Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

Chapter 10 The Prophet of Spring River Plumbing Duck

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"Xiaojun, while it's still early, take the morning bus back to the village, borrow the three ox carts of the production team, and then call Liu Feng and the others. No matter how late it is, you must arrive at the county today..."

Jiang Xiaobai turned to look at Wang Xiaojun's order, but Song Weiguo interrupted him before he finished speaking.

"No, good luck to you, we are going to send a batch of goods to Shangma Commune today, and bring them to the village for you."

Song Weiguo looked at Jiang Xiaobai and said with a smile, he graduated from university and returned to work in a factory in the county, although this era is still in the era of planned economy.

However, Song Weiguo, who is the head of the sales department, can feel the changes this year. The Prophet of Spring River Plumbing Duck, he is also willing to form a good relationship with someone like Jiang Xiaobai.

"Thank you, thank you so much," Jiang Xiaobai thanked Song Weiguo again, and then turned around and said, "Xiaojun, you should wait in the village and take out the thick clothes we brought in winter and spread them on the ox cart. The way back to the village is not easy, so don't knock the cans."

"Okay, Xiaobai, don't worry," Wang Xiaojun replied, turned around and ran away.

Jiang Xiaobai gave Liu Aiguo 10 yuan and told him to buy white sugar and red lacquer, then he and Song Weiguo walked towards the glass factory.

"I want to call you brother, brother, you are really fast and resolute in doing things, amazing." Song Weiguo looked at Jiang Xiaobai and smiled and complimented him. He thought Jiang Xiaobai was a person who did things.

Not only is he courageous in doing things, but he can even think of such details as putting thick winter clothes on the bullock cart to prevent collisions.

"Brother Song, I really need your help this time, otherwise the yellow peaches in our mountain would be ruined. You don't know how hard the winter in the countryside is."

After Jiang Xiaobai finished speaking, Song Weiguo laughed twice. He wanted 5,000 cans for the first time, and he wanted the remaining 15,000 cans to store up for himself in winter.

Hehehe, believe it or not, Song Weiguo didn't bring up the topic just now, the two chatted all the way to the glass factory.

Uncle Wang should have changed shifts yesterday, and the concierge was another young man. Seeing Jiang Xiaobai and Song Weiguo together, he even took the initiative to smile at Jiang Xiaobai.

After signing the contract, Liu Aiguo came back with a woven bag on his back. He bought 70 catties of white sugar for ten cents a catty, and bought two buckets of red paint for the remaining 3 yuan.

After returning, Jiang Xiaobai and Jiang Xiaobai moved the boxed glass bottles to the Jiefang truck.

A box of one hundred cans, a total of fifty boxes, that is, just enough to be transported to the village by the cart of the glass factory, otherwise, it would take only a bullock cart to pull it back.

"Section Chief Song, thank you very much. Don't worry, I will settle the balance as soon as you have money." Jiang Xiaobai waved before getting on the truck.

Song Weiguo nodded and said nothing.

He had already arrived in the village at noon, and Wang Xiaojun, Liu Feng and others were already waiting with three ox carts.

Jiang Xiaobai handed the truck driver the two steamed buns made of white flour that Chief Song refused to eat in the morning, took two bites of the cornmeal pancakes handed over by Wang Xiaojun, and was about to unload the truck, but the truck driver stopped him.

"In this case, where is your village? I'll give you a section. If you can't go on the road and unload the goods, you can save a little effort." The truck driver said, eating white flour steamed buns.

"Okay, thank you very much." Jiang Xiaobai didn't expect that there would be a surprise. The truck didn't stop until it was 3 miles away from the Jianhua Brigade. The road ahead was too narrow to pass.

The truck driver left with a burst of black smoke amidst a sound of thanks.

"Brother Bai, are these all cans and bottles? How many are there?" Liu Feng and others curiously touched the box and asked.

"Okay, let's pull it back first. It's not very far from the village road. One person will be left to watch the goods, and the others will pull them with bullock carts. They resist. Hurry up and get them back for me." Jiang Xiaobai took the lead in resisting a box as he said. , and set off unsteadily.

"Brother Bai, let me come. You take a rest. You are tired enough these two days. We can do these jobs." Liu Feng hurried forward and said.

Jiang Xiaobai shook his head, carrying the box and walked forward firmly.

50 boxes were neatly placed in the yard, and 14 educated youths gathered together, all looking at Jiang Xiaobai standing on the steps.

"Comrades, I announce that starting tomorrow, we will officially produce canned yellow peaches. Our canned food is called educated youth canned food."

When Jiang Xiaobai used to watch TV and said the word "comrade", he always felt that there was either ambiguity or foolishness. But today he has experienced something, the word "comrade" does not care about like-mindedness.

"good,"

"Okay." There were bursts of applause from below, which lasted for a long time.

Jiang Xiaobai pressed his hands together, and there was a sudden silence in the yard. Jiang Xiaobai was very excited by the movement.

"I'll divide the work next, Zhang Yanmei."

"Here." Zhang Yanmei stood out from the crowd.

"Tomorrow you will take your four educated female youths to make canned yellow peaches, and you will pick four gay men."

"yes."

"Liu Feng." Liu Feng's voice was exceptionally loud.

"arrive."

"Starting tomorrow, you will bring four people to pick yellow peaches up the mountain."

"yes."

"Liu Aiguo, you used to work as an accountant, and you will be responsible for keeping accounts from now on."

"Wang Xiaojun, go and find out the roads and distribution in the nearby villages, and then you will be in charge of sales."

After Jiang Xiaobai arranged everything, after having a bite of food in the evening, Jiang Xiaobai went back to the house early to sleep. The past two days were really exhausting.

However, the other people in the courtyard were not sleepy, they gathered around the Eight Immortals Table and listened with great interest to Wang Xiaojun and Liu Aiguo talking about their glorious deeds in the county.

"This is 5,000 cans. Do you know how much it costs to buy them back at the normal price? A can is 20 cents. It costs a thousand yuan, a thousand yuan."

As Wang Xiaojun said, the people below were all amazed. One thousand dollars, they have never seen so much money since they were young.

"Comrade Wang Xiaojun, hurry up and tell us how Xiaobai did it. Our total is only one hundred yuan."

"That's right, don't keep it up, tell me quickly, everyone is curious."

Liu Feng and Zhang Yanmei spoke one after another, and there was a lot of booing around.

"!uzheng m version k* debut... 0Y

"What's the rush, why don't you talk about it slowly? By the way, the three of us went to the county glass factory and met Section Chief Song of the glass factory, and put forward our request..."

Wang Xiaojun may have been a storyteller in his ancestors, which made a group of young people feel as if they were in the scene. When they heard Song Weiguo's rejection, they were very disappointed.

It was only when Song Weiguo agreed to Jiang Xiaobai's five cents a can and paid one-third of the deposit first that the crowd burst into cheers.

A group of young people cheered in the yard, and the person involved, Jiang Xiaobai, was lying on the kang and fell asleep. He didn't know what he had dreamed in his dream, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

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