The common people of the Chinese nation can be said to be the most industrious group in the world.

Let's not talk about Uncle black. It's not racial discrimination. It's that they really don't have the concept of "getting rich through hard work". Moreover, black people's nature is to be enthusiastic and unrestrained, to earn some money, to spend it first, and then to make money when they are in debt.

Third brother or something, needless to say, non violence and non resistance can be famous all over the world - in fact, they are used to doing nothing.

In many small countries in the south, the land is fertile. They sow a handful of seeds and wait for the harvest to be finished. Even the work in the fields is done by women, and the men are responsible for swimming and chatting about the mountains.

General manager Ge also invested in factories abroad, but it was totally out of tune. In addition to being smashed because of Zheng Zhi, the local people's work efficiency was very low. Just because of the low labor cost, what's the use? They don't work at all.

And What the hell is a trade union?

In China, the trade unions of state-owned enterprises are all furnishings. How can private enterprises have that?

In short, after nine years of compulsory education, a large number of cheap labor force with certain knowledge have emerged in China. The key is that they are willing to bear hardships and stand hard work. In China's traditional moral view, those who take two days off in two-day classes are loafers.

Mr. GE's investment can't be made abroad. In Europe and the United States, the labor force is too high. In other places where the labor force is low, the quality of the people is too low and too lazy.

So Feng Jun's impression of Ge Zong is just like that. He worked in Yangcheng.

At that time, there was a saying in Yangcheng that the income of American and Japanese funded enterprises was high, while that of Hong Kong capital was average. The most stingy enterprises were those in southern Silla and Taiwan Province. They gave little money and used people as livestock.

So when Feng Jun was in Yangcheng, there were basically no enterprises in nanxinluo, and all of them went north - in fact, many of them went north.

But what makes him more angry is, what's the matter with your surname Ge? Even if you are richer and bigger than me, what can you say to me? Come to me directly Did I eat your rice?

So the answer he gave Gao Qiang was, "ignore them, just make a good video."

Gao Qiang got the answer, turned around, got on his motorcycle and left without saying hello to Director Zhao.

Not long after that, Yuan Huapeng called, "Gao Qiang, how did I hear that the master and the guy surnamed Ge were pinching?"

"It's not proper for people surnamed Ge to do things..." Gao Qiang was very dissatisfied with the answer. To tell the truth, he was all bent on Feng Jun - you have to have a begging attitude. You didn't do anything like that.

After hearing what he said, Yuan Huapeng immediately began to explain that general manager Ge had sent someone to say hello to Yuan Zihao. He said that a friend of nanxinluo had the same disease as Mr. Yuan, and he hoped to get the treatment of general manager Feng. He had been waiting outside the manor.

Of course, he also said that he was not in Beijing at the moment. When he came back to Beijing, he would pay a special visit to Mr. Yuan.

There is nothing wrong with this. Mr. Yuan retreated no matter how good he was. Although Mr. Ge was a businessman, he escaped some disturbances and was still in the limelight. He was willing to visit, and Mr. Yuan also had face.

Yuan Zihao may have agreed to anything else, but it's about Feng Jun, and he doesn't dare to agree. This boy is really good at it, but his head is very hard to shave.

So he asked yuan Huapeng to ask what Feng Jun meant.

After listening to Gao Qiang's words, Yuan Huapeng was also quite dissatisfied with Ge Zong's behavior. "A businessman doesn't know what to do. He will have a bad day sooner or later. Just listen to the master. Don't pay attention to him."

"I know," Gao Qiang said after pressing the phone. He said that GE Zong's aura was really big.

He heard it very clearly. Yuan Huapeng said that he looked down on Mr. Ge, but at the same time, Yuan Huapeng didn't say that the old man wanted to hurt him.

In other words, Mr. Yuan morally supported Mr. Feng, but in the current situation, it's not good to directly tear his face with Mr. Ge.

It can be seen that this man's energy is really great if he can make Mr. Yuan swallow his anger so much.

He is thinking, see director Zhao in the distance, wave to him again.

To NIMA Gao Qiang was also angry. He didn't bother to pay attention to this person, so he sat in the pavilion.

When Zhao Wenwen saw him like this, he said This is the word has not yet reached?

He didn't know who had said what, but he knew that lowa hall had to kneel - it had to.

If it doesn't arrive, just wait for a while. He doesn't want to offend each other because he can't calm down.

However, he couldn't wait, and he couldn't wait. More than an hour later, the Foreign Affairs Office on the bus couldn't help but come down and ask, "director Zhao, what's the matter?"

Zhao Wen spread his hands and said helplessly, "wait for the communication above."

"When will this go?" The Foreign Affairs Office frowned, and a young man said, "if you can't do it, just force your way in. Otherwise, it will not only affect the investment, but also the image of Zheng Yang in the world."

Jiangxia side, but half a day later found the bike that Ni Hong friend lost, see other people's foreign affairs office publicity, how bright face? It's good for us here. The critically ill patients in nanxinluo were turned away for two hours?Director Zhao looked at him and said, "forced entry? I don't have the right. Why don't you coordinate? "

How old are the employers and employees? What position? How old are you? What position do you dare to tell me?

When the young man heard this, he frowned angrily, "it's the same as your Investment Promotion Bureau..."

"OK," another elder tugged at him and said with a smile, "director Zhao, would you like to let the other party give you a definite answer? If you can't, you have to ask the city for help. "

Zhao Wenwen was also worried. He stood up and glanced at the young man. Then he raised his hand to Gao Qiang and said, "Hello ~"

Gao Qiang looked up at him and continued to lower his head to stroke his mobile phone. He didn't care.

Director Zhao thought about it and walked around the gate to the Pavilion - the mountain gate is to stop cars, but it can't stop people.

The distance of 300 meters is not too far, but the weather is too hot. Even if there are clouds covering the sun, director Zhao's chest and back are soaked when he comes to the pavilion.

He walked into the pavilion, the boss said impolitely, "young man, what do you mean?"

"It's meaningless, Mr. Feng said, he can't treat," Gao Qiang replied lazily, his eyes still on his mobile phone. "You can find a regular hospital while the weather is still early."

When Zhao Wenwen saw the rudeness of the other party, he became more and more angry in his heart, but his face was still, "no one greets you? Ask Mr. Feng. Maybe he changed his mind. "

"Don't ask," Gao Qiang finally raised his head and looked at him. "Feng always has his own opinions. It's useless to intercede with anyone about the things he decides. Of course, he won't treat the disease. It happened last time."

Director Zhao's expression became strange. "Young man, don't be so angry The city really attaches great importance to this matter, I will not, young people are not particularly stupid, "catch up to check his economic accounts, do not believe to find out a little problem."

Director Zhao finally couldn't help it. "You're asking people to treat you. Cao Cao didn't dare to offend Hua Tuo. He didn't dare to kill him. You're very capable..."

The young man suddenly lost his voice.

At this moment, another person came down from the bus and muttered something.

"Mr. Park said that the consul's office in Beijing had already called. He was very puzzled about our efficiency."

"Not puzzled, angry!" The one who came down actually spoke Chinese and spoke quite fluently. He looked resentful. "We really don't know why the car stopped here. Is this Zheng Yang's sincerity to an important partner?"

"We are in the process of communication and negotiation," director Zhao said with a smile like a flower. "Mr. Park, you should be clear that the object of your medical treatment is not a doctor. He is not qualified to practice medicine..."

"I'm not interested in that!" Mr. Park rudely interrupted him. He was a nation who cut his fingers without saying a word. He was really impatient. "I only know that Zheng Yang's government promised to arrange treatment as soon as possible Instead of waiting here. "

"We have a saying in China that good things go through a lot," director Zhao replied with a smile. "Procrastination is not necessarily a bad thing. In fact, we are checking his professional level, and the verification of traditional Chinese medicine is more troublesome."

"Traditional Chinese medicine is too backward and stupid," Mr. Park said without hesitation. "Comparatively speaking, Korean medicine is much more scientific You should all know. "

Although director Zhao wants to do it well, he can't help but roll his eyes when he hears this. If Han Yi is so good, what do you want to do with Zheng Yang?

And I really don't know.

When Mr. Park saw that everyone was silent, he said out loud, "the consular office has shown great importance. If the matter can not be solved as soon as possible, the embassy will directly intervene..."

"Immediately, immediately solve," director Zhao Yiya smile, touch out the mobile phone to dial, "give me ten minutes."

He said it was ten minutes, but he didn't respond after waiting for twenty minutes. Mr. Park was so angry that he yelled. It must be admitted that the voice of the people of South Silla is really not so loud.

At this moment, a Mercedes Benz came from a distance. A person came down from the car and went directly to Director Zhao. He said with a smile, "Hello director Zhao, I'm late."

"Liang Sheng is polite," director Zhao replied with a smile. This is the second person of Fuhong group in Zhengyang, second only to general manager Liu, and an old man who fights with general manager Ge.

(updated to, summon monthly ticket.)

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