Reborn in 1965, I can obtain resources just by sweeping the floor.

Su Chen did not immediately refute Zhang Zhenshan's words. After all, Zhang Zhenshan was the highest leader of the steel rolling mill. He could disregard Director Wang's face, but he still had to consider Zhang Zhenshan's face, since Zhang Zhenshan was the head of the steel rolling mill.

If this old guy really lowered himself to make things difficult for him, even relegating him to cleaning chores like toilets, that would be utterly disgusting. Of course, Su Chen didn't think Zhang Zhenshan would do such a thing. After all, how could a factory director like him resort to such underhanded tactics against him, like those low-level managers?

"Director Zhang, then I'll head back!"

After speaking, Su Chen turned and walked out of the office. During this time, he didn't even glance at Director Wang, as if the person standing in front of him was just an ordinary passerby who wasn't worth his attention.

"This is outrageous! This is too arrogant! Director Zhang must not let him get away with this. He dares to disregard me now, and I bet it won't be long before he disregards you too. We must put a good dent in his arrogance."

After Su Chen left Zhang Zhenshan's office, Director Wang couldn't hold back any longer and immediately chimed in, adding a few words of embellishment.

Zhang Zhenshan was very dissatisfied with Director Wang's performance, especially the words he uttered after being provoked by Su Chen: "Even if you tried your best to show that you wanted to go to the farm, do you think I would really let you go?"

"Alright, alright, you don't need to worry about this anymore. Just focus on doing your job well."

After speaking, Zhang Zhenshan ignored Director Wang and turned his attention to the materials in his hand.

"Director Zhang, I'll head out now. Please feel free to ask if you need anything."

Seeing Zhang Zhenshan's lack of interest, Director Wang said helplessly and then left the office.

"I'm not done with you, you old man surnamed Su. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have made a fool of myself in front of Director Zhang."

Director Wang was well aware of his own behavior just now, and after leaving the office, he immediately said through gritted teeth.

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Back in the foundry, Su Chen didn't dwell on Director Zhang's words. He wasn't going to the farm anyway, and no matter what they said, he wouldn't become that lousy deputy farm manager.

While Su Chen was working peacefully in the foundry workshop, Shen Yingjun, who hadn't come to the farm for several days, finally appeared.

The moment Shen Yingjun appeared at the gate of the farm, the workers inside had already received the news, but they all tacitly remained silent, even though the farm was almost out of supplies.

Shen Yingjun didn't want to pay attention to them anyway. Although the local injuries had healed, he always felt that these people were talking badly about him behind his back.

It wasn't until almost the end of the workday that several workers came to the office and gave him a brief report on the current situation of the farm, especially the feed issue, which had reached a point of no return.

However, when the workers reported the situation to Shen Yingjun, instead of solving their problem, he berated them severely, saying that they hadn't reported it earlier and had to wait until they were almost out before contacting him. He also said that it wasn't like you could just go to a feed factory and they would give you ready-made feed.

The workers felt very wronged after being thoroughly scolded by Shen Yingjun.

Don't you know what's going on? Why are you asking us to report this sooner? We need to be able to find you. It's been so many days since you last contacted us.

However, rank matters, and without Su Chen backing him up, these people wouldn't dare to do anything to Shen Yingjun.

"Alright, alright! I understand. I'll go to the feed mill and contact them to ask them to prioritize our supply."

Shen Yingjun didn't know if his trip to the feed mill would go smoothly. If everything went well, the feed would be delivered to the farm quickly; if not, there would be nothing he could do.

Just in case, Shen Yingjun had no choice but to call back the people he had just kicked out.

“These past few days, when you are feeding the chickens, ducks and geese, please feed them less, so that these chickens, ducks and geese can also learn from your determination and dedication to tighten your belts and live a hard life.”

Originally, everyone thought Shen Yingjun would come up with a win-win solution to help the farm overcome its current difficulties. No one expected that after holding back for so long, Shen Yingjun would come up with such a solution.

"Is this a good idea, Director Shen? Right now, all those chickens, ducks, and geese are at their peak egg-laying period. If we suddenly drop our production by this much, it will definitely affect their egg production rate."

"Do what we tell you. Is laying eggs more important or living? As long as they live, they can resume laying eggs in a few days once the feed arrives. But if they starve to death, then everything is over."

Shen Yingjun looked at the group with a disappointed expression, his facial muscles twitching involuntarily.

"What bad luck! I don't even know what these idiots are capable of."

After the others understood what he meant, Shen Yingjun raised his hand to check the time. It was already an hour after get off work, which made Shen Yingjun sigh with emotion.

After tidying up, Shen Yingjun rode his bicycle directly away from the farm. His main purpose in coming today was to show his face and prove that he was still the farm manager.

The next morning, Shen Yingjun waited for Su Chen's arrival. He believed that as long as Director Zhang took charge, the man surnamed Su would definitely not dare to refuse. He would let him handle the feed and piglet issues when the time came.

Sitting in his office, Shen Yingjun stared longingly at the gate of the farm, hoping for Su Chen's arrival.

But Shen Yingjun waited from morning until noon, and then from noon until afternoon, but in the end he still didn't see Su Chen.

"Does that mean that guy surnamed Su dares to disobey Director Zhang, or does Director Zhang simply not handle this matter?"

Thinking of this, Shen Yingjun suddenly became anxious. He picked up the phone on the table, dialed two numbers, then abruptly put the phone down, quickly stood up, and hurriedly left the office.

I raced all the way, the bicycle chain almost sparking from the friction, and when I finally arrived at the Kyoto steel mill from the farm, the mill was still open for business.

"Director Zhang! Director Zhang! Didn't we agree that Mr. Su would be the deputy director of our farm? I've been waiting for ages and he still hasn't shown up to report for duty."

Pushing open Zhang Zhenshan's office door, Shen Yingjun didn't bother with formalities and went straight to the point.