I farmed in military academy and crushed the entire intergalactic world.

Chapter 586 Come on, take a look.

"That Lin Xiaohe!"

It doesn't matter if a method is old, as long as it works. After those companies ran into trouble, everyone can see what really happened!

Regarding this matter, the provincial leadership responded to the employees' demands with lightning speed.

Within a week, the management of 23 companies were replaced. The newly appointed acting factory directors were basically the main force of the new generation of reformers.

Before Zhang Mingde and his companion could react, they were slapped in the face. By the time they tried to make changes, the situation was already set in stone, and there was no turning back.

Zhang Mingde was so angry at home that she smashed the TV. Her husband, holding a newspaper, didn't even look at her: "I told you long ago to know when to stop, but you wouldn't listen. Since the higher-ups have arranged for Lin Xiaohe to come down, they must have a firm determination. If you're going against her, isn't that just a sign of not understanding the situation?"

Zhang Mingde's face was gloomy: "I should have been the one to go up."

Her husband chuckled and said, "You really have no self-awareness. Besides making things more chaotic in the Tie Nan District, have you ever contributed anything to it? Go outside and listen to how the people are cursing you."

Zhang Mingde sneered: "What? You didn't watch the TV I bought? You didn't eat the abalone and sea cucumber I bought? You didn't drive the car I bought? Everything you wear, use, and eat, wasn't it all bought by me? Including your whole family, if it weren't for my arrangements, they would all be starving."

"Zhang Mingde!" The man's eyes were bloodshot, like an enraged lion.

Zhang Mingde wasn't intimidated at all: "Stop cursing me after you've already eaten. If it weren't for me, would you still be an engineer?! Stop daydreaming. You're mediocre and don't know how to manage a business, why would they promote you and not someone else?"

Zhang Mingde crossed his arms and said sarcastically, "Everyone in the Tienan District can criticize me, but you and your family can't. As the saying goes, a woman marries for food and clothing. You're incapable of giving my daughter and me a better life, so I'm striving for improvement. Is that wrong? Besides, stop making sarcastic remarks. If I do something bad, you won't be able to escape the consequences either."

The argument between the two prompted their daughter to come out of the study to check: "Mom and Dad, please stop arguing."

Zhang Mingde softened his expression and said gently, "Girl, did we disturb your studies? Your dad and I are fine, it was just a little argument."

The girl, who was just over 10 years old, looked left and right, and breathed a sigh of relief when she made sure that her parents' fight hadn't escalated.

She hugged Zhang Mingde's arm and said coquettishly, "Mom, my deskmate Chen Dongdong is going abroad, and I want to go too. Studying is really hard, and I don't want to suffer anymore."

Since 1993, the state has approved and implemented new policies and regulations for studying abroad.

There is no service period limit for secondary school graduates applying for self-funded overseas study; they can directly go to the public security department to complete the procedures.

Zhang Mingde frowned and looked at her husband: "How are Niu Niu's grades?"

She was naturally worried about her beautiful daughter going abroad, but her husband was responsible for all matters at home, especially the children's education.

She genuinely didn't know her daughter's true academic performance.

The man looked away guiltily, his confidence weakening slightly: "It's...it'll be fine then."

Zhang Mingde's eyes flashed, and he asked seriously, "What do you mean by 'that'? Will it be enough to get into university?"

The man stammered, his voice barely audible: "The possibility is rather small."

Zhang Mingde kept taking deep breaths. What use was this man?!

"Honey, which country do you want to study in?"

The little girl's eyes lit up, and without hesitation, she exclaimed, "Beautiful Country!"

What do you want to learn?

"Music!" Zhang Mingde thought to himself, with his daughter's grades, she could only go to a private middle school.

In the United States, private high school tuition is $15 a year, and undergraduate tuition is $20. In addition, a financial guarantee of $100 million is required.

If the child can get into a university, the tuition and living expenses for two years of high school and four years of university will be at least 2 million yuan. This is the cost for a regular major; if they want to study music, the cost will be even higher.

"Row."

The man suddenly turned to look at Zhang Mingde. He had thought that Zhang Mingde was only taking a little bit of convenience in his life, and even if he had crossed the line, it was only a very small amount.

As a result, being able to casually take out 200 million is definitely more than just crossing the line.

Two million is more than 300 times the annual income of an average worker!
Zhang Mingde lowered his eyes and made a final decision: "I'm worried about the girl going to America alone. You should take some time to resign and go with her."

The man's lips moved slightly, silently acquiescing to Zhang Mingde's decision.

While no one knew, Zhang Mingde's husband resigned and accompanied their child to study in the United States.

Lin Xiaohe didn't have the energy to pay attention to Zhang Mingde's family; she had been invited to dinner by the mayor of the provincial capital.

The leader's purpose was quite simple: he wanted to squeeze some money out of Lin Xiaohe and Changhong Factory to subsidize the finance department and other units.

After Lin Xiaohe was transferred to the Tienan District, Changhong Factory was officially taken over by the province, and all the taxes it paid were handed over to the province, which the tax authorities were watching closely.

Lin Xiaohe: "Boss, you're right. Changhong Factory's current development is indeed a bit bloated, but there are many practical difficulties. The most crucial thing is that there's no room for expansion in our provincial capital."

The city center is basically occupied by businesses and their employees' families, with land being used to its fullest extent, leaving no new space for factories.

The leader said, "There's no room in the city, but there's plenty in the suburbs."

77% of the land in the provincial capital is agricultural land, and even if this part is not touched, there is still 10% of construction land in the suburbs.

The leader added, "If you find the suburbs inconvenient, you can always exchange your space with a company in the city!"

After saying that, the leader asked his secretary to bring him a land planning map of the provincial capital: "Take a look at all these places. As long as they are not affiliated with ministries or provincial enterprises, whichever one you like, our city will negotiate directly with you. You don't need to worry about anything."

Considering the commotion Lin Xiaohe had caused recently, the leader quickly said, "Regarding the former leaders of these factories, we'll select the best candidates. Of course, if there aren't any outstanding ones, don't worry, the city will arrange it."

In short, the city will provide funds and help to resolve the mess, as long as Changhong Factory merges with a few more factories!
The more the better, there's no upper limit. If Changhong Factory has the capability, he wouldn't object to merging half of its enterprises.

Being merged with Changhong Factory and becoming a supporting manufacturer for Changhong Factory are two completely different things.

If it were merged with Changhong Factory, Changhong Factory would have to accept everything from the original factory, including its debts, corporate social responsibility, and a large number of workers.

Judging from Lin Xiaohe's past statements and attitudes, she would never do something as immoral as acquiring only high-quality assets and abandoning a large number of workers to society.

Of course, if she does it, then her life is over.

If it's just a supporting factory for Changhong, then it's fine when Lin Xiaohe is in the Tienan District. But what if she leaves?

The leader's calculations were practically about to explode in Lin Xiaohe's face.

However, this was exactly what Lin Xiaohe wanted to hear: "Okay, okay!"