Chapter 322 Not very satisfied
"Ouch!" Meng Lang felt a kick on his butt and immediately woke up from his sleep.
Blocking the sun with his hands, he reluctantly opened his eyes, and found his mother standing with her waist in her arms beside the haystack, staring at him.
"Mom! What are you doing! Ha~ What time is it now?" Meng Lang asked, yawning.
"What time is it! Do you treat guests like this? Are you sleeping here and letting a few girls work? Is that ridiculous?"
Yang Hui angrily grabbed Meng Lang's ears.
"Hey! Mom, let go first and talk to them if you have something to say. They usually don't work hard and don't distinguish between grains and grains. I want them to strengthen their exercise!
Hey, where are they? ?”
Meng Lang discovered that there were still three figures in the field at this moment.
“It’s already noon when we return people! I asked them to go home to rest and prepare for lunch.
You go to the construction site and deliver this meal to Dad. He won't come back for lunch today.
It’s all your fault. You’ve been away from home every day lately...”
“Can you blame me? "Meng Lang was speechless.
Take the lunch box handed over by Yang Hui, but heard her say again.
"After delivering the meal, come back and carry this bag of rapeseed home! ”
"Ah?" Meng Lang looked bitterly as he looked at the sack, which was as tall as half a man.
"Ah what? You can't do anything, right?"
"No! You can do whatever you want!"
"That's pretty much it. I usually don't work hard. Yes, I want you to strengthen your training!”
Meng Lang: “…”
…
“Earthmoving work needs to be carried out quickly, and construction will start as soon as the materials arrive...”
“The new building will be completed in a few days, and the supporting equipment such as the feeding system and the manure discharge system will be completed. Installation testing and personnel training are the next focus. The next batch of piglets will be here soon..."
When Meng Lang walked to the construction site, Lao Meng was wearing a safety helmet and was with several other people. Discussing something.
“Dad!”
Lao Meng turned around and saw Meng Lang standing behind him at some point.
"Xiao Lang, why are you here?"
"Here, mom asked me to deliver food to you." Meng Lang lifted the lunch box in his hand.
"Oh! It's time for dinner. Let's go and eat. Let's continue in the afternoon."
When the others dispersed, a middle-aged man wearing glasses followed Lao Meng walked over together. He looked Meng Lang up and down and then smiled.
"Manager Meng, is this your son? He is indeed a talented person."
"Consultant Sun has given me the award. Xiaolang, come, let me introduce you. This is Consultant Sun, who was sent by Su City to guide our work. Yes, Consultant Sun has been very helpful during this time."
"Hello, Consultant Sun," Meng Lang greeted with a smile.
"Don't call me Consultant Sun. I'll take care of you. Just call me Uncle Sun. I heard that Xiaolang, you also work in Su City?" Consultant Sun asked with a smile.
Meng Lang glanced at the other party with a smile.
Obviously, the sensitive word Su Shi made the other party suspicious.
"Haha! Just an ordinary migrant worker made Uncle Sun laugh."
I don't know why, Meng Lang's glance made Advisor Sun feel tight, as if his own The little thoughts are exposed unabashedly in the eyes of the other party.
Obviously he looks like a young man who has just graduated, but his eyes are deep, as if he has been in a high position for a long time.
For a moment, he actually felt that the other party seemed to be more oppressive than Director Gao...
At the moment, I didn’t dare to continue to test.
"Too modest, haha! So... I won't disturb Manager Meng's meal, I'll go and get busy first."
"Hey! Consultant Sun, come over and eat together."
“No, no, no!”
Looking at the other party’s back as he hurriedly left, Lao Meng led Meng Lang into his temporary office.
As he opened the lid of the lunch box, he looked at Meng Lang who was looking around.
“What do you think?”
Meng Lang turned his head and gave a thumbs up.
"Well! I haven't seen you for a while, you are becoming more and more like a leader!"
"Go! I'm asking you how the breeding base is doing!"
Meng Lang looked at a 3D rendering of an office building hanging on the wall.
Hmm! The photos from the time of bankruptcy are almost exactly the same...
Some futures have changed, but some things still retain the outline of a certain period of history...
"Ahem! Not bad. Yes, I saw the prototype of the world’s top companies!”
“Can you tell me something reliable?”
"Why is it unreliable? Comrade Lao Meng, we have to take a long-term view and set high aspirations. Let's set a small goal, starting from becoming the domestic leader in ecological breeding!" Meng Lang waved his hand.
"We are a township enterprise and the leader in ecological breeding? Why don't you let our pigs fly into the sky!"
Lao Meng rolled his eyes at him, as if he was extremely hungry, and went to He took several mouthfuls of rice in his mouth.
"Huh? Dad, what you said makes so much sense! Our goal should be the stars and the sea! In the future, our breeding industry should develop to the moon and Mars!
What do you think' What about the big goal of integrated ecological breeding in the air, space and ground? ”
"Pfft!" Lao Meng sprayed rice directly.
"Cough! Cough cough cough!" After finally swallowing the rice in his throat, he glared at Meng Lang.
“You’ve watched too many cartoons! How about ‘integrated ecological breeding of air, space and ground’? Even the United Nations dares to think so!”
Meng Lang was speechless and wiped out the tears on his face. Take off the rice grains.
Your suggestion is very constructive...
"I want to ask you, will the big boss be satisfied with the current progress of the project?" Lao Meng was helpless and finally said the question he really wanted to ask.
"Oh! I told you earlier! In fact... I'm not very satisfied!" Meng Lang looked serious.
“What?” Lao Meng’s chopsticks stopped in mid-air.
"Why? Is there something wrong?"
"Well! The root of this problem still lies with you."
"What...what's the problem?" Lao Meng became nervous instantly.
"The problem is... Comrade Lao Meng, you have been away from home all day recently, and you have been too busy to touch the ground. Comrade Yang Hui has a big opinion against you!"
Lao Meng: "..."
Not noticing the word "#" popping up on Lao Meng's forehead, Meng Lang continued on by himself.
“You know, our boss, he is such a broad-minded and wise leader who opposes overtime work, opposition to involution, and even more opposition to the impact of work on employees’ harmonious family relationships!
Your recent performance is completely contrary to his original intention of starting a business and promoting the harmonious and civilized development of Mengjia Village!
I hope you can seriously realize the mistakes you have made and not go further down the wrong path!
You must know how to delegate power, how to balance work and rest, and also how to understand that family is the most important thing. You must... uh... Lao Meng, what are you doing? "
"Get out! ”
……
"Just leave! Why do you do it! I have never seen such an arrogant professional manager who even dares to beat the boss..."
Meng Lang walked out of the construction site stroking his butt.
Turn around and look at the embryonic form of Mengshan Animal Husbandry, Meng Lang seemed to see its magnificent future history...
In the beginning, I really just wanted to start a small family. It's just industry.
Who knows, the ups and downs of life are really unpredictable and overwhelming.
Ensuring food logistics when war comes is the mission given to Mengshan Animal Husbandry by history...
"Mencius' Art of War" is not so much a military book as an "industrial layout strategy."
From public health and safety, food logistics, communications, production and manufacturing...
If the opponent did not play according to the routine in the end, maybe this would be the only time to successfully clear "2043" so far this level.
This also shows from the side that with the accumulation of scientific and technological strength, the strength gap between the enemy and ourselves is gradually narrowing...
Technology changes the future...
"Well...let me go home first and think about launching satellites..."
...
Damascus.
Ning Shisan returned to the tavern and threw his backpack on the table.
After returning from the battlefield, he received a new "mission order" and his air ticket had been bought for him.
When he returns to his country by plane, he cannot take back the mercenary weapons and equipment in his backpack.
The bald head was a little surprised.
"The mission was completed so quickly?"
"Well! I'm a little surprised too..." Ning Shisan said helplessly.
The bald man opened his backpack, checked the weapons and ammunition, then took out the firearm, removed the magazine, and checked the muzzle again, his face suddenly filled with confusion.
As a soldier and weapons smuggler, he was naturally familiar with his own weapons, and he immediately saw the biggest problem.
"Are you kidding me? You went on a mission and didn't even fire a shot?"
Haha! Don't tell me, I don't believe it myself...
Thinking of the entire group of militants who died inexplicably that night, Ning Shisan couldn't help but sigh.
"Brother, listen to me, it's better to consider retirement as soon as possible."
He patted the bald man on the shoulder with a sad look on his face, turned around and walked out of the bar door, leaving only one sentence.
"Times...have changed..." (End of this chapter)