Chapter Seventy-One: The Principal's Office (New Books Ask for Monthly Tickets, Ask for Recommendation Tickets, Ask for Collections!) )

"What is this for?"

Seeing so much money, Qin Zhengguo raised his eyebrows, and his face sank instantly.

"It's always good to have more money on you because you're poor, and it won't work for me to put this money." Song Yuanchao saw that his cigarette was almost finished, so he handed another one and said, "In addition, this money is not given to you, but for you to do something by the way." ”

Qin Zhengguo pinched his cigarette and looked at Song Yuanchao without speaking.

Song Yuanchao lit a cigarette by himself, took a puff and said: "Actually, Daqi had the idea of going to Yangcheng before, but then he stayed because he wanted to do things with me in Huhai. Not only him, but I also have the idea of going to Yangcheng to have a look, but I can't go there for the time being. This time, you should give us a front stop. ”

"You mean ......?" Qin Zhengguo's face softened, and he lit a cigarette and asked.

"The country's policy has been gradually opened up, the south is different from the north, Yangcheng is close to the Xiangjiang River, and it is greatly affected by that side, so the opening up is earlier and more comprehensive."

"It is said that doing business in Yangcheng has become a normal thing, and the policy is far more relaxed than in other places. Moreover, I have received information that the state is still discussing the establishment of a special economic zone in the south, which is likely to be set up in Pengcheng, not far from Yangcheng. ”

"When you get to Yangcheng, first find a place to settle down, it's best to buy a house, and then follow Li Daqi's friends to go around there more, take a look more, and see if there is any business to do, get some first." Speaking of this, Song Yuanchao glanced at Qin Zhengguo, he didn't say how to do business specifically, because he knew that with Qin Zhengguo's ability, there was no need to teach, not to mention what the current situation was in Yangcheng Song Yuanchao was not very clear, everything had to be known after Qin Zhengguo himself passed.

"In a word, first stand on your feet, and then find out the situation, and you can do the rest yourself. This money was used to open up the situation over there, and it can be regarded as an investment for all of us in the south. ”

Hearing this, Qin Zhengguo understood Song Yuanchao's intentions, he nodded, and without saying a word, he re-wrapped the money and put it up.

He stood up, snuffed out the cigarette butt he had smoked in the ashtray, and continued to pack his luggage.

Song Yuanchao helped him clean up, in fact, Qin Zhengguo didn't have anything, and now the weather is getting warmer, even if it is not cold in winter, there is no need to bring those cotton jackets or anything, that is, just bring a change of clothes and toiletries.

After finishing it, the two walked out of the three-story pavilion with their luggage, closed and locked the door, and Qin Zhengguo left the key to Song Yuanchao.

When he got downstairs, Song Yuanchao rode a car to personally send Qin Zhengguo to Laobei Station, and when he got there, he asked about a train to Yangcheng at 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, and bought a ticket for this train, and Song Yuanchao sent Qin Zhengguo to the entrance.

"Go back, it's not safe to go back any later." The time was not early, Qin Zhengguo took the backpack and smiled at Song Yuanchao: "I got over there and asked Daqi's friend to call him, if there is nothing wrong here, send me a telegram, anyway, your kid is not short of money to shoot a telegram, we will see you when this matter is over!" ”

"Good!" Song Yuanchao nodded heavily: "You take care all the way, pay attention to safety!" ”

"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, it's so long-winded!" Qin Zhengguo pinched his fist and beat Song Yuanchao's chest, grinned, turned around and walked away with his luggage, and when he entered the entrance, he didn't stop at all, and his figure disappeared in front of Song Yuanchao's eyes in a blink of an eye.

Early the next morning, Song Yuanchao counted and verified the remaining materials in the workshop, and the printing work began to officially end today, and the next day the finishing and binding were all completed.

Song Yuanchao was busy with this all morning, and the comrades in the workshop were also seizing the last bit of time to finish these work, although they were busy and tired, but everyone's mood was very happy, because yesterday Song Yuanchao had announced to everyone that the bonus would be sent to everyone before getting off work today, and then give everyone the good news of a day off.

For this, everyone has been looking forward to it for a long time, and when they think of the upcoming bonus, their whole body is as excited as if they have been beaten with chicken blood.

Song Yuanchao didn't see Director Ma in the factory one morning, so he guessed he was at school.

After lunch, Director Ma was late, first explained to the cashier's eldest sister to arrange everyone's bonus, and then beckoned to Song Yuanchao.

"Master!"

"I just discussed what I said yesterday with the principal, you go to the principal's office now, the principal has something to do with you." Originally, Song Yuanchao thought that Director Ma would bring good news, but who would have thought that the principal would see him.

"The headmaster is looking for me? What's the matter, Master? Song Yuanchao was immediately stunned.

"Hehe, I should be talking to you, after all, you brought up this matter, and it's normal for the principal to look for you, hurry up, the principal has something to go out later, don't let him wait long." Director Ma said as usual, and Song Yuanchao responded and rushed towards the school.

A moment later, he knocked on the door of the principal's office, and Principal Zhou, who was sitting at his desk looking at the documents, saw Song Yuanchao coming and beckoned him to let him in.

"Headmaster, are you looking for me?"

"Aid the DPRK, you sit first." Principal Zhou said kindly, and at the same time got up to pour water for Song Yuanchao.

Song Yuanchao hurriedly took the water bottle and poured it himself, filling Principal Zhou's teacup with water by the way, and then the two sat down on the sofa.

"The old horse came to me in the morning, you should know something." After sitting down, Principal Zhou asked straight to the point.

Song Yuanchao nodded, of course he knew, wasn't it what he told Director Ma yesterday.

"The school has no objection to this." Principal Zhou said.

"So you agree?" Song Yuanchao didn't expect Principal Zhou to agree so readily, and immediately showed joy on his face.

"Why not? I'm not old-fashioned. Principal Zhou immediately smiled when he saw Song Yuanchao's expression: "This is a good thing for our school and the factory, and it is also a good thing for the country and the people, what reason do I have for opposition?" ”

"Great!" Song Yuanchao's heart finally let go completely, and with Principal Zhou's words, the worries before he came were fleeting.

Principal Zhou waved his hand, looked at Song Yuanchao and said, "There are two things that called you here, the first thing is to tell you the school's opinion on this matter, and I am also curious about how you figured this out." ”

Saying that, Principal Zhou looked at Song Yuanchao, as if he wanted to find the answer in him, Song Yuanchao hesitated and immediately said: "This, in fact, I am also thinking about it, mainly because I thought of it this time to do the college entrance examination review materials, I think that since there are so many students who need these things, then we can use our advantages to serve them." ”

"You know, the school-run factory has been making labor protection supplies, but this month, the orders for labor protection supplies have shown a downward trend, originally the master thought it was because of the seasonal normal reasons of the factory, but some time ago I deliberately followed the delivery to see that it was not this problem."

"What's the reason for that?" Principal Zhou asked with interest.

"The reason why other companies compete with similar products." Song Yuanchao said calmly. He talked in detail about what he saw when he followed the delivery, especially when he mentioned that the other factory already has other suppliers of labor protection supplies in the same industry, and their products are much stronger than the products of the current factory in terms of style, color or practicality, and there is not much difference in price.

While listening, Principal Zhou's brows furrowed slightly, and he asked with a somewhat serious expression: "Have you mentioned this matter to Lao Ma?" ”

"Of course, otherwise how would my master have thought about doing this?" Song Yuanchao replied, in fact, what he said was a little insincere, Director Ma did not pay too much attention to the competition of labor protection supplies, in his opinion, this belongs to the fixed production tasks of the national enterprises to their factories, even if it is affected, it is limited, the country can not be favorable, it is the unit of the state, a bowl of water must always be level.

Perhaps it is precisely because of his idea that the school-run factory, which was originally relatively popular, will not work next year, and it will not be able to support it for a long time, thus ending its history.

In the early days of reform and opening up, it was not uncommon for business leaders like Mr. Ma to be found, and in some respects he had no problems in managing the factory and his sense of responsibility, but because of the great changes brought about by the tide of the times, the entire social structure, including the market, began to undergo earth-shaking changes.

It is a painful lesson that the decades of experience and deep-rooted ideas that their generation is proud of have suddenly failed to keep up with the great changes of the times, leading to a series of irreversible consequences.

Director Ma is Song Yuanchao's master, as an apprentice, he naturally can't tear down the corner of the master, and Song Yuanchao can't say that Director Ma is not in front of Principal Zhou.

Song Yuanchao once persuaded Director Ma to change the production structure of the school-run factory, but was vetoed by Director Ma. And this time, he saved the country by making the opportunity curve of the college entrance examination review materials, and led Director Ma's thinking to another road, which led to the current situation.

"It seems that Lao Ma also has a sense of crisis, after all, he is an old comrade of the revolution, and this sensitivity is still good." After listening to Song Yuanchao's explanation, Principal Zhou nodded with satisfaction.

"Headmaster, since you also think this is feasible, if our school, including the factory, can take this opportunity to transform, we can break a different path. In the future, even if there are fewer orders for labor protection supplies in the future, at least the factory does not need to worry about this, and the school can also take this opportunity to gain fame and fortune, what do you say? ”

"Hahaha, you kid still has a set, it sounds good."

Principal Zhou suddenly laughed and stretched out his hand to nod at Song Yuanchao, who laughed embarrassedly.

In fact, Principal Zhou had pondered about this as early as the first cooperation, but before he could first talk to Director Ma and Song Yuanchao, they took the initiative to put forward this suggestion, which made Principal Zhou surprised and a little happy.