Chapter Eighty-Nine: Reserve in Advance
Zhao Lin asked Wang Chong about the time, then took a military coat from him and wrapped it around Chen Nanyan and said, "No need, you all come out, the sun is about to rise!"
In fact, there are not many people, most of them are still worried about their stomachs, and there are only a few people who have this kind of leisure. So there's no need to grab any of the best viewing spots, it's the best place to have a rock to block the wind.
The sun was still shy hiding below, and the clouds on the horizon had become fiery red unwillingly, and the farthest horizon slowly turned into a ribbon, and half of the sky became cloudy.
A crowd of people screamed and shouted, as if if if they didn't do this, the horizon would have a difficult birth.
Finally the sun began to emerge, the screams kept ringing, Zhao Lin slapped at the crowd a few times with a hand card that was almost unconscious, and he didn't know if he pressed it or not, and then handed it to Wang Chongdao, "Come, leave a thought." ”
Reflecting the sunrise, Zhao Lin and Chen Nanyan printed themselves on the negative.
After the cold night, there will be warm sunshine, and the smiling faces of these people are proof of this.
The sunrise was really beautiful and the cold wind was really terrible. Wrapped in two military coats, Zhao Lin still felt like he was running naked, accompanied Chen Nanyan to finish watching the sunrise, the film was clean, and finally walked on the way down the mountain in relief.
After sleepwalking this nightmare-like journey, Zhao Lin vowed never to climb the mountain again.
"It's so beautiful. Chen Nanyan fiddled with the camera, wishing that he could turn the negatives into photographs now. I don't get tired of tossing for two days and one night in a row, women are too powerful animals, and they can really grind people to death when they are interested.
Zhao Lin slumped in the car and asked, "Do you want to take a break, don't go halfway through the ditch." ”
"Meaningless, I had a good rest yesterday. Wang Chong drove on the road, full of energy.
All the way to the provincial capital, Zhao Lin found Zhang Quan's transfer station here, and then asked Wang Chong to drive back. The county seat is not as good as the capital, and it is too conspicuous to drive a car back at this time, and it is better to be low-key in your hometown.
"Brother Zhao is back, come in and have a cup of tea. "Guarding the transit station is Zhang Quan's cousin Zhang Dongcheng, who is the same age as Zhang Quan, and he doesn't know how his family's seniority is arranged.
"Everything is ready. Zhao Lin was not polite to him, and asked directly.
Zhang Dongcheng brewed the tea and handed it to Zhao Lin, and the two said, "It's all ready, do you want to load it now?"
"Okay, just bring us back too. Zhao Lin took a sip of tea. He can't tell the difference between good and bad tea, as long as there is no tea foam.
"Then I'll go find someone to load the goods, and you two can rest for a while. Zhang Dongcheng answered and went out to work, Zhao Lin is his big boss, and no one will guard against him.
Zhao Lin shouted to him and said, "Don't worry, buy me some New Year's goods first, and then go back in the afternoon." ”
"Okay!" Zhang Dongcheng replied quickly and urgently, which made Zhao Lin very satisfied.
Zhang Dongcheng called a team of warehouse keepers before leaving, and then handed over all the keys to Zhao Lin. Led by a team of warehouse keepers, Zhao Lin began to open warehouses one by one.
Chen Nanyan probably knew a little about how big Zhao Lin's business was from her brother's letter, but she was still a little dumbfounded when she saw one room after another full of things here.
After looking at it casually, Zhao Lin nodded with satisfaction, threw the key to the warehouse manager, and said, "It's all very hard, at the end of the year, each person will add two months' salary, and a hind leg." ”
A team of custodians naturally praised Zhao Lin as an old immortal.
Let Zhang Dongcheng prepare the New Year's goods are naturally given to Qin Yaozong, if Zhao Lin wants to intervene in industrial production, it will naturally be much more convenient to have him as an internal response.
Zhang Dongcheng mixed up quite well in the provincial capital, and actually borrowed a jeep, and after sending Zhao Lin to the machinery factory, Qin Yaozong, who came out to pick up people, was very hot.
Zhao Lin took his family, and it was inconvenient for Qin Yaozong to pour him wine, and the scientific research of the mixer project was almost done, but the time for launching had not yet been decided, and Qin Yaozong's hair was almost gray.
"Don't worry, it takes time to go through the procedure, don't you know this better than me. When I was taught half a year ago, those words were one set of words, how could it be that it couldn't be lowered when it fell on my head?" Zhao Lin poured him a glass of wine.
Qin Yaozong took a sip of wine and said, "It's not that someone is making a ghost, I'm afraid that I will occupy the position of deputy factory director." A bunch of villains!"
"Then you have to hold on, otherwise the position of the leader will be occupied by these people who can only take advantage of loopholes, and the factory is still good?" Zhao Lin persuaded.
"I want to too, but there is no one above us, it would be good if the project was approved quickly, I caught the scientific research research, and others couldn't grab it if they wanted to. Qin Yaozong complained bitterly, "I'm afraid that the time will drag on for a long time, and after this matter cools down, I'm afraid there will be nothing to do with me." ”
Zhao Lin turned his wine glass and said, "Do you need my help?"
"How can you help?" Qin Yaozong glanced at Chen Nanyan and said with a little uneasiness.
"Find a newspaper to help you publicize it, and hurry up and finalize the side drums. Zhao Lin said.
The trade routes in the Central Plains have been basically opened, and all kinds of cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods naturally have to deal with each other, and reporters are no exception. Qin Yaozong's matter itself has a selling point, and he can even report the red envelope without preparation.
"Do you know any reporters?" Qin Yaozong helped Zhao Lin pour wine and said, "Those uncles are not ordinary people who can be invited, when did you know them?"
Chen Nanyan obediently ate and drank soup without saying a word. She and Zhao Lin had never talked about this kind of topic, and they were not interested in these things.
"Get acquainted. Zhang Dongcheng, my relative. Zhao Lin pointed to Zhang Dongcheng, who was accompanying him on the side, and said, "Just look for him about your business." How to do it, you can discuss it yourself. ”
Tai Yaozong stood up, filled the glass, raised the wine glass and said, "I did it!"
Drink it all.
"Tomorrow at seven o'clock in the evening, I will ask Reporter Song to come out, let's have a drink together. Zhang Dongcheng nodded in front of Zhao Lin, but he was still majestic in front of outsiders, and he finalized the matter in one sentence.
After a meal, the two of them were already ready to wear the same pair of pants.
"The masters in these factories have helped me keep an eye on it, and if there is one, I will be hired as long as I retire. After coming out of Qin Yaozong, Zhao Lin instructed Zhang Dongcheng, "So many young people are not regular workers, and it is difficult to find a daughter-in-law, at this time, there will definitely be a group of teachers who retire early for their children, so as to give up the position of regular workers." Let's grab people in advance, so that we don't have people when we want to do anything in the future. ”
Zhang Dongcheng habitually nodded and was about to say yes, but after thinking about it for a while, he still asked, "If there are a lot of people, where will they be arranged after you come?"
"Get in touch first, and when the New Year is over, there will be a place to resettle, and I'm not afraid that there will be too many people. Zhao Lin said with confidence.