Officialdom: Reborn in the 90s, all I want to do is quit my job and make money.

Another one kneeling.

Another fucking kneel!

Do you guys have some kind of KPI to worship?

Do you feel that if you don't kneel down and kowtow, it won't seem sincere enough?

Lin Yu was stunned.

I'm so damn...C.

I'm really hooked up with Q.

With great difficulty, they managed to defuse the problem caused by Yang Weiguo and quell the mess at the textile factory.

I was about to go back, where I could live a peaceful life as a mascot, drinking tea, catching fish, and waiting to be kicked away.

This is infuriating... Who would have thought that a new boss would spawn before we even finished the dungeon!

They came as a team!

Good, good, good.

You learn pretty fast!

So you're all following Li Datou's example, huh?

So you've all learned this trick: "Kneeling in the street, moral blackmail, and your future financial prospects are ruined!"

Thinking of this, Lin Yu felt a surge of inexplicable anger rising within him.

He gave Li Datou a disapproving look.

The latter, upon being looked at like that, subconsciously shrank his neck, his tall figure appearing half a head shorter.

Feeling guilty.

He's not just a little bit naive.

He knew that he was the one who started this.

He was the one who "invited" Lin Yu, this god-like figure, down from the Municipal Party Committee Office to the mortal realm.

He was the one who, in front of the entire office, grabbed someone's leg and howled, completely exposing the whole thing.

Now, other factories are following suit.

This was definitely not handled properly.

Can...

Li Datou glanced at his fellow workers who were staring longingly at Lin Yu, and then at the man named Wang Jianguo kneeling on the ground.

What could he do?

In this era, in this context.

Do these workers, abandoned by the times, have any other choice but this path?

No more.

Lin Yu was the only lifeline they could grasp.

He could take down a corrupt factory director in front of reporters with just a few words.

He was personally appointed by the mayor as the deputy head of that so-called "revitalizing state-owned assets" team.

What does this tell us?

This shows that they are truly capable, have a powerful background, and are a truly influential person!

If I don't look for you, who else should I look for!

You owe us a debt of karma, and you must repay it!

As Li Datou thought this to himself, his back inexplicably straightened a little more.

...

Lin Yu had no idea what Li Datou was thinking.

He felt a throbbing, excruciating pain in his temples.

He looked at the man on the ground named Wang Jianguo, and was utterly bewildered.

Steel pipe factory?

What is that thing?

"Deputy Team Leader Lin! Please listen to me!"

Wang Jianguo knelt on the ground, ignoring the mud on his pants, and began to tell his story with his weathered face upturned.

original.

An official document from the city government was distributed to all major municipal enterprises.

The document contains a notice regarding the establishment of a temporary leading group for "Revitalizing State-Owned Assets and Promoting Market Economic Development in the City".

Lin Yu's name was prominently listed in the column for Executive Deputy Leader.

At first, the leaders of the major factories didn't take this name seriously.

What can a young man in his early twenties do?

It's probably another relative of some leader, sent down here to gain experience.

But then, something happened at the city's No. 1 Textile Factory.

Workers setting up stalls were treated as "stealing state-owned assets," and the police were dispatched, arresting several of them.

The matter caused quite a stir.

Just when everyone thought the textile factory workers were doomed.

A young man named Lin Yu appeared.

Then came the incredible reversal.

He not only got the arrested workers out, but also sent the factory director, Yang Weiguo, to the police station on the spot!

The news spread like wildfire, instantly reaching all the major factories in Jiangcheng City.

Wang Jianguo and his team at Hongxing Steel Pipe Factory were the closest and had the best access to information.

Upon hearing that this "Deputy Team Leader Lin" was so incredibly capable and specifically responsible for solving their long-standing problems, they were immediately intrigued.

Wang Jianguo immediately couldn't sit still.

He immediately gathered several trusted foremen from the factory and rushed over here in a great hurry.

Just then, they witnessed Lin Yu holding an account book, arguing with Yang Weiguo, and finally putting him in a police car.

that moment.

In Wang Jianguo's mind, only one thought remained.

immortal!

This guy is a living god!

And so, this scene unfolded.

...

After listening to Wang Jianguo's story.

Lin Yu felt a sudden darkness before his eyes.

damn it.

What kind of nonsense is this!

He finally understands.

That old fox Liang Wenyuan, giving him the title of "Executive Deputy Group Leader" is not a sign of trust at all!

This is a huge pit that was dug for him!

He thought that once he had dealt with the textile factory, he could go back and report, and then begin his plan to slack off.

Now it seems...

This textile factory is just a newbie village quest!

Outside, there are a whole bunch of dungeons called "Steel Pipe Factory," "Machinery Factory," and "Chemical Plant" waiting in line for him to farm!

He's taken on a damn series of missions!

It's fucking mandatory! We can't give up!

In an instant, Lin Yu felt as if a hundred thousand alpacas were stampeding through his mind.

"Deputy Team Leader Lin! Please save us!"

"Yes, Deputy Team Leader Lin! Our steel pipe factory is going to go under too!"

"Now that you're in charge of the textile factory, you can't just ignore us!"

When the workers at the steel pipe factory saw Wang Jianguo kneeling and refusing to get up, they also started to jeer.

Pleading voices surged towards Lin Yu like a tidal wave.

The textile factory workers, who had just been basking in the joy of victory, now realized what was happening.

Something is wrong!

This is seriously wrong, nine out of ten times!

These guys in blue overalls, are they here for help?

This is clearly an attempt to steal their living god, to steal their little ancestor!

Li Datou was the first to panic. He rushed forward and stood between Lin Yu and Wang Jianguo, spreading his arms like a mother hen protecting her chicks.

"Hey! What are you doing! Don't you know about first come, first served?!"

"Deputy Team Leader Lin was hired by our textile factory! Our factory's issues aren't resolved yet!"

Li Datou stiffened his neck, spitting as he spoke: "Yang Weiguo has been arrested, but our factory is now leaderless, and we don't even know what our thousands of brothers and sisters will eat next month! Don't come and make things worse!"

Wang Jianguo got angry too. He scrambled to his feet and stood face to face with Li Datou.

"What do you mean by 'causing trouble'? Our factory is almost shut down! The workers haven't been paid for three months! It's a matter of life and death, who cares about first come, first served?"

"There has to be an order! We were here first!"

"Our situation is more urgent!"

"There are more of us!"

"We pay more taxes!"

Two grown men, whose combined age is nearly a hundred, stood at the factory gate.

In front of thousands of workers, they argued incessantly, like middle-aged women scrambling for cabbage at a market.

Immediately afterwards, the two groups of workers behind them also joined the fray.

"Exactly! Textile factories will be given priority!"

"Why? Aren't the lives of steel pipe factory workers lives too?"

"You steelworkers, get back to your blast furnaces!"

"You bunch of weavers, what do you know! Deputy Team Leader Lin is a city leader, not just one of yours!"

The scene instantly spiraled out of control.

Just moments ago, these class brothers were united against a common enemy, but now they are arguing heatedly over Lin Yu's "ownership," almost to the point of a full-blown fight.

Lin Yu was caught between the two groups of people, and his head was buzzing.

It’s over.

It's over now.

He felt that he was neither a deputy group leader nor a savior.

He is now like a piece of Tang Monk's flesh.

A piece of freshly cooked, still steaming hot, that everyone would want to take a bite of—fresh Tang Monk meat.

His life plan, his grand dream of quitting his job, starting his own business, earning a hundred million, and then living a carefree life...

They're all gone, damn it.

He was surrounded by two groups of fanatical workers, pushing and shoving, with countless arms waving in front of him and countless anxious mouths roaring in his ears.

Lin Yu's expression was numb.

My heart is breaking.

Destroy it.

Hurry up.

tired.

Right at the heart of this chaotic vortex, just as he was being driven to the brink of madness.

Secretary-General Zhou Quanzhou appeared.