Chapter 167 Memphia's Zongzi
Zhuang Xiaowei's dress is the same as when he drove a truck to the Yujing fruit and vegetable market in Yujing.
He has always been domineering in Yujing, and he never thought that one day he would hit the iron plate.
It's just that what made him lose face is not the retribution he got for bullying people.
Just casually pointed out a second stunned man who planted mangoes, why did he not be able to raise his head in Yujing.
It seems that everyone really sees him as a good citizen.
Although she was not wearing a suit and tie, the switchboard lady did not have big eyes.
Dayuan Island is a strange place, rich people like to wear casual clothes, although there are also brands of goods, but this brand is usually not seen by you.
Not everyone has the eyesight to recognize the material of the clothing, whether it is expensive or not.
The fabrics of this era are too varied. And always bring forth the new.
Most of the people who go around with famous brands that everyone knows are probably second-hand or counterfeit.
As for those in suits and ties, those people are salesmen.
The switchboard lady of Sanmei Trading Co., Ltd. was not a girl in her twenties, but a woman in her forties and fifties, and she looked very shrewd and capable.
At this age, the appearance is still very attractive.
If Zhuang Xiaowei is not angry now, he is probably interested in teasing Miss Switchboard.
The important position of Sanmei Trading Co., Ltd. is all its own people.
Now those who are famous are all people who have been locked up on Green Island.
The people who really make a lot of money are all little-known people on Dayuan Island.
The switchboard lady on the phone raised her head and smiled gently, covered the microphone and said to Zhuang Xiaowei: "Our foreign trade manager is in a meeting now. You'll have to wait a minute, but the secretary said you can go up first. ”
People who live on Dayuan Island know that these people dressed as farmers are the real tyrants of this era.
Cultivating its fields, there were many local tyrants on Dayuan Island in the fifties of the last century.
Let the tenant farmers be freed from the layers of landlords.
You know, tenant farmers only rent land with big tenants to farm, and big tenants have to farm with bigger tenants. It is also not known how many layers of landlords there are above.
Since there are so many landlords, the rent collected is so high that it is unreasonable.
The cultivator has his own land, and the business is that the land is cultivated by you, and the land is yours. As for the landlord, he can only collect a few years, 375% of the rent. Then take the shares of state enterprises.
At that time, the stock market had not yet reached the hearts of the people, the state-owned enterprises were crumbling, and many people burned the paper in anger.
The paper burned, and in those days, there were no vouchers.
Now that the land can be traded freely, he may not have any money now, but after he sells the land, it will be enough for him to eat for a few lifetimes.
Even accumulate the first capital of a good business investment.
Land is the greatest asset.
"The foreign trade manager specially explained that you can go up first when you come. Naturally, there are people on top to receive them. ”
Zhuang Xiaowei took the elevator to the top floor.
The foreign trade manager of Sanmei Trading Co., Ltd. hurriedly walked out of the conference room, just in time to greet Zhuang Xiaowei who came out of the elevator.
"Hello Director Zhuang, why do you have time to come? It's mango season, right?"
Zhuang Xiaowei is a mango farmer in Yujing District, Fucheng. Growing mangoes is his ancestral business. For them, being a good person at home is not contrary to working hard.
He is also one of the mysterious directors of Mitsumi Trading Co., Ltd. and the founder of the company.
Zhuang Xiaowei does not know the skills required by a trading company, as a director, as long as he has money, he can invite experts to help him manage the industry.
The Ministry of Foreign Trade is under the management of Zhuang Xiaowei, and the manager is responsible for him in addition to being responsible for the company. That is, the manager is his own person.
The foreign trade sector has a lot of manpower both at home and abroad. Although I really want to develop my power, but until now, at most, I have reached cooperation with the local people, and there is no way to organize my own people.
When the two arrived and entered the manager's office, Zhuang Xiaowei spoke:
"I need money to pay to some learned people so that my mango orchard will not be ruined. I also need some brothers to smash a mango grove, and the group of people raised by the company has not done anything for a long time. ”
Jiang Bingkun was very dissatisfied with his wife, Memphiat.
But in front of Lin Musen, he was still silent and didn't speak, and his wife still had to give face in front of people.
But the mouth began to babble.
The old husband and wife, when Memphia saw Jiang Bingkun's appearance, she knew that his old temper had been committed again.
Waiting for Lin Musen to leave, Jiang Bingkun immediately attacked.
"Why do you want benefits from others, you can do this kind of thing for nothing. ”
Jiang Bingkun was very disdainful of his wife's behavior, so he said a few words about his wife.
"You think I'm such a person?"
"Ask yourself!"
"I'm just developing a new business. I want to make rice dumplings to sell. ”
"There are not many people coming and going around here every day, even if you open a store, there is no one nearby, do you want to go all the way to the old street to sell, or Fucheng, isn't this nonsense!"
"I don't know what you men's heads are made of. Who said you have to open a store to do business?"
"Don't you want to go out and be coquettish?"
"you, what are you doing, the old lady doesn't hack you to death. Doing business in the countryside is about word of mouth, and people have never eaten it, so of course they don't want to come to eat it. But if it's delicious, someone will call and ask for it, and I'm embarrassed to pay for it. I want to try how delicious the special water you are talking about. ”
He is confident in Lin Musen's special water, and his wife's craftsmanship is not bad, and it is also the top in dishes without special water.
Jiang Bingkun did not question the taste of the zongzi, but asked on a case-by-case basis: "Even if they call you to ask for zongzi, who will deliver the goods?"
"You, our son, it's a big deal to ask someone to help deliver it, and there are many people nearby who are willing to help with things and earn pocket money. ”
Memphia went into the house, took out the rice dumplings, and put them in the pot.
Jiang Bingkun was also very curious, with Lin Musen's zongzi at home as a comparison, what kind of delicious level of zongzi at home was, he should be able to eat it. It's like trying kumquat lemon that day.
There are many delicacies that need water, and Jiang Bingkun feels that Lin Musen can make a lot of money just by selling water.
If Lin Musen knew what Jiang Bingkun was thinking, he would probably only smile and not speak.
Jiang Bingkun wouldn't know that these spiritual qi water could nourish the land, which was what he really valued.
After this period of capital accumulation, letting the aura nourish this land is his ultimate goal.
After all, he was born and raised in Si.
Dayuan Island is already dilapidated, and in most places, there is not even a trace of the aura. And Lin Musen gradually realized how important Reiki is to human health.
He hopes that the island will be restored to "Formosa".
The ocean of beauty, the island of beauty.