"Xingguo has been transferred to the Second Food Factory as deputy director. The factory isn't performing well. I'm thinking that you should all research this over the next few months to see if you can figure out how to make that American chicken so Xingguo can achieve some results."
"Really? He's been transferred here, and he's the deputy factory director?" Li Mancang's face was full of joy.
Li Xingguo nodded, and his parents came into the house to eat without saying anything.
"Why should you be happy? That factory is on the verge of collapse. It's not certain how long he can serve as deputy director. If there are real layoffs, your son will be the first to suffer. He just took over and has no foundation. All the bad things will be blamed on him. I suspect he was transferred here just to take the blame. He might as well be moving stones on an island," the old man said without any anger.
Li Xingguo felt embarrassed for a moment, but he had to admit that what he said was right.
"It's okay, Master. I'll figure it out when I take office."
Wu Zhiqiu was thinking while eating. The Second Food Factory made bread, cakes and other things. With the increase of small vendors on the market, many people also knew how to make them. Their products were fresher and had more ingredients than those made in the food factory, which led to the food factory's products being unsalable. In his previous life, people started to have holidays in the 1990s. One of the factories that was most affected by the chaos was the Second Food Factory, which had no fruits to eat after Li Xingguo took office.
American chicken is KFC, fried chicken. It is impossible to make it taste exactly like others, but she can almost make it. In her previous life, she learned it from others in order to make her children happy. But is this suitable for a factory? It is more suitable for opening a store.
The old man sighed again, "What can you do? Our family's background can't help you at all."
Manman raised his hand and said, "Uncle, you can make instant noodles and sausages. We all like to eat them when we were in school. Really, uncle, I feel like I can never eat enough of them in my lifetime."
Wu Zhiqiu's eyes lit up. She knew that instant noodles came in many flavors, and ham sausage didn't seem difficult to make. As long as Li Xingguo wasn't among the first group of layoffs at the factory, the people who came after him wouldn't be so radical. They would just accept their fate as it was the general trend.
Luo Panpan raised her hand and said, "I like it too. I can eat three packs and three sausages in one meal."
Li Mei quickly pressed Luo Panpan's hand down.
Li Xingguo frowned and said, "Beijing now has an instant noodle factory and a ham sausage factory."
"There are garment factories and home appliance factories in Beijing. There are all kinds of factories in Beijing. Why do you want to open one? Such a big market cannot be taken over by one company. Won't the foreigners be exploited in the future?" The old man really wanted to knock Li Xingguo's head open. The whole family should find a way to solve the problem for him. If this doesn't work and that doesn't work, just wait to take the blame.
Li Xingguo was not in a hurry. "Don't worry, sir. I'll study it over time. The second factory makes bread. If we want to transform it, we need to import equipment. We'll discuss it at the meeting, but the higher-ups may not approve it."
The old man thought about it and realized that it was not his own factory, so it was not up to him to decide. "I am getting anxious. You can do as you like." It was not easy for his family to have a factory director, so he was a little excited.
After dinner, Li Xingguo followed Li Mancang and Wu Zhiqiu home. The third brother just came in after a social event. "Hey, our two college students are here today. Big brother, why are you so skinny like a dog?"
Li Mancang gave the third brother a slap, "A dog's mouth can't spit out ivory."
"Whose dog can spit out ivory?" The third child rubbed his arm that was beaten by his old father.
"I heard that you built a factory, third brother, that's amazing," Li Xingguo exclaimed sincerely.
The third brother looked at Li Xingguo suspiciously, suspecting that he had something else in mind and was mocking him, "Didn't you bring your sister Rou with you?"
Li Mancang and Wu Zhiqiu looked at Li Xingguo.
Li Xingguo... "Don't talk nonsense. Huang Rou hasn't contacted me since you two left."
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