The so-called evil people are beaten by evil people, and they are all stricken.

Director Zhang of the Management Office said with a squint, and the taxi driver became honest. Although he was definitely dissatisfied, he didn't dare to do anything else.

Lao Jiang came back and got in the car and started the car: "It's okay, Mr. Zhang."

"Okay, please trouble you."

It was not a big deal, and no one would take it seriously. As for what it took to make them unemployed, Zhang Yanming could not do it, and it was not easy to think about it carefully. I hope they could have a memory.

The car turned down and drove towards the west.

"Your surname is Jiang? Which Jiang?"

"The Yangtze River."

“How many years have you been relocating?”

"I've been back for almost two years, and I've been here for a year. It's not easy to get a placement, so I have to queue up to ask for favors. At least I have given a professional position here, and some of my comrades have not yet implemented it and are still waiting."

"You're this year?"

"I am over thirty, thirty-five years, and I have been a soldier for fifteen years. Our policies were different at that time, and we came back after the reform."

Zhang Yanming nodded, understanding that Lao Jiang was defeated after the entire army was voluntarily reformed. If he continued to stay in the army, he would have to be promoted. He was in the world and had to talk about human relationships and connections. He also knew about the radish pit.

Military Chief, it's not that easy.

"Or why, Lao Jiang, come and help me? How about it?"

"Make it a hit?"

"Come to the factory to defend. What do you do in the army?"

"Architecture. The defense of the factory?"

"Well, the factory security department, in the future, the factory will grow bigger, and the security is a key department. All demobilized soldiers will be arranged to come over. Come and be the director of me, right? But this is a reputation, but there is no level or a professional position."

As Zhang Yanming said, the security work of automobile factories is very important in the future. Lao Jiang is a local, with a wide range of people and a transfer status. Zhang Yanming feels it is quite suitable, mainly because he feels good after contacting him today.

Who is responsible for production? Locals or foreigners have little to do with each other, and sales don’t pay attention to these things. However, security is mainly about dealing with workers and society, which is a bit important.

Just like you can go to any company in any city and work as a vice president and executive, but you may not be able to be an external contact or a driver, that's what it means.

After a few words, the car turned into Xishan Park and crossed the small bridge, then turned around and stopped in front of Guiyuan Building. Luzhou is really too small at this moment, even younger than Qianyang.

The security guard opened the car door and Zhang Yanming patted Lao Jiang on the shoulder: "I'm going up, think about it carefully, if you feel that you can come to me tomorrow."

"Okay, thank you Mr. Zhang."

The hotel manager greeted Zhang Yanming and his group in front of the building and then politely said goodbye.

Lao Jiang parked the car in the parking lot, sat in the car, lit a cigarette, thought for a while before turning on the fire and started the car.

He lives not far from the hotel, and the east gate. He passes over one kilometer from here and then arrives bypassing the lake.

He was later, and he arranged a residence in the old building behind him, which was good. At least he had a house to live in, and the house was not small, just an old one.

In 2000, it was not easy for a demobilized soldier to have a business position and manage the house, and it also exhausted his family's resources.

Lao Jiang is already married, his child is ten years old, and he is in elementary school.

His parents are from the city, and his father is a middle-level cadre in a municipal unit. He has retired now and lives in the living area of ​​the unit. He is also an old house and has not lived with him.

The minibus followed the winding road into the living area.

Like the family areas of units across the country, old and unenclosed communities.

In front are several newly built six-story slab buildings, and behind are four-story brick-concrete buildings that have been around for many years. However, the floors are relatively high and the house is large. The building is full of mottled, with ivy crawling on the top of the mountain.

The open spaces in the building have been built by old residents, and no one has come to take care of them, so there is not enough living in it.

Many families on the first floor of the old building have built small yards in front of their windows, making the originally not-so-spacious area even more crowded.

Lao Jiang locked the car door and went upstairs, opened the door and entered the house. The layout of three bedrooms, one bathroom and one kitchen is not big.

"You're back? Who are you going to pick up?" Lao Jiang's wife heard the sound of the door and walked out of the house, leaning against the wall and looking at him.

Lao Jiang lowered his head and changed his shoes: "I picked up a customer, I lived in Guiyuan. I stayed a few days ago and left a few days ago. I came here again today."

"What are you doing?"

"Investing? I didn't understand it very well. It seems that it's not just an investor. I'm not old, but a few years younger than us. I can't ask about some things."

Go and wash your face: "Where is the child?"

"I'm asleep, maybe I'm tired of running today. I'm going to bed if I don't wait for you to go to bed."

"Then let's sleep, and wait for me specifically? It's not that I can't find it back."

Lao Jiang's wife rolled her eyes and turned her head back to the room. Lao Jiang followed her in with a chuckle.

After a while, Lao Jiang, who had handed over the public food, leaned against the head of the bed and lit a cigarette: "Hey, let's discuss something with you."

"What's the matter?" His wife lay on his stomach with a flushed face.

"Just just now, the customer I picked up said that I wanted me to go to their factory. Our old JAC factory is now his and is already handing over. The two factories are together."

"Old factory? You can't even pay your salary? I heard that it hasn't been paid for a year and a half."

"The state sold it to him. I heard that, don't say it when you go out, the province has set aside a lot of things to rebuild and reintegrate. What will happen in the future may be."

"Where is the reconstruction? How did the original employees do it?"

"I said I had guaranteed it with the province and would not lay off people. A few days ago, I paid three months of living expenses and recruited workers. I didn't find out in detail. I heard that I would move all the employees for free."

"Move all?"

"Well, the original living area of ​​the old factory is going to be vacant for development. Haven't there been several high-rise communities built there? You even went to see the ones with more than 30 floors.

That's someone else's. People from old factories have to move in and don't take out. You said you're planning to buy it, it's probably going to be a big deal."

"That community is so good. I just took a look at it at first sight, but I don't know how much it costs. Others started selling before they built it. They didn't even have the price here, which is a surprise. People from the old factory can't use so many buildings, right?"

The most common news in Luzhou these days is that the two old factories are related to the private bosses, and they are paid for wages, recruit workers, and not lay off people. Then they move, and the factory pays for free to move.

It is not a big city itself, and the two old factories have a considerable influence here, and some things are widely spread.

Moreover, those communities are so famous here. There are only four elevator building communities with more than 30 floors in the city, and you can see them every day as soon as you go out.

Originally, the newly developed small high-rise residential buildings with more than ten floors nearby were the highlights of the city, but now in comparison, there is no light at all.

There are many people with some spare money who go over and take a look at it. They know the progress well and wait to sell it. As a result, they become the old factory's resident yard. Isn't this a sensation?

The main reason is that the housing prices in Luzhou are indeed not expensive at this moment. Most people with jobs dare to think about it, and grit their teeth and buy it. One hundred square meters is only 120,000 yuan (ordinary residential house).

The city is small, so there is no need to think too much about transportation, whether life is convenient or not to go to school.

"What did he ask you to do? How much does it cost?" Lao Jiang's wife took his hand over and put it on her body and asked.
Chapter completed!