The two people were talking with tears in their eyes.
Even a few people around him were infected.
Especially the three girls, Yao Meizhi, Lin Xianer, and Mo Xiucong, all had tears in their eyes.
Although they have never served in the military, they still have a deep understanding of the feelings between soldiers.
Chen Bing stood nearby and said with envy: "What I regret most in my life is that I have never been a soldier. It's exciting to think about the feeling of carrying guns and training together. It's a pity that it was delayed by a scar on my leg.
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Mo Xiucong asked curiously: "Along, Pengfei, what's the name of your old squad leader?"
He can't be just an old nigger, right?"
Zhou Pengfei wiped away his tears and said with a smile: "Of course not the old nigga.
Our old squad leader has a very powerful and domineering name, Long Zhenguo.
It’s just that he looks dark, moves quickly, has nimble hands and feet, and is a veteran, so everyone gave him the nickname “Old Black Egg.”
Lin Xianer asked curiously: "Then what did he do after he retired from the army?"
Chen Long replied: "He has made meritorious service and is a disabled soldier. He has a job arrangement after retirement, but the job arrangement is not very good. It seems to be in a welfare factory under the Donghai Civil Affairs Department.
We were still in contact for the first two or three years, but then as time went by, we gradually lost contact."
Yao Meizhi asked: "How old is the old monitor?"
"He is 5 years older than us, he should be 35."
"What education level?"
"high school."
“High school was pretty good too.
Learning and receptive abilities should be strong.”
"Sister Meizhi, don't worry.
Based on what I know about the old squad leader, he is smart, enthusiastic, hard-working, patient, and perseverant. I believe he will do well in the factory, or at least be a middle-level manager. Let him help me.
, it’s perfect to take over the work of Huali Group.”
Yao Meizhi nodded: "Well, you have such good comrades, of course I believe it."
Lin Xianer also felt relieved.
In fact, she was unwilling to leave Qinglong Town.
Qinglong Town is too far away from the East China Sea, more than 2,000 kilometers, and it is very inconvenient to go back and forth. All her relatives and friends are in the town, and she does not want to leave them and go to a strange place.
Moreover, she and her husband have the same idea. Qinglong Company is their business and their foundation.
Her main focus in this life will be on Qinglong Company.
Zhou Pengfei said enthusiastically: "Along, when we go to the East China Sea, I'll go with you. I haven't seen the old squad leader in more than seven years. I miss him very much."
"There is also Xiao Jiangnan. We retired from the army together. His hometown is in southern Jiangsu, which is quite close to the East China Sea. When the time comes, I will call him up and we will get together."
Chen Long readily agreed: "Okay, that's it. Let's go to the East China Sea together in a few days."
Yao Meizhi smiled and said: "Look at how happy you two are. You haven't settled Xue Mingzhi's matter yet, and you want to go to the East China Sea.
The key to the problem is still Xue Mingzhi. If we don’t get his shares, everything will be empty talk.”
"Sister, don't worry, I will definitely take over Xue Mingzhi's shares."
Chen Long was full of confidence.
Later, he called Zhao Yunlong and asked for Song Lin's mobile phone number.
When Song Lin heard that he wanted to borrow 100 million, she was very surprised at first. After hearing Chen Long's detailed explanation, she readily agreed.
Chen Long asked his brother-in-law to contact her in the name of Qinglong Company.
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A welfare factory in the suburbs of Donghai.
A slender young man walked into the factory gate with his hands in his pockets.
The young man is in his 20s, wearing ordinary denim clothes and jeans, with long hair, thick eyebrows and big eyes.
The old man guarding the gate stopped him: "Hey, young man..."
The young man stopped and turned to look at him, his eyes sharp and his expression very cold.
The old janitor shivered involuntarily.
He had never seen such a sharp gaze, full of murderous intent.
I have never seen such a cold expression.
The old janitor was frightened by his eyes and asked weakly: "You...what are you doing?"
"My uncle works inside. I'm looking for my uncle."
The young man said calmly.
"Oh, go ahead."
The old gatekeeper didn't ask in detail and let him in.
As an elderly man with a meager salary, he didn't want to meddle in other people's business.
The young man entered the factory.
This factory is not large, covering an area of no more than two acres, with a small office building, a dormitory building, and two workshops.
It is surrounded by brick walls and has a small courtyard in the middle.
This welfare factory is affiliated to the Donghai Civil Affairs Bureau and specializes in the production of labor protection supplies, mainly gloves and rubber shoes. It has more than 300 workers, most of whom are disabled.
The young man walked straight into a workshop.
This workshop is for making rubber shoes. It has simple equipment and simple processes. More than 100 workers are busy working.
The young man entered the workshop and looked around. A manager-looking person stopped him: "Hey, who are you looking for?"
"I'm looking for my uncle. I heard he works here."
"What's your uncle's name?"
"Long Zhenguo."
"Director Long just went to see the factory director. You go to the office building."
The young man said a faint thank you, turned around and walked towards the office building.
The office building only has three floors, and the factory director's office is on the third floor.
The factory director Wei Chunming is a middle-aged man, short and fat, with a big belly and a fat head.
Don't underestimate the director of a welfare factory. He is well-established. If the company is successful, he will receive bonuses. If the company is not successful, he will receive a stable salary. It can be said that the income is guaranteed during droughts and floods. Basically, there is no pressure. It is much better than ordinary small companies.
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Moreover, he has more than 300 workers under his control. He can do whatever he wants and say what he wants without any worries.
It can be said that in this small factory, he is the absolute king.
At this moment, he was sitting behind his desk, with his legs crossed and a cigarette in his mouth. He was very arrogant and full of superiority in front of his subordinates.
A man with a dark face and a burly body stood in front of the desk, bent slightly and said with a sincere expression: "Director, please, my daughter is really waiting for this money to save her life. If there is no money, her legs will be damaged."
There’s no way we can save her. She’s still so young and has a long way to go in life!”
Wei Chunming said slowly: "Long Zhenguo, I've told you many times. Your daughter was injured and hospitalized. It has nothing to do with our factory. Don't make trouble with me. It's useless."
"Director, even if it's not compensation, you can always lend me 10,000 yuan! From now on, it will be deducted from our couple's wages until all is deducted!"