Where is the battlefield?

The business environment of the whole mainland is a battlefield.

Everyone is fighting, but no one knows where to fight or who to fight.

The root of the problem lies in the fact that there is no clear tone for the general direction.

Where is the right direction?

Everyone has no bottom in their hearts.

If the question of whether the surname "capital" or the surname "society" is not resolved, the contradiction between "market" and "plan" cannot be reconciled.

There is a problem in the market, and the enterprise is like a battleship without radar.

I only know that there are strong enemies around me, and I need to desperately produce ammunition and then open fire.

Where the shells fell, no one knows.

The problems that come with this are that there is no profit from the shells that are fired, the cost of production remains high, and the enterprises are full of triangular debts.

On trains and automobiles from south to north, eight out of ten people running around the country with bags and bags are on their way to collect debts.

The entire mainland production, supply and marketing system is almost a lump of mud.

Only a handful of extremely sharp and courageous people can find their way out of this chaos and struggle their way out.

The cotton mill where Guan Haiyang's parents work is a prime example.

Between department stores, cotton mills, upstream cotton yarn suppliers and banks, you owe me, I owe you, everyone is a creditor, and everyone is a debtor.

The entire inland economy of the 90s struggled repeatedly in this quagmire.

Is it that there are no people who understand?

No way!

There are many people who understand and are smart, but there are very few people who understand and have the courage and information channels.

There is no shortage of businessmen who have the strength, courage and easy access to local industry information.

But they did not focus on the interior except for Yangcheng, Pengcheng and the open coastal cities.

Why do Guan Haiyang's clothes sell well in the mainland?

Because these products are novel in style and reliable in quality, they are the production and sales dividends brought by Hong Kong companies after they do semi-finished product reprocessing business in the mainland.

Of course, factories in open cities will not only produce according to the orders of Hong Kong companies, but also supply some of the excess production capacity to the mainland.

These products are much better than those of small copycats in terms of style and workmanship, but the price is not much higher.

There is no way, the purchasing power of the mainland determines the price ceiling of the product.

As long as you have the vision and can pick out the really good sources in the huge clothing market, your goods will definitely sell more than others.

Guan Haiyang knew the crux of this era, so he asked Ashley to sort out the information on the light industry products of these inland cities.

Hong Kong businessmen or foreign businessmen disdain to do in the mainland market, but he is very rare.

In the name of Hong Kong businessmen, they consult with the mainland government and care about their unsalable products.

They really want to dig deep and give them all the information they can find.

This is the fundamental reason why Ashley did not have much difficulty in gathering information.

The amount of information is too large, and it will take a while for Guan Haiyang to sort out his thoughts.

Before the winter vacation, there was relatively plenty of time, but now I have to go to school seriously, and I still need to supplement all the learning content that I have left behind.

Coupled with the mess that Ashley brought back, Guan Haiyang felt a little short of time for the first time.

I still keep exercising every morning, but I change places.

The straight-line distance from his residence to Hanshui is only 600 meters, and Guan Haiyang starts from his home every morning, runs to Hanshui, runs up Hanshui for two kilometers, and then circles back, a distance of about five kilometers.

When I went home to take a shower and eat, it was only seven o'clock when I arrived at school.

At this point in time, the students in the class have basically arrived, and Guan Haiyang can be regarded as stepping into the classroom with the bell of morning self-study.

In the first class, Mr. Wang made a summary of the results of this mock test.

Ranking is a must, there are a total of 46 students in the seventh class, Guan Haiyang ranks 38th, and the whole grade ranks 297th.

Chinese 85, Mathematics 76, English 97, Politics 58, Physics 63, Chemistry 61, Biology 36, overall score 476.

Now it is a national unified test paper, and in terms of undergraduate admission scores, Hubei Province, where Jiangcheng is located, is definitely among the top three in the country.

According to last year's undergraduate admission score of 542, Guan Haiyang was several points behind.

But he is very pleased with the results so far.

Except for politics and biology, which did not reach the passing mark, the other subjects turned out to be not bad.

This is the result of a week of reading books.

There's a lot of room for improvement!

At least the three subjects of mathematics, physics and chemistry, when he sorts out the knowledge structure clearly, and then brushes the questions for a period of time, it is not difficult to get a decent score at all.

Language, politics and biology take time to memorize, and now that the college entrance examination is still months away, he is not worried at all.

Now at the end of February, Guan Haiyang regards the Eleventh Middle School as the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun, and he is the grandson monkey in the alchemy furnace.

As long as it is at school, except for physical needs or sitting for a long time to move, he is either reading a book or brushing up on questions.

Guan Haiyang almost sealed himself off.

This is the basic requirement he has put forward for himself for more than three months, and he must ensure that he has a high learning efficiency during his time at school.

There's no way, there's still a mess out there.

After eating at noon, he was immersed in reading a book, when a figure suddenly appeared in front of Guan Haiyang's desk.

Guan Haiyang looked up, and a burly teenager stood in front of him, holding a basketball in his hand.

"New here, you haven't moved your ass all morning, going out to play basketball?"

There were several people standing behind the young man, looking at him with defiant eyes.

Shaking his head, Guan Haiyang looked at the burly young man with his hands spread out and said calmly: "If the test is like this, how can I have the heart to play, you guys can play!" Have fun. ”

The little kid came to find fault for some reason......

Guan Haiyang complained in his heart.

"Where you didn't do well in the exam, you were the first in the class in English and the third highest in the class. Let's go, play for a while and won't lose much time. ”

This is also true.

It's already past twelve o'clock after eating, and I have to enter the classroom at one o'clock, and I only play for half an hour at most.

But the ocean is unwilling.

Shaking his head again and smiling, he said, "Thank you for the invitation, but I'll forget it, you guys go play!" ”

Without raising his head, he continued to read.

He was so calm and calm, which made several people a little stunned.

The burly boy was a little unable to get off the stage, and his face was gloomy.

One of the people behind him pulled him: "Let's go, Ah Li, don't call him if you don't want to, time is limited!" ”

Under the pull of several people, the burly young man named Ah Li reluctantly left, and gave him a fierce look before leaving.

Looking at the backs of several people leaving, Guan Haiyang was thoughtful.

I transferred to another school and took classes honestly, why did I seem to offend someone inexplicably?

After self-study in the evening, Guan Haiyang brushed up on the questions in the classroom for a while.

As soon as I walked out of the school gate, I saw several figures waiting there at the entrance of the alley opposite.

That was the way he had to go home.