Chen Dong just smiled at Pan Chunmei's words, not saying anything.

Liu Hongwei, as the head of a village, did not distinguish between public and private affairs, and repeatedly asked him for trouble, and now he even had a crush on Dong Dayong.

To be honest, if Chen Dong was just because of the food factory, he wouldn't have been so angry.

The key is that the wages of food factories are now the main source of income for many villagers.

Now Liu Hongwei is just trying to help Dong Dayong rob business, and he doesn’t even care about the economic income of so many villagers. This is what makes Chen Dong angry the most!

Back at the factory director's office, Chen Dong told Pan Chunmei directly about his plan.

After hearing this, Pan Chunmei felt a little confused, "Silly Dongzi, can we do this? Will it be a bit risky?"

Chen Dong said relaxedly: "Don't worry, it will definitely work!"

Pan Chunmei nodded, and then called Tian Laiyun's phone number according to Chen Dong's arrangement.

"Hey, Director Pan, are you asking me for trouble?" The phone call was answered, and Tian Laiyun's enthusiastic voice came.

"It's like this, Mr. Tian. Didn't you say before that County Magistrate Jiao appreciates our golden halide egg industry?"

"I just reported this to the village department of our Qingshan Village. The village chief and the others felt very proud when they heard this."

"Our village chief Fei said he wanted you to help invite County Mayor Jiao to see if he has time in the past two days. Can he visit our Chunmei Food Factory on-site, which can be considered as supporting the poverty alleviation work in our countryside?"

"That's it..." Tian Laiyun thought for a while and nodded, "I can help you bring the words, but County Mayor Jiao will not promise if he agrees in detail!"

Pan Chunmei was overjoyed, "Then I will thank Mr. Tian first!"

Tian Laiyun smiled, "A small matter, Director Pan is polite."

When he reached Tian Laiyun's level, he was completely in tune with Jiao Wenbai. It was a difficult thing for ordinary people, and it was simply for him.

"Silly Dongzi, what else can we do next?" Pan Chunmei asked after hanging up the phone.

Chen Dong stretched, "What should I do? Since the factory is closed, let's go back and rest first."

"But can County Mayor Jiao really come?" Pan Chunmei was still a little worried.

Chen Dong smiled faintly, "Don't worry, he will definitely come!"

Chen Dong had heard of Jiao Wenbai's background before from Zheng Guotao.

Jiao Wenbai is a farmer and has always been very concerned about rural revitalization and poverty alleviation. He himself is the leader of the Huaicheng Poverty Alleviation Group.

Qingshan Village is a famous poor village in Huaicheng, but now it has a popular product like gold steaked eggs, which is enough to become a banner for Huaicheng's rural revitalization.

This is something that is good for the heart and achievements.

Jiao Wenbai, there is no reason to refuse!

In the next two days, Chunmei Food Factory was temporarily closed, and even the door was sealed by Liu Hongwei.

After killing Chunmei Food Factory, a strong opponent, Dong Dayong was very happy.

In Dong Dayong's view, without the competition from Chunmei Food Factory, it will be a matter of time before his Dayong Food Factory's business gets better!

At least in these ten miles away, his Dayong Food Factory is the only one in the world, so recruiting workers is not a difficult task.

Just reducing salary can save him a considerable amount of money every year.

But Dong Dayong didn’t know that Chunmei Food Factory was closed, but the employees’ wages were still paid, which was considered paid leave.

"How about it, Dad, will my words work?"

In the small villa, the Dong family and his son celebrated each other.

"It works! It's absolutely useful!" Dong Dayong gave his son a thumbs up.

"Pengzi, you and Ma Cuihong's bed are not in vain. We are now in Qingshan Village, so we have completely grasped the right to speak! Hahaha..."

"That's it!" Dong Peng looked proud and his tail was almost tilted to the sky. "With Aunt Cuihong's relationship, I think who in Qingshan Village dares to fight us! It's guaranteed that he can't afford to take care of it!"

"And that stupid Chen Dong, I'll deal with him sooner or later!"

Dong Dayong praised him endlessly, "Okay! Prosperous and ambitious! This is my Dong Dayong's son!"

When Dong Peng, who was passionate, heard this, he changed his mind and said, "Dad, I will help you with the matter, can you..."

Dong Peng rubbed his fingers and smiled awkwardly.

Dong Dayong suddenly became unhappy, "Didn't you just gave you 20,000 two days ago? Why do you still want it?"

"Dad, you don't know what I want for myself."

"You think, Liu Hongwei has helped us so much this time. Should we thank others?"

"And this is a good opportunity for you to get closer to Liu Hongwei."

"As long as you have a good relationship with Liu Hongwei, if we need his help in the future, will we no longer need Ma Cuihong, the middleman?"

Dong Dayong nodded thoughtfully, "It seems that it makes sense!"

Seeing that the fooling was effective, Dong Peng hurriedly continued, "I'm going to go to the city to do business later. Give me the money and I'll buy you a few gifts. You can send it to Liu Hongwei tomorrow. What do you think?"

Dong Dayong nodded, "It's okay. Then how much do you want?"

"Twenty thousand."

"Another 20,000?" Dong Dayong widened his eyes, "You really think that my money was blown by the strong wind? How can I use so much to give him a gift from Liu Hongwei!"

Dong Peng looked speechless, "Only if you have too much money can you show your sincerity! Dad, you are a person who does big business, why don't you even understand such a simple truth?"

"Don't forget, there are still many places we can use Liu Hongwei in the future!"

Dong Dayong sighed, "Okay, just do it."

Taking the 20,000 yuan given by Dong Dayong, Dong Peng rushed out of the house.

He asked for the 20,000 yuan to give gifts to Liu Hongwei, but the gifts were bought for Ma Cuihong, but they were just handed by Dong Dayong and Liu Hongwei.

Dong Peng's move was called borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, and in the end all the things fell into Ma Cuihong's hands.

The next morning, Dong Dayong led Dong Peng to Liu Hongwei's house, carrying the top-notch cosmetics that Dong Peng bought for Ma Cuihong and a box of fake Moutai.

Liu Hongwei has always been a person with good face and likes to be greedy for cheapness. When he saw that box of Moutai, his expression became enthusiastic.

"Dayong, you are too polite. Come on, what else can you get?"

As he said this, Liu Hongwei had already brought the box of Moutai.

Dong Dayong smiled, "I came here this time to thank you for being fair for me! This is just a little bit of meaning, and it doesn't mean anything to respect you! Hahaha..."

While talking, Ma Cuihong, wearing a black tight dress, also came out.

She has a graceful figure, with clear ravines in her deep neckline, snow-white, and particularly dazzling under the sunlight.

"Hongwei, the guests are all here. Why are you still asking someone to stand outside? Why don't you invite them in quickly!"

Ma Cuihong's face was full of smiles, and her beautiful eyes seemed to be able to speak, with indescribable charm.

As they overlapped with Dong Peng's eyes, both of them looked tacit.

When entering the door, Dong Dayong even saw Ma Cuihong secretly bounce Dong Peng behind Liu Hongwei.

Seeing Ma Cuihong's charming look, Dong Dayong couldn't help but feel dazed.
Chapter completed!