Spring Thunder Chapter 0201 Mr.
In the 1980s, the mainland could be roughly divided into only Guangzhou and other cities. Guangzhou was at the forefront of the times during this period, and all small vendors who went into business had to visit Guangzhou.
This year, private enterprises are in a precarious situation, but the number of self-employed individuals is increasing rapidly.
In the past, only those who could not survive and were not afraid of death did business, but now, many people who are dissatisfied with their current situation have joined the ranks of self-employed individuals.
On the side of the busy Sheyu Road, Nan Yi sat on a bamboo chair in front of the door of "Chen Teahouse" and slowly savored the original Jilin sweet tea.
A cup of herbal tea costs only one cent and can help you get rid of the heat in your body. You can also sit down and watch the people coming in and out of the Yifa Street intersection.
"Why are you sitting here drinking herbal tea on such a hot day, you northerner..."
"Shut up, you bastard." Nan Yi raised his head and glanced at Chen Weizong who was standing next to him. "Does poking here make you look taller?"
"Why, my dad asked you to be a great teacher, and you still want me to come to Guangzhou to welcome you, is that so big?"
"Don't talk nonsense and look over there." Nan Yi pointed in the direction of Yifa Street.
"Yifa, I've been here several times. There's a storefront here in the village." Chen Weizong took a look and said indifferently.
“How’s business?”
"It's good. We sell electronic products and can sell tens of thousands of goods a day."
“Are the number of people coming to stock up the goods remaining the same, or increasing?”
"There are more and more people doing business in the north every day, so naturally there are more people loading goods."
“What sells well?”
"Cassettes and jeans are both selling well, and bell-bottoms are also good. After you stopped doing business in Wenchangwei, the bell-bottom business came back here.
Electronic watches and curling irons are also easy to sell, but the profit margin is too thin. Now an electronic watch costs four or five yuan, and a curling iron costs seven or eight yuan, but the profit margin is still less than that of cassettes.
Have you heard the song "Please, don't ask, I just want to be happy, I don't want to hate, I'm like a wanderer who can't rest for a while" from Xiangkeng's new tape ?
"Haha, I haven't heard of it." Nan Yi sneered, "Do you want me to call Danny Chan from Hong Kong to help you sell his pirated tapes?"
Chen Weizong clapped his hands and shouted, "I had forgotten that you were here. Tsk, you are showing off your skills in front of an expert. Tell me, why did you call me up here?"
Sitting next to Nan Yi without hesitation, Chen Weizong took out a cigarette and lit it for himself.
"How much money can the village afford?"
"The bulk of it has already been divided. There are 4-5 million in the village's public account."
"Four or five?"
"Early five."
"Business here is so good, but there are too few storefronts. We can build a market here to do wholesale business, and we can recover the rent in half a year."
"It's a good idea, but it's not easy to build a market here."
"I have 1.5 million, and Nanchen Village has 1.5 million, a total of 3 million, which will be divided 40% and 60% respectively. I have 40% and Nanchen Village has 60%. The village will set up a collective enterprise, and then we will talk to the Xiyu government."
"Can you do it?"
"Sheyu provides the land and we provide the funds, why not? It's just that Sheyu wants to take the lion's share and we take the smaller share."
"Really?"
"Hurry up, or they'll figure it out, and then we won't have a chance to deal with it."
"Okay, I'll go call my dad."
As Chen Weizong said this, he made a gesture to stand up.
"Don't be anxious. Are there any Xiangkeng people in the village?" Nan Yi pressed his hand, asking Chen Weizong to be patient.
"have."
"Reliable?"
“Absolutely reliable.”
"Register five electronics companies in Hong Kong, and then invest and set up factories in Shenzhen."
"Electronics? We don't understand."
"What's so difficult about it? It's just screwing in a screw and soldering a circuit. We're not doing R&D, we're just doing OEM."
"Can you take the order?"
"I'm kidding you because I can't get any orders?" Nan Yi glanced at Chen Weizong and said, "Ask your dad what he thinks. You can pay for it yourself or you can let me invest in it. I never joke about money."
"I told my dad."
"Let Uncle Chen stop the job of draining water. The money is easy to earn but hard to spend. If he continues, something bad will happen."
"My father wanted to stop a long time ago, but he kept dragging it on because he couldn't find another way to make a living. It would be great if you could become a great master. With a backbone, Nanchen Village would have a direction to move forward."
"Well, flattery is good, flatter me more."
"Go away, you're getting embarrassed." Chen Weizong spat, stood up and left.
As soon as Chen Weizong left, Nan Yi began to hum the Haidian opera "The Number One Scholar and the Beggar", "I am glad to hear the spring thunder announce the good news. The emperor's disciples are admired by all. You are the first in the class and your reputation is known. Congratulations on your purple robe and your birth of a golden waist. Congratulations on your purple robe and your birth of a golden waist... Haha, Master, you might as well just call me Master Nan."
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Sai Kung Pier.
Fang Kong was holding the first opening ceremony with an unexpected look on his face and a little nervous. Originally, the ceremony was to be held on an auspicious day three days ago , but who knew that someone would have bad luck on that day.
After three days of delay, he finally brought five captains to offer pig heads to the Dragon King on an auspicious day.
After offering the sacrifice, he and the captain held early rice stalks in their hands, lit torches, and smoked their entire fishing boat. They also made several small triangular flags of red and white cloth, each with the name of a god written on it, and inserted them at the bow and stern of the boat to bless safety.
Before going out to sea, he took salt, wheat, rice, paper ash, Buddhist incense, silk and other items. He also asked all the people who were going to board the fishing boat again and again whether there were any weddings or funerals in their families, or people who were less than one month old.
Everything was ready, and six fishing boats sounded their whistles and set out to sea. Jiangshang Fishery finally took its first step.
Nan Yi seemed to have sensed something, he looked towards the direction of Saigon Pier, and did not look away for a long time. In fact, he could not see the Saigon Pier from where he was, he just had hope.
Jiang Shang Fisheries holds a very important position in Nan Yi’s mind, extremely important.
“Hope everything goes well.”
After saying the blessing, Nan Yi withdrew his gaze and stared at the teacup in his hand.
Chen Weizong returned half an hour later, empty-handed, but with one sentence: "My dad said, I'll do whatever you say."
"Then let's get started and implement this project as soon as possible."
It was only February , but the weather in Xiyu was already extremely hot. Nan Yi felt sticky all over as he walked to Xiyu Hotel.
The conditions of the Yuyu Hotel are slightly worse than those of the Yangcheng Hotel, but it is also among the top three in Yangcheng. The price is not cheap either, directly on par with Xiangkeng. The executive suite of Nanyi costs several hundred yuan a day.
After taking a shower and waiting for his hair to dry, Nan Yi went out again and wanted to sit in the cafe beside the lotus pond of the hotel.
The elevator reached the first floor and the door opened. Nan Yi saw Yun Yun, with her arm around a young man, dressed like a chicken, waiting for the elevator.
Hearing the elevator door open, Yunyun put on a professional smile and walked into the elevator with Lao Gangsong.
"Haha, what's the resemblance? She's just a whore. Her sense of smell is damn sharp. She knows what kind of money is easy to make."
