The car drove into an old neighborhood.

It's an open-plan community, surrounded by no walls, filled with small traders, idlers, children running on both sides of the road, and residents walking around the corners.

All kinds of chaotic sounds form a symphony of the market.

"Turn the corner ahead, yes, it's that building, the first unit, your car had better not park here, it's not safe for many idle people to come and go!"

With a squeak of brakes, Zhang Xuebing parked the car on the side of the road, there was no way to park elsewhere, there may be no property management in this community, there are sundries everywhere, and the downstairs is full of bicycles, motorcycles, and even strollers, and there is no room to park the car at all.

On the way here, Han Xuemei carefully introduced Ye Xianzhou's situation.

Ye Xianzhou was born in a family of intellectuals, he has been a scholar since he was a child, and after graduating from a prestigious school in the cold window, he was assigned to a large state-owned enterprise.

Soon, because of his outstanding ability, he was regarded as a maxima by the leader and sent to the Sansanli canning factory to be the factory director for training.

As long as he runs properly and does not have major problems, he will be able to return to the company and become a senior executive in two or three years.

During this period, Ye Xianzhou met Han Xuemei from the same unit, and the two also fell in love together, and successfully entered the marriage hall.

Ye Xianzhou, who was happily married and had a successful career, was supposed to be at the peak of his life, but at this time he encountered the biggest setback in his life.

Because he is too young and energetic, but he is also sharp, many veterans in the canning factory look at him unpleasantly, but they can't do anything about him, they can only hope that this guy will leave soon after the gilding is over, out of sight and out of mind.

But the heavens happened to give them a chance to drive Ye Xianzhou away as soon as possible.

During the Spring Festival last year, on the night of the holiday, a huge accident occurred in the cannery.

The accident caused more than a dozen serious injuries and one person died after failing to resuscitate.

This incident immediately alarmed the company's top management, and a special person was sent down to hold them accountable.

It stands to reason that Ye Xianzhou is only responsible for management, and the problem is not big, but the management he offended thought that this matter had a good opportunity to drive him away, so they fell into the well and put all the responsibility on him.

The original petty responsibility has become a gross negligence, and it should be investigated for legal responsibility if it is stricter.

Ye Xianzhou was directly dismissed, from a rising star, to a loser who no one cared about.

Since then, he has been in a state of pain.

In addition to suffering from the eyes of relatives and friends, they also had to endure harassment by the families of the dead and wounded, for which they scattered their wealth and sold a large house in the city before they were temporarily dismissed.

The family moved to this old neighborhood.

He didn't go out of the door, and he was not even willing to wash his face, get a haircut, take a bath, and change his clothes, in less than half a year, he went from a handsome and dashing handsome guy to a sloppy uncle.

It can be said that if it weren't for Han Xuemei's indefatigable abandonment, careful care and getting money everywhere to subsidize the family, this guy would have died of starvation!

Hearing about Ye Xianzhou's encounter, Zhang Xuebing also sighed, it seems that it was precisely because of these encounters that he later stood out and became a business giant.

I don't know if he can get out of the predicament so quickly in this life.

As soon as the servants got under the car, Han Xuemei let out an exclamation, "Xianzhou, you're downstairs!" ”

Zhang Xuebing looked forward and saw a sloppy man standing under the telephone pole on the side of the road, looking around, it was Ye Xianzhou who he had only seen a few days ago.

Han Xuemei hurriedly walked over, took out a paper bag from her satchel, stuffed it into Ye Xianzhou's hand, and said softly, "Hungry, this is a bun I bought on the road, I have eaten it, it's all yours to eat quickly!" ”

Ye Xianzhou didn't say a word, tore open the bag, grabbed a bun with his dirty hands, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Han Xuemei sighed, and reached out to comb the messy hair on his head for him, "Eat slowly, it's all yours, don't worry!" ”

Zhang Xuebing and Gu Tingting glanced at each other, both of them showed disappointment in their eyes, it seems that Ye Xianzhou is still like that, and it is estimated that he will not be able to get out in a short time.

A bun went down, Ye Xianzhou grabbed another one, and said vaguely in a gobbling mouth.

"I came back so late, I'm worried about you, I want to look for you, look for you!"

A simple sentence moved Han Xuemei's heart a little, and her eye circles began to redden.

"Don't worry about it, Tingting and Mr. Zhang sent me back, you can say hello to people after you finish eating!"

Ye Xianzhou raised his head and glanced at the two of them, stuffed the last bite of the bun into his mouth, and then handed the remaining buns and paper bags to his wife.

"You eat, I'll talk to him!"

In fact, Zhang Xuebing was going to get in the car and leave, since he wanted to talk, then listen to what he said, anyway, it won't be delayed for a few minutes.

Opening the car door, the two sat in the front and passenger seats, Zhang Xuebing found two bottles of mineral water, handed each other a bottle, and drank it silently, listening to what he said.

Ye Xianzhou poured a sip of mineral water and said in a hoarse voice, "Do you have smoke?" ”

A box of unopened cigarettes slapped in his hand, Zhang Xuebing smiled, "There is no lighter, use a cigarette lighter, this pack of cigarettes is yours!" ”

Ye Xianzhou trembled his hands, tore open the cigarette case, took out a cigarette and put it on his mouth, the cigarette lighter also popped up, he lit the cigarette and took a puff, and then spit out a large puff of smoke in the flames.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately closed his long breath, as if enjoying the pleasure brought by nicotine.

After a long time, this guy opened his eyes again and looked at Zhang Xuebing with burning eyes.

"What you said the other day, I think you did, so I'm going to do something!"

Zhang Xuebing said noncommittally, "I have a cannery, and I don't have a business goal yet, I want to hear your thoughts!" ”

Ye Xianzhou said without thinking, "Although the domestic canned food sales are very good, but in the near future will inevitably be replaced by other new products, if you want to do a good job in the cannery, you must take the road of export, or produce high-end products." ”

It seems that this guy does have some ideas, and he is not idle at home these days.

Zhang Xuebing is still satisfied with this, after all, it can prove that he is still self-motivated.

"Export, island country, cold country?" Zhang Xuebing asked deliberately.

Ye Xianzhou shook his head, "No, the canned products of those countries are one or two generations higher than ours, or even higher, if you want to export, you can only choose screw countries, or those poor countries, of course, screw countries are the first choice!" ”

Zhang Xuebing nodded secretly, this guy does have a unique vision, so he deliberately mocked.

"I'm afraid you haven't been out for too long, I don't know the current international situation, the rupees of the screw country are about to become waste paper, do you bother to export the past to exchange waste paper?"