Chapter 71: Help [This book has been renamed "Return to 88, starting from marrying my sister-in-law"]

"Are you looking for me?"

"Yes."

"What's matter?"

"I want to ask you a favor."

Meng Wenxian looked at the tall young man in front of him, who vaguely looked the same as he did five years ago.

But compared to five years ago, the other party is much more calm.

"You've grown up."

This is my wife’s biological son and my daughter’s elder brother.

Meng Wenxian couldn't help but sigh.

"sit down."

He pointed at the sofa without asking Lu Yang what he wanted him to do for him.

"Would you like something to drink?"

"I only have tea here. If you don't mind, I'll make you a cup of tea."

Lu Yang didn't respond.

Watching him busy himself calmly.

The man was in his early 40s and had been engaged in management work for many years, which made him look both elegant and young. Compared with the old men in their s in rural areas of this era, he was completely different.

What Lu Yang was more curious about was.

What kind of magic did his mother use to bewitch him back then?

It would be fine if I had a younger sister as a burden.

And as far as I know.

This man was getting married for the first time, and the couple did not have another child of their own after marriage. Of course, there may be some other reasons. The mother injured her body when she gave birth to my younger sister, and the lost vitality may not have been recovered over the years.

But what does this prove?
The man in front of me is now the deputy director of a large state-owned factory. Judging from his rank, he should be at least a deputy director, right?

If you really want a child of your own.

Divorce and then remarry shouldn't be difficult, right?

Lu Yang probably understood.

This may be the true love in the legend, and only this explanation can make sense.

Take the hot tea handed to you by the man.

Lu Yang took a sip.

The taste was pretty good, probably similar to the Dahongpao that Lao Wei treated himself to half a month ago.

Seeing that Lu Yang had sat on the sofa and drank his tea, Meng Wenxian returned to his seat and prepared to get down to business.

"Xiaoyang, is there anything I can help you with? Please tell me."

Although he is now in a state of panic.

But at least he is still the deputy director of a large state-owned factory.

I think I still have some ability.

As long as the matter is not difficult to handle, for the sake of my wife, and since the other party rarely comes, I have to grit my teeth and help.

Lu Yang said without further ado: "I'm going to buy some cloth from your factory."

Meng Wenxian hadn't realized the weight of Lu Yang's words. Hearing this, he said generously, "This is easy. I'm in charge of production. No matter whether the fabrics in the factory are good or bad, they must pass through my hands before entering the warehouse. I'll give you a note. You can take my note to find Lao Liu in the warehouse and ask him to pick the best fabrics for you, no matter what color you like. Then, according to our factory's lowest price, ask him to give you a discount and say it's me who said so."

He still has this right.

What's more, the factory already has family members who can buy cloth at internal prices, so it can't be considered a violation of regulations.

Lu Yang took another sip of his tea, then shook his head: "I'm afraid not."

"why not?"

Meng Wenxian was surprised: "You don't believe uncle?"

As a deputy factory director, how can I not keep my word?

Lu Yang laughed dumbly and had to explain: "I want more."

Meng Wenxian frowned.

After taking a closer look at Lu Yang, I found that his clothes and attire were indeed different from before.

I couldn't help but sit up straight: "How much do you want?"

Lu Yang spread out his five fingers.

"5000?" "No, 50000."

"What? Say it again, puff, cough cough cough cough..."

The tea that Meng Wenxian was drinking suddenly came out of his nose. He put down the teacup and started coughing violently.

Lu Yang glanced innocently at the messed-up documents on the other party's desk, then repeated, "You heard it right, it is indeed 5, and this is only the first batch. As long as the deal is settled, I want to make it a long-term deal."

Meng Wenxian was busy cleaning his desk, rescuing some documents that had been soaked by the tea that had sprayed out of his mouth.

At this time, I was stunned when I heard this.

I couldn't help but look up: "Where did you get so much money?"

"Don't worry about that."

Lu Yang shook his head.

Meng Wenxian's face changed when he heard this, but soon became gentle again: "Okay, I won't ask. I was too nosy and uncle overstepped his authority. I should be happy that you have the ability you have now. If your mother knew, she would be so happy that she would not be able to sleep."

Meng Wenxian stomped his feet on the spot.

He rubbed his hands and said, "Can you guarantee that this is reliable?"

5 million.

It’s no longer a small number.

It was enough to pay one month’s salary to seven or eight of the 3,000 female textile workers in the factory.

With this money.

Think of other ways. The finance department can always scrape together some money, and take out some of the family savings. If we make up for it from multiple sources, maybe this difficult time can be overcome.

For a moment, he was actually a little excited. He did not expect that the one who came to save his political career might actually be his adopted son, his wife's biological son.

Lu Yang also said at this time: "A real man should stick to his word once it is spoken."

After receiving a positive answer, Meng Wenxian stood up and said, "Okay, come with me to see the factory director now."

Take a gamble.

If this succeeds, I will be a hero of the factory.

But he was a little too happy too early.

Lu Yang sat on the sofa without moving, looking at him, and said sincerely: "No, if I were you, it would be better to avoid it from now on."

"what?"

Meng Wenxian was stunned.

"Uncle, doesn't your factory have a principle of family avoidance?"

No matter who comes to talk to Lu Yang next, the issue of the price of cloth will inevitably be involved.

It can’t be too high.

It’s even worse if it’s lower.

Lu Yang came here for the cotton textile factory's inventory, and he had already decided to severely lower the price halfway through.

I don't have much capital.

If the man in front of him is willing to help him regardless of the consequences, then it should not be a big problem to reduce the amount to the lowest and make a fortune from this cotton mill.

It seems like he made a lot of money.

But it will also lay a huge hidden danger for the future.

Lu Yang is not famous now. When he becomes the richest man in Zhao County, the richest man in Hu Province, or even the richest man in the country, his resume will be dug out and put under the microscope of the Internet.

It’s a good thing no one mentioned this matter.

Once someone mentions it and exposes their current relationship, it may become a capital sin.

Let's talk about this matter in a small way.

It is to take advantage of the position to provide convenience to family members.

To put it in a broader sense, it is dereliction of duty and theft of state assets.

By then, even if Lu Yang had 100 mouths, he would not be able to explain himself clearly. It would be fine if he was scolded by people on the Internet, but if someone wanted to frame him, then this matter would be like a sharp knife.

Have to guard against it.

"Oh, yes, yes, you have a point."

Meng Wenxian suddenly realized.

He just came back to his senses because he felt a little embarrassed by Lu Yang's strange look.

(End of this chapter)