In the previous life, Wang Bo was investigated for a period of time because of economic problems, as if because the export price of the clams given to the RB people was too low, and he was suspected of taking bribes. As a result, nothing was found, but the place on the farm was lost.

This incident happened in August, and her mother, Huang Yuxiu, was also implicated and was dismissed from home.

If she is still on the job, at least she can reimburse part of the medical expenses when her old illness relapses.

In his previous life, it was because of such desperation that Sun Lin tore up the admission letter of Jiangdong University and went out to work without hesitation.

It would be great if Wang Bo was not rectified.

Wang Bo took a hard puff of cigarette, squinted his eyes and spit out the smoke ring, and looked angry, "Damn, the little devil is desperately lowering the price this time, do you know how much they give a pound of four-centimeter clams? Four yuan! They bite the bullet and don't let go, just because someone has colluded with the little devil, they are ready to take this opportunity to let me step down." If you want me to be the general manager, just say it! Everywhere you go, you will do revolution! Why bother to be cheap, little devil!"

Sun Lin understood it, and as an outsider, he also felt angry. These people are really calculating, you Wang Bo is unwilling to hand over the export of clams? Yes, now that the customer on the RB side is bidding so low, how did you do it? Is it a bribe? Is it an exchange of interests? At the very least, it is also a poor work, and the export trade still needs to be handled by professionals! It will be handed over to the import and export trading company in the county! The price will certainly not be so low at that time.

Either hand over the right to export clams, or step down. It's really a murder without seeing blood. can also be hateful, and do not hesitate to convey benefits to RB people.

Anyway, RB businessmen hit it off, and originally RB was rising in China, so it would be better if a low-cost long-term supply contract was signed in advance.

"Uncle Wang, are you just waiting to be killed?" Sun Lin didn't want to see Wang Bo fall, in his opinion, Wang Bo was very capable and courageous, and it was more than enough to be a county magistrate.

Wang Bo extinguished the cigarette butt, laughed, and waved his hand, "Don't forget, we broke through in the rain of bullets in 79 years, how can we be defeated so easily." ”

Sun Lin nodded, not daring to show his inner worries, so he could only take one step at a time. "The price of RB people is so low, we must not agree to them, or hurry up to find another sales channel. At the very least, the long-term supply agreement cannot be signed, and the last time I saw the news, the price of clams in RB is rising. ”

It would be miserable to agree, and when the news of RB's domestic price increase came, Wang Bo signed a low-cost long-term supply agreement, which was simply indefensible.

Wang Bo nodded silently, obviously he was planning to do so. He is also a great person and knows how to weigh the pros and cons.

Sun Lin fell silent, the situation waits for no one! How good would it be if he could break the situation as soon as possible?

Most of his first pot of gold has to ask Wang Bo, but at the moment, no matter what, he has to protect Wang Bo.

He thought about it, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he thought of a friend.

Oya Matsui, editor-in-chief of Tokyo Gourmet.

Before he was reborn, he and Matsui Tail were still very good friends, and they talked about everything. Back then, he was in the RB food industry, and Matsui Tail also gave him a lot of help.

Matsui is also the direct heir of the Matsui family, although Matsui is not a chaebol, but he is also a large group and has considerable financial resources. It's just that Matsui Tail is also a weirdo, who treats money like dung and only likes good food.

Only Sun Lin was able to capture his heart.

The Matsui family itself has many industries involved in import and export, catering, and seafood processing, and Matsui's words alone have a lot of power in the RB food industry.

Advertising for Haidong's clams, but Matsui Tail is also a gesture.

The question is, how to get on the line with Matsuio.

In the previous life, he was a confidant, but what about this life?

Sun Lin's eyes suddenly lit up, contribute!

It's not plagiarism, it's original.

Voted for "Tokyo Foodie", which Matsui Ao was in charge of, and attracted his attention, and after taking the lead, everything was fine.

Of course, this is also a double thing, and an article in RB Food Magazine can be priced at 6,000 to 10,000 yen for 400 words.

Even according to the treatment of new authors, the standard of 6,000 yen is 60,000 yen according to 4,000 words, which is equivalent to about 4,400 yuan, after tax.

A proper thousand words and a thousand dollars.

This year, when a newcomer submits to a domestic magazine, even if he can be hired, there is not much manuscript fee. In 1999, the National Copyright Administration issued a basic remuneration standard of 30 yuan to 100 yuan per 1,000 words, which was still the "industry guide price" before Sun Lin's rebirth.

In any era, the manuscript fee abroad is much higher than that in China.

On the other hand, more high-end magazines such as food magazines have higher manuscript fees.

If you submit an article to Tokyo Gourmet, you will definitely be hired.

What Matsui Tail also likes and studies at this time, Sun Lin knows clearly.

The key is that this guy has a very good personality and a good impression of Huaxia, and does not reject the contributions of Chinese people. Even, it will be mentioned.

In this guy's words, a large part of the culture of the neon country comes from China, and the same is true of food culture.

The topic Sun Lin has already thought about, "The Universality of French Cuisine and Neon Cuisine in Seasoning".

In this era, the Korean Wave has not yet risen, and the economy of the neon country is also at its peak, everything is thriving, and the food culture of the neon country is also booming, and this process is mixed with the fusion of neon food culture and Chinese cuisine and European cuisine, especially French cuisine.

At that time, the number of neon people studying in France broke through the sky, and the same was true for the neon people who worked and studied in French restaurants.

Modern neon cuisine borrowed many concepts from French cuisine and became more modern, while the process of modernizing Chinese cuisine would take years to come.

This essay will definitely attract the attention of Matsui Oya, and it can also cater to the current trend of Neon Country. What's more, Matsui Wei is also a Huaxia Tong, and he has no problem writing in Huaxia characters.

It can be said that Sun Lin has a target, and the probability of hiring is still very high.

It's just that international express mail is not very expensive, but slow. Generally, it is seven to fifteen days, but ten days is the norm.

Even if you go to Huhai City, which can fly directly to the neon country, it will take at least a week, or even longer, and if you come and go, it will take longer.

Sun Lin couldn't wait so long, so he decided to go to an Internet café in Haizhou City and write an email. After all, if you can get this manuscript fee as soon as possible, it will also be an improvement for the family. At least it can give parents a lot of peace of mind.

After sitting on Wang Bo's side for a while, Wang Bo was called over for a meeting by the county government, and it was estimated that something was going on.

It seems that it is imminent to ask Matsui for help.

So, without waiting for his mother Huang Yuxiu, he rode a bicycle and rushed home, and immediately began to write his food treatise.

The manuscript is ready-made, it has been written and published before, it just needs to be recalled.

Many of them are food-specific words, so it's not difficult to recall.

In the evening, he wrote seven-seven-eighty-eight.

After making dinner and letting his father Sun Hua eat, he devoured a bowl of rice, ready to continue his great work of writing, and also told Sun Hua about going to the city tomorrow.

It wasn't until the middle of the night that he finished writing the manuscript, and then carefully folded it and put it away.

Early the next morning, Sun Lin got up to make breakfast, quickly filled his stomach, and then prepared to take the bus.

Suddenly someone outside shouted: "Is Sun Lin at home?"