"Come, come, Jiang Hai, sit wherever you want."

Feng Zongxian was wearing plain clothes and looked very kind.

The house is very simple and clean, the most conspicuous is the large bookshelf in the living room.

There are a lot of books on it, and many of them look a bit worn out. They should be read often, not used to decorate the facade.

"Dad, Daddy, I want to watch TV."

As soon as the two sat down, a seven or eight-year-old girl ran out of the room.

When she saw Chen Jianghai, the little girl was obviously stunned and seemed a little restrained.

Feng Zongxian smiled and said, "Niuniu, my name is uncle."

The little girl timidly called uncle hello, and then threw herself into Feng Zongxian's arms.

"Niuniu, dad wants to talk to uncle about business, why don't you go back to the house first?"

Feng Zongxian touched his daughter's head and said softly.

"Um."

The little girl nodded obediently, turned and left.

Chen Jianghai couldn't help laughing and said, "Feng Magistrate, your daughter is very cute."

"Haha, children are cute, I heard that you are also a father-to-be?"

Feng Zongxian said with a smile.

"Well, I hope to have a girl too." Chen Jianghai nodded and replied.

"Everyone wants to have a boy, even my wife wants a boy, why do you want a girl?"

Feng Zongxian couldn't help asking.

Chen Jianghai said disapprovingly: "The idea of ​​patriarchal preference is unacceptable. I don't think it is necessary for others to think about raising children to prevent old age."

Feng Zongxian smiled and said: "You say that, I don't know whether to say that you are confident or that you are conceited."

Chen Jianghai shook his head slightly and said indifferently, "It doesn't matter, as long as you stick to your heart, why should you care about what other people think."

"So, you also have this mentality in your business?" Feng Zongxian asked suddenly.

Chen Jianghai raised his brows, not expecting Feng Zongxian to ask such a question.

He thought for a while and said, "Being a person and running a business are actually the same. You can see the direction and keep doing it."

Feng Zongxian nodded: "So, you want to make Qiuhai's electric kettle all the way to the end?"

Chen Jianghai shook his head: "It's not."

Feng Zongxian couldn't help but be taken aback.

However, what Chen Jianghai said later made him impress him again.

"I want to be an electrical empire, not just a kettle."

This young man's revenge is not small!

Feng Zongxian could not help but sigh with emotion.

"Jianghai, tell me, why are most of our state-owned enterprises in Linghai not operating well and are on the verge of bankruptcy?"

Feng Zongxian followed the conversation and asked.

When he heard this question, Chen Jianghai pondered for a while and said, "In the final analysis, the market competitiveness is not enough."

This is the core reason.

Of course, there are many factors that cause this situation.

"Market Competitiveness……"

Feng Zongxian murmured this term that was relatively unfamiliar to him.

He then asked: "What do you think is the reason for this situation? Or how can we enhance the company's own market competitiveness?"

Hearing this question, Chen Jianghai did not hide his secrets, and explained some of his views in simple terms.

You know, now that state-owned enterprises are facing reforms, Feng Zongxian has been thinking about how to develop in that direction, and he has also done a lot of preparations.

Unfortunately, due to certain limitations, there is no practical solution to the current problem at all.

Chen Jianghai's words really benefited him a lot.

It is no wonder that Chen Jianghai can lead Qiuhai to become stronger and stronger. He seems to have very unique insights into the development of the enterprise.

"Jiang Hai, are you free after the Lantern Festival?" Feng Zongxian asked.

Chen Jianghai nodded: "There should be."

"If it's convenient, accompany me to the factory below?" Feng Zongxian sent an invitation.

"Okay."

Chen Jianghai readily agreed.

In the afternoon, after leaving the Fengxian chief's house, Chen Jianghai called Liang Haoyang.

"Mr. Chen, what are your instructions?"

On the phone, Liang Haoyang asked respectfully.

Chen Jianghai couldn't help but jokingly said, "Old Liang, I didn't see it, you're pretty good at being an official now!"

Liang Haoyang laughed: "Mr. Chen, I'm like this in the factory too."

"Okay, I have something to tell you." Chen Jianghai put away his smile and his tone was a little serious.

"What's the matter?" Liang Haoyang asked quickly.

Chen Jianghai asked, "I'm going to work normally on the eighth day of the first lunar month. Are the red envelopes ready?"

"Red envelope? What red envelope?" Liang Haoyang was full of surprise.

Chen Jianghai immediately asked, "When you come back after the New Year, don't you give red envelopes to workers on the first day of work?"

"Ah? There has never been such a rule before!" Liang Haoyang responded truthfully.

Chen Jianghai pondered for a while: "In this way, you can buy some red envelopes, each worker will be given 50 yuan start-up package. If there is not much money, just hope for good luck."

Liang Haoyang quickly reminded: "Mr. Chen, fifty is not too much? Enough for them to work extra hours!"

Chen Jianghai didn't want to explain too much, and explained directly: "New Year's new look, just do as I say!"

At this moment, Liang Haoyang really wanted to persuade Chen Jianghai that this money was really unnecessary.

As far as Qiuhai's current salary and benefits are concerned, which Linghai doesn't want to come in with a sharp head?

In Liang Haoyang's view, the money was really not worth it.

However, Chen Jianghai had already decided, and he couldn't refute it, so he could only do as he did.

"Okay, then I'll do it right away."

Liang Haoyang quickly agreed.

After hanging up the phone, the corners of Chen Jianghai's mouth twitched slightly. Although Lao Liang was not motivated enough to forge ahead, he was steady and down-to-earth, and was considered a qualified subordinate.

On the sixth day of the first month, the sun is shining and there are no clouds.

After breakfast, Chen Jianghai took his family out for a drive.

At first, Chen Liye didn't care much, but gradually he realized that something was wrong.

"Jiang Hai, where are you going?"

Looking at the scenery outside the window, he couldn't help asking.

Chen Jianghai replied casually: "I didn't drive there! Just stroll around, Dad, is there any place you want to go?"

"No...you drive slower."

Chen Liye didn't think much about shaking it, and shook his head as a reminder.

"understood!"

At this time, Master Ma came to the ancestral home of Chen Jianghai's family.

Along with him, in addition to a few apprentices and helpers, there were also several carts of building materials.

He has already seen in advance ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The foundation is indeed laid, and bricklaying can begin.

According to Chen Jianghai's drawings, this is a small two-storey house with a garden and a pool in the front and back. It combines the elements of Chinese folk houses and post-modern style, which is natural and solemn.

The first step is to build the first floor first.

As soon as Master Ma started work, the people in the village knew about it.

You know, Chenjia Village is one of the poorest in the nearby villages.

Now that someone is building a house, it naturally spreads throughout the village.

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