"But..." said in a deep thought, "This Zheng Long is really too unreasonable. This person cannot be kept. Wait a minute, I heard that someone is planning to ask for this company now, and the losses are at most unchanged all year round, so it doesn't make any sense to hold it anymore. I've been throwing it away but can't get rid of it. It depends on this time. If you can get rid of this mess, Zheng Long has to repair it."

"As for the security guard you are talking about, I will go back and say hello to the headquarters personnel and open him directly. I don't believe that Zheng Long dares to fight hard from the headquarters."

Li Qiang didn't expect to hear such explosive news, and asked in surprise: "Then, cousin, what if someone buys the company at that time, what should I do if I see me? Will it be a security company then? Do you still have to do something else? Cousin, you know how hard this security company is. I have been withstood for so many years. Can you help me move and do something else at the headquarters? I can endure hardship..."

"Don't be anxious." Director Yan said impatiently on the other end of the phone: "It's just that there is a preliminary intention. Maybe people just ask. Is there less such a thing? The headquarters has always wanted to throw this burden out. The key is that who doesn't know the situation and who is willing to answer it. So now everything is unknown. You'd better not leak the news in advance. Anyway, no matter where you go, you're not hungry."

"Yes, yes, thank you cousin, I understand, I will never talk nonsense."

Li Qiang hung up the phone and was already full of joy. He went back to the cafeteria and pretended to be busy with it. In fact, everyone had already done almost nothing left. He hummed a small song unconsciously, looked at Lin Hai's back, and a cold smile appeared on his face: Let's see when you can be proud of it.

In the evening, Lin Hai asked everyone to come out and moved the barbecue stove he rented, all the utensils and prepared food and drinks to the open space next to the training ground, preparing to start barbecue. This was also what he had chosen for a long time, and he was interested in the wide terrain of this place, and the smell of smoke easily dispersed. Moreover, there was no problem for hundreds of people to do barbecue.

He also had to sigh that his father had indeed put his heart into this security company and invested a lot of money in order to build this security company.

But in the end, his father's whereabouts are still unknown, and the security company has become like this. Fortunately, Lin Hai has the determination and confidence that his father can create all this from nothing, so he can make all this better and stronger.

All the things were brought over, and everyone laid the racks with charcoal and put the skewers and vegetables on them. The rest was Lin Hai's home court. Because there were too many people, they directly made thirty barbecue grills and arranged them one by one. He occupied a row of barbecue grills by himself, constantly brushing seasonings and flipping with fans to fan the wind, while commanding others to follow him. This was the simplest job, and you'll know it after a little teaching. At this time, he also brought out his highlight, dozens of lamb legs, and placed them on several barbecue grills that were specially vacant. This was to be roasted slowly and took time. He didn't let others touch them, and he did it all by himself.

Security guards like to join in such a fun, and no one will feel tired at this time. Especially when lamb legs are placed on the grill, everyone's eyes are straight: "I have always heard that the most famous lamb legs are roast lamb legs in the veteran catering industry. Unfortunately, they are too expensive and we can't afford it. Today, the supervisor is going to open our eyes to taste the freshness."

Lin Hai also said without any modesty: "Okay, when our performance improves, we will take you to eat the roast lamb leg of the Veterans Group. But I am afraid that after eating my roast lamb leg, you will feel that you will lose money when you eat the Veterans Group."

He has this confidence. When he was young, he learned that his father had grown up from a barbecue stall little by little. After entering the Special Martial Arts Department, he liked to pester scorpions and ask about his father about what happened back then. So he learned that roast lamb legs were the traditional craft they left behind when they were from the Falcon Brigade. It was just that Ye Lingtian improved it and further developed it. Then, when he went on his own mission, he knew that everyone had to master these skills without a teacher, otherwise they might have to eat raw or even starve to death in the wild.

After several years of hard work, he is confident that his skills are absolutely not bad. Although he has never eaten the ones made by his father, at least compared to the current assembly line-based unified operating formula of the Veteran Group, the baking tastes better.

Liu Dalong was still joking: "Supervisor, you are really an expert in this situation. If you don't work as a security guard in the future, you can still support your family when you set up a barbecue stall."

"I'm afraid it's more than just supporting a family. Barbecue earns more money than working on security guards. We only get this little money a month, and we can't even eat enough. People can just do it tens of thousands a month at a barbecue stall. Not to mention setting up a stall and working alone, they can get a master at a veteran's restaurant and barbecue department, and they can get a few thousand a month. I heard that the bonus is also high. Anyway, it's definitely better than our half-dead security company." The security guard next to him was also saying sourly.

"That's right, I heard that the Veterans Group was originally dry from a barbecue stall. Hey, supervisor, you see, your skills are not worse than them. Supervisor, do you want to consider starting a business on your own and setting up a stall? Then we will help you. Veterans Group has barbecue, so we are still young, so how about calling new recruits barbecue?"

Lin Hai smiled and scolded and kicked over: "Everyone is surrounded by smoke, can't even disperse me, I want to smoke me to death? Can you have some prospects? Think about yourself now, and think about others, one or two people are so unafraid of ambition and feel that they are not even as good as the masters who do barbecue? Is this the way the Veterans Group was like that? How much income did you have at that time? It was so glorious when you went out. If you don't think about how to work hard when you are good, you just think about how to save trouble and be lazy."

The atmosphere was originally very relaxed and pleasant, but after these words, many people lowered their heads. Lin Hai pretended not to see it and greeted Zhang Xiaowen: "Give me a cigarette."
Chapter completed!