Siheyuan: Since 51

Lin Zhiyuan's face was full of smiles, even a little flattering.

"Okay, okay. We'll start making plans in the next few days. As you know, our family conditions are poor, so a reasonable arrangement will be more conducive to subsequent work. I hope you can understand."

Ke Yuehan nodded continuously, "Understood, we will deal with each case individually."

Chilvo also leaned back, "Then we will wait for good news."

Lucian was still worried about the money and didn't say anything.

Lin Zhiyuan leaned forward.

"Gentlemen, I wonder how long it will take for the cement equipment to arrive? It will be very useful to me in building the factory."

John Ke muttered to himself, maybe he is anxious about his political achievements? Anyway, the Gallic chickens pay for it, so it doesn't matter if it's early or late.

He immediately assured: "Don't worry, it will be two months at the latest."

……

At noon, we treated everyone to a lunch, and finally sent them away at around two o'clock.

office.

Lin Zhiyuan pondered for a moment and gave the order.

"Xiao Pan, three million down jackets must be ready in two months. Contact the Tianjin Down Jacket Factory and have them work in three shifts to produce at full capacity. Also, didn't you say before that you'd build a lot of factories? Calculate carefully, and if it doesn't work, open a new factory. In short, the down jackets must be delivered as soon as the cement equipment arrives."

"clear."

Pan Fei nodded and asked, "Regarding the light industrial factory plan, has it also been handed over to the Light Industry Bureau?"

"No, don't be impatient, wait a little longer."

Lin Zhiyuan raised his hand to stop him, then smacked his lips after responding.

"Earlier you said there was a backlog of down jackets, and I had a sudden idea to win over Hao Deqing. Now it seems that I have to put it off for now."

Pan Fei thought for a moment and suggested with a smile.

"Director Lin, I'll go find out more about the situation and see if I can produce more."

"Well, go and deal with it, and by the way, compile it into a report document and send it to the gentleman's office."

"it is good!"

……

Three days later, July 7th, Sunday.

A conversation was heard and Lin Zhiyuan opened his eyes.

He raised his hands and rubbed them, preparing to get up.

Wearing big shorts and a small vest, he walked out of the inner room.

Ren Yongqiang and Zhou Liping walked side by side and just stepped over the threshold.

Behind them, Tang Wenfang was holding Zhou Zhiruo's hand, and Zhou Xiaomin was holding a three-year-old girl in her arms.

Lin Zhiyuan's eyes flashed, and he smiled and said, "Why are you two here?"

Zhou Liping curled his lips and joked with a smile.

"Why, now that you are rich, you are ready to disown your poor brother?"

"Get out." Lin Zhiyuan cursed with a smile and invited a few people into the house.

After the pleasantries.

Lin Zhiyuan looked at Zhou Zhiruo. The little girl was eight years old, very cute, and spoke in a baby voice, which was so adorable.

"Xiao Zhiruo, do you miss your uncle?"

Zhou Zhiruo said crisply, "I did, but Dad said you were busy and didn't bring me along."

"Your dad is a bad guy. That's really annoying, isn't he?"

Zhou Zhiruo stared with big eyes and shook her head, "No, Dad is also very busy."

On the side, Wu Xia couldn't help but waved.

"Zhiyuan, stop teasing the kids. Take Liping and Yongqiang and go sit at the stone table outside."

Lin Zhiyuan chuckled, "There's nothing I can do. Little Zhiruo is so cute."

At this time, Zhou Xiaomin, with the baby in her arms, pouted and said weakly, "I'm cute too."

Lin Zhiyuan immediately turned around, smiling, "Hey, there's a little cutie here."

Then he clapped his hands, "Come, come, hug me. If you don't let me hug you, you're not cute."

The little guy was not shy at all, he leaned forward and said, "I want you to hold me."

Zhou Xiaomin smiled helplessly: "This girl, like the old lady, can talk a few words to anyone she meets."

"How great! It shows that the girl is cheerful."

Lin Zhiyuan hugged the little girl and responded casually, then raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile.

"What's your name?"

"Tongtong."

……

After exchanging pleasantries for a few minutes, the three men came to the stone table.

Zhou Liping held a cigarette in his mouth and said proudly, "Zhiyuan, are you really capable? During the Chinese New Year, didn't you say you would work harder and have a daughter?"

Ren Yongqiang raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said slowly.

"Liping, don't you know? Zhiyuan just says he doesn't want it, but he actually doesn't want it anymore."

Zhou Liping glanced sideways, "How do you know?"

"Xiaomin said so."

……

The two of them talked back and forth, and Lin Zhiyuan's face turned black as he listened.

"I say, you two should stop it. You came all the way here on the weekend to irritate me. That's a bit too much!"

Zhou Liping just laughed.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore, let's get down to business. You are in a high position, so help me analyze this. I heard that they are going to build a large number of factories. If we leave Beijing, we will have a chance to make further progress. Do you think we should move to another place?"

Lin Zhiyuan couldn't help but frown and secretly complain.

Didn't the news spread too fast?

I haven't even made any further arrangements yet, but already everyone knows about it?

Let’s forget about leaving Beijing.

In previous lives, many people wanted to go to Beijing but had no chance.

If you leave at this time, wouldn't you be crazy?

……

After a long while, he came back to his senses and said with a smile: "If you really want to go further, wait for me to arrange it."

Zhou Liping rolled his eyes and stopped smiling, "Well, don't make any mistakes."

Lin Zhiyuan said unhappily, "I know my limits and asked you to attend night school. Did you do as I asked?"

Zhou Liping raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Of course, I guess I'll be able to graduate in another year."

"Okay, don't worry, stay calm and wait for my news."

After Lin Zhiyuan finished speaking, he looked at Ren Yongqiang again, "What about you? Do you have a chance to move too?"

Ren Yongqiang waved his hands repeatedly and raised his eyebrows.

"No, I just transferred to the Xicheng District Bureau. It's impossible to go any further."

Lin Zhiyuan nodded, "I thought you were busy too."

Ren Yongqiang touched his forehead again, "Well, there is something else going on."

Lin Zhiyuan took a puff of his cigarette and chuckled, "Go ahead, tell me. Why are you being so polite to me?"

"The old lady is old, and I want Xiaomin to quit her job and go home, but the problem is that neither of them is happy about it. How about asking your Huairu to help and persuade her?"

Ren Yongqiang said, a little embarrassed, "I have no status at home."

Lin Zhiyuan curled his lips and refused without hesitation.

"Don't come on, don't get involved in this matter, go and persuade them yourself."

……

Business was over, and small talk began.

Before we knew it, we were talking about the steel mill.

Zhou Liping said with emotion: "You don't know, since the beginning of the year, Secretary Chu and Director Li have suddenly started arguing with each other for some reason. Xiaoying is caught in the middle and is in a dilemma."

Lin Zhiyuan couldn't help but secretly complain.

I remember that when Chu Chen first started to blow the wind, he tricked Li Huaide first.

The two of them were fighting, could it be that Li Huaide knew about it?

……

After a moment's silence, he shook his head and said, "No wonder you want to leave. It's really uncomfortable to be stuck in the middle."

Zhou Liping sighed deeply, feeling helpless.

"Well, Xiaoying is the one who suffers the most. After all, she is a member of the team. I'm fine. I'm just a little bit sidelined, but it's not a big deal. Zepeng's situation is not good. He is a relative of Director Li. He is the first to contribute and the first to be beaten."

Lin Zhiyuan likes Liang Zepeng very much. He works hard and knows how to be grateful.

He rubbed his fingers together, thought for a long time, and came up with an idea, "Don't worry, the steel mill will not be in chaos."