I led the whole village to become rich in 80

Zhang Ze stood at the gate of the provincial food factory and waited for 20 minutes. His legs were a little numb. Finally, the old man came out.Looking at the happy ones, Zhang Ze didn't even need to ask, he knew it was done at a glance.

"Director Zhang, you can go, Director Liu is waiting for you in the office." The old man said briskly.

"Then thank you for always helping me to inform me."

The old man waved his hand, "What a big deal." After speaking, he urged Zhang Ze to go in quickly, so as not to delay important matters.

That's right, Zhang Ze stopped being polite to him, and walked in with his familiarity.

After the janitor left, Factory Manager Liu kept leaning on the window to look out, and saw that it was indeed Zhang Ze.He was also talking and laughing outside with the old Wang of his factory, and he was even more affectionate than himself, it seems that the friendship is not shallow.

There must be something wrong here. Seeing Zhang Ze walking towards his office, Director Liu hurriedly sat back in his seat before he could think about it.After packing up his suit, he took out all the documents from the drawer and put them on the table, holding a pen and bowing his head, pretending to be very busy, planning to use this as an excuse to send Zhang Ze away later.

"Knock, knock, knock" After a while, there were several knocks on the door.

Director Liu suddenly became a little nervous. He swallowed to moisten his throat and made a crisp sound.

"Come in."

Zhang Ze walked in in response, and said pleasantly, "Director Liu, I'm busy."

Factory Manager Liu looked up at him, pretending to be surprised and smirking in response.

"Director Zhang, it's a pleasure to meet you. Sit down, sit whatever you want." Director Liu pointed to the chair opposite, without moving his buttocks, and did not intend to get up to greet him at all.

Zhang Ze didn't care, he walked up to him and sat down, and looked at his desk.

"Director Liu is very busy. There are so many documents to read."

Factory Manager Liu smiled triumphantly, clasped the pen, and leaned lazily on the back of the chair.

"Isn't this the factory's efficiency is good? There are a lot of purchases." He stretched out his hand and pointed at the documents on the table casually, complaining to Zhang Ze with a distressed expression. "It's all purchase orders to be signed, and I'm too busy."

"Really?" Zhang Ze let out a strange smile, and reached out to randomly pick up a document.Factory Manager Liu wanted to reach out to stop him, but he didn't have time, and saw Zhang Ze read a line of large characters on the document in a correct voice.

"Jiefang department store men's underwear sales list?" Zhang Ze raised one eyebrow, looked at Director Liu teasingly, and joked, "Director Liu is planning to change careers, from the food industry..."

Zhang Ze paused and said slowly.

"Sell panties?"

Factory Manager Liu looked embarrassed, coughed dryly, and quickly reached out and took the shopping list back, rubbed it under the table and stuffed it into his pocket.

What's going on here? How could his wife's shopping list for buying underwear for him be in his drawer, together with the folder, and Zhang Aijun saw it by such a coincidence.

What the hell, Zhang Aijun must have a grudge against him, as long as he appears, nothing good will happen to him.

Director Liu slowed down, and impatiently said to Zhang Ze: "Just tell me what you are here for, I don't have time to delay with you."

Zhang Ze obviously didn't intend to let him go so easily, he lowered his eyebrows and looked at the table, and asked, "Director Liu won't sign the document?"

Factory Manager Liu choked up, his face turned red, he hurriedly piled up the documents on the table and stuffed them into the drawer, and said to Zhang Ze angrily, "What the hell do you want? I don't have a document signature, it's fine."

After speaking, he was relieved, his shoulders drooped in frustration, his body leaned back weakly, his head turned to one side, unwilling to look at Zhang Ze.

Seeing that Director Liu was made angry, Zhang Ze didn't dare to joke with him.Immediately changed his expression, and said seriously: "Director Liu, don't be angry, you have no documents to sign, I am here to give you a gift."

"You give it to me?" Director Liu's tone was strange, and his voice was full of sarcasm. "Zhang Aijun, what kind of trick are you trying to play?"

As far as their relationship is concerned, Zhang Aijun can send him business because the sun is coming out from the west.

"Yes, I'll give it to you." Zhang Ze responded affirmatively with his elbows on the table and his face propped up.

Factory Manager Liu let out a laugh and raised his legs. "Then tell me what business you want to give me. Are you going to give up the soda market or the food industry?"

The two factories are originally in a competitive relationship. No matter how they cooperate, they can only fight to the death and compete with each other. There is no such thing as peaceful development.

For Factory Director Liu, the sword is on the verge of breaking out, and every word is pressing.Zhang Ze was very indifferent, and said with a bright smile: "The soda market will definitely not give up. The food industry will continue to do so. But I think we can develop together and help each other, so we won't be so incompatible."

Director Liu let out a cold snort.

"As for me, I sincerely came to the provincial food factory to discuss cooperation. I hope the provincial food factory can help me produce things. After all, my factory currently has limited manpower and material resources and cannot do mass production. But you have this condition, we can work together make money."

After Zhang Ze finished speaking, he raised his hand to stop Director Liu's attempt to refute, and smiled wryly.

"Director Liu, don't refuse in a hurry, just listen to me. I want Provincial Food to do semi-processing for our products, and the price will naturally not treat you badly."

After Zhang Ze finished speaking, he reported the number, hoping to attract the interest of Director Liu.After all, whether this kind of cooperation can be negotiated or not depends on money in the end. Who can refuse the temptation of money.

The world is full of goodwill, and the world is all good.

In business, there are no permanent friends, and naturally there are no permanent enemies. He believes that Director Liu can tell the difference.

Zhang Ze confidently folded his arms around his chest and leaned back, with a confident smile on his face, quietly waiting for Director Liu's answer.

Director Liu was really interested. He blinked his eyes first, and then remained silent for a while.Finally, he turned his head slowly, and finally began to look directly at Zhang Ze.But the eyes are looking and examining carefully, as if thinking.

The price proposed by Zhang Ze is indeed very attractive to him, especially now that his own factory is at a time when the efficiency is low, this can be regarded as another way out.But what troubled Factory Manager Liu was that doing half-processing for Zhang Ze made him always feel that he was lowering him, as if he was working for him, which made Factory Manager Liu feel very frustrated.

He struggled for a long time, and finally compromised under the economic pressure of the factory.

Factory Director Liu sighed deeply, who made himself no one like Zhang Aijun.I think when he first came to the provincial food factory, he was ambitious and high-spirited and wanted to develop the factory well.He bought new machines and developed new products. He thought he could take the factory to a higher level, and it was not in vain.

Unexpectedly, under such a coquettish operation by myself, the factory has gone downhill, and it is even worse than before.He also knew that since the factory's efficiency declined, those old employees in the factory often blamed themselves behind their backs, saying that they were not capable.

Director Liu sometimes secretly thinks that if he hadn't given up the crooked idea of ​​snatching the jujube from Zhang Ze at the beginning, and had only developed his own, maybe he wouldn't have become what he is now.He regretted it too, but it didn't help.

So he agreed to Zhang Ze and wanted to try to save him.First, he is the director of the factory, so he must put the factory first; second, it is all because of him, and he has to be responsible for the current situation.

The interests of the factory are above all else, and the interests of the workers are above all else.No matter what, he couldn't let Provincial Food go on like this.If the factory that was so brilliant before fell into his hands, he would be a sinner.

"Okay, I promise you." Director Liu said in a daze.

Seeing that Director Liu finally agreed, Zhang Ze smiled happily.

"Then we will be partners in the future, Director Liu." Enemies should be resolved rather than knotted. Now that they are ready to cooperate, Zhang Ze took the initiative to seek peace. After all, one more friend is better than one more enemy.

Factory Manager Liu let out a far-fetched wry smile, this time he didn't save Zhang Ze's face, and he took the initiative to shake hands with Zhang Ze to make peace, which was considered a compromise.

"When will we sign the contract?" Director Liu said.

Director Liu is actually more anxious than Zhang Ze, and is more interested in this cooperation.After all, they don't have to have his factory, but they can't do without his cooperation.

Now that the decision has been made, Director Liu doesn't want any face-saving.

Zhang Ze pondered for a while, "Give me a few days."

He has to spend a few days thinking about how to draw up this contract, after all, this matter cannot be sloppy.

Director Liu nodded to show that he understood, and the matter was settled.

When Zhang Ze left Factory Manager Liu's office, the old man had been waiting for him at the door. It could be said that he was looking forward to it. Seeing him wandering out, he hurried forward and asked anxiously.

"How is it? How's the cooperation going? Is it over?" The gatekeeper was very anxious. After all, this matter is related to his future work.

Zhang Ze gave him a bright smile, "What do you think?"

The gatekeeper was overjoyed and clapped his hands happily. "Great, now I should be able to keep my job." After finishing speaking, he held Zhang Ze's hand tightly and refused to let go, so grateful.

"Director Zhang, you are really my reborn parents."

"No, no, sir, you are serious. I and your factory are mutually beneficial."

The uncle rubbed his nose, as if convinced, he resolutely said: "But no matter what, do you think your cooperation has made our factory more profitable?"

Hmm... this one.

Indeed it is!

Zhang Ze nodded.

The uncle said again: "The efficiency of the factory has increased, so we don't have to be fired."

This... Logically speaking, the factory is profitable, so naturally it will not fire employees.

Zhang Ze nodded slowly again.

The old man stared at him, patted him on the shoulder and announced, "That's right, you still said you didn't help us."

Zhang Ze: ...

However, reborn parents, this is a bit exaggerated.

Zhang Ze wanted to say something more, but the old man quickly covered his mouth with his eyes and said quickly: "Director Zhang, you don't need to explain anymore, I understand everything. A broad-minded person like you is just like that Lei Feng. I understand that you don't leave your name behind when you do good deeds, but you want to keep a low profile."

Zhang Ze wanted to explain, but his mouth and nose were covered, making it difficult to breathe, let alone speak.His eyes were wide open, revealing a trace of helplessness.

No sir.Put your hands down first, let's talk if we have something to say, I'm about to die.

Just when Zhang Ze was almost out of breath, the old man let go of his hand.He looked at the flushed Zhang Ze, sighed deeply, and then looked at the sky leisurely.

"Director Zhang, you can't do this. You have to know that Lei Feng knows how to write good deeds in his diary. You can't just do it without talking about it. You are too honest." The old man taught with a thoughtful tone.

Zhang Ze didn't dare to refute now, afraid that he would cover himself again, so he nodded in agreement.

Only then was the old man satisfied, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised and he nodded.

"But it doesn't matter. Director Zhang doesn't want to say it. I'll tell you for you. I'll be your diary. Everyone in the factory must know about Director Zhang's kind deeds."

Zhang Ze: ...