Zhang Hao still cares about his own face, so naturally he will not tell the truth about "puppet".
He smiled and shook his head and said casually:
"Don't be afraid if you don't have experience. There is still a civil service system. I only need to be responsible for the big policies."
Besides, there was a merchant consul on the other side more than ten years ago. If others can do it, why can’t I? How do you think I am worse than others?"
"That's a special case..." Zhang Jiayi retorted subconsciously, then waved her hand: "Forget it, I really didn't expect that you would one day become a consul. The world is changing too fast."
Zhang Hao suddenly looked proud: "Second sister, my brother, I can't say that you are young and can do something, right? I'm not arrogant. My current achievements are at least better than 99.999% of them.
If you are an excellent person, why can't you be the consul?"
"I don't want to argue with you. Is this confirmed? There won't be any accidents, right?"
Zhang Jiayi, as a sister, is very pleased that my younger brother can have such great potential.
"Don't worry, it's a sure thing."
Zhang Hao said with confidence.
In recent times, he has received many congratulatory calls from political celebrities. What is certain is that this matter has completely spread among the upper levels. As long as he does not commit suicide, there will basically be no change in the situation.
Zhang Jiayi patted her chest and then asked: "What about the term? One term or two terms?"
"It seems that there is only one session at the moment."
Zhang Hao answered truthfully.
But having said that, if he can't get real power, he would rather serve for only one term to avoid wasting his precious time. If he has this time, he might as well fulfill his filial piety more.
After all, his parents are old, especially their old man. There is a high probability that he will not survive two terms. He does not want to leave any regrets.
Zhang Jiayi nodded: "Well, here at the company, I can help you take care of it for another five years. After five years, I will retire anyway, and then I will return the company to you."
"Second sister, why are you retiring so early?"
Zhang Hao frowned.
"It's getting late." Zhang Jiayi said angrily, "Your second sister, I am sixty this year, and your brother-in-law is not in good health. If it weren't for helping you, I would have retired long ago."
"Brother-in-law can't hire two more nannies."
Zhang Hao tried to suggest.
"How can the nanny have the same intentions as her own family? Okay, it's settled." Zhang Jiayi said with finality.
Zhang Hao had no choice but to do the next best thing: "How is Kaili's training going? Can I take over your class?"
"She's capable enough, but don't try to influence her. She and Kevin are planning to start their own business and may have to resign before the end of the year at the latest."
Zhang Jiayi politely declined.
"Start a business? What kind of business should you start? Isn't it good to stay in the company?" Zhang Hao frowned.
After all, the current environment is not good and it is definitely not a good time to start a business.
Zhang Jiayi couldn't help but sigh: "Cao Fan's company has become very prosperous, with Zhu Yu in front, how can you let them sit still?"
"What's there to compare with? Besides, your family has shares in the group, and you don't just get a salary?"
"No matter how much you tell me, it's useless. They have already made up their minds and will not change it easily."
Zhang Jiayi sighed again.
If she had a choice, she certainly hoped that the two of them could stay in the company with peace of mind, without having to look at other people's faces or worry about life. Why not?
"Okay!" Zhang Hao paused and asked casually: "What exactly do they want to do?"
"The project has been selected. The two of them plan to open a humus processing company."
"humus?"
Zhang Jiayi nodded: "Although most plantations in the Federation use soilless cultivation technology, through observations over the years, many disadvantages have become more and more obvious.
In the past two years, the authorities have planned to rebuild a number of traditional plantations, which is a rare opportunity. Moreover, the humus soil can also be used to raise earthworms, so the scenery will not be worse than before."
"They both have good eyesight."
Zhang Hao complimented casually.
According to the memory in the dream, in the next ten years or so, humus soil will be in short supply and demand will exceed demand. Although this business cannot make huge profits, it is better than stability.
Zhang Jiayi smiled and then said sincerely:
"I know you are afraid of trouble, but as the saying goes, it is better to rely on yourself than to rely on others. Haotian Group was founded by you, and you cannot let it go."
"Let's talk about it again!" Zhang Hao said perfunctorily.
"By the way, who are you going to hand over to the Minde era?"
Zhang Hao shook his head: "I haven't thought about it yet! How about doing nothing but doing two things..."
"No, I'm too old to run away."
Zhang Jiayi refused directly.
"But I'm a little worried about leaving it to outsiders."
Zhang Hao hesitated.
Unlike Haotian Group, Minde Times has many shareholders. If you don’t find someone you trust to help look after it, problems can easily arise over time.
"I do have a suitable candidate here." Zhang Jiayi tried to suggest: "How is your father-in-law?"
"Hey, that's a good idea. I'll ask him later."
The more Zhang Hao thought about it, the more reliable it became.
First of all, the father-in-law is one of our own and is trustworthy; secondly, the other party is a university professor and has been trained in the Haotian Group for ten years, so his ability is definitely not lacking; finally, as the leader of the think tank, the old man has a strong influence on Fujian.
Germany is no stranger to the times.
The above three points are enough.
…
At 7:30 that night, Yang Dengbang's family was having dinner. Thanks to their daughter and son-in-law, their family's living conditions were very good, and they had both meat and vegetables.
"Dong dong dong..."
"Who is it?" Kuang Wenhui asked casually.
"Grandma, we're here to see you and grandpa."
Zhang Guodong rushed to answer from across the door.
Kuang Wenhui quickly opened the door with a smile on his face: "An'an, Kangkang, have you two had dinner?"
"Mom, we have eaten."
Yang Huaqing replied with a smile.
Zhang Guoliang called his grandma, and then came to the dining table carrying a big lunch box:
"Grandpa, the eldest brother and the second brother are back today. Grandma specially made braised pork in the afternoon. Please try it."
"Okay, grandpa hasn't eaten braised pork for a long time."
Yang Dengbang smiled and touched his grandson's head.
Kuang Wenhui was a little curious when he heard this: "Kangkang, where are your eldest brother and second brother? Why didn't they come together?"
"Mom, they went back to school in the afternoon, and classes will continue tomorrow!" Zhang Hao answered helpfully.
"Really? Is there anything going on with them coming back?"
Kuang Wenhui quickly called several people into the house.
Zhang Hao didn't explain much, but simply replied: "There is a little personal matter, and I need them to take leave and come back to sign."
"What's the matter? So urgent?"
"Mom, it's a matter within the company, so don't ask."
After Yang Huaqing finished speaking, he took his mother into the kitchen. Every time they came here, they would bring a lot of things, including food and drink, basically everything.
Yang Dengbang waved to his son-in-law: "Zhang Hao, come over and have a drink with me."
"Okay, Dad!"
Zhang Hao smiled and nodded.
At the same time, I sent my sons to my brother-in-law’s room to play on the computer, making an exception today.
Yang Dengbang found a new cup, took the wine bottle and poured a full glass of moss wine into it, and then filled up his own wine glass as well.
"Come on, let's meet each other."
"Dad, please drink less." Zhang Hao advised.
Yang Dengbang smiled and waved his hand: "I'm happy today. I have to drink this drink. Think of it as a celebration of your promotion."
Zhang Hao raised his eyebrows and whispered tentatively:
"Dad, do you know everything about me?"
"What? You and Hua Qing still want to hide it from me?"
Yang Dengbang's face turned red.
I don’t know if he was drunk, or he was excited about this incident, or both.
Zhang Hao quickly shook his head: "No, I came here tonight just to learn from your old place."
After saying that, as a sign of respect, he directly picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.
Yang Dengbang nodded with satisfaction and drank all the wine in the glass in one go.
Zhang Hao immediately took the wine bottle and poured the wine while curiously asking: "Dad, how did you know this?"
"An old friend told me this. I thought he was joking at first, but finally I called your dad for confirmation, and then I was sure it was true."
Yang Dengbang replied.
"My dad? Why didn't he tell me?"
Zhang Hao was a little embarrassed.
"I didn't let him say it."
"Why?"
Yang Dengbang said meaningfully: "I want to test you to see how long you can endure? Can you keep your temper? Are you feeling overwhelmed?"
"Dad, you are looking down on me too much!" Zhang Hao smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Come to think of it, I asked my dad not to spread this matter casually."
"Then you're coming over tonight?"
"Ahem, Dad, let me tell you the truth. There is still a shortage of a chairman in the Minde era, and I want you to help me cover it for a few years."
Yang Dengbang nodded on the spot without any hesitation: "It's no problem to help you for a few years. Your most important task now is to successfully take over as consul. Put all other things aside. You don't need to worry about it."
"Thanks dad!"
"We are a family, you're welcome." Yang Dengbang picked up the wine glass and took a sip of wine, and then said with emotion: "When I first saw you back then, I knew that you are not a thing in the pool. Later, it turned out to be what I thought.
As expected, your career will grow bigger and bigger."
"Dad, that's all my luck!"
Zhang Hao said modestly.
Yang Dengbang waved his hand and continued: "But I never dared to think that you would have such an opportunity. After confirming the news from your father, it took me three days to recover."
"Dad, I am a consul..."
Yang Dengbang interrupted directly: "Your dad told me that this is normal. You don't need to belittle yourself. It's already amazing to be able to sit in that position."
"Dad, let me toast you."
Zhang Hao picked up the wine glass and clinked it with his father-in-law.
After a few glasses of wine, the atmosphere became more and more lively, and the two of them started talking.
"Dad, you have more experience in this field than I do. I would like to ask you a question?"
"If you have any questions, just ask."
Yang Dengbang waved his hand.
"I want to know what the bottom line is for Archon Ji?" Zhang Hao asked humbly.
He has thought a lot recently, and this question is what he wants to know most.
Yang Dengbang thought for a while and warned tactfully: "This question of yours is very dangerous, or it is dangerous for you to have such thoughts."
"Oh? Did I make a mistake somewhere?"
Zhang Hao couldn't help but be surprised.
"Don't be nervous. What I mean is that your train of thought is wrong. You shouldn't think about how to test Archon Ji's bottom line."
"Then what should I do?"
Zhang Hao said impatiently.
"You just need to remember one thing. You are an ally of Archon Ji. The two of you are in a cooperative relationship, not competitors. Don't get confused about this."
"Ally?" Zhang Hao was thoughtful.
Yang Dengbang nodded seriously: "That's right, the bureaucracy like Consul Ji is not something you, a political amateur, can fight against.
Regardless of whether you can get real power or not, you have to join them and truly integrate into them. Only by becoming one of them can you do what you want to do."
"So how can I join them?"
Zhang Hao quickly asked.
"It's very simple. When you become a consul, you will naturally become one of them. As long as you don't actively harm the interests of their group, you will be one of our own. Otherwise, you may not have a good life in the past five years."
"Dad, don't worry. I don't have that much ambition to begin with. Although there are a lot of federal problems, I know that these are not things I can solve."
Zhang Hao was honest and fair.
At first, he had imagined that after taking office, he would carry out drastic reforms to the Federation based on the memories in his dreams. Later, he collected some information on reform and finally gave up this unrealistic idea.
Reform is never easy.
He also cannot afford the consequences of failed reforms.
"Really?" Yang Dengbang became interested and asked, "Then what are the problems in the Federation?"
"In my opinion, the federation currently faces three major problems."
Zhang Hao paused for a moment, and then said:
"The first problem is to rebuild the Uni-President Market. Since the eruption of the Yellowstone volcano, the Uni-President Market has been severely damaged. Even our own country cannot achieve the free circulation of materials and commodities."
Yang Dengbang nodded: "You are right, this is obvious and many people know it.
But I’m afraid it won’t be that easy to solve. With the current situation, major cities have already been overwhelmed with their own needs. In the face of survival, everything must be put on the back burner.”
"I know it's difficult, but no matter how difficult it is, we have to solve it."
Zhang Hao echoed.
In the dream, it was not until the year of his death that the authorities had just begun to rebuild the unified market. If it could have been carried out more than ten years in advance, the effect would have been more obvious.
"You continue with the second problem."
Zhang Hao took a sip of wine: "The second problem is to save the fertility rate."
"Fertility rate? How do you say it?"
Yang's inclusion on the list was a bit surprising.
"Dad, the fertility rate in the Federation is already low. Coupled with the impact on areas with high fertility rates such as Africa, the current fertility rate is probably not optimistic and will most likely fall off a cliff."
"Didn't the official promulgate fertility incentives?" Yang Dengbang frowned.
Zhang Hao shook his head: "Those measures can only treat the symptoms, not the root cause. Given the current living conditions, the cost of raising a child is too high, and the child mortality rate is also a problem that cannot be ignored."