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Liang Yuan looked at the nearly one-meter-high paper materials piled up on the desk and asked with a smile, "Auntie, there are so many." ”

Zhang Yi pursed his lips and said, "That's what, you go and see the Wen Jiàn cabinet." ”

Liang Yuan came to the front of the Wen Jiàn cabinet with some doubts, opened 3 cabinets in a row, and found that they were full of Canton Fair exhibitor information, Liang Yuan looked at Liang Haiping and asked curiously: "Uncle, you won't get all the exhibitor information back, how many can there be?"

Liang Haiping laughed and threw over a thick book, Liang Yuan picked it up and looked at it, which read "List of Exhibitors of the 61st China International Trade Fair".

"This thing was exchanged for two packs of peonies, a total of more than 30,000 exhibitors, I hired 9 people and spent 450 yuan, and basically brought back all the exhibitor information. ”

Liang Yuan smacked his lips, stretched out a thumbs up to Liang Haiping and said: "Uncle, tomorrow you and your aunt will hire 20 literate temporary workers, find someone who understands in the city archives, and directly build a catalog according to the categories I wrote, and then among the exhibitors of the Canton Fair, find out the manufacturers that can produce products under these categories and file them." ”

After Liang Yuan finished speaking, he found a few pieces of stationery in his desk, wrote down the three categories of daily necessities, shoes, hats, bags, and clothing, and then carefully classified them according to the famous domestic retail website in the previous life, Taobao's commodity categories.

The Canton Fair is still accustomed to distinguishing exhibitors according to industry, which is inconsistent with what Liang Yuan wants to do.

Liang Haiping took the letter paper and looked at it carefully, then flipped through the exhibitor directory of the Canton Fair and said, "I don't see any big difference." ”

Liang Yuan smiled and said: "The one at the Canton Fair is too rough, and the camping tents and socks that have nothing to do with are all classified in the catalog of textiles, which is not convenient for consumers to choose." ”

"Uncle, look at my classification" Liang Yuan stroked the board shoes, leather shoes, boots, and sneakers at the bottom of the men's shoes column with his hand...... "After all the exhibitors have been selected, Uncle Xiao went to the Municipal Architectural Design Institute and asked them to do the regional planning of the three building complexes according to this product classification, such as building a large market selling men's shoes, which is divided into leather shoes area and board shoes area." Each of these large categories is a separate building. The building requirements are simple and can be built quickly, if they know where there is a color steel manufacturer, they can directly design with color steel. ”

Liang Haiping looked at Liang Yuan suspiciously and said, "Xiaoyuan, what are you doing here?"

"It's going to cost more than three million next month, so it's a lot of pressure. Liang Yuan said with a smile: "I decided to build a mall to help my uncle share the pressure." ”

"There are department stores in Benxi, Xiaoyuan, don't you want to build this to grab business with department stores, right?" Liang Haiping's voice raised a lot, and his mouth opened wide in surprise.

"How dare I do that. This mall is not built in Benxi. ”

"Where's that cover?"

"Uncle will know in a few days, Uncle will discuss something with you" Liang Yuan changed the topic, "In the past few days, Uncle has taken the time to go to Factory 257 to take out the patent fee for the air conditioning fan in May, I estimate that it is more than 50,000 yuan, and today I forgot to talk to Uncle Wang." ”

"I remembered that it costs a lot of money to hire people to sort out materials and to go to the design institute to make architectural drawings. ”

Liang Haiping patted Liang Yuan with a smile and said, "You just finished pretending to be generous in the morning, and then let Uncle Xiao and I be evildoers, Xiaoyuan, you are simply ......" Liang Haiping thought for a long time and didn't come up with an accurate adjective.

Liang Yuan said with a smile: "Didn't I forget it, I have to sort out the materials with my aunt here in the big collective these days, all the pocket money this month has been exploited by Jiajia and Feifei, and I will starve to death on the street if I don't find the main point of the 257 factory." ”

Liang Yuan honestly helped sort out the materials in the railway collective, until the evening, Liang Haiping was afraid that Li Yuanling would be worried, so he brought Liang Yuan, who was extremely devoted to his work, home.

After a while, I have to install a phone in the big group, and the business over there will only become more and more in the future, and it will become busier and busier. Liang Yuan thought as he opened the door.

Pushing open the door and finding that his mother Li Yuanling was on the phone, Liang Yuan changed into slippers and closed the door and just threw himself comfortably on the sofa.

I heard Li Yuanling say: "Okay, teacher, I miss you too, I will try my best to go to Beijing to see you, I haven't eaten my master's leek egg stuffed dumplings for many years." ”

Liang Yuan sat up on the sofa when he heard this, and said in his heart that this is not June yet, it is not Wu Lao's call, but he has never heard his mother mention his other teachers in his previous life.

Liang Yuan looked at Li Yuanling, who had put down the phone with a puzzled expression, her eyes were red, and she lowered her head and was quietly in a daze.

Li Yuanling put down the phone and tried to calm down her excitement, thinking that her college mentor, Professor Wu Zhonghua, had survived the catastrophe safely, and her overexcited brain was blank.

At the end of the 70s, after he followed Liang Jiangping back to the city, he deliberately went to his alma mater to find out the news of his tutor, and the people in the school said that Wu Zhonghua's file had long been taken away by the people of Wuqi Cadre School, and now the school has lost contact with Wu Zhonghua for a long time.

The unwilling Li Yuanling 80 and 81 returned to their alma mater for two consecutive years to look for news of their mentor, but unfortunately found nothing. In the end, Li Yuanling, who secretly cried once, gave up the futile search for the person.

After a catastrophe, I don't know what the teacher has become, whether the teacher was criticized very badly, and I don't know if the rheumatism of the teacher is strict.

Li Yuanling was stunned for a while, miscellaneous thoughts kept popping up in her brain, and she let out a long sigh. When he raised his head, he suddenly saw his son Kaba looking at him with concern and confusion in his eyes.

Li Yuanling, who was in a good mood, dragged Liang Yuan and hugged him in her arms and said, "Xiaoyuan is worried about her mother, her mother is fine, but she is a little overjoyed." ”

Liang Yuan smelled the familiar smell of his mother's body, and his heart was extremely peaceful, the more things people experienced, the more they could appreciate the selflessness and broadness of maternal love.

Liang Yuanzhi really wanted to indulge in his mother's arms for a while, and then thought about the big thing that the old lady didn't know about what she did in the 257 factory, and the affairs of the 257 factory would not be hidden for too long, and it was good to leave the impression that a little boy had grown up to his mother.

Liang Yuan, like all rebellious boys, broke out of Li Yuanling's arms with some awkwardness. Then he asked with concern, "Who is my mother talking to on the phone, it seems to be very sad." ”

Li Yuanling felt that Liang Yuan broke out of his embrace, and then talked to himself, and suddenly realized that his son seemed to have grown up, and he was no longer the little boy who liked to be tired of being in his arms.

Looking at Liang Yuan's concerned look, Li Yuanling's mood was mixed, and she stretched out her hand and touched Liang Yuan's hair and said, "It's my mother's tutor when she was in college, and you will call Grandpa Wu when you see it in the future." ”

Li Yuanling pulled Liang Yuan to sit on the sofa and briefly told Professor Wu Zhonghua what he had taught him back then. Then he said: "Mom plans to visit her teacher in Peking the day after tomorrow, and you have to be obedient at home." ”

Liang Yuan nodded, thinking that his mother in his previous life was likely to receive the call at this time, because his father had just been wronged, his mother probably didn't mention it, and later it was probably because Wu Lao said that he was moved, so he discussed it with his father

Looking at his mother, who went to the kitchen to cook dinner briskly, Liang Yuanxin said that now the family is a qiēshun lì, and his mother has nothing to worry about. At present, Comrade Lao Liang is busy and does not see anyone, and it is estimated that the old lady will soon become like that, and she will be completely free-range in the future.

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