Zhang Zongjun, who realized that he had done a big thing, didn't bother with the great scalpers, and happily bought a high-priced sleeper ticket and rushed home on the fastest train.

When I arrived at the county seat, it was already 4 o'clock in the afternoon, so I first rushed to the place where Camp Commander Wang was stationed and called home, telling the family that they had arrived in the county seat and that it would not take long to get home.

"Brother, what are you doing in such a hurry, my sister-in-law and the children can't run away at home. Let's leave after eating at my brother's place? "After the phone call, Battalion Commander Wang warmly retained, it seems that Battalion Commander Wang has been doing well for a while, full of red light, very full of ambition, I heard that because Battalion Commander Wang has managed well, he has increased a lot of income to the troops, and has been praised by the superior leaders, and it is estimated that he will take more responsibilities and be promoted one step soon.

"No," Zhang Zongjun went home and said heartily: although brothers are important, but the wife and children are more important, let's go home first and then say, "Another day, our brothers will have time to play together in the future." ”

Seeing Zhang Zongjun's obscene appearance of going home in a hurry, Camp Commander Wang couldn't stay any longer: if he stayed any longer, he would be scolded! "It's getting late, so let's arrange a car for you to take you back."

"Thank you so much, brother! Come on, let's go to my house for a drink! "Zhang Zongjun is not welcome, nonsense, what are you doing here? Isn't it just for the sake of rubbing the car?

"you, I'm still on duty tonight, brother, you can't let me make a mistake!" Battalion Commander Wang scolded with a smile, turned around and shouted, "Wang Dazhu! ”

"Here!" A large, tall man as tall as a pillar ran over, saluted, and answered loudly. Sure enough, he didn't call the wrong name, it was really as strong as a pillar, and I don't know how his parents would have the foresight to give him such a name?

"Pillar," Camp Commander Wang beckoned, "you send this Brother Zhang home!" Go and come back quickly! Know the way, right? ”

"Report to the battalion commander," Wang Dazhu stood up and shouted, "I know." ”

"How do you know?" Camp Commander Wang was surprised.

"I know this comrade," Zhang Zongjun interjected on the side, "he has shipped goods to me several times." ”

"That's better," Camp Commander Wang patted his head: Is he getting old? Why is your memory so bad? "Go, go, go, come back."

Zhang Zongjun and Wang Dazhu got into the car, the two of them galloped all the way, and under Zhang Zongjun's constant urging, the two flew home as if fleeing for their lives.

When he arrived home, Xiao Chenxi had already made dinner, four meat, two vegetables and six dishes, and the fragrance lured the mouth, "It's delicious!" Zhang Zongjun entered the house, and he didn't bother to wash his hands, he directly put a piece of braised pork into his mouth, and praised repeatedly, "Our daughter's craftsmanship is getting better and better!" ”

A chopstick knocked on her husband's hand, Yang Zhi scolded with a smile: "Look at your little interest, hurry up and wash your hands, and tell us how many goods are settled on this trip after eating." ”

After dinner, Zhang Zongjun sat on the newly bought sofa, drinking the tea made by his daughter beautifully, and squinting his eyes comfortably: Happiness, what is happiness? This is happiness!!

Seeing Zhang Zongjun's small sample, Yang Zhi couldn't stand it anymore, and with two fingers accurately found the target, and turned around slightly, "Come on, how is this trip?" ”

"Ouch, you tap!" Zhang Zongjun screamed miserably, covering his ears tightly, "In front of my daughter and daughter, can you save me some face?" ”

"Say it quickly, don't say it, screw it." Yang Zhi threatened on his lips, but he had already let go of his hand.

"I said," the old man hurried to beg for mercy, and the husband in the family was sluggish, "I didn't negotiate this time." After speaking, he picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"What?" Hearing this, Yang Zhiliu's eyebrows rose, and his voice suddenly rose an octave, "After going for so many days and spending so much money, you didn't do anything to come back like this?" Are you embarrassed to sit here and drink tea? ”

Seeing that his wife was really angry, Zhang Zongjun didn't dare to continue selling Guanzi, after all, his ears mattered. Hurriedly put down the teacup: "Listen to me, although I didn't buy sugar, but I went to buy a sugar factory this time." Triumphantly stilted Erlang's legs, "How is it?" This time the results are not bad, right? ”

"Bought a sugar factory?" Yang Zhi was a little puzzled, and the hand that was about to twist Zhang Zongjun's ear also stopped, "Tell me, what's going on?" ”

"That's how things are," Zhang Zongjun told the story of his trip to Guangdong, and by the time he had finished speaking, more than an hour had passed.

"How? That's a good idea, right? Zhang Zongjun proudly showed off to the family, "With the acquisition of this sugar factory, not only will we be able to use sugar for ourselves in the future, but we will also be able to sell it again to make money." ”

"Okay," Yang Zhi smiled from ear to ear, and kept praising her husband, "Don't you see, after a period of business, you have a lot of brains?" ”

"Is there anyone you boast about?" Zhang Zongjun couldn't cry or laugh.

Throughout the 80s, China's economic state was basically in a state of overheating, almost all of the materials were lacking, no matter what kind of business you did, as long as you were not very stupid, there was almost no such thing as losing money. In addition, the state has just carried out reform and opening up, and there are many loopholes in the management of the economy, and there is an inaccurate grasp of the macroeconomic policies of the economy. The economy pursues high speed but cannot control it, and the expansion of fixed asset investment cannot be controlled. At the same time, the fiscal deficit has gradually risen, the issuance of money has increased rapidly, and prices have continued to rise. This also gave many speculators an opportunity to take advantage of, and during this time, China's ancient land also rose one after another wealth myths, and all kinds of bright, dark, or bloody stories also emerged one after another, and all kinds of speculation and behavior emerged one after another. It can be said that the first ten years of reform and opening up were full of joys and sorrows, and it was also a decade that laid the foundation for China's rapid economic take-off in the future!

"Dad, can I ask you a question?" Zhang Lan couldn't bear to extinguish his old man's enthusiasm at once, and he was embarrassed to point out his old man's mistake directly.

"Say," the old man waved his hand very generously, obviously very proud of his actions on this trip to Guangdong, "If you have any questions, just ask!" ”

"That," Zhang Lan asked cautiously, "who are you going to let manage that sugar factory in Guangdong?" ”

"Huh?" The smile on Zhang Zongjun's face stopped abruptly, is this a problem? I was happy to be immersed in the joy of negotiating business, and I really didn't think of this problem!

The smile on Yang Zhi's face was gone, and he stared at him with a serious face.

"You haven't thought about it yet, have you?" Zhang Lan cautiously continued to ask, I hope it is not like this.

"Uh......", Zhang Zongjun touched his nose, very embarrassed, "It seems that I really didn't expect it." ”

I knew it was going to be like this! Zhang Lan rolled her eyes helplessly.

"You bought it without thinking about who would manage the factory?" Yang Zhi finally couldn't help but pounce on Zhang Zongjun and pinched Zhang Zongjun's neck to vent his anger, "What were you thinking at the time?" Do you want to watch there yourself? ”

"Ahem," the old man coughed at his mother's throat, and rolled his eyes with difficulty to show his attitude, "Of course I don't want to go." ”

"If you don't go, will you let me go?" Yang Zhi was even angrier.

"Ahem...... son, help me." Zhang Zongjun, who had no tricks, had to ask his son for help, hoping that his son could continue his miraculous performance in the past and save himself from fire and water!

"Actually, it's not impossible," Zhang Lan looked at the old man who was being tyrannized by his mother, and was very relieved: Let you be embarrassed outside! Now there's trouble! Dare to do anything without being ready, I really don't know whether to admire you for being bold or for admiring you for being confused. Forget it, Zhang Lan sighed in her heart: Don't toss you, old man, it's not bad to have a sugar factory, and you don't have to worry about using sugar in the future!

"Is there really a way?" Zhang Zongjun's eyes lit up, although he thought that his son might have a way, but he really didn't expect that the way would come out so soon, is the difference between a genius and an ordinary man really so big?

"What's the solution? Say it, baby son! Yang Zhi was also impatient.

"Mmmmmmmm," Xiao Chenxi's beautiful little head nodded frequently on the side, voting in favor and seconding it.

"Actually, you're just worried that we won't be able to manage that sugar factory here, and when we're not there, someone will do something out of it, we don't know, in essence, you still want that sugar factory, am I right?" Zhang Lan didn't give a direct answer, but asked.

"Yes," the two nodded frequently.

"It's actually very simple to solve this problem." Zhang Lan said.

"Oh," the two widened their eyes, very cooperative, waiting for the little one in front of them to give an answer.

The little point that wants to be fully satisfied finally stopped selling off the guanzi and turned to the topic, "as long as we find the factory director, accountant and cashier over there, the division of labor is clear, the input and output are clearly recorded, the financial power is in our hands, and a relatively low limit of funds is stipulated, and the funds below the limit can be decided by themselves, and the use of funds above the limit must be reported to us in order to be authorized to use, and then we will check the accounts regularly and irregularly. I believe that even if they dare to do it, it is not so easy. ”

"It's as simple as that?" The two were stupid, looked at each other a few times, and the problem that they thought they couldn't solve at all was solved in the hands of their son.

"It's that simple!" Zhang Lan nodded.