Chapter 241: Married Couple
Liyuan Villa is located in the second ring road, a street across the street in the east is the park, the villa is dominated by villas and houses, half of the commercial buildings, the greening rate has reached 40%, and there is an artificial lake of more than 50 acres inside, it is one of the few commercial real estate in Binhai and even Nanjiang Province, the most high-end luxury residence, come here to buy a house, most of them are the first batch of rich bosses.
Zhang Song bought this villa in 91 years and spent more than 400,000 yuan.
At that time, it was the peak stage of his career, not only six stores, but also two rows of counters in the department store, and three factories in the city, all of which were provided by him.
After buying the villa, Zhang Song once thought about establishing his own factory, getting rid of the embarrassing identity of a 'second-way dealer', not only doing sales, but also doing production, and creating his own brand in the future.
But it was difficult to put this idea into practice.
Not only was it a matter of funding, but there were also many obstacles in terms of policy at that time.
There is an essential difference between sales and production in policy, and private bosses want to open factories, and there are many hurdles in front of them.
Unlike Liang Yifei, who started from scratch, in 91, Zhang Song was already a well-known big boss in the city, and his every move was very exposed, and there were too many eyes staring at him.
After the southern tour in 92, private enterprises and private entrepreneurs were greatly loosened overnight, and the road in front of them suddenly increased, but at this time, the market consumption surged, and he was too busy to make money from the existing business, and he had no energy to build a factory.
The road ahead of him is either to reduce the investment of funds, energy, and personnel in sales, give up part of the market and income, and instead build factories with peace of mind in order to seek a long-term future; or continue to increase sales investment, and take advantage of the strong market demand after the southern tour, and make a lot of money.
One is to give up immediate interests and gamble on the future, and the other is to take one step at a time and make money first.
Zhang Song actually didn't make up his mind and wanted to observe and observe, so 92 years later, he also consciously made friends with a group of new young bosses like Liang Yifei.
But he really didn't expect that the domestic economy was developing too fast, so fast that in the blink of an eye, he would be somewhat eliminated by the times.
Thinking about it, in 93, he was still a big boss before, and now he is about to become the second-tier boss of Binhai City.
When they played together, Qiu Na had already caught up with him, He Yunfei far surpassed him, and the youngest Liang Yifei completely got rid of him in terms of potential.
Even a small agent like Wu Yang, who he couldn't look down on a few years ago, can now be on an equal footing with him, and the funds that can be drawn out at hand are not weaker than him in the slightest.
Zhang Song thought about it and figured it out a little.
In the words of the song, it's not that I don't understand, it's that the world is changing fast.
It's not that I don't work hard, it's not that I can't keep up, it's that I can't keep up with the times!
It is obvious from Liang Yifei that in order to make money, you must keep up with the times.
Liang Yifei gave people an idea, just when the state-owned enterprises were pushed to the market in large quantities, and the enterprises were accustomed to the planning system, and suddenly they pushed to the market, and they could not feel the pulse of the market, and the leaders of the enterprises had much more power in hand than the original, and they could use a large amount of funds on their own.
At this juncture, he came up with ideas and made a fortune.
Next, the English cram school reflects the nature of the times: English fever, going abroad fever, a large number of English talents are eager to make money in the unit but they are stuck, a group of people get rich first, and have the financial resources to learn English, and there is no formal and large-scale cram school in the market;
The next Lanyun Lake can be regarded as a bargain, his trophies, but high-end consumption, are also products of the times;
As for today's soda factory turning into a health care product factory, it is even more obvious.
Today, when he heard that there were more than 20 billion in the entire health care product market, Zhang Song was shocked.
Obediently, in addition to the lifeblood industry monopolized by state-owned enterprises, which private industry can have such a large scale today?
There are also, coal mines!
He Yunfei listened to Liang Yifei's idea and went to work in the coal mine.
Liang Yifei proposed to follow him, and in the first two years, when the spring breeze was proud, Zhang Song's first reaction was that he felt that this young man was too crazy and humiliating himself;
But today, he is not up or down, coupled with the fact that he has been getting along with Liang Yifei for more than a year, and he understands the other party's personality, Zhang Song does not think about Liang Yifei in a bad way.
Liang Yifei is in need of sales talents, but without himself, people may not be able to find a replacement; take a step back, even if they can't find a suitable one, the Chinese turtle essence is still selling so hot, it won't take a year or two, people can still train a group of people.
I have to admit a fact with some sadness, now is no longer the era of setting up a stall and making money by being bold and diligent, and I am outdated.
When people look for themselves, they are helping themselves.
"Hey......" Zhang Song sighed and snuffed out the cigarette butt.
The ashtray in front of me was already full of cigarette butts.
"You're also interesting, you haven't been home for three days, so let's come back, I won't make trouble with you, you sit there and sigh by yourself. Why are you so annoyed by this home?"
A woman in pajamas walked down the stairs at the back, with a mask on her face that is rare in China today, and she couldn't see her face clearly, but her wide pajamas couldn't hide her pear-shaped figure, and it could be seen that she was not young.
Zhang Song's knotted wife, Li Meili.
A baby parent from the countryside, a couple in distress who struggled together at the beginning.
In the past few years, Zhang Songqian has become more and more money, socializing outside has become more and more frequent, and the number of young and beautiful girls he has come into contact with has increased.
Bosses at this level, who is not the red flag at home, and the colorful flags flutter outside, so there are often rumors in the circle that Liang Yifei likes men.
"Why haven't you slept yet? what time is it, and you're still smeared there, beware of your stomach problems again." When I looked back and saw the yellow-faced woman at home, I didn't know why, I was impatient on my mouth, but my irritable heart felt a little peaceful all of a sudden.
"I can smell the smoke upstairs, are you going to come back and choke me to death, marry a little one, right?" Li Meili sat down on the sofa with a big grin, turned her back to the sky, and said, "I've woken you up with a sigh, just look good." I said, "You're a ghost in the middle of the night, what are you sighing for?"
Zhang Song didn't want to talk about it, but he couldn't tell others about this matter, and the ghost sent the gods, so he asked Liang Yifei to ask him to do the market.
After listening, Li Meili's eyes on the outside of the mask flickered, and she said disdainfully: "What else should I do, what a good thing for you, what else are you thinking about?"
Zhang Song was despised by his wife, and suddenly became a little anxious, and said: "How is it a good thing! I was a friend with him, and when I got rich, he was still in prison, and I realized with him that now, he has always called me brother, and now in turn, I am going to call him boss! Where do I put this face?"
"Put it in the crotch of your pants! you still want to have a face!" Li Meili waved her hand lightly again, and her two eyes showed a contemptuous expression of 'you stupid old lady is too lazy to talk about you', which made Zhang Song's stomach hurt.
"You say there every day how powerful Liang Yifei is, how amazing, my ears can hear the cocoon, now that there is a chance, why don't you go? You don't want to think about it, you work hard here to make needles and threads, how much money do you make a year? I tell the truth, you can make money, because there is no local factory that does hardware now, as long as the country opens a factory, you will be finished immediately! As for other people's health care products, they sell 10 million or 20 million a week, and if they do a good job, it is not a problem to sell hundreds of millions a year, you are responsible for distribution, how much profit is there, even if you follow behind and divide you into 10 percent, it will be more than what you make now!" Li Meili said.
"The truth is this, but I have such a big mess, I don't want it if I don't want it, this is a steady income! What will happen to health care products in the future, which one can say clearly?" Zhang Song said.
"If you really want to do it, I'll do the hardware business. At the beginning, you had a butt and two hips, and you couldn't make up five yuan, and I didn't help you get up early and be greedy to do it, I know all about this, I don't dare to talk about it, and it is more than enough to keep it. Li Meili said.
This is true, the hardware of the old bank, before the track, Zhang Song and Li Meili opened a mom-and-pop shop, and then everything was on the right track, and when they stabilized and lay down to make money, Li Meili became a rich wife who had nothing to do.
Zhang Song's brows furrowed, and he lit another cigarette.
"Smoke anything, it's not too much for you to smoke!" Li Meili pulled off the cigarette for him and snuffed it out, got up and twisted her waist to go to the kitchen, and said, "I stewed some pig's trotter soup, drink a bowl with you, and make up for your pig brain!"
"What kind of brains do pig's trotters make!" Zhang Song said speechlessly.
After a while, Li Meili came out with a bowl of steaming pig's trotter soup and put it in front of Zhang Song.
Zhang Song didn't bother with the question of whether to replenish the brain whether to need pig trotters, pig brains or human brains, monkey brains and other issues, this day I drank too much outside, but when I got home, I was tired and hungry, so I ate it when I got it.
Seeing that her husband was eating well, Li Meimei's contemptuous eyes narrowed a lot, her tone softened, and she said on the side: "Lao Zhang, think about it too, you are not young this year, you can't afford to start over again, and you can't afford any big setbacks." If you want to say do something else, open a factory, you may not be able to do it, this Liang Yifei I usually hear people say, a great young man, he has brains, you have the ability, do something together, what's wrong?"
"Hmm. Zhang Song sighed while eating, noncommittal.
Li Meili continued: "I know that you can't pull down your face, and think that he is younger than you and made his debut later than you, but you don't want to think about it, who is younger than you this year? The old man who repaired bicycles in Sanpailou, do you remember, in 81 years, when we came to Binhai, he repaired bicycles, and I called him uncle, I think he is amazing, he has a craft, and he can earn several yuan a day; but now, he still repairs his own car, and still earns several yuan a day. You say, does he have face, or do you have face?
In our hometown, the village chief Xiao Liu, who went to the grassroots level to exercise that year, was only 21 years old that year, and now everyone has promoted the deputy mayor, and the previous superiors have all become subordinates, you can tell me, who has face?
Let me tell you, now people still invite you to go, really one day, people are doing hundreds of millions, more than a billion of business, you are still opening a few small shops in Binhai, usually do not come and go, occasionally see, politely nodded, at that time I still called you Brother Zhang, what do you feel in your heart, do you really have face?"
"You old woman, why is your mouth so broken, have you said enough!" Zhang Song drank all the time, put the bowl on the table, and said angrily: "Didn't I say I won't go?! Aren't I just adjusting my mentality! Just listen to you on the side! It's endless, okay, go upstairs and sleep!"