Chapter 93 I only recognize Huo Linyuan as the factory director, the others are useless

Chen Lin was chopping wood in the back yard. When he heard the noise in the front yard, he dropped his axe and hurried to the front yard in two steps.

As soon as he arrived, he saw a group of people spitting at his father. Among them, Zhang Wei was the most prominent, for a simple reason.

This person has shifty eyes and you can tell at first glance that he is not a good person.

The most important thing is that this one was particularly happy: "Captain, you are biased, I feel that the position of captain is not suitable for you." Before he finished speaking the word "sit", he was kicked several meters away by a huge force with a loud "bang".

Everyone was so frightened that they dared not speak at all.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Chen Lin smiled sideways, took out a cigarette from the cigarette box, put it in his mouth and held it between his lips, saying lazily: "If you have something to say, just say it. Whoever is still talking nonsense, this is what will happen to you."

After saying that, he glanced at the door casually, only to find that there were several people standing at the door, one of whom was Chen Cuijuan, while Huo Linyuan and the others were completely ignored by him.

Chen Cuijuan looked at his legs in surprise, then realized that she had been deceived. She glared at Chen Lin fiercely, then turned and left.

Chen Lin cursed inwardly: Oh no!

Then he turned to his father and said, "Dad, I have something to go out for a while. You can handle the rest by yourself."

After saying this, without waiting for the captain's answer, he quickly chased after Chen Cuijuan.

The captain didn't care. His eldest son was not a reliable one!

The captain helped Zhang Wei up. Zhang Wei grimaced in pain and cursed: "Damn it, Chen Gang, your son beat me up, how are you going to settle this? My ribs must be broken, pay me! Pay me!"

The captain knew that his son had been beaten badly, so he immediately called Doctor Chen to check.

Doctor Chen examined him carefully and said, "Captain, I'm usually busy. Don't look for me if you have nothing to do. He is fine!"

Zhang Wei was immediately furious. He was clearly in terrible pain, but this quack doctor said he was fine!

"You're talking nonsense! My stomach is swollen! If you don't believe me, look."

After saying that, he lifted up his clothes, and everyone saw that his belly was white and clean, with nothing on it, and they all gave him meaningful looks.

Zhang Wei noticed everyone's strange looks and looked at his belly. There was nothing on it, not even a mark, let alone a bruise. But why was there a dull pain in his stomach?

Zhang Wei was puzzled.

The crowd didn't want to care whether Zhang Wei was really injured or not. What they were more concerned about now was the election of the factory director!

"Captain, to put it bluntly, the Huo family is not from this village. Why should he be the factory director? I don't accept it!"

"Yes, I don't accept it either! Captain, to put it bluntly, Huo Linyuan is just an outsider. Why should he come to our village to get a piece of the pie?"

"Yes! Why?"

Suddenly, a clear and pleasant voice sounded.

"With him, he is the only one who does everything from R&D to marketing planning. He even negotiates the cooperation with the food factory alone. Why can't he be the factory director?"

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw An Lan, with Huo Linyuan beside him.

"We also want to be involved! But we don't know. To put it bluntly, you are...deliberately concealing it!" Zhang Wei covered his aching stomach and continued to sow discord.

When everyone heard this, they all agreed.

An Lan glanced at Zhang Wei and sneered: "The captain seemed to have asked you to help pick, wash and cut fruits before, but you refused on the grounds that you didn't have time. Now you blame us for not asking you to participate?"

When everyone heard this, they were embarrassed and had no way to refute it...

"An Zhiqing is right. It was my father who asked me to notify every household, but you all said you didn't want to go. Now you are blaming us for not notifying you! How shameless you are!" Chen Cong stood up and said angrily.

"Every family has to support themselves. You let us work for free, but we have no money. How can we go? There are so many mouths to feed at home, and we only have one ration a day. If you were in my place, you wouldn't be willing to do it either!" Zhang Wei felt that his stomach was not hurting so much, so he immediately stood up and retorted.

"Comrade, are you from our village?"

"What? An Zhiqing, you can't refute me, so you slander me for not being from this village, right? Oh, then you are really wrong, I am from this village!" Zhang Wei felt that An Lan could not refute him, and his tone became more arrogant.

"Then how come you don't know? Although the captain didn't calculate the meat, he did calculate the food." An Lan smiled coldly.

Because this job is relatively easy and difficult to calculate, I just counted the food.

The money you counted could be exchanged for money or food, and you could choose the type of food. But when the food you counted was the brigade's rations, you had to buy whatever was left, and you couldn't choose.

Usually the remaining food is of the worst quality, so most people are unwilling to help. In the end, only the elderly, the weak, the women and the children in the village are willing to help.

"What!?"

Zhang Wei was surprised!

I didn't expect that this captain was so dedicated!

If it were him, if the villagers didn't help, he would just deduct their salary. Why would he pay out of his own pocket to distribute food and ask the villagers for help?

In fact, not all the money was paid out of the captain's own pocket, some of it also included Huo Linyuan's food.

An Lan ignored his surprise and continued to question Zhang Wei: "Do you know how to staff the fruit? Do you know how to select the quality of the fruit? Do you know the steps of pickling? Do you know how to design packaging? Do you know how to sell it? Where do you sell it to?"

Zhang Wei retreated repeatedly under An Lan's questioning, speechless: "I... I..."

"Humph! You don't know anything, but you want to be the factory manager. Is it that easy to be a factory manager?" An Lan was very angry! He finally made them rich, but they still questioned Huo Linyuan!

Some villagers who had participated in the canned fruit production in Huolinyuan all stood on An Lan's side and condemned him: "Yes, what An Zhiqing said is right! You don't know anything, but you want to be the factory director. Who gave you the confidence?"

"That's right, stop being funny! If you are really chosen as the factory director and you don't know how to do anything, wouldn't that be a joke?"

"That's right, I'm going to make it clear today, I only recognize Huo Linyuan as the factory director, no one else will work!"

"That's it, that's it!"

Most of these people have a low status in the family because they cannot earn money or earn enough money, so of course they are willing to do such a job suddenly!

Moreover, Huo Linyuan said that once the factory is built, they will be hired as formal employees and will be paid. Only a fool would be unwilling to do so!

When Zhang Wei saw that Huo Linyuan had turned the tide, he wanted to say something anxiously, but was interrupted by Huo Linyuan.

“After the factory is built, every household will send one person to work in the factory as a formal employee and enjoy the same treatment as the people in the county.” Huo Linyuan's tone was flat, but what he said made everyone's heart turn upside down!

What did they hear?

Working as an employee in a factory? Can I get the same treatment as those in the county?

This time, no one objected.

Of course, except Zhang Wei.

When Zhang Wei saw Huo Linyuan surrounded by the crowd, a sinister look flashed in his eyes.

…

Chen Lin saw Chen Cuijuan halfway, his eyes lit up, and he shouted, "Chen Zhiqing, Chen Zhiqing."

But she didn't expect that the more she shouted, the faster Chen Cuijuan walked, and finally she even ran.

There was no choice but for Chen Lin to quicken his pace and block Chen Cuijuan's way.

Just as he was about to speak, he noticed that the other person's eyes were red and filled with a faint layer of water, moistening her eyes.

"What’s wrong with you?"

"Chen Lin, are you kidding me for fun?"

ps: My dear children, (¦3[▓▓] good night.