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Chapter 272 There is no salvation, there is no salvation, wait for death!

Four p.m.

Wang Yi is cultivating sentiment in the villa, commonly known as: growing vegetables.

The future generations are under great pressure. They go to work every day when they wake up, and sleep after get off work. They are exhausted, and their wages are low.

marry?

Let it be!

make money?

Don't starve to death.

Therefore, many young people yearn for growing vegetables in the countryside, and Wang Yi also belongs to this list.

But future generations don’t have that chance at all. Bending their waists for five buckets of rice, at most they can watch the comfortable and leisurely life in the countryside on Douyin, and finally grow vegetables in the cloud.

In this life, having money and time, and being able to grow a la carte in one's own yard, is simply a fairy life.

But just after two hoeings, the mobile phone on the balcony table rang.

Luo Tianhong trotted over and took the phone.

Wang Yi seriously wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and then slapped his old waist, which was not sore at all, before answering the phone.

"Uncle Meng, what are you doing?"

"Going to your place for dinner tonight?"

"Okay, wait until I pick up Meng Yu and come back together."

Wang Yi quickly hung up the phone, a little confused.

I always feel that there is something in the old cadre's words, but they don't explain it. It's strange. Could it be that they have entered menopause early?

hey~~

The scene of veteran cadres entering menopause appeared in Wang Yi's mind, and he couldn't bear it immediately.

It's getting late.

Wang Yi could only put down the hoe, went back to the villa to take a shower, and then let the two bodyguards drive to the TV station.

After receiving Meng Yu, he rushed towards the municipal committee compound without stopping.

Hurry up, and it's already 05:30 to reach the veteran cadre's house.

As for Luo Tianhong and Tian Yangsheng, they were all sent back by him, and he will call to inform them when they leave.

Wang Yi didn't mention any gifts, and he had a conscience if he didn't collect things from his own house.

Still buying gifts?

cut!

Back at Meng's house, Aunt Cui was busy in the kitchen.

Usually there are staff members who come to clean the house, but Aunt Cui is not used to it. After all, she is in charge of the family affairs.

"Xiao Yi is here? Sit down, the food will be ready soon, you go and see Lao Meng." Aunt Cui greeted with a smile, wearing an apron and holding a spatula, and then looked at the study, whispering, "No I know what’s going on, but my complexion is not right when I come back today, you can help me find out if he has someone outside, don’t tell Lao Meng that I told you to do this!”

Wang Yi smiled wryly, what is this?

If veteran cadres can ask for flowers and willows, there will be no good people in the world.

"Don't worry, leave this matter to me, it's all right." Wang Yi didn't make any excuses, and patted his chest to reassure.

Immediately, he asked Meng Yu to teach the little girl to do her homework, and slipped to the study by herself, that was the only way to go, her eyes were not honest, and she groped for the place where the old cadre hid the tea leaves.

How dare you put the tea leaves on the cupboard in front of me in front of the helper?

If I don't let you go today, I am ashamed to be the leader of this gang!

Wang Yi secretly remembered it in his heart, and then slipped into the study.

"Uncle Meng, Aunt Cui asked me to ask you, did you mess around outside?"

Wang Yi turned his head and put Aunt Cui's advice behind him, and asked with a smile.

When Meng Dehai heard this, his originally dark face became even darker, and he stared at him, like a child every day, out of shape.

"sit."

Meng Dehai got up and took out a cup and poured it for Wang Yi.

Is the sun coming out west?

The old cadre actually poured tea for him himself?

Wang Yi was a little flattered.

"Uncle Meng, your situation is wrong. Just tell me what's wrong with you. I'm afraid of this."

"I encountered difficulties in proposing to carry out special struggle activities in the whole city. Secretary Li gave me a problem."

Wang Yi frowned upon hearing this.

Encounter difficulties?

how could it be possible?

This is obviously a good thing. Creating a business card, increasing popularity, and improving law and order are beneficial no matter how you look at it. There is no reason to refuse it?

Law and order improved, merchants gathered.

Create a business card and increase your popularity.

When all these are in place, it is difficult for the red tourism industry to flourish. He really can't think of a reason to refuse.

Secretary Li doesn't want political achievements, don't veteran cadres want it?

The change of law and order in the city is the best compliment to the Secretary of the Political and Legal Committee.

Meng Dehai glanced at Wang Yi, thought for a moment,

"Do you know Jinghai Pharmaceutical Factory?"

Wang Yi shook his head.

How could he have the time to understand these things, even if he got the 'medical skill' skill, at most he could use it to take care of his body, what can he do with a mere level 3 medical skill?

Based on the rating given by the system, level 10 is the highest.

Level 3 didn't even pass the pass line.

Meng Dehai didn't say much, he took out a stack of documents from the drawer and threw them over.

"Look at it."

Wang Yi didn't know why, but he didn't refuse. He picked up the information and read it.

The more you look at it, the more you frown. This is not a company, it's a steal.

Don't you feel bad about your own property?

There are so many people who just get paid and don't work?

Even the equipment was shut down.

Researchers have nothing to do.

The publicity department and the sales department play cards every day.

The factory manager can't see each other all day long.

Is this still called an enterprise?

Isn't this a raised rat?

The product is not competitive, the factory manager has no vision, and the leader has no execution ability. It is like a mess. If it is not for the name of a state-owned enterprise, I am afraid that it will have closed down long ago.

I still owe Jinghai Bank a lot of money, and the most important thing is that the workers have not been paid for two months.

"It can't be saved, it can't be saved, just wait for death!"

Wang Yi thought that Meng Dehai was asking him to come up with an idea to see if he could save Jinghai Pharmaceutical Factory from a dying state.

But just by looking at these data and information, conclusions have been drawn.

Even if he has the ability to take over, it is still a thankless task.

It's not relative, so why pick up this hot potato?

"If you are asked to be the factory manager, do you have a solution?"

Meng Dehai directly stated his purpose.

What! ?

Wang Yi jumped up straight away, with an exaggerated and shocked expression.

"Uncle Meng, you won't joke with me, will you? Let me solve it?"

"Even if I take a step back, even if I have the ability to solve it, but this Jinghai Pharmaceutical Factory is a municipal enterprise, so the enterprise organization is not an organization? One step to the right? Crazy?"

Wang Yi couldn't believe it.

Don't compile the company improperly.

As long as you are in the establishment, you have room for manipulation. It can be regarded as a half-step career in politics, and the starting point is also high.

But Meng Dehai didn't seem to hear anything else, only heard the words 'Even if I have the ability to solve it'.

"Can you really handle it?"

Meng Dehai took a deep breath. When he saw these materials, his eyes were dazed, and he didn't think of any solution from inside to outside.

If Wang Yi is really capable of solving it, he really wants Wang Yi to rush forward.

This is indeed a crisis, but also a huge opportunity.

Not to mention that he originally wanted Wang Yi to enter politics.

Tell Huang Lao about this, I'm afraid Huang Lao will agree with it.

Wang Yi frowned.

It's not, isn't it?

Up to now, you still haven't given up the idea of ​​letting me enter politics?