Rebirth to 90s: Start from Scratch

Zhang Qianxiu is not surprised by Su Yuwei's sigh, and at the same time agrees with her.

However, Zhang Qianxiu did not have as much exclamation and confusion as Su Yuwei.

Su Yuwei is actually a person who is indifferent to fame and fortune. She doesn't care about these things herself, so she can't understand the idea that ordinary people care about these things.

Zhang Qianxiu is different. He was an ordinary person in his previous life, longing for money and status, so he understands ordinary people's thinking very well.

"I thought I had a good time!" Zhang Qianxiu said.

Su Yuwei said: "I can understand if I want to live a good life. I don't want to live without food. I also want to worry about food and clothing. But as long as people work hard, they can always earn enough food, drink and clothing, right? Isn’t that enough if you can eat and wear warmth yourself?"

Zhang Qianxiu said: "Comparing, when people are hungry, they only need to eat enough; when people are full, they want big fish and meat every day when they see others."

"When everyone can eat big fish and meat, people's pursuit will not be on the matter of eating, and think about food and clothing!"

Zhang Qianxiu feels that Su Yuwei's thoughts, if left behind, will most likely be regarded as pretending to be noble.

However, Zhang Qianxiu and Su Yuwei have been together for a long time, knowing that she is not pretending, she is such a person, she doesn't care about money, name, or profit.

Except for her family and the people around her, she didn't even know what she cared about, which made her have no goals in life.

But Su Yuwei would definitely not be a bully. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to subdue the people from Dongtai Cannery.

It was Su Yuwei who persuaded Zhang Qianxiu, but now Zhang Qianxiu would enlighten Su Yuwei instead.

The two talked about "human nature" all the way, but Su Yuwei still couldn't understand it.

Finally, Zhang Qianxiu summed up: "If people in the world are like you, philosophy will progress very quickly, but in other aspects, it will basically stop."

Su Yuwei thought about it seriously, and couldn't help but smile: "If you think about it, it's really true."

"Philosophy can't be eaten as food, we are going to earn money for food now." Zhang Qianxiu said and parked the car: "Go, get out of the car."

Su Yuwei got out of the car and said, "Your current money is enough for you to eat for a lifetime, right?"

If the current prices are indeed enough, but the money will depreciate, the money in Zhang Qianxiu's hands will really not last a lifetime, but the red sandalwood will be sold, as long as it is not a rich life. , There should be no problem.

"In addition to eating, you have to have ideals!" Zhang Qianxiu said, "People can't just eat this ideal, right?"

"I'm working hard for your ideals now." Su Yuwei groaned: "How can you thank me when you look at it?"

"Give you a salary, do you want?" Zhang Qianxiu said.

Speaking of it, Zhang Qianxiu really didn't pay Su Yuwei a penny, and he didn't spend much money on Su Yuwei. The most expensive one was the BP machine.

Su Yuwei said: "My own money is enough to spend, and you save it for me, change it for something practical."

Zhang Qianxiu thought for a while, looked at Su Yuwei, and said seriously: "What do you think of my skin bag?"

"It looks pleasing to the eye, but it can't be eaten as a meal." Su Yuwei said pretendingly.

Zhang Qianxiu said, "You can warm the bed! Would you like to try it? Tonight..."

Before Zhang Qianxiu finished speaking, Su Yuwei glared at Zhang Qianxiu, and quickly interrupted him: "This is a factory, what nonsense are you talking about."

Zhang Qianxiu said indifferently: "I call your wife every day, they all know what our relationship is, even if they hear it, there is nothing."

Su Yuwei immediately retorted without words: "Anyway, don't say anything messy outside."

"Can it be done in private?" Zhang Qian Xiu climbed up the pole.

"Rogue!" Su Yuwei finished speaking and left quickly: "Go to the office, find someone named An Baoyang, and let him take you to understand the problem of fruit purchase. You can solve the fruit problem. There is still a lot of mess in the workshop. I will arrange it."

Zhang Qianxiu looked at Su Yuwei's back, and thought it was fun to tease Su Yuwei.

But Xiaomei had no food to eat, so he still had to go to work, turned and walked towards the office.

The office is still very rudimentary. It looks similar to the office of a teacher of this era. In Zhang Qianxiu's eyes, the wooden tables and wooden chairs don't have much modern atmosphere, and they have a very heavy sense of age.

Although Zhang Qianxiu has only been here a few times and has not arranged anyone to do anything, everyone knows that Zhang Qianxiu is the boss here.

Zhang Qianxiu randomly asked someone to ask who An Baoyang was, but he quickly found it.

An Baoyang is a middle-aged man in his early forties. This kind of man is a typical man. He can't get mixed up for a lifetime in a state-owned factory.

"Boss!" An Baoyang greeted respectfully.

Zhang Qianxiu asked: "Are you in charge of fruit procurement?"

"No! No! I'm just responsible for the statistics of purchases, and I'm just a small employee." An Baoyang explained hurriedly, he knows how tricky fruit purchases are. If Zhang Qianxiu blames these things on him, it will be finished. .

Zhang Qianxiu looked at An Baoyang’s panic, and even some could not bear to scare him: "Don’t be afraid, I know it’s not you who did it. Please deal with the fruit problem with me. It’s just the orange season, who are you talking to? Incoming goods?"

"The farm is also a collective farm." An Baoyang said: "It's in this town. Does the boss want to call to ask, or go and see in person. We have a phone number here."

Zhang Qianxiu said: "Call them and tell them that I'm going to have a look and re-negotiate the price of oranges with them."

An Baoyang responded quickly: "I'll call now, you can wait a moment."

An Baoyang ran to make a phone call, for fear that he would slow down a bit and Zhang Qianxiu would kick his ass.

Zhang Qianxiu didn't wait long before An Baoyang came back: "Boss, I have already told them that we can go there now."

Zhang Qianxiu said: "Okay, do you know the price of oranges in previous years? If you don't know, write down the price, and how many products are purchased each year, what quality oranges we want."

An Baoyang nodded again and again: "I know all this."

"That's OK, let's go!" Zhang Qianxiu greeted him, and after two steps, he asked, "Do you have any problems at work that you want to explain to others? Don't you go, your work is not finished, they can't find it. You people."

An Baoyang suddenly sweated profusely: "Boss, wait a minute, I'll go to the warehouse."

"Okay, you go! I'll wait for you at the gate of the factory, don't worry, and explain things well." Zhang Qianxiu felt helpless.

An Baoyang responded quickly and trot away again.

Zhang Qianxiu sighed slightly, shook his head, and walked towards the entrance of the factory.

People like An Baoyang are actually not very pleasing at work.

Both managers and bosses like the kind of people who have vision, can do things beautifully, and arrange them properly.

Obviously, An Baoyang is not such a person.

Moreover, An Baoyang looks particularly unconfident and fearful. These two points happen to be disliked by the management and the boss.

This An Baoyang is really good and not accounted for, but it is a lot of bad.

Zhang Qianxiu waited at the door for about ten minutes, An Baoyang ran back in sweat, "Boss, I'm sorry, I have been looking for someone for a long time."

"It's okay, just a while, get in the car." Zhang Qianxiu said that he got into the driving position first.

An Baoyang was standing outside the car, not knowing whether it was going to the front or the back.

"The co-pilot!" Zhang Qianxiu shouted, and An Baoyang opened the door of the co-pilot and sat up.

"Fasten your seat belt!" Zhang Qianxiu saw An Baoyang sitting up and sat down, so he had to remind him again.

"Oh... I'm sorry, boss!" An Baoyang panicked and fastened his seat belt, perhaps because he hadn't been in a car for a long time. The seat belt was not fastened for a long time, and Zhang Qianxiu helped him to fasten it again.

"Where to go?" Zhang Qianxiu asked, he didn't know where the orange supplier was.

"Boss, let's go to Fenglezhuang, turn left and keep walking until we reach Wuyangling." An Baoyang said immediately.

Zhang Qianxiu drove the car and turned left into the main road: "Don't be nervous, I won't eat you."

An Baoyang is very sincere: "I'm sorry, boss! The first time I went out with you, I was afraid of doing something wrong, so I was nervous. I tried not to be so nervous."

An Baoyang's words made Zhang Qianxiu feel good about him, at least he was willing to tell the truth, which was the first advantage.

Zhang Qianxiu smiled softly: "I am not a cannibal tiger."

"I'm afraid I didn't do a good job, the boss fired me." An Baoyang whispered: "I have been in the factory for a lifetime, and I don't do much farm work. If I don't have this job, my age, Without a craft, it is basically difficult to find a job."

Zhang Qianxiu glanced at An Baoyang and said, "As long as you work hard, you won't be fired."

"Ah! Thank you boss." An Baoyang was pleasantly surprised, as long as he was not expelled, he was relieved.

Maybe Zhang Qianxiu said that he would not be fired, but An Baoyang really relaxed a lot.

Zhang Qianxiu said: "Tell me about the orange orchard, as well as the purchase price and purchase volume of our factory. Tell me all about it."

An Baoyang began to talk endlessly: "Okay, the orange orchard was planted uniformly in the entire village of Fenglezhuang. It has hundreds of acres. It used to be mountainous areas. The quality of the fruits is not bad, and the sweetness is relatively good. high."

"The village chief Qiao Zhengde is in charge of the orchard in their village. Although his name is Zhengde, he likes money. We gave him a purchase price of one cent. He took away two cents. Every year he would make a few oranges. Ten thousand yuan."

"We buy about five to six hundred thousand catties of oranges from them a year, accounting for about one-third of their output."

"The lowest price before was three cents a catty, but it has been many years ago. It has risen by one or two cents every few years. Last year it was still a dime, and this year it has just risen to a dime.

"There is..."

Zhang Qianxiu was surprised to find that An Baoyang still knew a lot about these things. He said that almost everything was fine, and finally he told a few people in Qiao Zhengde's family.