The small living room of the Lin family is still on.

Seeing his daughter come back, Dad Lin sighed and said, "Actually, I know everything about Zhou Qingfeng scolding in the newspaper. I can't say that the scolding is unreasonable.

I asked myself, and I felt that I had never achieved anything in my life. I just drank tea and read newspapers all day, and sat in the office for a day, and I just got through it."

Dad Lin reached out and patted his daughter on the shoulder, "Fortunately, I have raised a daughter very strongly. She is a person who is useful to the country and society."

The brother of the Lin family was unhappy when he heard this, and stood beside him and muttered: "Dad, what do you mean? Am I just a waste?"

Dad Lin sighed in his heart and was interrupted by giving birth to a son. He pointed at his son, "If you use something, you won't have not married yet."

One blow will kill you, brother shut up.

Dad Lin looked at his daughter again, "Xiaowan, you are too naive. You wanted to reason with those guys who made trouble two days ago. Those people would not listen to you at all.

At this point, we should learn from you Mr. Zhou, and be more ruthless."

Speaking of 'methods', Lin Wan quickly opened the bag she carried with her, took out more than ten pages of torn paper and put it together again on the desktop. "Dad, look at this."

Dad Lin felt strange and put on his glasses and took a few glances.

The brother of the Lin family also looked around. He only scanned a few titles, chose a paragraph he was interested in and read it carefully, and immediately exclaimed:

"What is this guy writing about? Support the development of small and medium-sized enterprises, increase social employment, and provide loans?

Sister, when you came home, you asked me if I wanted to be a boss, was it just for this? Is my brother-in-law willing to lend me a loan to start a company?

This was too sudden and I was not prepared.”

The Lin family’s parents were looking at the content of the system reform in the front, and only after scanning the scenes of economic development were seen. When they heard their son’s strange screams, they both looked up and shook their heads.

"Dad, what do you mean?" Brother Lin asked, "Let me keep a low profile?"

Lin Wan replied angrily: "Brother, you are not this material, so forget it."

Brother Lin suffered a critical blow.

Lin Wan said to her father again: "Dad, would you like to open a factory?"

Dad Lin was very surprised...

Lin Wan continued: "I revised the article for Zhou Qingfeng tonight and talked to him a lot. He hoped to focus on the main business and give up the branches. All businesses with no technical content and low profits were outsourced.

For example, the logistics department of "Sheng Light" hired a chef to cook for employees before. Now the group of people hired set up two companies themselves to provide catering services to "Sheng Light".

Dad, you are an old technician from the battery factory and have prestige in the factory. Can you take the lead in gathering people and start the battery factory again?”

Dad Lin asked in surprise: "Didn't the battery factory sell you the 'Holy Light'? Do you want to buy it again?"

Lin Wan said: "The company is full of talents but no one knows batteries. Mr. Zhou actually has a crush on the land of the battery factory. He wants to scrap all the equipment."

My father's face suddenly turned pale, "The battery factory has laid off more than a thousand people. Should the remaining hundreds of numbers be laid off?"

Lin Wan nodded seriously.

My father's face was even more dismal, "So what do you want me?"

"Mr. Zhou has not decided yet, and the battery factory is still there to be rescued. I'll go..., persuade him. Let him take a bill to carry out technical reforms to the battery factory."

Before Lin Wan finished speaking, the brother next to her couldn't help but interrupt, "Yes, yes, yes, blowing the pillow wind, it will cost millions, let our father be the factory director, and our Lin family will be glorious."

Lin Wan glared at her brother angrily, but she didn't respond. She continued to say to her father: "Dad, Mr. Zhou is a bad guy and cleans up all the garbage in the battery factory.

Now we need a good person who is a good person who is a good person to clean up the situation.

I asked indirectly today, and Mr. Zhou said that the battery industry has a lot of room for development in the future. Even the oldest lead-acid batteries have a long-term market.

If we can handle more advanced lithium batteries, we will never lack money-making business. I think this is worse than our family to do it."

This seems to be good!

After hearing what his daughter said, Dad Lin sat in the living room without moving for a long time, and was stunned and dazed.

However, the mother of the Lin family stood beside her legs and her legs were numb. She pushed her husband hard, "Old man, why are you standing there? Is this asking you to be the factory director!"

Brother Lin was so happy that he almost cheered, "Dad, please agree quickly. This matter will definitely be done. All the waste in the factory are fired. Who knows better than you, the technical section chief?

If you come forward and gather people again, at least a few hundred people can eat and support hundreds of families. This is a great merit! I will also... be a deputy factory director."

Lin Wan knocked on her brother's forehead hard, "You are honest and do not make trouble. This is a battle of back and forth, and if you destroy it, you will be poked by someone for the rest of your life."

The father took a deep breath, raised his chest, and exhaled a long time. A few words from his daughter really made him roar like lightning and lightning in his mind, and things he had never thought of came to his heart.

But he was cautious after all.

"The debt in the factory..." Dad Lin said.

Lin Wan immediately replied: "'Shengguang' bought the battery factory and all the debts were bought out."

“The supplier side…”

"I'll go and tell Mr. Zhou that he would invest money. I dare not say that if I have too much, there will definitely be five million."

"What about sales? Who do we sell the batteries we make? What if we stock up? The capital turnover will not take long."

"I'll go find Zhou Qingfeng to find a solution. At worst, I bet on myself and follow him. Anyway, I shouldn't look down on others in my life."

Lin Wan said it very resolutely, just like she was willing to do anything.

Mr. Lin frowned, but after thinking about it, he still shook his head, "Let me think about it carefully, think about it carefully. I have never thought about it, I have never thought about it."

Both children were very anxious, but Dad Lin got up and went back to the room to sleep. He just lay on the bed, but he stared at the dark ceiling and didn't sleep well all night.

Open a factory and become a factory manager? Is this something that ordinary people can do?

By the next day, Mr. Lin got up early habitually. He just woke up but sighed. He had no job anymore. Last night, his head was drowsy, excited and confused. He didn't know when he fell asleep.

Thinking of the suggestion my daughter made last night, Dad Lin still didn't know what to think. He simply went out to do something, sober up his mind, and bought breakfast for his family.

As soon as they walked out to the entrance of their alley, a few people suddenly lowered their voices and shouted "Secretary Lin" and came forward. These people brought gifts such as canned milk powder, and they stuffed them in big bags when they saw Dad Lin.

Dad Lin was surrounded before he could react. Several people smiled at him in a charming way, almost in a while.

"You guys are..."

All the people who came to the battery factory were employees. Compared to the group of office wastes who came to make trouble last time, these front-line workers who were usually honest and honest.

"Secretary Lin, I heard that the battery factory is going to be reorganized."

"Yes, yes, what is the constitution of this reform?"

"The people in the factory have been opened. Can we not open the worker?"

"We don't have much salary, and we can't save a lot of money if we pay."

"Chief Lin, I heard that your daughter is familiar with the 'Shengguang'. Help us, can you ask us for a relationship? The whole family is counting on my salary. How can I live if I get fired?"

The more the workers talked, the more sad they felt, and they almost cried.

Dad Lin knew very well how much money can the front-line employees in the factory make. He lowered his head and glanced at the gifts he received, knowing that these were all worthy gifts.

Sometimes, just for a trivial matter, the bottom class has to go to other people's doorsteps to beg for the sake of pleading. Thirty years later, young people have never experienced the pain of asking for help.
Chapter completed!