There are so many people in a village. In fact, most of them are honest and sensible.
The rat droppings only account for a small part.
Although Ruan Mianmian's words were not pleasant to hear, they made sense, so most people thought there was nothing wrong with them. Only those who had some small calculations in their hearts would feel uncomfortable listening to them.
"Uncle Tian, I'm going to make this clear today. I must be the director of this processing plant. Otherwise, I won't be responsible for the order materials or anything else. Do you understand?"
Tian Yueqiang was so angry at Ruan Mianmian's words that his body was shaking.
This was really the first time he met someone like Ruan Mianmian. How could such a weak little girl suddenly become so powerful?
Moreover, the threat in her words was not concealed at all. Everyone heard it.
In this case, does he have any choice?
If she quits, then this so-called processing plant will be just an empty shell.
Why would he compete for the position of director of a shell processing plant? !
Seeing that Tian Yueqiang was silent, Ruan Mianmian said to the captain, "Captain, since Uncle Tian has no objection, then this matter can be settled."
The captain nodded. He originally thought that this matter was not controversial at all, but who could have thought that there were so many selfish people in this village.
The team leader held a broken loudspeaker and said, "Does anyone have any opinions? If not, then the director of this processing plant will be handed over to Comrade Ruan Mianmian."
Those who have no objection have never had any objection. And those who have an opinion can only hold it in for now.
Wu Huimin and Chen Zhao led the applause. They laughed as if they were the factory directors. They were so excited.
Qin Zheng was standing at the back and couldn't help but applaud.
With someone leading the way, the people at the scene began to applaud one after another. A lively young man also whistled.
Suddenly, the atmosphere at the scene became lively, and the unhappy things that had happened before were instantly drowned out by thunderous applause.
After everyone had applauded enough, the captain continued, "Then let our Director Ruan say a few words."
This was the first time in Ruan Mianmian's life that she stood in a leadership position and spoke. She felt excited but also a little nervous.
When she was arguing with others, she was supported by a strong momentum, but now she has to rely on herself to support herself.
"I won't say much else, the team leader has already said it. All I can say is that I will do a good job as the factory director and lead the people of our Xiangyang team to get better and better together."
"Good!" Chen Zhao shouted, pushing the atmosphere up again. He definitely belonged to the atmosphere group, and he supported the comedy very naturally.
As expected, the younger people were all inspired by Chen Zhao and all agreed.
"Now, I want to tell you the first thing I have to do after becoming the factory director." After saying that, she took out a remittance slip from her pocket. This was what she got back from the captain yesterday.
It was the fee for her future fantasy series of articles. She had five articles in total, all of which were accepted. The publisher gave her 80 yuan for each article, which added up to 400 yuan. There was also a miscellaneous bill.
She has put away the bills, but she has not yet gone to withdraw the money.
"This is the royalty I received yesterday, a total of 400 yuan. I have invested all this money in this processing plant."
As soon as she said this, it was like a stone thrown into the water, and the scene suddenly became lively again.
Some people thought that this girl from the Ruan family was really amazing. How could the fee be so high? A full 400 yuan?! Regular workers in the city only earn 20 or 30 yuan a month, and temporary workers only earn a dozen yuan. This 400 yuan is almost one or two years' salary for others. How can a word be so valuable?
Some people thought that this girl from the Ruan family was stupid. Why didn't she keep the money for herself? It was a full 400 yuan. If she spent it on herself, she could spend it for ten years and still not be able to spend it all.
There were also some people who were not comfortable with Ruan Mianmian being the factory director, but now they were comfortable. The commune and the brigade had only raised a total of more than 300 yuan to build this factory, but now everyone contributed 400 yuan at once.
With this money, the factory can be run better. If the factory is run better, money can be made, and the lives of these people can be better.
Who would miss out on a good life?
When the Ruan family heard the news, their faces became even uglier.
Four hundred dollars! That's a full four hundred dollars!
They had heard that this girl submitted articles to publishing houses to earn royalties, but they always thought that she didn't have the ability to do so. Even if one of her articles was occasionally selected, it would only be a few yuan or ten yuan.
Who would have thought that she would get 400 yuan for each manuscript? How many times has she received this in the past few days? How much money did she get in total? !
Thinking about the money, Old Mrs. Ruan couldn't help but want to jump forward.
She wanted to tear this unlucky guy's face apart!
She obviously has the ability to make money, why didn't she let anyone know about it when she was at home? !
If she had known that this little girl was so good at making money, she would never have kicked her out no matter what.
Whatever the fortune-telling says about harming relatives, these can be overcome in the face of huge benefits.
If she had known earlier that this damn girl had the ability to make money, she would have asked Mrs. Hua to find another way to suppress this damn girl.
This way she can earn money for her family without having to worry about her bad luck bringing disaster to her relatives.
But it was too late to say anything now, so Mrs. Ruan was very angry.
She felt that she was fooled by this unlucky star. She did it on purpose, pretending to be submissive and saying nothing. She wanted to make things difficult for them.
Looking at his mother's distorted face, Ruan Jingui grabbed her and held her down.
He whispered in Mrs. Ruan's ear, "Mom, mom, you can't be impulsive now. Ruan Mianmian is different now. Think about the plan. If you rush in now, the plan is likely to fail. Mom, think about it, do you want to rush in now to vent your anger, or do you want to hold the factory in your hands to vent your anger. Think about Jiabao, if you rush in now, Jiabao may never be able to work in the factory in his life."
To hit the snake, you have to hit it at its most vulnerable part. Ruan Jingui knew very well where his mother's weak spot was.
In this situation, she can only talk about her most precious grandson.
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