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

When Zhou Quan left the mayor's office, his expression was as strange as could be.

There was even a sense of disorientation.

The boss's last words were still echoing in his ears.

ruthless!

That's fucking ruthless!

Zhou Quan has been by Liang Wenyuan's side for more than ten years.

The first time I met the boss was with a young man.

Showing that kind of look in your eyes.

Appreciation, calculation, and determination to succeed.

We won't give you a chance to run away.

We won't give you the freedom to lie down.

They also have to stuff all the hot potatoes that everyone else avoids into your arms, one by one.

They call it "serving the people."

Zhou Quan couldn't help but shiver.

He suddenly realized that the "Five Finger Mountain" that Lin Yu mentioned might still be an overly optimistic metaphor.

This is clearly a direct attempt to put them into an "alchemy furnace"!

......

the next day.

Lin Yu went to work as usual.

As for those two idiots, Li Datou and Wang Jianguo.

How are the sales?

Have you ever been mistaken for a scammer?

None of these were within Lin Yu's considerations.

damn it.

I'm not your babysitter!

Do your own thing!

Lin Yu brewed himself a pot of fine Longjing tea, which he had casually "borrowed" from Zhou Quan's office yesterday.

The aroma of tea wafts through the air.

He crossed his legs, holding a workbook in his hand, his eyes glazed over, his thoughts already far away.

Once this matter is resolved, I will receive the "reward" promised by that old fox Liang Wenyuan.

Whatever it is, I'll just turn it into a resignation letter!

Then, carrying the files, he headed south without looking back.

Speculating in stocks, trading treasury bonds, hoarding land...

My small goal is to earn 100 million!

then.

Buy a big villa by the sea.

A little girl with her left hand.

The mature, older woman on the right.

I wake up every day in a huge bed that's 500 square meters.

The only problem.

The question is whether to drive a Ferrari or a Lamborghini today.

Hey......

Just thinking about this kind of life is exciting!

Lin Yu's lips unconsciously parted into a happy smile.

However, this sense of ease and leisure is a completely different scene in the eyes of others in the office.

Director Wang stood at the door, seemingly wanting to say something but hesitating.

His eyes were filled with awe and worry as he looked at Lin Yu.

They respected him for his ability to get things done as the factory director requested.

I'm worried about his hands-off management attitude.

What if those two factories cause any more trouble? Will I get implicated?

Old Liu, sitting in the corner, would occasionally cast a concerned glance his way.

Inquiry, jealousy, and a hint of schadenfreude.

In his view, Lin Yu was courting death.

They incited the workers in the two factories to hawk their wares in such a disgraceful manner.

This is utter nonsense!

Just wait, when things go wrong, when the workers can't sell anything, they'll come back and smash up your office!

Then we'll see how you handle this!

As for the other staff members in the office, they didn't dare to breathe, each keeping their heads down and pretending to be invisible.

The entire office formed an eerie, silent picture centered on Lin Yu.

however.

Lin Yu, the person involved, was completely unaware of this and didn't care at all.

I'm just here to slack off!

I'm just here to slack off!

Don't like it?

If you don't like it, go tell Liang Wenyuan on me and have him fire me!

Please! Hurry up!

I promise I won't cause you any trouble. Not only will I pack my things and get out of here quickly, but before I leave, I'll also set up a longevity tablet for you and offer incense to it morning and night!

......

Just as Lin Yu's thoughts were drifting to how to choose a female companion for a pool party...

"Bang!"

The office door was suddenly pushed open with tremendous force.

Two figures rushed in like a gust of wind.

It was Li Datou and Wang Jianguo.

The two were covered in dust and their hair was a mess, but their faces were flushed with extreme excitement.

Lin Yu's daydream was instantly interrupted.

The smile on his face froze.

In my mind, a million alpacas galloped by.

fuck!

You two scoundrels!

again!

They've destroyed my resolve! They've ruined my financial future!

Is this never going to end?!

"Lin, Deputy Group Leader, off."

Li Datou was panting heavily, and hadn't even finished speaking.

Wang Jianguo had already rushed to Lin Yu's desk in one stride.

then.

To the astonishment of everyone in the office.

He knelt down again with a "plop".

The movements were fluid and graceful.

His posture was impeccably perfect.

The sound was clear and resonant.

"Are you fucking done yet?!"

Lin Yu's blood pressure spiked.

He practically jumped up from his chair and started cursing at Wang Jianguo.

"Get up, you bastard! Try kneeling again!"

Wang Jianguo trembled at the shout, but there was no fear on his face, only a fanatical worship.

"Deputy Team Leader Lin! I won't get up unless you agree!"

"Amazing! You're practically a living god descended to earth!"

Li Datou finally caught his breath and squeezed forward, his big face flushed red, so excited he was incoherent.

"Teacher Lin! It's done! It's all done!"

"Your trick was fucking effective!"

done?

Lin Yu was stunned for a moment.

In the office, Lao Liu's ears immediately perked up.

Li Datou began to speak, waving his arms and spitting as he spoke.

After they went back yesterday, they initially had some doubts, thinking that this move was too underhanded and shameless.

But when he thought of his wife and children waiting for him at home, he gritted his teeth, stomped his foot, and did it!

They worked through the night to have someone write a rhyme and recorded it onto a cassette tape.

Early the next morning, dozens of Jiefang trucks from the textile factory and steel pipe factory, carrying bed sheets, quilts, and a bunch of clothes racks and small stools welded from scraps, drove out of the factory area in a grand procession.

A white banner with black lettering hung on the front of the vehicle: "Boss absconded with the money, we've lost everything, clearance sale, just to survive!"

The loudspeaker on the roof of the vehicle was playing on a loop the tear-jerking sales pitch, personally demonstrated by Lin Yu and later artistically edited by the workers:

"Don't miss it! The former Jiangcheng No. 1 Textile Factory has now closed down!"

"Boss Yang Weiguo, a gambler and womanizer, racked up 3.5 million yuan in debt and ran off with his mistress!"

"We have no choice but to accept bed sheets as payment! Bed sheets that originally cost over a hundred or two hundred yuan are now all twenty yuan, all twenty yuan!"

That scene.

Wherever it goes, not a blade of grass grows.

Whether it's a vegetable market in the city or a traditional market in the countryside.

As soon as the truck stops, the horn sounds.

In an instant, a dark mass of people would surround them.

There were elderly people looking for bargains, young people eager to watch the drama unfold, and ordinary citizens who genuinely sympathized with their plight.

In less than a day.

Dozens of truckloads of goods were snapped up!

Not only bed sheets and duvet covers, but even those poorly made clothes racks and small stools were sold out!

At this point, Li Datou excitedly pulled a heavy cloth bag from his pocket and slammed it onto Lin Yu's table with a "thud".

The cloth bundle was opened.

It was a colorful pile of small bills and big bills, forming a small mountain.

"Deputy Team Leader Lin, this is the money we made yesterday! One million two hundred and thirty thousand! A full one million two hundred and thirty thousand!"

boom--!

The entire office was deathly silent.

Director Wang's mouth was so wide open it could fit a fist.

Old Liu's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

One million two hundred and thirty thousand?

Just one day?

Relying on that kind of shouting that sounds like street cursing?

Is this fucking robbery?!

however.

As the instigator.

There was no joy on Lin Yu's face.

His expression changed from astonishment to blankness.

It’s over.

That's fucking over, it's completely over.

He just wanted them to clear out their inventory and resolve their immediate problems so he could gracefully retire.

Who the hell would have thought that these idiots would be so efficient!

One million two hundred and thirty thousand in one day!

This is hardly a solution to a problem.

This is clearly a bigger trap for him!

He could almost see Liang Wenyuan's sly smile and the heavy weight pressing down on him.

His resignation letter...

His small goal is 100 million...

His beachfront villa and pool parties...

It's all gone.

Lin Yu swayed, then slumped back into his chair, his eyes vacant, utterly despondent.

Wang Jianguo, kneeling on the ground, was moved to tears by his appearance of "dedicating himself to the country and the people."

"Deputy Team Leader Lin! Don't be so happy yet!"

"Money is a small matter!"

Wang Jianguo suddenly raised his head, looking at him with burning eyes, and threw out a new question that almost made Lin Yu die on the spot.

"Now, all the stock is sold out!"

"The factory's phones are ringing off the hook, all from supply and marketing cooperatives and department stores in other cities wanting to place orders!"

"Our two factories run 24/7, but we still can't keep up with demand!"

Li Datou was so anxious that he kept stamping his feet.

"Yeah, Deputy Team Leader Lin! And factories in several surrounding counties are all copying us! They're also putting up banners saying their boss ran away and they're stealing our business!"

"Please give me some advice! How can we make this brand bigger and stronger?"