Zhang Yun's worries are not unreasonable.

Although the last trip to the Soviet Union made the photo studio business a great success, the great danger encountered cannot be ignored.

Even Zhao Zhuo was a little scared after he came back.

After all, it's the line between life and death!

But he was afraid, thinking of his own business map concept, thinking of the huge treasure land of the Soviet Union, Zhao Zhuo still said firmly:

"Wealth and danger, such a big thing as a car, I definitely can't go in person."

After a pause, in order to reassure Zhang Yun, Zhao Zhuo said again:

"Besides, the last assassination was aimed at Li Mengshi, and this time it should be me alone, there shouldn't be any problem."

Hearing this, Zhang Yun felt that there was some truth and relaxed a little.

"After you go, if you find anything wrong, you must call the police as soon as possible! Be careful! ”

Zhang Yun did not forget to advise.

Hearing this, Zhao Zhuo's heart warmed and smiled slightly:

"Don't worry, I'll take notice. But you, too, have a heavy responsibility, and you must keep our basic market, and those franchisees will be handed over to you. ”

"Mm-hmm, don't worry!"

Zhang Yun nodded solemnly.

……

After appeasing Zhang Yun on this side, Zhao Zhuo came to the canning factory again.

Naturally, I didn't come here to find Zhang Qian, but the director of the cannery, the father of the self-righteous Wang Qiang.

"Who are you looking for?"

Coming to the door of the cannery, the doorman stopped Zhao Zhuo and asked.

"Call your factory director's office and say that Zhao Zhuo is coming to him."

Zhao Zhuo said lightly.

said this, it was not that Zhao Zhuo was entrusting the university, but after Wang Qiang's matter was exposed by Zhao Zhuo, the factory director surnamed Wang inquired about Zhao Zhuo's identity.

Originally, the father and son of the Wang family wanted to teach Zhao Zhuo a good lesson and let him teach him a long lesson.

But after hearing that Zhao Zhuo had brought a production line to Fengtian Textile Factory by himself, Wang Qiang's father suddenly changed his position and wanted to show favor to Zhao Zhuo instead.

Of course, Zhao Zhuo didn't pay attention to him at the time.

"You... Wait a minute. ”

The doorman looked at Zhao Zhuo, who was calm and relaxed, and picked up the phone with some disbelief.

The reason why he was suspicious was because Zhao Zhuo looked too young and really didn't look like the factory director's distinguished guest, and on the other hand, looking at Zhao Zhuo's relaxed demeanor, the doorman was a little skeptical that Zhao Zhuo was really a big man.

Sure enough, after the phone was connected, the doorman didn't say a word, and hung up the phone.

"How?"

Zhao Zhuo asked lightly.

"Our factory director said that he will come out immediately and greet you in person."

The doorman changed his previous skeptical attitude and said respectfully.

It didn't take long for a short and stocky figure to come from the building.

"Mr. Zhao Zhuo?"

Humpty Dumpty asked with a smile.

Zhao Zhuo nodded lightly:

"Director Wang, right?"

"Whereever, Mr. Zhao just calls me Wang Penggang."

Although Wang Penggang is the factory director, he doesn't dare to take the factory director's shelf with Zhao Zhuo at all.

On the one hand, it is because Wang Qiang still has a handle in Zhao Zhuo's hands.

On the other hand, it is because the current Wang Penggang has something to ask Zhao Zhuo for.

"Hahaha, Mr. Wang is polite, your son is your son, you are you, I can still carry it."

Zhao Zhuo smiled nonchalantly.

The meaning of the beating in these words is quite strong, and Wang Penggang is naturally clear.

However, the situation is stronger than people, and Wang Penggang can only nod his head with him.

Wang Peng just led the way, and the two quickly came to the office.

After Wang Peng was busy, he asked people to make tea and serve fruits, and after everything was done, he let everyone go out, and then sighed to Zhao Zhuo and said:

"Mr. Zhao must save me!"

Hearing Wang Penggang's use of the word rescue, Zhao Zhuo couldn't help frowning.

As early as when Wang Penggang contacted him, he knew that Wang Penggang must have something to ask for.

But now seeing Wang Penggang's appearance, Zhao Zhuo knew that the matter was so urgent.

"Director Wang, you have something to say slowly, can you help, I don't dare to pack tickets."

Zhao Zhuo said lightly.

Hearing this, Wang Penggang did not feel the slightest displeasure, but nodded and hurriedly said:

"Actually, it's the problem with these cans in our factory."

"What, the can is broken? I can't help it. ”

Zhao Zhuo said with a smile.

Wang Penggang didn't care about joking, but said with a smile:

"You're kidding, how can a canned thing go bad with such a long shelf life."

Zhao Zhuo shrugged:

"yes, so what are you looking for me for?"

Wang Penggang said slowly:

"That's right, our factory developed a new variety of canned food some time ago, but I didn't expect the response in the market to be very poor!

By the time we reacted, it had already been produced.

Now, these cans are piled up in the warehouse, and there is no market at all, so I can only ask Mr. Zhao to think of a way. ”

After hearing this, Zhao Zhuo understood what was going on.

Zhao Zhuo couldn't help but ask with some curiosity:

"You new breed of canned food... What is a can? ”

Hearing this, Wang Penggang blushed a little, and then spit out two words:

"Salted fish..."

"Poof... What did you say? ”

Zhao Zhuo almost squirted out a mouthful of water.

"Canned Salted Fish ???"

Zhao Zhuo asked again with some uncertainty.

Wang Penggang nodded, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Salted fish won't go bad for a year or two, and you can make it into a can?"

Zhao Zhuo really didn't know what kind of talent he could come up with such a strange idea.

Wang Penggang said helplessly:

"Alas, we happened to come across a large batch of salted fish, which was very cheap, so we worked out this decision.

At that time, I thought of all kinds of problems, but I didn't expect that this salted fish could be stored without being canned at all! ”

Zhao Zhuo silently extended a thumbs up:

"Okay, your factory is really good, and you really know how to play with flowers."

After a pause, Zhao Zhuo suddenly remembered something:

"By the way, how many canned salted fish do you have?"

Wang Penggang thought for a moment, then stretched out a finger.

"A thousand bottles?"

Wang Penggang shook his head.

"Ten thousand bottles??"

Wang Penggang still shook his head.

Seeing that Zhao Zhuo was a little impatient, Wang Penggang hurriedly explained:

"To be able to hold a wagon, there must be about 30,000 bottles."

“……”

Zhao Zhuo was completely speechless.

After being silent for a long time, Zhao Zhuo said slowly:

"In this situation, I probably don't have much to do."

Hearing this, Wang Penggang suddenly became excited.

"Mr. Zhao, you must help us find a way! People say that there is nothing you Zhao Zhuo can't sell, I believe you must have a way! ”