Chapter Eighty-Eight: Finding Potential Stocks

After Chen Zhen went back, he boiled water, and subconsciously put his hand on the radiator to feel the temperature, since the boiler room changed the equation, the temperature has become higher than before in the past few days.

The kitchen in the morning is always the coldest place in the house, Chen Zhen baked a few steamed buns and made two bowls of egg custard.

"Why don't I go out and get a job, it's better than at home!"

Zhang Baixue asked with a blanket, her face much more ruddy than before.

"With your man making money outside, you can stay well, the inn I said before was not joking with you, don't worry, I'm going to be your little boss in the spring next year!"

"Besides, it's almost the New Year, wouldn't it be better for us to have a good New Year first?"

Zhang Baixue listened to Chen Zhen's words, and her heart was also warm, and she nodded and lowered her head to eat.

Chen Zhen wrapped a scarf and walked out after eating, and the cold breath outside actually had a sweet smell, which was not found anywhere else.

Passing by the bulletin board at the gate of the factory, the bright red list was pasted on it, Chen Zhen smiled and continued to walk with his head down.

"Hey, Chen Zhen, I said at the beginning that your kid must be blessed with a great life, and sure enough, he came out of it, there is something!"

"That's not what you kid said at the beginning, how about acting in front of Section Chief Chen at this time?"

"Oh, can you shut up, don't keep exposing me, you can't do it, I won't give you a cigarette!"

……

Chen Zhen laughed and played with a few brothers, these people were all classmates in the kindergarten of the match factory since childhood, and Chen Zhen also knew that it was impossible to deal with them because of these things.

The archives department is still the same as in the past, Li Shuaifu still arrived early, and simply cleaned the archives department, and Chen Zhen's desk is still spotless.

At this time, Song Tianying passed by the office, looked at the two of them and said with a smile: "Section Chief Chen, you are not here at this time, but Shuai Fu has made a contribution, and he insists on cleaning your desk every day!" ”

"Hahaha, yes, after all, our brothers have the same office, how can it be bad!"

……

Li Shuaifu also scratched his head to hide his embarrassment, Director Zhao had already come once when Chen Zhen was away, and he won over Li Shuaifu with a good voice, claiming that he wanted Li Shuaifu to be the section chief, and asked him to pack up Chen Zhen's things and clear them out directly.

Li Shuaifu definitely couldn't do this kind of thing of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, so he directly blasted Director Zhao out with a firm attitude, which made Director Zhao's face look very ugly, but Li Shuaifu was not afraid at all.

"This Director Zhao said a lot of bad things when Brother Zhen was away, and the decision to expel him was proposed by him!"

Director Zhao also introduced himself to business before!

In this way, I was right in my thinking at the time, and there was something wrong with that contract.

As for the payment for that contract, the other party has already hit his own card, and he paid in full, five cents and seven cups, twenty thousand cups, and one thousand fourteen!

Li Shuaifu was making tea, and suddenly remembered something, and immediately said: "It's the man who is the deputy director of the supply and marketing cooperative, called ......"

"Zhang Linjiang!"

"Yes, yes, it's him, I seem to have seen Director Zhao drinking at the Sanlin Hotel outside our factory before, and the relationship between the two seems to be pretty good!"

……

Zhang Linjiang?

Really!

After all, this matter still got them together, and there were only less than ten days left before the contract period of 20,000 orders, but there were only a few hundred orders at most on the factory side, and it was impossible to get them all done, and it seemed that they were still trapped by the other party?

Chen Zhen thought of this, so he arranged for Li Shuaifu to take care of the office, and he found Sun Ergou, who was bragging to the brothers in the third workshop, and went to the ancient city.

"Brother Zhen, I have also come to see the market here during your absence, basically everyone has acquiesced to the products of the supply and marketing cooperative, and it may be a little difficult for us to break in!"

"And it seems that there are already a lot of self-employed people in the other party's industry who want to be dealers, which is completely our way, which is really annoying!"

"Zhang Linjiang's company has also made a lot of money in the process of cooperation with the supply and marketing cooperatives, and has made a lot of money by taking the subsidy funds from the superiors of the supply and marketing cooperatives, and I am afraid that it has made a lot of money now!"

……

As he walked, Sun Ergou pointed to some merchants on South Street, indicating which shops had sold apple cider vinegar from the supply and marketing cooperatives.

Chen Zhen frowned and looked around, thinking for a moment, Chen Zhen pointed in the direction of the lower east gate and signaled to go this way.

"Brother Zhen, let's not go to the front to take a look, there is nothing on the side of the lower east gate, even if there are shops, they are all small facades, and the people of the supply and marketing cooperatives can't look down on them at all!"

"There are few people over there, so naturally there is no need to develop over there!"

Chen Zhen shook his head and didn't speak, and kept walking towards the front, Sun Ergou had no choice but to follow.

Chen Zhen walked around for more than ten minutes, and finally stopped at the door of a small alley, the alley is relatively narrow, but the environment of the road is unusually clean and tidy, and the small wooden sign at the door reads the word vinegar workshop.

A strong smell of vinegar came out.

Sun Ergou looked around, he had lived for more than 20 years and didn't know that there were still people living in this narrow alley: "Brother Zhen, what are we doing here?" ”

"Find a way to bring down Zhang Linjiang!"

"Huh? Is this vinegar shop? This small workshop is not very good! ”

"This is a bad statement, as the saying goes, the fragrance of wine is not afraid of deep alleys!"

……

After Chen Zhen finished speaking, he walked in with a smile, as for the vinegar workshop of this kind of small workshop in the ancient city of Pingjiang, Chen Zhen must have chosen this one for his reasons.

The owner of the vinegar factory: Lei Dongbao.

In the previous life, the largest vinegar industry owner in Pingjiang County, his grandfather was a dart game before, and his family was wealthy, but his father was not angry, and he was rich for three generations.

didn't want to continue the business, he mixed in various liquor establishments all day long, and even sold all the old antiques at home, and finally branded a bankrupt family, and Lei Dongbao's life was not as good as before.

Lei Dongbao is shrewd and can endure hardships, and after finishing elementary school, he came out to work, served dishes, sold steamed buns with a flat pole, and sold vinegar to people.

In the end, I secretly learned some craftsmanship in a vinegar workshop, and began to study it myself, but the family had no money, and the unique vinegar was not played out in time, and it was not until seven or eight years later that the boss from other places took a fancy to start investing, and jumped up and stood directly at the head of the Pingjiang vinegar industry.

If Chen Zhen can seize this opportunity, it will naturally be much more convenient.

"Oooo

The two wooden doors at the door, which were more than one meter wide, were open, Chen Zhen knocked politely on the door, and then stepped over the threshold and walked in.

"Who?"

In winter, the man was dressed in a Tang costume with sleeves, standing next to the vinegar jar with a wooden stick in his hand, sweat covering his forehead, and from time to time there was heat rushing up from his head.