Bao Qihang walked out of Ou Xiaoyang's room excitedly, he turned his head sideways and saw that the door of Wang Weidong's room was open, and Wang Weidong and Liu Jianguo stared at him.

Bao Qihang smiled awkwardly at the two of them, then pushed the door and walked into his room. He had to pack his things and wait for Ou Xiaoyang to go to the bank to withdraw the money and come back and hand it over to him.

It is said that it is safer to keep the money in the bank here and go back with the passbook, but Bao Qihang wants to go home with a thick stack of money.

Seeing the expression on Bao Qihang's face, both of them knew the result.

"Weidong, I'll go." Liu Jianguo said.

"You'll regret it in the future." Wang Weidong said.

"As long as you can get 10,000 yuan, what can you regret?" Liu Jianguo said.

Then he stood up on crutches and walked out of the room, walked to the door of Ou Xiaoyang's room, and then raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Wang Weidong reluctantly stood up and closed the door.

Two days later, Sui Youzhi knew about it, and said to Ou Xiaoyang in a complaining tone: "We are not a foreign country here, and we are talking about shares!" If you like that little radio factory, just tell me, and I think of a way to turn around and let them all get out! ”

"I'd never do that kind of thing!" Ou Xiaoyang said.

Knowing that he was going to go into business, his father was disappointed in him and only said one thing to him: "Do what is above board and make fair money!" ”

But it was impossible for his father not to know about the books he had published in the past two years, so his eldest brother Ou Xiaojun advised him to accept the publication of books as soon as possible, because his father was very, very disappointed in him.

Ou Xiaoyang doesn't have much hope for this small radio factory now, but just wants to change his parents' opinion of him.

The 20,000 yuan is nothing to him, and he won't do anything to take it by force.

Ou Xiaoyang now cares a lot about what his parents and eldest brother think of him.

Sui Youzhi looked at the back of Ou Xiaoyang's head from behind, with regret and even hatred in his eyes.

People like Ou Xiaoyang don't have to do business at all if they want to make money, they say hello, and act as a middleman, and they will soon get tens of thousands of dollars.

How easy it is to make money! But Ou Xiaoyang, a fool, just didn't do it!

With such a father, Ou Xiaoyang, a fool, is really a tyrannical thing!

Ou Xiaoyang is not a very efficient person, but he does things quickly!

Although Ou Xiaoyang is a person with a family background, he is also an unemployed young man in business.

Decades later, he is now a flexible worker.

The self-employed license was quickly completed, and the factory address also found a house of more than 300 square meters in the bungalow area.

Ou Xiaoyang just casually mentioned the matter of the house, and immediately someone stood up to help, heard about it in the morning, and found the house in the afternoon.

Wang Weidong suggested that Ou Xiaoyang still find disabled young people to work as workers in the factory, the efficiency of doing things is not low, and in the name of the disabled factory, it is better to talk and do things.

Recruiting disabled workers and organizing production is not what Ou Xiaoyang is good at, so he handed over these things to Wang Weidong to do.

What he is good at is outside, and the radio of the start-up radio factory was soon placed on the counter of Ha 100.

The water in the cup didn't know if it would dry in the Year of the Monkey, but it dries quickly when it is splashed on the ground.

The radios sold out very quickly!

Wang Weidong immediately purchased electronic components from township enterprises in the south, and arranged for more than 20 disabled young people to install and produce them.

It took him more than a month to get the factory on track.

Although Bao Qihang got 10,000 yuan, he was still sent back by Wang Weidong to organize those people in the Xiangyang Chemical Factory to install and produce, and let Wang Haifu's old workers process the shell of the radio.

"I can listen to the radio of 'Follow Me'!"

This is the banner that hangs behind the radio counter in Kazakhstan.

Ou Xiaoyang began to be the shopkeeper after finishing the outside affairs, and he almost didn't come to the factory, and the things in the factory were completely managed by Wang Weidong.

He began to drink outside again, meet friends, and do other things.

Three months later, while having dinner with a few friends, Ou Xiaoyang occasionally mentioned that he had set up a small radio factory.

"You started the radio factory? That radio that can listen to TV shows sells well! A friend who works in the Commerce Bureau said.

"I didn't want to make money, I just wanted to help those unemployed young people with disabilities." Ou Xiaoyang said.

The friends at the wine table all believed what Ou Xiaoyang said that he didn't want to make money, Ou Xiaoyang was not short of money, and there was no place to spend money.

"Xiaoyang, your ideological consciousness is too high! Don't stop me, I will definitely let the newspaper interview you, you must tell me what you think, and pass on the scriptures and send treasures! Let's take a good look, the revolution has its own descendants! A friend who works in the propaganda department said.

Linked to Ou Xiaoyang's family background, the phrase "the revolution has its own descendants" is very level.

A private conversation is much more efficient than a serious meeting.

The next day, Ou Xiaoyang received a phone call from a friend in the propaganda department to give him a day to prepare, and the newspaper reporter wanted to go to the radio factory in Pingfang District to interview him on the spot.

Ou Xiaoyang secretly scolded the sycophant in his heart, of course, that friend mainly did not pat his own ass but his father.

But he also knew that the interview would be a good thing for him anyway.

Ou Xiaoyang rushed to the small factory non-stop, and more than 20 workers were immersed in installing radios.

He saw Wang Weidong also sitting there and installing, no different from ordinary workers.

Ou Xiaoyang is gentle and approachable to everyone, and there is no problem at all for him to talk to the workers amiably, but he can't do it if he sits with the workers like Wang Weidong and installs the radio.

"The radio sells very well, there is basically no stock, and I have to do it if I can't help it!" Wang Weidong said to Ou Xiaoyang with a smile.

Ou Xiaoyang felt that the 20,000 yuan was worth it, if the overlord forced the bow to take the factory as Sui Youzhi said, it would be impossible for the radio factory to get on the right track so quickly.

"I haven't seen you these days, so I took it upon myself to provide lunch to the workers at noon every day, and it is too troublesome for these disabled people to go home to eat at noon every day, and it is not easy for them." Wang Weidong said.

This kind of thing Wang Weidong did when he was in Xiangyang Chemical Factory.

"Well done! You don't have to tell me these things, you can decide for yourself! Ou Xiaoyang said.

The two walked into the office, Wang Weidong took out an account book and handed it to Ou Xiaoyang and said: "Now I am in charge of everything in the entire factory alone, this is not good!" Comrade Xiaoyang, why do you have to send an accountant to manage the money, right? ”

Hearing Wang Weidong's words, Ou Xiaoyang looked at Wang Weidong with a smile and an intriguing gaze.