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447 When someone is worse than me, I want to laugh

The three of them walked towards the cooperative. Most of the farmers had never seen Wang Quan, but they all guessed Wang Quan's identity.

Someone saw this young man who was not good-looking and couldn't help feeling mixed feelings. Among these people, many people had inquired about Wang Quan privately. In addition, Dong Xin's words about how Wang Quan started in the village committee of Daliu Village made them even more curious about what kind of person Wang Quan was.

"Boss He, is this Mr. Wang?"

In the crowd, some people asked, and everyone around them looked at Wang Quan, with a kind look, and there was a hint of curiosity in their eyes.

He Jinhui looked at Wang Quan with a smile like them, and blinked deliberately. Wang Quan understood what he meant, and immediately showed the smile he thought was the most friendly, looked around for a week, and said loudly: "Hello everyone, I am Wang Quan, today I will join in the fun with everyone."

Join in the fun?

He Jinhui shook his head secretly, you are so embarrassed to say, if it weren't for you, these people would be waiting here with a gaze? Just try another person, see if these people can be so easy to talk to!

"Mr. Wang is humble. There are so many people present, and anyone can join in the fun, but Mr. Wang cannot join in the fun. You are the protagonist today. Do you think so?"

Someone in the crowd shouted at the top of his throat, and instantly got everyone's approval, and they all laughed and shouted.

When Wang Quan looked around for a week, there were at least 70 or 80 people at the door. As time passed, more and more people at the door were.

Fortunately, several men in uniform maintained order on the roadside, which did not cause a greater onlooker effect.

Wang Quan chatted with the breeders around him for a brief chat. When he was about to enter the house, he turned to He Jinhui and said, "Everyone is idle, and let the Yangko team start to get up and relieve everyone's anxiety."

After saying that, he took Zhang Shu into the house, sat down and called Dong Xin. He learned that he would arrive in a few minutes, so he felt a little relieved.

As soon as the phone was hung up, the sound of gongs and drums sounded outside. The unrestrained and enthusiastic aunts twisted freely, and the movements were so large that the onlookers made cheers.

A few minutes later, He Jinhui and Dong Xin came in and whispered to Wang Quan: "My elder brother called me just now and asked us to finish it quickly. It was said that there were too many people around here."

"Then you guys do it quickly, I said, I'm just here to join in the fun."

Wang Quan said casually, then looked at Dong Xin and asked, "Are the things ready?"

Dong Xin nodded, raised his hand to look at the time, and said to He Jinhui: "It's almost time to start. I'll just say something later and it's until half past ten."

...

Pingxi County, East Industrial Park, Luyuan Food Co., Ltd.

Looking at the rectification notice in front of him, Tan Li's face was full of sorrow. He couldn't figure it out. He had just been rectified in August and September. How long has it been since then?

Moreover, this rectification activity gives people a bad feeling. How to say it? It feels harsh as if you pick the bones in eggs.

17 years ago, Tan Li invested in the construction of a small designated slaughterhouse in townships. Under normal circumstances, he only killed dozens of pigs every day. When the peak season of the New Year end, he could kill hundreds of them a day, and in a year, he could earn hundreds of thousands.

Unfortunately, the good times won't last long.

Since Pingxi County vigorously investigated private slaughter in 2017, designated slaughter in townships was forced to close. It was also at that time that he saw the opportunity. After the slaughter of townships was closed, the only way out was the regular slaughterhouse, and he personally felt that the slaughterhouse would definitely do a great job.

Tan Li is also a person with great courage. He put together everything and invested in Luyuan Food Co., Ltd. in the past 2017-18. He has indeed made money in the past two years, but it is not enough to pay back the debt.

19 years are not good or bad for Tan Li. The profits generated by pork can barely make up for the losses caused by the decline in slaughter volume, which is slightly better than those slaughterhouses that have not made up for the money.

It is precisely because he has not made enough money that he is even more afraid of rectification actions. Each rectification means continuing to invest a lot of money to renovate the hardware facilities in the site.

After scratching his scalp, he had no choice but to call to find a relationship in order to get along. However, things didn't go as expected, and after calling, Tan Li became even more disappointed.

"This special rectification was personally supervised by the superiors, and no one dared to speak nonsense."

Hearing such a reply, Tan Li only felt a stinging heart.

He knew very well that there were only two ways for him. Either continue to borrow money and make rectifications according to regulations. Or he would leave, sell the industry, or he might also leave some money for himself.

Just when he was worried, the phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. He was upset and hung up the phone directly.

But then, the number was called again.

Tan Li hesitated for a moment and finally chose to answer.

"Mr. Tan, I am Yang Wei."

Yang Wei?

A message suddenly popped up in Tan Li's mind and asked uncertainly: "Yang Wei of Shuanglong?"

Shuanglong Slaughterhouse is one of the three slaughterhouses in Pingxi County and is located in the jurisdiction of He Yaohui.

"Yes, it's me."

A sound of affirmation came from the phone, and then a hurried voice came again, "Mr. Tan, has the special rectification team gone to your place?"

When Tan Li heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and had a rough guess in his heart. Yang Wei was likely to be punished like himself.

"It's been less than ten minutes since I left. What's going on with you?"

"Production suspension and rectification, the kind that is indefinitely! What about you?"

Yang Wei's low tone made Tan Li shudder and make rectifications indefinitely?

He only made a fixed rectification point, but he actually made an indefinite rectification? If he looked at it this way, he was even worse than himself!

Perhaps it was Yang Wei's tragic situation that gave Tan Li a little psychological comfort, and suddenly he felt that his condition was not hopelessly miserable, and even had an idea. Maybe this was another chance?

Tan Li's face was hiding, his eyes were flashing, and he muttered in his heart. Definite news had already come out that the competitor in the north of the county town was about to close the door. If Shuanglong was rectified indefinitely, does that mean that as long as he invested additionally and rectified the unqualified areas, he would be left to the slaughtering industry in Pingxi County in the future?

Scorpion's unique business?

Thinking of this, Tan Li was not panicked in an instant and even wanted to laugh a little.

"Mr. Tan, what's going on with you? Why do I think this rectification activity is a bit targeted at people?"
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