"Hey...... have you heard? The 'China Eastern Airlines Maintenance' that cooperated with us sent a group of people to Russia, and several of them found Russian girls as daughters-in-law in the local area. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Don't say it, I introduced you to an old fan. How miserable the original old fan was, he was in his forties, and his wife divorced him. He doesn't earn much money a month, and his children don't like to call him dad.

Now people grit their teeth and go to Russia, and they actually know a girl who is married for the second time in the local area, who is only in her twenties. The photos have all been sent back, and they look so beautiful. The key is that people are now getting 20,000 or 30,000 yuan a month, and his ex-wife has been inquiring all this time, and it seems that she has the intention of remarrying. ”

"Oh, that's a real sensation. Originally, when 'China Eastern Airlines Maintenance' recruited people to go to Russia, there were few people who were willing to go. Lao Fan, that kind of is desperate.

But now that I heard that I could easily marry a daughter-in-law in Russia, many young people who were singles also moved their minds. I heard that Russian girls like us Chinese men. ”

"Pull it down, people don't just like Chinese men. It's like escaping from a fire pit, and foreign men who look pleasing to the eye want to catch it. It is said that our Northeast has been miserable all these years, but it is more miserable, Maozi is ten times worse than us.

Maozi's cities are not bad, but the countryside in their border areas is really poor. So poor that he didn't even have pesticides, fertilizers, seeds, and farm tools for farming, and he was so poor that he was hungry. Can our people be unpopular when they go? ”

In Tianyang City, at the headquarters of the 'Wasteland Trade', two middle-aged salesmen are sitting behind their desks chatting. Since the company always collects rags, most of the people who run the business are a little older. Among the group of people, Liang Guang, who was sitting in the corner, was young.

Liang Guang started by producing 'supreme' instant noodles for Zhou Qingfeng, his original small family workshop-like factory has long been changed, and now he is the manager of a large food factory, managing thousands of employees, five modern production lines, with an annual output of hundreds of thousands of tons and a profit of more than 100 million.

Every time Liang Guang came to the headquarters of the 'wasteland trade', he felt very friendly, although this place seemed inconspicuous, it was creating miracles every moment. The salesman who collects rags everywhere can always bring back all kinds of poignant or heartwarming stories, and the changes are people like him who have been in trouble.

"Director Liang, Mr. Yuan is looking for you." A young girl came out and shouted.

Liang Guang hurriedly stood up and followed very politely. Yuan Mei has always been the same in the company, and with the expansion of the company's scale like a balloon, this little woman who used to be at the bottom of society has become more and more aggressive.

As for the little girl named Xu Rong next to Mr. Yuan, Liang Guang did not dare to despise it. It is said that this is the girl of Xu Guoqiang, the general manager of Lanchen Pharmaceutical.

Lanchen Pharmaceutical has now become a fierce dragon among domestic pharmaceutical companies. Just by selling cold medicine and drinks, stock prices have skyrocketed.

Later, I heard that Xu Guo emphasized going to the company's 'radiation laboratory' to engage in scientific research, and occasionally people said that Lao Xu had become crazy. But knowledgeable people said that Lao Xu and his original subordinates were reused--they had gone from the domestic third-rate to the first-class scientific researchers.

Liang Guang doesn't understand scientific research, he only knows that Lanchen Pharmaceutical is now a cash cow for the company to make money, and the 'radiation laboratory' is a bottomless pit for spending money. From beginning to end, Xu Guoqiang is a core figure, and he must be regarded as a high-level person.

And how many layers do you count? Liang Guang silently compared it and found that he had made a lot of money in the past two years, but he could be regarded as a middle-level at most. 'Supreme' instant noodles are also very profitable, but after all, they are not as good as Lanchen Pharmaceutical, which is too rebellious.

"Director Liang, this 100,000-ton old version of the 'Supreme' instant noodle production task will be arranged immediately." In the office, Yuan Mei gave a production task list.

Liang Guang took this list and knew that the company's core task had been issued. This kind of task seems inconspicuous, and only Yuan Mei will release it, but the people who can take over this kind of task are all old employees of the company.

Now there are a lot of rumors about 'Supreme' instant noodles on the market, and everyone agrees that the first batch of 'Supreme' instant noodles in the old version is the most delicious, and the later recipe has definitely changed, and it is not as delicious as in the past.

And Liang Guang knows that if you really want to count the old version of 'Supreme' instant noodles, the quality is actually the worst. But as long as there are relevant tasks down, it means one thing - the big boss behind Mr. Yuan is back, and this order will inevitably appear at the same time as the boss.

As soon as this order appears, it is the highest priority, and all other production is stopped, and this order must be completed first. And 100,000 tons is not a small amount, Liang Guang saw that the packaging required iron barrels, and he was secretly happy.

In addition to being a manager in the 'wasteland trade', Liang Guang also uses his power to make some personal gains. He didn't dare to take too many benefits, so he asked his relatives to set up a small machinery factory specializing in the production of thin tin buckets.

The appearance of this tin bucket is too ugly, and it has long been eliminated on the market. But Liang Guang has an order in his hand, and he can do it with a small factory. He used to have a lot of people in the village who couldn't afford to work outside, and they were all old people, and these people could also work in his factory for a salary.

"This is called the first rich to drive the latter to become rich." Liang Guang is very fond of this. Not to mention, his factory really feeds a lot of families. Since they are all villagers, he naturally has a high salary and is not tired from work. Although two or three thousand a month is not much, it is a guarantee for many people.

"It's really rare to have such a thriving company in these years." Liang Guang sighed at the 'wasteland trade'. The company's business is pollution-free, does not grab resources, and just recycling all kinds of waste products has made many people have something to eat.

Out of the company's headquarters, Liang Guang bumped into an acquaintance head-on, "Director Jiang, what kind of wind is blowing you?" ”

is also the director of the cigarette factory Jiang who was down-and-out at the beginning, and now he comes out in a Mercedes-Benz. As soon as the two met, he said 'Hi', "Mr. Yuan placed an order for 10,000 boxes of 'Supreme' cigarettes and 20,000 tons of edible alcohol, won't I talk about it." ”

"Yo......, is the order for brewing in your hands now?" Liang Guang quipped.

"Not to mention, Mr. Yuan has placed more and more orders for tobacco and alcohol, and it is difficult to find low-grade tobacco leaves and dried potatoes for winemaking. But Mr. Yuan resolutely doesn't want good goods, people want the cheapest, I'm worried! ”

"If you are worried, you can still drive a Mercedes-Benz, and you make me sad."

Behind the joke between the two is the growing appetite for the 'wasteland trade'. Not long after Liang Guang left, Zhou Qingfeng appeared in Yuan Mei's office. The little woman leaned on his shoulder and whispered, "I think I am great!" ”

"Why?"

"I've changed a lot of people's lives, and I've worked hard to make a good life for a lot of people, and now people outside are spreading rumors that as long as you can enter the 'wasteland trade', you will definitely be able to earn a ticket, get a wife, buy a house, and drive a car."

Listening to what Yuan Mei said, Zhou Qingfeng also laughed loudly, and reached out to touch the woman's chest, "Although you are small, you are indeed great." ”

"Bad guy, get your thief out of the way!"