Chapter 709 Wang Meng's Resentment
The words "Xiaobai Factory Director" have become more popular. As news continues to be published in newspapers, "Xiaobai Factory Director" is like the three words Bu Xinsheng, and it quickly spread the whole country.
At first it was a reporter, and then it was a visit and study from other factories.
Of course, because "Xiaobai Factory Director" became popular with "township enterprises" and "Xiaobai Factory Director" also represented township enterprises, so the people who visited and studied were mainly concentrated in township enterprises.
Unlike the reform of state-owned enterprises and factories represented by Bu Xinsheng, none of the big brothers of state-owned factories came and could not let go of their figures.
Of course, Jiang Xiaobai really doesn’t care about this at all, just township enterprises can come here.
Because in the next few years, in the mid-to-late 1990s, the world was where township enterprises rose.
It’s enough that state-owned factories can survive without reform.
"The reporters interviewed every day are listed as any newspaper. The important newspaper will give me a list and I will come forward to accompany me in person.
I will also give me a list of companies to visit and study. I will pick some of them myself to entertain, and you will be responsible for the rest."
Jiang Xiaobai ordered Wang Meng that Song Xin had been traveling to Huaqing Holdings Company during this period, and Wang Meng was responsible for arranging the reception.
"Okay, I'll go back and sort it out and send it to you." Wang Meng nodded and said.
After saying that, Wang Meng hesitated for a moment and continued to speak: "Director Xiaobai, my dad wants to go back to his hometown, Northeast Harbin City."
Wang Meng was born in a family of cattle traps in the Northeast. His father was a cattle trap. At the beginning, Jiang Xiaobai and Wang Meng returned to their hometown and took his father to Jianhua Village.
Wang Meng and his father have never returned to their hometown in Northeast China in recent years.
"What's wrong? I'm going back suddenly? Zhu Jinshun doesn't like your father?" Jiang Xiaobai asked, looking up. Zhu Jinshun was Wang Meng's mother's husband.
This matter is still very impressive. After all, this kind of ecological family is very rare even in this life.
But it is just a poor person for survival. Wang Meng's father Wang Xizhong is a poor person, Wang Meng's mother Liu Sixiang is a poor person, and Liu Sixiang's husband Zhu Jinshun is even more a pitiful person.
"Some time ago, my mother Liu Sixiang wrote a letter saying that Zhu Jinshun had passed away and wanted my father to go back." Wang Meng said with a somewhat ugly expression.
Obviously he was not very happy about this matter. He finally got rid of his original life. Now the father and son live very well in Jianhua Village.
My father was going back suddenly. Although the woman Liu Sixiang in Harbin was his mother, she was the mother of another child first.
Then it was Wang Meng's mother, so Wang Meng really didn't have much feelings for Liu Sixiang.
"Then, I'll give you a holiday. You can accompany your dad back to see if you can take your mom back." Jiang Xiaobai thought for a while and said, as an outsider, he shouldn't have the right to be a family relationship.
What's more, it's such a complicated family relationship. If this person hadn't been Wang Meng, Jiang Xiaobai would never have said one more thing.
"No need for Director Xiaobai. If my father wants to go back, he will go back. I will send him to the provincial capital and come back in the afternoon. Since I left last time, I have sweared that I will never go back to that home again..."
Wang Meng shook his head. In fact, he had a lot of resentment in his heart since he was a child.
"If my father can bring my mother here, I will give them a care and see them off in the future. If I can't take it, I will continue to make trouble for others at home. I will send him money during the holidays in the future."
Wang Meng said, his fists clenched tightly.
"Oh," Jiang Xiaobai sighed, got up and patted Wang Meng on the shoulder.
"Go to go early tomorrow, go back early, slow down on the road, be careful, let's have some drinks in the evening after coming back. After this time, I will give you a partner to introduce you to the number one sister,
The house is not in a hurry. When we settle down in Longcheng, we will buy a yard in Longcheng and then settle down in Longcheng in the future."
Jiang Xiaobai said, Wang Meng nodded, his eyes red.
"Thank you, Brother Xiaobai."
"Thank you, a man is crying, get out." Jiang Xiaobai cursed with a smile, and Wang Meng nodded and went out.
But after returning to his office, Wang Chao's tears couldn't stop falling.
He suffered a lot since he was a child. He was bullied by his family like his father Wang Xizhong at home.
In school, in the eyes of people around the neighbors, a child born with a calf is also despised.
When the educated youth went to the countryside, he almost fled.
After coming to Jianhua Village, he couldn't eat enough and went hungry. Then he met Jiang Xiaobai, the noble man in his life.
Jiang Xiaobai took them to make canned food, eat meat and drink wine, and treat them as brothers.
What he concealed Jiang Xiaobai was that his studies were actually not bad. If he had followed suit, he might have been able to get into college.
He just felt that the foundation set by Jiang Xiaobai was not easy, and he wanted to help Jiang Xiaobai keep it.
Later, he followed Jiang Xiaobai all the way to the present, and the head of the factory was respected everywhere he went.
He knows better than anyone else how this came about.
The next day, the sky was slightly bright. After Wang Meng took Wang Xizhong and Jiang Xiaobai farewell, Wang Meng drove the East Wind Citroen to carry Wang Xizhong from Jianhua Village.
When Wang Xizhong came, he was wearing a torn dress and carrying a torn package.
But sometimes, I was wearing a straight Zhongshan suit, carrying a suitcase, and a huge sum of more than 600 yuan in my underwear pocket.
Of the 500 yuan was given to him last night, and the remaining 100 yuan was saved by him.
Along the way, Wang Meng didn't say a word, but just stared at the road conditions and drove seriously.
Wang Xizhong sat in the passenger seat, turned his head to look at his son several times, and stopped talking, and finally couldn't help but speak, "Son, I actually have enough money, so let's leave that five hundred yuan for you."
"No, I have earned some money with Brother Xiaobai over the years. Five hundred yuan is not a big deal for me.
However, Brother Xiaobai said last night that he would introduce me to a partner after a while to get married and get married, and he would also use money, otherwise he would get more for you."
Wang Meng said, if he had come a few years ago, Wang Meng told him that five hundred yuan was nothing.
He must have heard a big mouth crying over and scolded Wang Meng for bragging.
But after staying in Jianhua Village for several years, he knew how profitable the factories in Jianhua Village were.
His son Wang Meng, also the director of the educated youth canning factory, was highly valued by Jiang Xiaobai.
Chapter completed!