Era: Village bully, so what if he can't get a wife?

Lin Youcai's words immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the room.

Lin Zhiqiang stood up in shock, then burst into ecstasy.

"You're talented, do you really know someone who makes white porcelain?"

"You're not kidding us, are you!"

Lin Mancang also looked at Lin Youcai with a scrutinizing gaze.

He thought to himself, "What a coincidence! Lin Youcai just happens to know someone who makes porcelain when they need it most."

He stays in the village all day, how did they meet?!

There are no state-owned factories that fire white porcelain within the Linjiang City area.

Is his distant nephew also a clever person? Could this be a trap?

Lin Youcai certainly noticed Lin Mancang's scrutinizing gaze and the fleeting wariness in it.

But he didn't mind, pushing up his thick black-rimmed glasses and speaking in a simple, honest way.

"I met him when I went to the city. He was visiting relatives in the city and his money was stolen."

"I helped her out, and that's how we met!"

"He is now the production team leader of the Haicheng State-owned White Porcelain Factory."

"Really! Haha, there's always a way out!" Lin Zhiqiang shouted joyfully.

He walked up to Lin Youcai, patted him hard on the shoulder, and then turned around and started muttering.

"Lin Feng, huh! You despicable man! Haha, let's see how you die."

"The white porcelain kiln will be mine sooner or later! Su Xiahe will be mine too!"

"And Su Qiuxin, not bad either! They're all mine."

"That wild boar, we'll kill it and eat it sooner or later! Humph, I... I can't even go near the yard at night, just you wait!"

.......

Hearing these undisguised vulgarities, Lin Mancang felt somewhat embarrassed.

His son's nature made him unfit for any important task, but there was nothing he could do; after all, he was his son.

As for Lin Youcai's words, he only believed half of them!

"You're talented! Could you call someone over here to be a teacher to Master Dong and Master Ming?"

"Don't worry, we'll pay you, ten yuan a day!"

Dong Zhiquan and Ming Zhanshan's eyes lit up immediately.

She raised her head and looked at Lin Youcai with longing.

If you can make bricks, you can walk around freely in the surrounding villages. If you can make porcelain, you'll be able to fly to the heavens!

They are keenly aware of the importance of technology.

Lin Youcai frowned, deliberately feigning a troubled expression.

"Secretary Lin, it's not that I don't want to help, but his salary at the state-owned factory isn't low, and he can't be away for long!"

Sensing Lin Youcai's predicament, Lin Mancang breathed a slight sigh of relief.

Lin Zhiqiang turned his head fiercely, his face full of dissatisfaction.

"You're talented. You know very well how my dad treats you; he's even closer to you than his own son!"

"Now that things are a bit difficult, you're making excuses."

"Don't forget who made you the village accountant."

"If it weren't for my dad, you'd still be farming in the village!"

"I only have one question: are you going to help me or not? If you don't, we can't be brothers anymore."

Lin Mancang smoked his cigarette without saying a word. He and his son, father and son, often played good cop and bad cop, scheming against each other.

Upon hearing these words, a flash of resentment crossed Lin Youcai's eyes.

He knew this father and son too well; whenever there was an opportunity in the village, their family would take all the benefits.

Lin Mancang embezzled village money, took the blame, and only received a tiny bit of benefit.

They spent a full four hundred yuan to buy the position of village accountant!

It wasn't because of that uncle-nephew relationship at all, nor was it some kind of bullshit brotherhood.

This time, he took the initiative to say that he knew someone who made white porcelain, but neither of them made any explicit statement.

In the end, he'll definitely be kicked aside, and it'll be none of his business!

Inside the room, Lin Mancang and his son were planning the white porcelain factory. Dong Zhiquan and Ming Zhanshan wanted to learn the technology and both benefited, but he didn't!

Seeing Lin Youcai hesitate, Lin Mancang slowly said, "Youcai! I'll make the decision for you. The village will contribute ten yuan a day, and Master Dong and Master Ming will also contribute ten yuan!"

"Twenty yuan a day, please pay the white porcelain production team leader of that state-owned factory."

"If you can get them here, you'll definitely get your share of the benefits!"

Lin Youcai secretly grimaced, but in the end he didn't explicitly offer him any benefits.

Do they really think he's a field mouse, someone they can manipulate at will?

Lin Youcai nodded with feigned difficulty, "Okay! I'll go to the city to make the call tomorrow!"

"Great! You really are my good brother. I'll go with you tomorrow!" Lin Zhiqiang laughed heartily and patted Lin Youcai's shoulder hard.

Lin Mancang and the two master chefs were satisfied, and the atmosphere became lively again.

Only when no one was paying attention did Lin Youcai rub his shoulders, a flash of anger crossing his eyes.

......

In Tian Guang's home in Linjiang County.

Su Chunhua and Qin Jianshe were vividly describing the situation at the Linfeng Kiln Factory.

"Director Tian, ​​I saw it with my own eyes, Lin Feng really did fire white porcelain!"

Su Chunhua chimed in, "Many people went to the remote mountain village too, and they all saw it!"

Tian Guang, dressed in a Zhongshan suit, took a sip of tea, looked at the photos hanging on the wall, and kept tapping his fingers on the chair.

"Hehe, I see!"

"I knew it! Lin Mancang's application materials included a section on white porcelain!"

"So it was Raymond Lam who did this! I never expected he could make white porcelain!"

"Interesting that a bully has this kind of ability!"

At this point, Tian Guang narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Did he sell the white porcelain to the villagers?"

Qin Jianshe and Su Chunhua shook their heads.

"He drove all the villagers away."

"We're his sister and brother-in-law, after all. I never expected him to show us no respect at all!"

"They drove us out of the brickyard!"

"We'll report to Director Tian right away!"

Tian Guang hesitated for a moment, then said, "It's not easy to handle right now! Without buying and selling, without making any undue profits, it doesn't count as speculation!"

"The time isn't right!"

Qin Jianshe and Su Chunhua exchanged a glance, both puzzled.

"Director Tian, ​​whether it's speculation or profiteering is ultimately up to you to decide!"

"Arrest him tomorrow, and you'll know the answer during the trial."

Tian Guang shook his head. "You don't understand. Even I have to follow the rules!"

"He's very smart; people with rural household registration aren't allowed to do business these days!"

"That's why he's registered under the village's name; he just signed a contract!"

"Strictly speaking, that brick kiln was a brick kiln in a remote mountain village, not his own."

Qin Jianshe and Su Chunhua were somewhat disappointed.

"There's no other way!"

Tian Guang gave a cold laugh, "That's not necessarily true!"

"Our Industry and Commerce Administration Office doesn't recognize their village's contracting agreements!"

"Hmph, if he dares to sell, I'll arrest him!"

"Keep an eye on Lin Feng, especially the batch of white porcelain they're making."

"Tell me immediately if you see them making a transaction!"

Qin Jianshe and Su Chunhua were immediately overjoyed and showered each other with flattering words.

Finally, seeing that Tian Guang was in a good mood, Qin Jianshe mustered up his courage and asked.

"Director Tian, ​​if Lin Feng is arrested, could we get involved in the white porcelain kiln?"

"Hehe, we also want to make some money!"

"Director Tian, ​​you have no idea how miserable we are!"

The suffering they portrayed did not move Tian Guang.

He didn't want to get involved with those two scoundrels, so he said coldly.

"Even if Lin Feng is arrested, the brick kiln is an industry of the remote mountain village and cannot be touched."

Seeing that Tian Guang remained unmoved, Su Chunhua's eyes secretly darted around.

"Director Tian, ​​I saw Xia He today! Judging from the way she walks, she's still a young, unmarried woman!"

Tian Guang's gaze sharpened. He hadn't...that thing yet??

After a long pause, he asked, "How do you plan to get involved?"