Chapter 1193 Build a Bridge

Wan Qiaoyun blinked, this was a salary that was not small among the cadres.

Even in Beijing, if you earn a salary of over 70, you are almost the same age as her grandfather.

Ke Baijia also thinks this is really a lot. Not to mention the amount of money at one time, it is a high amount of money. Let’s talk about this factory. If such a factory is opened, it will be less likely to be operated for decades.

Even in the next thirty or forty years, state-owned enterprises will have a guarantee for the state, so everyone wants to go to the state-owned enterprises to serve their jobs.

Faced with such temptation, Ke Baijia said: "I want to think about it."

Wan Qiaoyun breathed a sigh of relief.

When I came here, I heard my grandfather mention it once, but she felt that the reason why secret recipes are secret recipes is because they are worth immeasurable.

It seems that both conditions are very good.

But first of all, Jia Jia can only use the buyout prescription outside for her own use. If she dares to give it to others on a large scale or manage it, she will be tied to death by two thousand yuan.

Secondly, the factory's affairs are not that easy to say. They are R&D personnel and their salary is as high as 101. However, after such a position, they may have to give new things one after another. If there is a conflict in time, there will be no one in the factory to be quarrels?

Wan Qiaoyun is not uncommon for having little ability, just because she has a strong job.

She did not stop her grandfather from making a move, but if Jiajia agreed without hesitation, she would feel a pity.

She is just a little bit like that, she protects her baby, and sometimes she is petty and wants to maximize her interests.

Some people have said that she is utilitarian, but if she is utilitarian, is she utilitarian? She is not utilitarian?

"It's really a big deal. You have to consider it. Okay, business matters are over. Now come and reminisce about the past. Are you in the brigade?"

"Yes." If you have a personal relationship, it's easy to say.

Ke Baijia asked for a leave of absence, and the manager gave it to him in minutes. He also asked Mr. Wan if he needed to find a friend to drive a car to deliver it to him.

"We drove here by ourselves, so we won't bother this comrade." Mr. Wan politely refused.

The manager was not angry either. Anyway, he had been in the circle for so many years. When he saw a good person, he wanted to get along with him. Maybe one day it would be his turn to need help from others.

Ke Baijia took Mr. Wan and the others back together. Before going back, they packed up some things and pretended to go out. They brought back a basket of vegetables and vegetables, as well as the amount of glass jar milk powder that they had agreed to be a week.

The milk powder is for my father and Grandpa Shang. As for vegetables, I naturally know that I have to greet the guests and make two hard dishes.

On the way, Wan Qiaoyun couldn't help asking what was in the jar. "I looked like milk powder, but why was it just that little?"

"Oh, that jar was given to my father and my partner's grandfather. They always wanted to leave things for their wife and children, so we thought of this way..." Jili Guru said the solution.

"You really have an idea."

"It's OK, okay."

When she sent the person to her grandfather, Ke Baijia clearly saw Ke Zhenye's eyes that were surprised first and then familiar, and then advanced to the nostalgic look. She had never seen her grandfather crying and hugging someone and pounding her shoulders, and she could still have a smile on her face.

When I was wearing a hand, I was still a young man who had just started a family, with passion and patriotic thinking. Goodbye is already an old age.

"At our age, we will meet each other less. From now on, let's walk more while we can." It's a bitter thing to say.

(End of this chapter)
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