Siheyuan: Since 51

Lin’s house, living room.

The gentleman and the God of Wealth sat on the sofa with expressionless faces.

Wu Xia came out to accompany him, but she was secretly complaining in her heart.

The gentleman is always gentle, why does he look so serious?

There is also the God of Wealth, who frowns, relaxes, becomes dazed, and his expression keeps changing.

Could it be that Zhiyuan made a mistake?

……

The more I think about it, the more worried I become, and I can't help but get a heads-up in advance.

"Sir, did Zhiyuan fail to do his job well? Don't worry, I will definitely help you deal with him when he comes back later."

After a slight pause, he continued, "However, he is still young after all, and inevitably lacks some experience at work. His work may not be satisfactory. After summarizing his gains and losses, he will definitely be able to move to a higher level in the future."

Not satisfactory?

No, absolutely not, it's good enough.

I dare not go up one floor further because there won’t be enough food at home.

The gentleman thought about it and couldn't help but glance sideways at the God of Wealth, groaning in his heart.

God of Wealth, oh God of Wealth, why do you ask me to act serious?

It's a great occasion, and I shouldn't have time to be happy, but you have a sour face. What's going on?

……

Thinking of this, I prepared to speak.

Unexpectedly, the God of Wealth coughed lightly and spoke first.

"Well... Xiao Wu, don't worry. Although Zhiyuan didn't consider everything, at least he didn't make a big mistake and it can still be remedied. Later, the master and I will guide him back to the right path."

As he spoke, he pursed his lips and said, "After all, children are very valuable to cultivate."

Wu Xia looked back and forth at the two of them and felt that things were not that simple.

I was just worried and confused, but when I calmed down and thought about it again, I found something was wrong.

If it was so serious, why would he come to my house?

Wouldn't it be easier to just call the person away from work?

I guess Zhiyuan is causing some big trouble again.

Maybe there was a prior agreement, or an agreement made earlier, the God of Wealth was jealous, it was inconvenient to ask for it directly, but he wanted to get some benefits, so he pulled the gentleman to cheer him on...

After figuring it out, Wu Xia smiled.

"Sir, God of Wealth, I'm going to the kitchen to help with the cooking. How about you two? Do you want to discuss this?"

As they watched Wu Xia's back disappear, the two understood immediately.

The God of Wealth curled his lips and sighed.

"Sir, if I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about you. You must have missed the trap. The real culprit hasn't even appeared yet, but you've been seen through. Wait, how can we continue this drama?"

"God of Wealth, I'm trying my best to cooperate."

The gentleman also looked innocent, he spread his hands and said, "Just tell Zhiyuan directly, this kid knows right from wrong, knows when to advance and when to retreat, and knows the limits. If we open our mouths, he will definitely not shirk responsibility."

The God of Wealth took a sip of tea and couldn't help smacking his lips.

"Isn't it embarrassing to ask for something from a child?"

Then he sighed, "Hey, tell me, how come Lao Chen and Kenong always make the right choice?"

"Every inch has its own merits."

The gentleman smiled and asked again, "Do you still want to play?"

"Play."

……

A few minutes later, the brigade commander and Lin Zhiyuan came back one after another.

After saying hello, take a seat.

The brigade commander looked at the three people with a smile on his face, and was almost waving his hand to signal them, saying, "Please start your performance."

As for Lin Zhiyuan, he already knew why the master and the God of Wealth came.

The neighbor's continuous losses were not in vain.

He smiled and winked, "Uncle Zhou, Uncle Yun, are you two here to reward me?"

The God of Wealth immediately got into the state, frowned, and snorted coldly.

"A reward? You little brat, you've gotten yourself into big trouble, and you don't even realize it."

The gentleman nodded slightly, agreeing very much, and echoed: "Yes, it's a big disaster."

The God of Wealth patted the coffee table gently and took another step forward.

"How can we possibly complete the 400 million yuan order before the winter of next year, including preparation, recruitment and production? By then, it will be a breach of contract and I won't be able to pay the compensation even if I sell you off."

The gentleman added, "Yes, I can't afford it."

This……

I want to cooperate with you two in acting and have some fun.

The point is, this acting is too...

Lin Zhiyuan was quite speechless. His eyes swept back and forth between the two of them. After a few seconds, he slowly spoke.

"Uncle Chen, Uncle Yun, rest assured, the Special Economics Bureau has no problem with execution. It's just a few dozen factories, there will definitely be no mistakes."

The God of Wealth was startled for a moment, then came to his senses in an instant and hurried to make up for it.

"There are too many coordination departments and you don't have enough staff."

Lin Zhiyuan waved his hand nonchalantly.

"It's okay, it's okay. The Special Economics Bureau has more than 2,000 tons of gold. Are you worried that you can't get people to do it?"

The God of Wealth glared and said, "What Special Economic Bureau? That's the Ministry of Revenue."

"Hey, Uncle Yun, that's not right. Before taking office, I received a task to prioritize the development of the bureau and hand it over if there is a surplus."

After Lin Zhiyuan finished speaking, he pretended to be in deep thought and then made a suggestion.

"How about this? The Special Economic Bureau will provide 1,000 tons of gold and hire engineers to help build 50 to 60 large factories along the grassland. The construction period will be three months."

As he said this, he glanced at the brigade commander and asked with a smile, "Uncle Chen, are you guys going to take it?"

The brigade commander laughed and slapped his thigh.

"Yes, we must accept it. A thousand tons of gold, let alone fifty or sixty, even a hundred would be no problem. With the gold, I can find the God of Wealth to exchange for meat, and I can also improve their food."

The God of Wealth was stunned. This was not what the script said.

"Well, Zhiyuan, even if you have a factory, you don't have the people. Workers are easy to find, we can recruit them locally, but what about technicians?"

"Isn't this difficult to handle?"

Lin Zhiyuan asked back and looked at the gentleman.

"Uncle Zhou, I'll give you one ton of gold in exchange for a technician or a mid-level technician to support you for a few months. Are you willing?"

The gentleman replied without hesitation, chuckling, "Of course. Supporting for a few months and getting a ton of gold as a reward. Where in the world can you get such a good deal?"

The God of Wealth suddenly thought of something and took a sip of tea.

"Zhiyuan, you think too simply. The local authorities may not support this."

Lin Zhiyuan leaned back, appearing extremely confident.

"Don't worry, I'll spread the word tomorrow that the Special Economics Bureau has dozens of large factories looking for sites. I believe that those responsible with a bit of brains will definitely come to me. By then, maybe they'll even give me some benefits."

The God of Wealth frowned anxiously. What’s going on? Why aren’t they following the script?

"Well, Zhiyuan, you can't handle such a big project, so let me help you. After all, you are my nephew."

As soon as he finished speaking, the gentleman said leisurely.

"Okay, God of Wealth, please stop talking. There was nothing wrong originally, but now that you've said that, more than a thousand tons of gold are missing, and the local government has to pay it back to the Special Economics Bureau. If you keep talking, I'll lose my nine large equipment."

The brigade commander couldn't hold back any longer and burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, the gentleman is a gentleman, and the God of Wealth is serious. With your acting skills, you are probably overthinking it if you try to fool Zhiyuan."

Lin Zhiyuan stopped pretending and chuckled.

"A gentleman deceives others with his own way. Uncle Zhou, you look too kind and are not suitable to play the villain. Uncle Yun, on the other hand, is too reserved and his tone of voice is not harsh enough."

As soon as he finished speaking, the brigade commander asked coldly, "Boy, you have something else to say!"

Lin Zhiyuan was startled, then waved his hands, "No, absolutely not, literally."

After speaking, he quickly changed the topic.

"Well, Uncle Zhou, Uncle Yun, I didn't want to worry about the follow-up. I'd like to trouble you two to take over this business. I have new plans."