Siheyuan: Since 51

Lin Zhiyuan made faces and acted weird on purpose.

"Uncle Chen, what is it? Just tell me directly and I won't refuse. Why do I need Uncle Zhou to be here to put pressure on me?"

The gentleman took a bite of the food, chewed it slowly, and joked in a gentle voice.

"That makes sense. Zhiyuan treats you differently. I'm a little envious."

The brigade commander lit a cigarette, put away his smile, and became a little serious.

"Life in the army is too hard. A few days ago, we held a meeting and thought about developing factories under the logistics department to improve the quality of life of soldiers. It can meet internal needs and even benefit the masses..."

After listening patiently, the gentleman looked solemn.

Throughout history, when armies were contaminated by supplies, they either became corrupt or divided...

Lin Zhiyuan frowned and thought for three minutes before shaking his head.

"Uncle Chen, I have no objection to developing subordinate factories and ensuring internal use. I can help. However, I absolutely cannot do business with you."

As he spoke, he picked up the wine glass and drank it.

"We must maintain purity. Money is the easiest way to corrupt people's hearts. Even the slightest risk is unacceptable."

The gentleman nodded thoughtfully and echoed.

"That makes sense. The masses are the foundation and the army is the guarantee. We cannot afford to lose anything."

The brigade commander hesitated and sighed: "The subsidiary factory..."

"This is fine."

The gentleman nodded slightly and turned to look at Lin Zhiyuan, "Zhiyuan, please take care of it. Without the conditions, they are wronged, and it is barely acceptable. Since there are conditions, then improve them."

As soon as he finished speaking, the brigade commander rolled his eyes and laughed heartily.

"Hahaha, then it's settled. Pay attention, kid. I'll send someone to contact you tomorrow."

The gentleman was startled, then shook his head and chuckled, "Okay, so I am the real boss!"

Lin Zhiyuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Uncle Chen, at your age, why do you still like to play so much?"

The brigade commander pulled his lips, made faces and smiled.

"What do you know? This is called having fun. Being serious all day is so tiring. Come on, come on, have a drink."

……

The next day, around ten o'clock.

Looking at the five people in front of him, Lin Zhiyuan was filled with emotion. He smoked cigarettes and greeted them one by one. He smiled and said, "I'll arrange my work first. We'll talk about the past later."

Shazhu grinned and laughed.

"Brother Zhiyuan, just watch. I can't say anything else, but cooking is my specialty, and I guarantee there won't be any mistakes."

Xu Damao joked with a smile, "Oh my, I don't know who it is. He was cursing in the yard yesterday."

Shazhu looked embarrassed and touched the back of his head.

"Well, I didn't expect that the job transfer was arranged by Brother Zhiyuan, right?"

Zhou Liping smacked his lips, "Good fellow, Zhiyuan, you're really quick."

……

After a few minutes of chatting and gossiping, we got back to the topic.

Lin Zhiyuan put away his smile and gave instructions one by one.

"Zhu Zi, cooking skills are important, but management is not easy. I'm handing the canteen over to you, and you must strictly follow the standards."

As he spoke, he looked at Pan Fei, who understood what he meant and took out a few pieces of paper and handed them over.

Sha Zhu took it carelessly, looked down for a few times, and opened his mouth slightly.

"No way, Brother Zhiyuan, so many things? Personal hygiene, environmental hygiene, food hygiene..."

Ignoring Sha Zhu's nagging, Lin Zhiyuan spoke in a very firm tone.

"No room for negotiation. Can you do it? Just tell me. If not, I'll send you back to the steel mill."

Sha Zhu glared and immediately patted his chest to make a promise.

"No problem, I will definitely take the lead and do it well."

Lin Zhiyuan nodded and glanced sideways.

"Well, Damao, you should help Xiao Pan first. Pay more attention, learn more, do more, and talk less."

Xu Damao quickly agreed, "I understand. I will definitely learn from Brother Pan."

"Liping, you are no stranger to logistics work, so sort it out carefully."

"Ze Peng, it's a new job, new challenges. You are resilient and willing to endure hardships. I am relieved to leave the important task of inspection to you."

"I don't know much about security work, so you can handle it yourself. The requirements are simple. Ensure the safety of the unit and make sure that everyone entering and leaving needs to register. Even if the king of heaven comes, he must leave a trace."

……

After communicating with everyone one by one, Lin Zhiyuan smiled and waved.

"Don't worry, Xiao Pan will assist you for a week. I will go to check in half a month."

Time flies, and more than a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

The Special Economic Bureau has been reorganized and even replaced, and now looks brand new.

office.

Lin Zhiyuan stood in front of the window, cigarette in his mouth, lost in thought.

When we first arrived, it was a completely makeshift team, work efficiency was low, and there were problems everywhere.

I didn't make any interference or adjustments, simply because this was an opportunity and also a test.

Lin Zhiyuan understood even more clearly that if one did not make any achievements and yet made demands on his superiors, he would be a fool.

Now, the entire Special Economic Bureau is under my control. It has turned into a sharp blade, and it is time to test whether it is sharp or not.

Pan Fei was not surprised. He said nothing and did not move.

Behind him, Xu Damao followed suit but was muttering something in his heart.

Brother Zhiyuan smoked seven or eight cigarettes in more than two hours. What was he thinking about?

Could it be that every action needs to be thought through?

Isn’t this awesome?

……

Finally, Lin Zhiyuan turned around.

Without waiting for someone to speak, Pan Fei immediately took out a small notebook from his back pocket and picked up a pen to take notes.

Seeing this, Xu Damao hurriedly followed.

"Contact Shanghai, the cement equipment will be here soon, make sure everything goes smoothly, don't make any mistakes, and treat us well..."

Pan Fei finished writing quickly, looked up, and waited for the next step.

Xu Damao had only written half of it when his handwriting became more and more messy in his haste.

Lin Zhiyuan didn't care about that and spoke again.

"Copy the cement equipment, build a factory, and hand it over to the Heavy Industry Bureau. Ask them to start production within six months..."

"Free subsidies for the repair of sheepfolds and houses for herders on the grasslands. Contact the Agricultural Bureau to learn about the progress..."

"Oh, by the way, tell them that for every tree they cut down, they should plant a seedling. I don't want the sky to be filled with yellow sand in a few years..."

"Keep a close eye on the Mao Xiong Pavilion. Let me know when Chilvo returns, or when someone else replaces him..."

……

After talking for a long time, in the end, Pan Fei was only a few seconds behind Lin Zhiyuan.

"Understood. Do I need to organize it into a document and submit it to Mr.'s office?"

Lin Zhiyuan took a puff of cigarette, remained silent for a few seconds, and slowly uttered two words, "Okay."

Pan Fei nodded and asked, "Lucian will be here in half an hour. Do you need to prepare anything?"

Lin Zhiyuan couldn't help but curl his lips and waved his hand gently.

"No need, offense and defense are also easy to deal with."

Half an hour later, Lucian sat on the sofa on time.

After the pleasantries.

Lin Zhiyuan was not in a hurry and gestured with a smile.

"Mr. Lucian, this is new tea from Yuhang. It has a delicate taste and a lingering fragrance."

Lucian couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, a hint of smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Really? It's my honor to drink good tea in Mr. Lin's office. I must taste it carefully."

……

First it was tea, then coffee, until Lin Zhiyuan brought out the drinks, and Lucian could no longer sit still.

"Mr. Lin, we can talk about this later. Let's talk about business first."

Lin Zhiyuan leaned back and pretended to be confused.

"Business? Everything is going well in our cooperation. I don't know what you are talking about?"