Back in 1981: Marrying the love of your life

"Dad, when did Su Mu officially appoint you as the factory director?" Lu Peng asked with anticipation on his face.

Lu Xinyan replied casually: "It should be in these two days."

After that, he couldn't help but snort coldly: "If it weren't for Ning Xin's bastard, your Laozi would have turned into the director of the factory a long time ago!" Before

Ning Xin did not contract the Nanyang Garment Factory, just in time for the old factory director to retire, Lu Xinyan acted as the director of the factory as the deputy director.

It stands to reason that it won't be long before he can remove the word deputy, raise his position by half a level, and become the director of the factory.

Don't look at only half a level, don't look at the two words of the front and the side, there is only a word difference, but in fact it is a world of difference.

In Lu Xinyan's words, the first level of the official university crushes people, and the official level of half a person can crush people to half death.

But at this juncture, Ning Xin directly parachuted down and became a mountain that hindered his progress.

This is also an important reason why Lu Xinyan is willing to cooperate with Su Mu, cooperate inside and outside, and help him bring down Ning Xin.

At this time, Lu Peng picked up the warm pot, symbolically added some water to the teacup, and said the true purpose: "Dad, I want to buy a car."

"Hehe, if you have nothing to offer, you are either a traitor or a thief." Lu Xinyan sneered: "Lao Tzu has long seen that your kid didn't hold any good farts."

Lu Peng was also not angry, and said with a playful smile: "My group of friends drive cars when they go out, just I ride a motorcycle, it's too faceless."

Lu Xinyan was unmoved, looking like he hadn't heard it.

Seeing this, Lu Peng rolled his eyes and said: "I'm actually thinking about you, you are about to become the director of the factory, if I still ride a motorcycle out, when the time comes, say it, it's not the person who loses you, smears your face."

"Well, if you say that, I'll really have to think about it." Lu Xinyan took a sip of tea and chuckled: "It's just a car, as long as I become the director of the factory, it's not a lot of money."

Lu Peng was overjoyed in his heart, but he couldn't help but worry: "Dad, are you sure that Su Mu will let you be the director of the factory, right?"

"Shut your raven mouth!" Lu Xinyan scolded angrily, "What accidents can there be? In terms of qualifications, Lao Tzu is the oldest in the garment factory, if he didn't have my help, Su Mu wouldn't be able to play at all, even if he didn't want me to be the director of the factory, he would have to pinch his nose to recognize!

Lu Peng's face changed, and he quickly apologized, and at the same time secretly scolded himself for being cheap, it was originally good, why did he have to mention such a mouthful?

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Knock knock!"

Lu Xinyan glared at Lu Peng and calmed his emotions: "Please come in."

"Click!"

The door opened, but outside it was a strange young man.

"You are?" Lu Xinyan questioned.

Miao Zhuang's brows frowned slightly, "Director Su asked me to come."

"It turned out to be someone sent by Director Su!" Lu Xinyan stood up and said angrily to Lu Peng: "Why are you still stunned, don't you hurry up to make tea?"

"Oh, good!" Lu Peng reacted, quickly took a new teacup, put tea leaves into the cup, and poured boiling water to brew.

Lu Xinyan pulled Miao Zhuang and sat on the sofa, looking affectionate.

Although, with his identity, he didn't need to be so polite, but in the face of the people sent by Su Mu, he didn't dare to snub in the slightest.

This is the same as the seventh-grade official in the prime minister's house.

After some pleasantries, Lu Xinyan brought the topic to business, and asked in an expectant tone: "Director Su didn't let you bring anything or something?" Hearing

this, Lu Peng also looked forward to it.

He is waiting to buy a car, as long as his father becomes the factory director, then his car will be lost.

Miao Zhuang said expressionlessly: "Wait, someone will send you something later." "

Damn, Laozi is polite with you, you really take yourself as a character?

Lu Xinyan secretly cursed in his heart, but his face did not show the slightest dissatisfaction.

He thought for a moment and gave Lu Peng a look.

Lu Peng agreed, immediately turned his body and stood facing the wall.

Lu Xinyan took out a wad of big unity from his pocket and handed it over: "A little meaning, buy a pack of cigarettes, buy some tea."

In his opinion, the reason why Miao Zhuang did not have a good face for him was that this was the meaning of the difference.

However, Miao Zhuang did not mean to accept it, and pushed it back: "Don't, Deputy Director Lu's meaning, I don't dare to accept it." "

Too little?

Lu Xinyan silently recited the three-character sutra in his heart, and took out a pile of great unity from another pocket and put it on the table.

Miao Zhuang didn't even bother to look, so he simply clasped his hands in front of him, leaned on the sofa, and looked like he closed his eyes and raised his mind.

Lu Xinyan seemed to think of something, and said with a smile: "You don't have to be careful, the person standing over there is my son." "

The implication is that money can be collected with confidence.

Miao Zhuang shook his head and sighed, and secretly said in his heart: Brother Mu is really wise, with this kind of goods, if the garment factory is handed over to him, what the result will be, you can imagine.

Lu Xinyan's smile remained unchanged, but his heart was already extremely dissatisfied.

This bastard, does he have such a big appetite?

Really take yourself for a big deal?

Just when Lu Xinyan was weighing in his heart whether to add more money, a knock sounded again.

Lu Xinyan hurriedly withdrew the big unity on the table into his pocket, raised his voice and said, "Please come in!" The

door opened and a familiar face appeared.

The person who came was dressed simply, thin and weak, and looked to be in his sixties, it was Lin Dong, the retired old director of Nanyang Garment Factory.

"Old factory director?" Lu Xinyan panicked in his heart, quickly got up to greet him, and said with a smile: "What kind of wind is this, blowing you over?"

Although the other party has been retired for a while, Lu Xinyan is still somewhat nervous to meet again.

It's like facing a former teacher, even if it is no longer a teacher-student relationship, it is inevitable that there will be a shadow of domination in the heart.

"Lao Lu, I can't watch the factory destroyed in your hands." Lin Dong's face was serious, and there was pain and regret in his eyes.

When Lu Xinyan was a worker, he was already the director of the factory.

In his impression, Lin Dong felt that Lu Xinyan was still very conscientious at the beginning and thought about the factory.

But slowly, he found that something was wrong, and the original conscientious worker became very happy, sneaking around, and even using his position to enrich his own pockets.

However, at this time, Lin Dong intervened again, but it was already too late.

Lu Xinyan had already developed his contacts in secret, even if Lin Dong was the director of the factory, he could not stop him from rising step by step.

"Old factory director, I have seen the past feelings, only to treat you with courtesy, don't talk nonsense!" Lu Xinyan's tone turned cold.

Lin Dong shook his head and sighed, and took a step to the side.

Lu Xinyan "clicked" in his heart, and a sense of foreboding arose.

Without waiting for him to continue, two uniformed men appeared.

Lu Xinyan took two steps back and sat down on the sofa with one butt.