That thing is just a small thing.

Bai Hao pulled the topic back.

"Alright, let's move on. Now the index of Yiwan has reached 1,002, and my plan is to make this value reach 1,005 in the summer, we don't need to speculate, we just need to make regular investments, the foundation is not good, and the future is not conducive to building higher. ”

Twelve thousand points.

This is Bai Hao's goal.

At least the old Solace letter, because Bai Hao is extremely accurate in terms of the upside of the Japanese currency.

Old Solace believes that there is really a genius in this world, and Bai Hao is.

Let's talk about Wajima.

Wakyo.

It was already late at night, and Sakiko Takeda was a little restless, and she hung a sign outside the door, which probably meant that the electrical appliances were faulty, and the shop was being repaired, and the store was temporarily closed.

She was afraid.

I'm afraid that a group of people will rush in and smash her shop.

It's not unheard of on this street.

This time it's even scarier.

Because, it involves the small hill group.

Teak Natsuki was also very panicked.

She didn't know what the outcome would be if Zhao Fei went to negotiate with Xiao Xiaoshan, whether it would be to lose money, give gifts, or divide the business.

Finally, someone came.

It's still a big man.

倭, 倭京红街.

In an area of one square kilometer, there are more than 10,000 shops, hundreds of so-called offices, large and small, and thousands of active members.

Sakiko Takeda also has her own office, and there is more than one.

But after hearing about the small hill group, these offices all turned into quails without exception.

Someone is coming.

The leader of the Okyo Group under the Kokoyama Group.

Come in and bow ninety degrees: "Simi Masai, I've caused you trouble, farewell." ”

After speaking, he didn't look at Sakuko Takeda, turned around and left.

It had been five minutes since everyone had left, and Sakuko Takeda came back to her senses.

With a weak leg, he sat down on the sofa.

Someone came up and asked, "What should we do?" ”

"Open a store."

Sakiko Takeda understands, she counts the green onion, and her worth will increase tenfold, and she is not worthy of the leader of the Xiaoxiaoshan Group Okyo to come over and say sorry in person.

Saying it in front of her doesn't mean it's for her.

She is not worthy.

Sakiko Takeda just breathed a sigh of relief, but the people in her office were different.

Showing off the tattoo, the group began to appear on the Red Street.

Their identities are different, they are covered by big figures in the small mountain group, and their future filial piety is directly handed over to the headquarters of the mountain group.

Another sunrise.

The twenty-eighth month of the Xia calendar.

Today is a crazy day.

At the Imperial Capital West Station, hundreds of trucks were queuing, and hundreds of young temporary workers who were temporarily seconded from various factories began to carry goods off the wagons in large and small packages.

Some, push the warehouse.

For the most part, it is directly loaded.

When the convoy was about to leave, a number of people ran out to block the convoy.

100,000 heads.

Extra-long hanging whip, point it!

Then each front of the car is hung in red.

Let's go.

Today is the day of the New Year's goods.

If you want to blame, blame Bai Hao.

Other factories are sending New Year's goods on the twenty-third day of the lunar month, but Bai Hao ran to Liyang Feizao, busy and no one was there, and he didn't sign so the ports did not leave the warehouse, even if they were shipped back, the railway station warehouse would not let them out of the warehouse.

Late, it doesn't matter.

The important thing is that everyone believes that it will definitely be sent, and there must be a suitable reason for not sending.

When a convoy of hundreds of trucks passed through the intersection, cars from other directions were asked to stop and wait.

The nearest location is the family area built by Xia Guoyi.

The old and young men began to wait at the door of the family area before dawn, and many people prepared firecrackers.

Last year, only a small part of them got the New Year's goods from the ninth factory.

This year, they all have it.

Because their engineering team is working overtime in the Cactus Country at this time.

"Kangaroo meat xx box, lamb xx box......

Someone checked, and countless people were moving down from the car.

Then there is the office compound of the mother-in-law of the nine factories in the imperial capital.

Of course, it is also indispensable, Xia Shi's family home.

Xia Shi has been poor for many years, waiting for the above to send rice every year, and it is the first time to send New Year's goods like this, naturally everyone is happy.

Someone came to ask Zou Wanlong: "Director, the traffic in the imperial capital has become very bad today, there are convoys of nine factories delivering New Year's goods everywhere, big cars and small cars, the car team is better, and there are factories that have organized 300 tricycles to run to pull New Year's goods by themselves, what should be the direction of our report?" ”

Zou Wanlong walked to the window, looked at the lively scene of moving New Year's goods at the main entrance, and said after a while: "Back then, I was still young, my father was bleeding, you said that if he was still alive, would he be happy to see this scene, why did they just let us have a good life." ”

"Yes!"

Zou Wanlong said: "I heard that the average annual income of all employees in Yangcheng Ben Xiaokang and upstream and downstream factories last year was 3,000 yuan? The average salary of employees in Yangcheng Ben Xiaokang Factory has exceeded 4,200 yuan? ”

"We investigated, and the wages of some new entrants and apprentices were not included in the statistics."

"Pedantic." Zou Wanlong accused: "Tonight, let's report it together." ”

"Understood."

Zou Wanlong looked out the window, and someone downstairs was setting off firecrackers.

Zou Wanlong knew that the average salary of urban workers in Xia Guo this year was 1,271 yuan.

The average salary of the upstream and downstream factories in Yangcheng Ben Xiaokang is more than 3,000.

The earliest Ben Xiaokang factory, Jingzhao's factory upstream and downstream average salary also exceeded 2,400 yuan.

This is a good signal to let some people get rich first, which is positive and positive.

After Bai Hao began to be well-off, Yangcheng was the first to respond, and it was also the most active, and it was even more dedicated, and it was not surprising that there were such results.

And Jingzhao, limited by various factors, from raw materials to transportation, etc., is indeed not as good as Yangcheng.

Meddlesome.

Such news should be reported more often.

On the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month, the news time of the summer country at seven o'clock in the evening.

The news of the New Year's goods issued by the Ninth Factory can be brushed aside, but the increase in the wages of workers and workers in many cities and the improvement of living standards must be well reported.

After the seven o'clock news, a special 20-minute report was added.

It is specially to report the news that the level of workers in the entire Xia country has improved in the past year.

At this time, it is in Lingnan West Province, adjacent to Lingnan East Province, a city by the river, Greentown.

Today is the birthday of Mr. He's Xia Guoli, and the children in the family are back.

Sit at the table and watch the news while waiting for the meal to begin.

It's going to be 7:40, but the meal hasn't started yet.

Because, there are still two people who did not come.

Mr. He's youngest daughter is working in the kitchen, and his son-in-law is cleaning up the cracks in the windows outside.

The youngest son is serving tea and pouring water for his brother and sister.

I didn't open the meal because there were two important people who didn't arrive.

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Write less today.

I'm sorry guys.

There are only three watches.

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