down and chat."

"Nonsense, of course I'm concerned about your work. How many people in the Special Economics Bureau are watching you? Don't you know that?"

Lin Zhiyuan was of course aware that enjoying special treatment would definitely attract attention.

"I know. Isn't this the first step?"

The brigade commander took a puff of his cigarette, mixed with concern.

"Tell me about your plan. I thought you would start with heavy industry, or even agriculture. But you ended up going all the way to light industry."

After saying this, he paused for a moment and said, "Don't mention them. I don't understand. The big guys don't understand. Even the God of Wealth doesn't understand."

Lin Zhiyuan leaned back in the rocking chair and rocked.

"Money can't be spent without making some first."

The brigade commander couldn't help but frown and reminded: "Don't mess around, kid. Earning money at home will easily make people complain."

Lin Zhiyuan glanced sideways and chuckled.

"Don't worry, Uncle Chen, it won't be listed at home for the time being."

As he said this, he winked and said, "The Mao Xiong has been jumping around a bit fiercely recently, including you, sir, and even the old boss. Too many people are uncomfortable. I'll take this opportunity to vent your anger for you guys."

The brigade commander raised his eyebrows slightly, "Is it possible to export the bear?"

Lin Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, very sure.

"It must work. In winter, when the temperature is minus 20 to 30 degrees Celsius, cashmere warm clothing will definitely be very popular. Now, I am only worried that the factory is too small and the production is not enough."

The brigade commander pondered it for a moment and felt that it made sense. He grinned and chuckled for some reason.

"I'll remind you, be careful of the God of Wealth. Once you make a breakthrough, he will definitely cut off your support. By then, your little arms and legs will most likely be squeezed out."

Lin Zhiyuan couldn't help but laugh, but he didn't care.

"To be honest with you, I wish he would get out of this sooner. How much can you earn by relying on raw materials to earn foreign exchange? He can earn more, coordinate the overall situation, and have an easier time."

As he spoke, he sat up, leaned on the armrest, and lit a cigarette.

"Uncle Chen, you may not believe me if I tell you this. At first, I was a truck driver. I just wanted to do my job well and enjoy life. Later, when I met you, I always felt that I needed to make some contribution... It was not until a few years ago when I first met you that I began to ask myself, can't we have lofty pursuits in life?"

Seeing Lin Zhiyuan's red eyes and true feelings revealed, the brigade commander was also moved.

"Ask yourself a few years, have you figured out what you call high-end pursuits?"

"Try every possible means to speed up the revival and make other people in the village call me daddy."

The brigade commander couldn't help but twitch his lips and then laughed and cursed.

"Just when he was doing something serious, he started talking nonsense again. Revival is fine, but bullying is wrong..."

Lin Zhiyuan curled his lips and lay down again.

"Then I don't care. As a hawk, I only believe in it in my bones. Those who are not of my kind must have different hearts."

Then, he looked up at the sky and added, "I will spend my entire life trying to achieve it."

"You, I like this."

After the brigade commander finished speaking, he laughed a few times and then continued, "Continuing with the previous topic, are you planning to stick nails everywhere?"

"Yes, I will just go and tell him. Even if I say it in a grandiose way, Uncle Yun may not be able to do it. After all, his words don't count. We still need to discuss it. I will go and make a sample first so that everyone can see the effect. Then Uncle Yun can come in and maybe it will be easier."

Lin Zhiyuan said, raising his eyebrows, "I hope my Uncle Yun can keep up!"

"You little brat, just show off."

The brigade commander said, waving his hand, "Alright, get out of here if you have nothing else to do. I have something else to do."

Lin Zhiyuan was startled, his eyes widened, and he asked in disbelief: "What? You don't let me have a free meal?"

"Get lost, I have something else to do, let's talk tomorrow."

Lin Zhiyuan snorted and stood up. "Okay, I won't bother you anymore. I'm going home now."

After watching Lin Zhiyuan close the gate, the brigade commander stood up and walked straight into the west wing.

inside the house.

A group of big guys sat around the table.

The old boss, the big boss, the sir, the god of wealth, Kenong, the old political commissar... there are even seven or eight heads of various departments.

There were no fewer than twenty people in the small hut.

The brigade commander calmed himself and spoke first with a hint of protection in his tone.

"You all heard me, right? I still say the same thing, let him do it. If there is an effect, we will follow, if not, that's fine. After all, he founded Yuanda, and over the years, he helped his family pay off debts, get through difficulties, and infiltrate Hong Kong Island... Even Mushroom Egg has contributed a lot."

After saying this, he paused and said, "I hope to give him more trust. Even if he fails, isn't there still Yuanda?"