Chapter 44: Canned Salted Fish

Hearing this, Zhao Zhuo shook his head:

"You should also know that I have been doing business with the Soviet side..."

Before the words fell, Wang Penggang nodded frantically:

"That's right! I've inquired, the Soviets love salted fish! This canned food will definitely not be sold in the Soviet Union! ”

Hearing this, Zhao Zhuo couldn't help but smile bitterly:

"That's right, I also know that the Soviets like to eat salted fish. But have you ever wondered why they like to eat salted fish? ”

Hearing this question, Wang Penggang couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

"It's because... They produce a lot of fish there! ”

Wang Peng was even a little smug when he first spoke.

But Zhao Zhuo glanced at him like a fool, and then said lightly:

"That's right, because the fish is produced in the Soviet Union. In places like Lake Baikal, there are fish. ”

As he spoke, Zhao Zhuo changed his words:

"Then have you ever thought about what to do if people can't eat so many fish?"

"Naturally, it's made into salted fish."

Wang Penggang said directly without even thinking about it.

"That's right, then do you think that so many fish are made into salted fish, can you still be inferior to this?

Don't forget, the caviar is all about the pound. ”

Zhao Zhuo asked rhetorically.

At this moment, Wang Penggang was directly stunned in place.

I like to eat salted fish, not because the yield is too small to eat, but because the yield is too much.

Thinking about this, Wang Penggang himself felt like a fool.

"So, is there really no way?"

Wang Penggang sighed heavily, and muttered to himself in despair.

This batch of canned salted fish has not been sold at all, and there are too many stocks!

If it can't be disposed of, then Wang Penggang, the factory director, is estimated to be the end.

And at this moment, Zhao Zhuo said lightly:

"Of course, it's up to people, but it's not like there's no way at all."

Hearing this, Wang Penggang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he held Zhao Zhuo's arm tightly:

"What a way!"

Zhao Zhuo reluctantly pulled Wang Penggang's two hands apart, and then said:

"I can't think of a specific way now, but for your sake, I'll go to the Soviet Union to see it."

What he said can be said to be to repay his grievances with virtue.

Rao is an old oilman like Wang Penggang who has been crawling for decades, and he can't help but burst into tears.

I saw him nod heavily:

"Okay, then please! Zhao Zhuo, as long as you can help me get through the level in front of me, even if I go to the soup in the future, my old king will not blink! ”

Wang Penggang inadvertently changed his title from Mr. Zhao to Zhao Zhuo, but Zhao Zhuo knew very well in his heart that he was not disrespectful when he said this, but really sincere.

It's not a bad thing to make one more friend, besides, Wang Penggang just has a bastard son, and he himself has no contradictions with Zhao Zhuo.

Therefore, seeing Wang Penggang's true feelings so expressed, Zhao Zhuo also nodded lightly:

"I'll go to the USSR tomorrow, you keep your phone open at all times, and I'll contact you when there's news."

With this sentence, Wang Penggang was a lot more down-to-earth, and he sent Zhao Zhuoli out of the door with a thousand thanks.

"Don't worry, Wang Qiang, that rabbit cub, I will definitely discipline him strictly in the future, and never let him engage in that kind of miasma again!

By the way, I'll let him apologize to Miss Zhang Yun now! ”

Sent out the door, Wang Penggang did not forget to swear and promise.

Zhao Zhuo waved his hand:

"Your own son has nothing to do with me, it's your family affair.

It's just that he makes a bigger mistake in the future, and it will affect you, Lao Tzu. ”

The so-called shallow words are deep, Wang Penggang thought about Zhao Zhuo's words carefully, and couldn't help but nodded sincerely.

Looking at the back of Zhao Zhuo leaving, Wang Penggang couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

……

After leaving the cannery, Zhao Zhuo changed his seriousness just now and showed a faint smile.

Although Zhao Zhuo did have the idea of helping Wang Penggang just now, there was one thing that Zhao Zhuo did not say:

The Soviet Union was rich in fish, and salted fish was also abundant everywhere.

However, this is for the vast majority of places near the sea or where there are inland lakes.

There are also a few inland areas that do not produce fish, and salted fish is a very popular bestseller!

For example, there was a city in the Soviet Union, called Berezniki, which was a typical inland area.

And coincidentally, Berezniki was not only an inland city, but also an important automobile producing area in the Soviet Union!

What's more coincidental is that Zhao Zhuo once overheard Yalikov say that he had a comrade-in-arms who was the deputy director of the car factory in Berezniki!

Zhao Zhuo's two trips to the Soviet Union have already yielded initial results.

This so-called effect is not just to make a chain photo studio, but to achieve the initial integration of resources!

Demand for cars at textile mills, inventory crisis at canneries, cars and salted fish in Berezniki ...

Everything seems to be a coincidence, but in fact, it is the result of Zhao Zhuo's resource development again and again!

When a seemingly inconspicuous opportunity appeared, Zhao Zhuo's previous efforts converged into a long river and began to circulate continuously!

……

Back home, Zhao Zhuo and Zhao's father and mother talked about going to the Soviet Union.

Zhao's father and Zhao's mother had long been accustomed to their son running around, and they were not surprised when they heard this.

It's just that Zhao's mother specially made dumplings.

In the traditional Chinese concept of parents, dumplings are always the food that can carry the meaning of family reunion.

Zhao Zhuo made detailed plans, ate dumplings early the next morning, and got on the third plane to the Soviet Union.

This time, Zhao Zhuo is already familiar with the plane.

The familiar airport, the familiar flight attendant who introduces all kinds of alcohol, but there is one less girl who loves pancakes and fruits.

Zhao Zhuo looked at the middle-aged man with a big belly next to him, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, he actually missed Li Mengshi who was far away in Yangcheng.

After all, the middle-aged man next to him was snoring too loudly...

Soon, the plane took off.

Zhao Zhuo looked at the clouds outside the window and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Once upon a time, in order to earn the first pot of gold, he took a train for a few days and nights, and tried his best to succeed in getting Yalikov's production line and selling it to the Fengtian Textile Factory.

Now, Zhao Zhuo has a basic industry, and is even ready to enter the transportation industry that can really bring huge profits.

In less than a month, Zhao Zhuo has completed an experience that is difficult for most people to complete in their lives, and has earned money that most people can't earn in their lifetime.

At this time, Zhao Zhuo's dream is no longer to simply make money and let his parents live a good life, but to prepare to truly practice the phrase "the great man of business, for the country and the people"!

With thousands of thoughts, the plane slowly landed.