But Wang Baoyu thought about it, if he didn't help Hou Si do something, he wouldn't be at ease with Hou Si's money. Moreover, whether the fungus factory can be implemented or not is a major matter related to the people of Liuhe Town, which is their hometown after all, so they still have to do their best to overcome this difficulty.

"Director Lai, if Jiao Bing is done, the fungus factory will not encounter other obstacles, right?" Wang Baoyu asked.

Lai Xingan smiled, and said with some disbelief: "That person is a thorn, he has used all kinds of methods before, but he is a soft and hard thing." ”

Wang Baoyu asked unhappily: "Director Lai, don't talk about it before, I asked if." ”

"Of course, the town government also needs a good project like the fungus factory, and although Deputy Mayor Wang is assured, he will definitely have a green light all the way and be unimpeded." Lai Xingan hurriedly made a guarantee.

"Okay then, I'll try to figure it out, you go get busy first." Wang Baoyu sent Lai Xing'an away, complaining in his heart that this person was too courageous and passive. No matter what you do, you have to have enough energy and hope to do it well, and if you don't do anything, you can't say no, and you can't get any results.

After Lai Xing'an left, Wang Baoyu fell into contemplation for a while, and he also felt a headache for a character like Jiao Bing. Obviously, this is a paranoid personality, everything is true, the common people call it brainless, and it is difficult to change this kind of person.

However, the factory in Liuhe Town is preparing to relocate, and things cannot be delayed, no matter how difficult it is, it must be tried. Wang Baoyu called Wu Liwan and handed her the report she wrote yesterday afternoon, and asked her to type and typeset it before handing it to the town mayor Han Pingbei. After that, Wang Baoyu was alone, and he didn't drive, and walked to the berry factory.

Five hundred meters away from Qingyuan Leisure Park, Wang Baoyu found the Qingyuan Berry Factory. The wall was so incomplete that there was not even a gate. The factory building inside is even more mottled with walls, showing the vicissitudes of time everywhere. However, these are not important, as long as the fungus factory moves over, all the workers work together, and soon the old look will be renewed.

Seeing the smoke rising from the factory from a distance, it seemed that someone was cooking, Wang Baoyu struggled to climb over the high pile of rubble at the door, and then entered the courtyard.

There is a big iron pot in the center of the courtyard, and there is a bad smell of stewed cabbage, a middle-aged man with a small stature, wearing a black torn cotton jacket with cotton wool exposed everywhere, a straw rope tied around his waist, a scruffy beard, unkempt, and filling branches under the pot, needless to say, this is the legendary invincible hero, Jiao Bingjiao, the factory director.

Wang Baoyu remembered Lai Xing'an's words, saying that this Jiao Bing was like a primitive person, and now it seems that this analogy is appropriate. It's just that at this moment, no one would find this joke funny.

Wang Baoyu walked lightly, and when he reached the cauldron, Jiao Bingcai looked up and saw him, his face was panicked, he stood up suddenly, stretched out his hand and straddled the plastic bottle tied together with several strips of cloth beside him, took out the lighter in his pocket, and warned Wang Baoyu: "Who are you?" What are you doing here! ”

"The Jade Emperor is here, why don't you kneel?" Wang Baoyu was nervous in her heart, but she made a joke on her lips, wanting to ease the atmosphere. The footsteps also retreated, in addition to being afraid of the gasoline bottle on Jiao Bing's body, the smell coming from Jiao Bing's body was really flattering.

Jiao Bing was stunned for a moment, and then saw that Wang Baoyu was white and pure, not tall, with a smile on his face, not like a bad person, he relaxed a little, and said disdainfully: "The sky is dead, Jiao Bing is in charge, how can any demons and monsters withstand me?" ”

"Haha, it turns out that Director Jiao is still a literate person, put those bottles down quickly, in case you touch Mars, you don't practice enough, you can't see the Jade Emperor, you may have to go to see the King of Hades." Wang Baoyu kindly reminded that from Jiao Bing's eyes, words and actions, Wang Baoyu had already judged that this Jiao Bing was pretending to be crazy, and his spirit was quite normal.

Jiao Bing didn't move, obviously still a little uneasy, just stared at Wang Baoyu and didn't speak. Wang Baoyu moved a stone, sat opposite Jiao Bing, took out a cigarette from his pocket, took out one, lit it himself, took a puff, and reached out to Jiao Bing to hand it out, indicating that the cigarette was safe.

Jiao Bing hesitated slightly, maybe the addiction to smoking was awakened again at this time, Jiao Bingtian lowered his lips, stepped forward, and slowly reached out to take Wang Baoyu's cigarette.

Jiao Bing put down the gasoline bottle on his shoulder, took a puff of cigarette and said, "Yes, good smoke, if you are an official, you must be a corrupt official!" ”

Wang Baoyu laughed and said: "If you become a factory director again, you must be a good factory director!" ”

The flesh on Jiao Bing's face twitched suddenly, followed by another sharp inhalation, and soon a cigarette was finished. Wang Baoyu simply took out the remaining half of the box and threw it over, Jiao Bing was not polite, picked it up and lit another one, and said: "If you come to persuade me to leave here, don't bother, people are in the factory, and people are dead in the factory." ”

"You think too much, I'm just curious, I see smoke coming from here, I want to come and see, is someone burning paper?" Wang Baoyu pretended not to care and said.

"Lao Tzu won't be able to die for a while, even if he dies, he doesn't want others to burn paper." Jiao Bing said, looking very stubborn in his words.

"If you stay here for a long time, you will die sooner or later. Moreover, if you have no home or job, no one will burn paper for you. Wang Baoyu spoke politely.

"It's my business to die or not, you say you're curious, so how do you know I'm Director Jiao?" Jiao Bing asked, obviously there was nothing wrong with his brain at all, and he knew how to think logically.

"Haha, no one knows the name of Director Jiao in Qingyuan Town!" Wang Baoyu laughed.

"You're right, Lao Tzu was a man of the year back then, who didn't give me a smile when he saw me? Even if the mayor invites me to dinner, I still have to think about whether I have time! Jiao Bing said with some pride.

"A good man doesn't mention the courage of the past, and now you have fallen to the point where you are today, compared to ordinary people, it can't be said that it is not a kind of sadness." Wang Baoyu said disdainfully.

"That's a traitor framing Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is not wrong! Lao Tzu is capable, but he is still worried about not being able to eat? The reason why I am clinging to this place is to get justice for myself! Even if they starve to death and freeze to death here, I have to condemn their conscience! Jiao Bing shouted angrily, his beard puffed up, and his eyes were full of anger.

"Director Jiao, don't get excited, then tell me, you have made a good factory into this virtue? How can you still say that it is correct? Wang Baoyu waved his hand at him, signaling him not to be anxious, and to have something to say.