After the inspection for a few days, Mr. Chu specially invited Chen Geng to come over and planned to talk to him through this. .

"Xiao Chen, you are leaving soon. I can help you. Just speak." Mr. Chu smiled and said half jokingly and half self-deprecatingly: "I can stay in this position for at most two years. In two years, I can't help even if I want to help."

Chen Geng smiled slightly and said, "Old man, I'm going to tell you, I really have something to ask you, and I'm thinking about how to speak to you."

"Okay, you say." Old Master Chu laughed and said happily.

Mr. Chu was not surprised by Chen Geng's words. In the past few days, he has learned about the situation of Runhua Industrial through various channels and relationships. Mr. Chu actually admires this little guy's ability. In a few years, he has brought a group of young people to build such a large foundation with bare hands and a group of young people. This little guy is not simple!

He roughly guessed what request Chen Geng would make: he would ask himself to send him a few people to be consultants and help him build the factory. The old man had already made mental preparations for Chen Geng's possible request: it would be okay to help him, just treat it as a good relationship.

But the topic did not open as Mr. Chu thought.

Looking at the old man in front of him, Chen Geng whispered: "Old man, you are already 63 years old this year. According to national regulations, you have to retire at most 65 yuan. In other words, you are less than 2 years away from retirement. What will your life after retirement look like? Have you ever thought about it?"

retire……

Mr. Chu trembled slightly when he heard this!

This word is too far away, so far away that Chu Shijian had never thought about it before; this word is close in front of him, so close that he deliberately did not think about it, and it was less than two years away from him at this time point, but there is no doubt that the word "retirement" is what Chu Shijian most unwilling to think about.

Although I deliberately control myself not to think about it, my age is here. After all, I am already 63. How could Chu Shijian not think about his life after retirement? It is nothing more than a month of retirement pension of less than 3,000 yuan (in this era when the average salary is only more than 400 yuan, the monthly pension of nearly 3,000 yuan is actually a huge amount). Every day, I live a life that is no different from the retired old men of hundreds or tens of millions of yuan in the country, read newspapers, drink tea, raise flowers, and grow grass. Oh, by the way, I will pick up my granddaughter to and from school... But no matter what, it has nothing to do with the current high and noble life that countless people can rise and fall in one word.

That's it?

Otherwise, what else can it be?

But he was very unhappy. I can say this kind of thing myself, but you can't say: What? Do you think I'm old? But my health is good. I think I can work for D for another 20 years!

Mr. Chu didn't speak, and Chen Geng didn't find it strange. He said to himself: "I can imagine what your life will look like after retirement. At that time, you are no longer the tobacco kings that countless people are begging for, or countless officials. In the eyes of the leader, the God of Wealth, who occupies half of the entire South of Caiyun's fiscal revenue, you are just an ordinary retired old man who can only raise flowers, grow grass, sniff birds, and take children every day. In the past, those who wished to step on the threshold of your office were almost impossible to see. Maybe a guest at home may not come for a week or two. If you go out to buy vegetables, you can even ride your own bicycle. You don't have to think about getting a car..."

"Enough!" Mr. Chu's face turned pale and his chest kept undulating: "Boy, don't think you dare to be arrogant with some ability. Let me tell you, you are far from being..."

After contacting each other these days, Comrade Lao Chu has always thought that Chen Geng is good. This time he specially called him over, and he also felt that this boy was willing to help him. Unexpectedly, this boy was so excessive! The old man made up his mind and quickly asked the boy to get out of here, so as to save the upset of his eyes!

"You are misunderstood, boy, I don't mean to be arrogant," Chen Geng smiled slightly: "On the contrary, I said these words just to ask you: Are you sure you have thought about your life after retirement? Are you sure you are mentally prepared? After all, this day is not very far away from you."

"What are you going to say?" Mr. Chu frowned. He could hear that Chen Geng didn't seem to be provoking. Since he was not provoking, what did he mean?

Looking at Mr. Chu calmly, Chen Geng said, "I just feel a little unfair for you."

"Have me unfair?" Old Master Chu's heart trembled and his eyes couldn't help but turn red. It was the first time he had heard someone say this to him in so many years, but the old man had been strong all his life and could never accept such words of surrender. He said hard: "I don't need it!"

Ignore Mr. Chu's toughness. If Chen Geng didn't know what Mr. Chu had done, he might be scared by his toughness. But since he knew the trajectory of Mr. Chu's life in the second half of his life, then...

"My master, let me calculate it for you. You have less than 2 years to retire. Even if we have two years, then from the year when you started working to the year when you retire, the profits and taxes you and your subordinates contributed to our country over the years are expected to exceed 100 billion yuan.

100 billion yuan in profits and taxes, what a huge amount of wealth, I believe I don’t need to say more, everyone understands it. But on the other hand, what is your total income every year now? I don’t know, but I don’t think it should not exceed 100,000,” Chen Geng said slowly, but his tone was extremely firm: “You have paid so much, but only such a little gain, and I am unfair to you. Do you feel balanced in your heart? Why? Why do I have paid so much, but only such a little gain? Why do I bring the Yuxi Cigarette Factory, a small ruined temple covering an area, into a world-famous 'montage', and I, the abbot, is still wearing a broken robe that is sewn with a seam?"

Mr. Chu only felt a "boom" sound in his mind, and it exploded!

That's right. Think about the past few years, I have contributed hundreds of billions of profits and taxes to the country, but how much is my income over the years? Mr. Chu was so embarrassed to say to others: His annual income is not even 60,000, not even 60,000 yuan, which means that his monthly income is less than 5,000 yuan. This income is still the income level that has just been adjusted this year, which was even lower last year.

On the one hand, the income is less than 60,000 yuan a year, and on the other hand, the profit and tax of tens of billions of yuan is paid to the country every year. Of course, Mr. Chu is unbalanced. If anyone changes, he is unbalanced. This is human nature: Why, why have I made such a great contribution to the country? I have worked hard to create more profit and tax for many companies every day, and I can't sleep well, but my income level is no different from the bosses of those half-dead companies?

Why can those bosses with similar incomes from companies that can earn so much income by drinking alcohol every day and doing nothing? Even after destroying a company, they can still become the boss of another company without any investigation? And after I have done so much, why can't I get more money?

Isn’t it said that more work is more rewarding, less work is less rewarding, and no effort is not rewarding? Since I have worked harder, why can’t I get more rewarding?

Because of extreme reluctance, the old man's clenched fist will bloom.

It's OK!

Seeing Mr. Chu's tightly pursed lips and the veins on his fists, Chen Geng felt relieved and continued to say, "I am a mortal. I think I should get more money if I do more work. Even if you have high awareness and think it's nothing. Everything you have now is given to you by the state. When it's time to retire, you have to retire. But ask yourself, can you, who are used to the rich life now, live a poor life of only two or three thousand yuan per month? Even if you can be content with poverty and be able to withstand the embarrassment of letting your children study abroad, but you can't afford to spend money on their children abroad? Old man, is this the retirement life you want?"

"I'm telling me, are you finished?" Mr. Chu was almost unable to help it: No one was slapping people in the face like this. What are you trying to say? Are you mocking me, Chu Shijian, an old man who is about to be eliminated by Shi?

"What I want to say is, have you considered coming to Haizhou Tobacco Factory?" Chen Geng stared at Mr. Chu and said word by word: "When others think you can only retire, build a tobacco kingdom larger than the Hongta Group?"

“…”

It's simply shocking!

Mr. Chu was so shocked by Chen Geng's words that he couldn't speak!

He thought that Chen Geng might poach people from his subordinates, and even had the mental preparation to help Chen Geng, but he never thought that this guy had such a great ambition. The person he wanted to poach was not his subordinates, but himself!

For a moment, he was so shocked that he didn't even know what to say, and he felt a little funny: "Boy, are you going to dig me? Let me go to work for you? Are you too worried?"
Chapter completed!