Chapter 1778
After listening to Bai Hao's speech, Mr. Ding knew what Bai Hao wanted to say.

Ding Lao continued: "Actually, it is also meaningful to create a wasteland on Mars, although the vegetables grown may be expensive to death."

The topic ends here.

Both of them understand each other's thoughts.

Ding Lao knew it well.

The big and beautiful Nasa wants two grams, so it's better not to give it. Didn't you say that you don't want to play with us.

Don't play with us anymore, how dare you ask for two grams of soil.

and so.

Don't give.

But this matter, Ding Lao has to report, he can't be the master.

Who is in charge.

There are quite a few people who can make decisions.

One of them had just finished a very thought-provoking meeting in the Ninth Factory.

The meeting was adjourned temporarily today, and the matter was not resolved, but spending time in the conference room could not solve the problem. Everyone went back to take a rest, and maybe someone could have some new ideas.

After leaving the meeting room, the middle-aged uncle stared at the door in front of him.

The door in front of him was not locked, nor did it seem to be tightly closed.

However, no one has opened the door for at least a few months.Because there are cobwebs growing on the doors.

"This is... Xiaobai's office?"

"Yes."

The middle-aged uncle asked: "Can I take a look?"

"Please!" Jiang Fuzhang stretched out his hand and opened the door.

Inside the house, when you open the door, there is a smell of dust. The whole house is covered with a layer of dust, both on the ground and on the table.

The file rack is empty.

The table is empty.

The closet next to it was also empty.

Jiang Fuzhang explained: "Xiaobai is not in the factory, so the things in his office must be put away in another place. I am too busy recently, and I used to arrange someone to clean it every week, but in the past year, even if he came back, he never went in. In the office, I often go through the materials in the library of Zhongjiuchang in Qinling Mountains, so it is always empty."

Fu Qiang asked in a low voice, "Arrange someone to clean up right away?"

"No, just take a look." The middle-aged uncle just wanted to see what Bai Hao's office environment was like.

After reading it, I was about to leave.

Suddenly the middle-aged uncle saw the rug under Bai Hao's desk, thought for a while, and then thought again: "Old Jiang, find a sack and put that rug on for me."

A carpet, an old carpet, a carpet that is so dirty that it can no longer see its original color?
Little things.

Just pretend, don't ask too much.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Fuzhang finally knew what the middle-aged uncle wanted that carpet for.

In the public bathroom of Factory No. [-], a middle-aged man holds a long-stem brush, pours washing powder on it, and holds a faucet in his hand to brush the carpet by himself.

Jiang Fuzhang wanted to arrange for some young people to help, but the middle-aged man refused.

He just wanted to be there alone and brush the rugs.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Brush the front side and the back side, then roll it up and step on it a few times, and then spread out the brush.

The dark gray carpet slowly returned to its original color.

Jiang Fuzhang was surprised: "It turned out to be a pale yellow carpet. I always thought it was gray."

The middle-aged uncle let out a long breath: "It looks very fulfilling, but it doesn't work."

Jiang Fuzhang asked, "What doesn't work?"

The middle-aged uncle replied: "In the past, when encountering difficult things, I would always find something to do, such as cleaning the bicycle, or dismantling and oiling five or six and a half cars. Let the mind not think about it at all. For those difficult things, let go, and when you look back and think about it, there will always be an unexpected idea.”

Jiang Fuzhang understood: "Xiaobai's matter is deadlocked. While maintaining the trust with Yuli, he must maintain the deal with Da Mao. Da Mao is used to being domineering. After the separation, many brothers are against him. Their overbearing used to be forbearance, but now many people feel that they don’t have to back down, they have to talk clearly, such as Harmao. Xiaobai also needs to maintain the relationship with Harmao.”

"Also, the area of ​​Sakhalin. Those people in Binghuo Island, and there are tens of thousands of bears in our family, so we also need to take care of their feelings."

"Let's not talk about the distance, just talk about the present. Most of the bears on Binghuo Island are determined now, and they want to give the little Japanese a little color. This matter cannot be persuaded. The fishing season is coming soon. This is related to millions of people. Regarding the ownership of tons of aquatic products, Binghuo Island’s aquatic product processing plants and canning factories are absolutely unwilling to give in.”

Jiang Fuzhang said one after another.

The middle-aged uncle didn't answer, and continued to brush the carpet.

Not to mention, it is indeed a very stress-relieving thing to wash out the original color of this kind of carpet that has not been cleaned for several years.

Jiang Fuzhang continued talking, interjecting a sentence: "Actually, I am an industry manager and have some experience. This kind of thing is far beyond the scope of my knowledge."

The middle-aged uncle straightened up: "The old dragon didn't come, what would he say about such a thing?"

Jiang Fuzhang replied: "The old dragon said that he was really in a hurry, so he arranged for Hai Bang to pick things up. Then he arranged for someone to quietly give the little Wozi a guy, and let the little guy sink one or two boats. Next, Bang Zi arranged People go to quarrel, quarrel fiercely, and then drag Damei together to quarrel."

"Just noisy? There is no noisy content."

"Yes, Nanbang's rhetoric is that it doesn't mean that if you pay the money, you will protect it. Now we are fighting against the little one, and we are injured. It has nothing to do with us if the little one sinks a few boats. They are too good. The core right now The problem is, Nampao can clearly say that Da Meili did not protect them Nampao."

The middle-aged uncle was stunned.

so cruel.

Da Meili collects money in Nanbang and Wajima at the same time.

So, when Nan Bang and Wa Dao fight, who will Da Meili protect?

The middle-aged uncle asked: "Can Nanbang handle this trouble?"

"I can't carry it." Jiang Fuzhang said very bluntly: "Old Dragon's original words are, if you pretend to be cowardly, Xiaobai will stand up and carry it. If Nan Bang can't carry it, Xiaobai can carry it. Xiaobai can carry it by himself. .”

The middle-aged uncle continued to brush the carpet.

When the carpet was completely cleaned, the middle-aged uncle said, "Well, I can really hold it."

"What do you mean?"

The middle-aged uncle said: "Let me make a call and ask for instructions. I remembered that Xiaobai had a plan for Wajima, which was to attract beautiful investors and split up Wajima's technology and industry. Then let Wajima The island makes money for Damei’s investors. Revise this plan, let Damei’s property be distributed to Damei’s investors, and then move to Temasek.”

"Like, Tosiba?"

"Four wells."

"I'm going to call everyone back for a meeting."

"Don't worry, have a meal and take a break. We'll discuss it in the evening when we're refreshed. I'm also going to take a rest, then make a phone call, and clean up Xiaobai's office. I'll use it temporarily for the next few days."

Jiang Fuzhang responded, "I'll make arrangements and we'll do it right away."

(End of this chapter)

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