Regarding Pan Chunmei's words, Chen Dong just smiled and said nothing.

This Liu Hongwei, as the head of a village, makes no distinction between public and private affairs. He has repeatedly caused trouble for him, and now he even colludes with Dong Dayong.

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

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

Now Liu Hongwei just wants to help Dong Dayong vent his anger and grab business, and he doesn't even care about the economic income of so many villagers. This is what makes Chen Dong most angry!

Returning to the factory director's office, Chen Dong directly told Pan Chunmei his plan.

After hearing this, Pan Chunmei felt a little unsure, "Silly Dongzi, can we do this? Isn't it risky?"

Chen Dong said in a relaxed manner: "Don't worry, it will definitely work!"

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

"Hey, Director Pan, do you have anything to do with me?" The phone was connected and Tian Laiyun's enthusiastic voice came.

"That's right, Mr. Tian, ​​didn't you say before that County Magistrate Jiao admires our golden braised egg industry?"

"I just reported this matter to the village head of our Qingshan Village, and the village chief and others felt that it was very honorable after hearing it."

"Our village chief wants you to help invite County Magistrate Jiao to see if he has time in the past two days. Can he come to our Chunmei Food Factory for an on-site visit, which can be regarded as supporting the poverty alleviation work in our countryside?"

"That's it..." Tian Laiyun thought for a while, nodded and said, "I can help you bring the message, but if County Magistrate Jiao doesn't agree specifically, I can't guarantee it!"

Pan Chunmei was overjoyed, "Then I'd like to thank Mr. Tian first!"

Tian Laiyun smiled and said, "It's a small matter. Director Pan is so polite."

When his identity reached Tian Laiyun's level, he was already able to talk to Jiao Wenbo. Things that were difficult for ordinary people couldn't be easier for him.

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

Chen Dong stretched his body and said, "There's nothing we can do. Since the factories are closed, let's go back and rest first."

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

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

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

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

Qingshan Village is a famously poor village in Huaicheng, but now it has a popular product like golden braised eggs, which is enough to become a banner for rural revitalization in Huaicheng.

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

Jiao Wenbo, 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 the strong opponent of Chunmei Food Factory, Dong Dayong was happy.

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

At least in these ten miles and eight towns, Dayong Food Factory is the only one, so it is not difficult to recruit workers.

Just by reducing his salary, he can save a lot of money every year.

But how did Dong Dayong know that Chunmei Food Factory was closed, but employees were still being paid, which was regarded as paid leave.

"How about it, Dad, are my words helpful?"

In the small villa, the Dong family father-in-law celebrated with each other.

"It works! It definitely works!" Dong Dayong gave a thumbs up to his son.

"Pengzi, your bed with Ma Cuihong was not in vain. Now that we are in Qingshan Village, we have complete control over the right to speak! Hahaha..."

"That's right!" Dong Peng looked proud and his tail was almost in the sky. "With Aunt Cuihong's relationship, I don't think anyone in Qingshan Village would dare to go against us! I'm sure he won't be able to eat and walk around!"

"And that idiot Chen Dong, I will deal with him sooner or later!"

Dong Dayong was full of praise, "Good! He is promising and ambitious! This is my Dong Dayong's son!"

When Dong Peng, who was full of passion, heard this, he changed the topic and said: "Dad, I have helped you handle the matter, so can you..."

Dong Peng rubbed his fingers with a sneer on his face.

Dong Dayong suddenly became unhappy, "Didn't I just give you 20,000 yuan two days ago? Why do you still want more?"

"Dad, you don't know something. I don't ask for this money for myself."

"Think about it, Liu Hongwei has helped us so much this time, should we thank him properly?"

"Besides, this is also a good opportunity for you to get closer to Liu Hongwei."

"As long as you have a good relationship with Liu Hongwei, then if we need his help for anything in the future, won't we no longer need Ma Cuihong as a middleman?"

Dong Dayong nodded thoughtfully, "That seems to make sense!"

Seeing that the deception worked, Dong Peng hurriedly continued: "I just have to go to the city to do something later. Give me the money and I will buy you some gifts. You can send them to Liu Hongwei tomorrow. What do you think?"

Dong Dayong nodded, "Okay. Then how much do you want?"

"Twenty thousand, maybe."

"Another 20,000?!" Dong Dayong's eyes widened, "Do you really think that this money came from the strong wind? Why would you need so much as a gift for Liu Hongwei?"

Dong Peng looked speechless, "Only when we have more money can we show our sincerity! Dad, you are also a person who does business and does big things. Why don't you understand such a simple truth?"

"Don't forget, there will be many places where we will need Liu Hongwei in the future!"

Dong Dayong sighed, "Okay, let's leave it at that."

Taking the 20,000 yuan given by Dong Dayong, Dong Peng happily left the house.

It is true that he asked for 20,000 yuan as a gift to Liu Hongwei, but this gift was actually bought for Ma Cuihong, and it just passed through the hands of Dong Dayong and Liu Hongwei.

Dong Peng's move was to borrow flowers to offer to Buddha, but in the end everything fell into Ma Cuihong's hands.

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

Liu Hongwei has always been a face-saving person, and he also likes to be cheap. As soon as he saw the box of Moutai, his expression became enthusiastic.

"Dayong, you are too polite. Just come when you come. What else can you bring?"

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

Dong Dayong laughed and said, "I came here this time specifically to thank you for upholding justice for me! This is just a trivial matter and not a sign of respect! Hahaha..."

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

She has a graceful figure, a deep V neckline with clear ravines, and is completely white, which is particularly dazzling under the sunlight.

"Weiwei, all the guests are here, why do you still let them stand outside? Please come in quickly!"

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

When their eyes met with Dong Peng's, they both seemed to understand each other tacitly.

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

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