Rebirth: My 80s

Chapter 292 He's Coming
The young man, who was good-looking and elegant, with a bookish air, first dismantled the wheelchair on the platform and put it away, then turned around and helped the person inside the door.

"Uncle, come on, slow down, there is a slope. How about I carry you?"

"Xiao Xu, I really don't know how to thank you. If it weren't for you, I might never be able to come to the capital in this life."

Behind the middle-aged man with handicapped legs were a middle-aged woman and a little boy.

"Harm, what uncle said, even if I don't help, Hongyi will bring you here sooner or later."

This bookish young man was none other than Xu Qingyou, who had disappeared for a while.

That day, he lost to the old thief in the Yanyuan Poetry Competition. After his complete defeat, he felt ashamed.After wandering the streets of the capital for two days, he became increasingly upset. He wanted to leave this place, but his remaining sense told him that it was impossible for his family to let him give up his studies.

He didn't want to go home.

He asked Liu Xiaojiang's father to ask for a long leave from school on his behalf.

I packed my bags and planned to go out for a walk. I visited several cities and before I knew it, I ended up in Wuhan.

He had the status of a student union cadre. When he really fell in love with Shen Hongyi, he took advantage of his position to get information about her.He knows where Shen Hongyi lives.

You’ve come to think about it, you might as well take a look.

After reading it, Xu Qing had some other thoughts.After he showed his student ID card to prove his identity and showed that he and Shen Hongyi were friends, the Shen family was extremely polite to him.

He stayed at the Shen family for two days. Through the Shen family, he got a deeper understanding of Shen Hongyi - this girl was obedient since she was a child, valued her family, and was a well-known good girl.

Xu Qingyou realized that in this game, he did not lose everything!

Although there is talk about freedom of marriage nowadays, in fact we are still in an era where parents order the marriage and the matchmaker has the word.

It happens that Father Shen is a disabled person and has difficulty moving around. If there are any wishes in this life, there are only two:

One, watching a pair of children grow up to be successful adults.

Second, go to the capital and see Tiananmen, the Great Wall, the Forbidden City... there are so many things worth admiring there.

A very simple wish, as most people these days do.

Is this a thing?
So, Xu Qingyou used clever words to bring Shen Hongyi's parents and younger brother, all three of them, to the capital——

They live in a small town on the outskirts of the city, with no land or formal jobs. The family's income mainly comes from Shen's father running a stall repairing shoes and umbrellas, so they are not short of time.

"Zhuangzhuang, don't run around!"

Shen's mother assisted him and moved her husband to the wheelchair. After sitting down, she asked with a kind face, "Xiao Xu, shall we go to Peking University?"

"No! Don't go directly to Peking University!" Father Shen scolded Xu Qing before he could respond.

Xu Qingyou understood what he was worried about and said with a smile: "Today is Wednesday, and the school is full of classes. Otherwise, uncle and aunt, I will take you to play in the capital for two days. After that, we will find a place to stay next to the school and wait for the week." It's a day off, I'll notify Hong Yi to come over."

Father Shen looked at him gratefully and said, "Yeah, I think it's okay."

Mother Shen hesitated, "Xiao Xu, is this too much trouble for you?"

"No trouble, no trouble, that's right. Zhuang Zhuang, don't you want to eat candied haws on a stick? Let's go, brother will take you to buy it."

"Oh!"
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Huiyang.

TTK Home Appliances Company.

"Zizi~"

"Crack! Kick! Kick!"

In the electronics factory converted from an agricultural machinery repair workshop, two self-assembled semi-automatic production lines are operating in an orderly manner.

With the cooperation of the employees, the tapes were put into boxes.

It can quickly fill a corrugated cardboard box the size of a color TV.

Then transferred to the warehouse by other workers.

The yield is encouraging.

If necessary, the company can assemble several more production lines.

As long as there is no shortage of raw materials, it is really not complicated to make blank tapes. To put it simply, it is to cut and package a large piece of bulk magnetic strips into regular boxes of small tapes.

"We produce so much and we don't sell it, so what are we doing?"

"Yes, a mountain has been piled up over there at the warehouse."

"Oh, it seemed good at first, but when it comes to actually doing it, it's not like that at all."

"Then the boss of Port City is not in a hurry!"

"I heard that Commissioner Hao... was so worried that he couldn't sit still. He went to many units to sell door-to-door, but no one paid any attention. Today, he was brave and started to go to the market."

The workers were talking while working, saying that Cao Cao was about to arrive.

Hao Zhengda walked in from the door of the factory, looked at the production line that was faster than making dumplings, frowned, and sighed secretly.He suddenly had a mentality of making the machine run slower.

The raw materials are all money.

And the product...can't be sold at all!

He expected that some state-owned units might need tapes, but the tapes they used were not ordinary tapes at all.In a hurry, he went to the city's grocery street this morning, where there were several shops selling song tapes.

Those self-employed people were quite interested when they first heard about the supply of tapes.

But when I found out it was a blank tape, I almost jumped and scolded me - wasn't this making fun of someone?Why do they want blank tapes?If the customer buys it and listens to it "Zi Zi", then it won't destroy their shop?

Hao Zhengda felt very confused. Obviously "Sanyo" was popular all over the country, and the market demand for song tapes was increasing day by day.

Aren't song tapes made from blank tapes?

But why can't I find anyone to buy blank tapes?

Is it possible that all the song tapes are imported and no one in China has recorded them?
It is actually not difficult to record tapes. The problem is that their company cannot do it. Not to mention that it is a kind of "stealing" behavior. What is popular now is some obscene music. Their company has the blood of more than half of the state-owned enterprises, so how can it be disseminated?

"Old Hao! I'm looking for you!"

"Manager Chen."

It is not easy to change the name he has used for many years, just like many employees in the factory who will call him "Deputy Section Chief Hao" if they are not careful.

Hao Zhengda stopped, and his former boss, Section Chief Chen, walked over quickly.

"Old Hao, where is your boss Lin? As agreed, your side is mainly responsible for sales. The products have been offline for a week, and you still don't want to sell them? He invested [-] Hong Kong dollars and purchased a few pieces of equipment. As soon as this batch of raw materials comes in, , I will pay my salary at the end of the month, but there won’t be much left!”

"I... don't know." Hao Zhengda smiled bitterly.

Boss Lin is really a dragon that sees the beginning but never the end.

Although he is an employee of Gangcheng Chinese Electronics, he knows almost nothing about this company, and he doesn't even know which way the door opens.

With the generous salary in the port city, he was envious of others, but he himself was not comfortable. He felt that he had not done much and had not much to do.

He can only fulfill his duties as a "factory specialist", especially when Boss Lin is away, to take care of things for him and the company.

As the old saying goes, eating the emperor's salary is the only thing that can be done to be loyal to the emperor.

Manager Chen scratched his head and asked, "Why isn't he in a hurry?"

When Hao Zhengda was about to respond, a loud voice came from the door, "Who said I'm not in a hurry? Is there any use in being anxious?"

Lin Xinjia, dusty from work, strode in.

"Oh, Boss Lin, you've finally shown up..."

"Manager Chen, please wait a moment."

Lin Xinjia looked at Hao Zhengda and said: "Old Hao, please contact the transportation company, get a truck, prepare a truckload of goods, and leave to Pengcheng early tomorrow morning. I will give you the address later."

Hearing this, Hao Zhengda and Manager Chen were overjoyed at the same time.

The goods have finally started shipping!

Hao Zhengda hurriedly responded.

Manager Chen smiled and narrowed his eyes, "Boss Lin, it has to be you. Once you leave, there will be a car. At this efficiency, our production will not be fast."

"Quickly?" Lin Xinjia smiled mysteriously, "Manager Chen, you'd better hurry up. When people stop and the machine stops, it's not going to be three shifts, at least two shifts."

"No way." Manager Chen was surprised. You know, they only work one shift now and the output is tens of thousands a day.

"Remember that Mr. Li from last time? He's coming."

"Oh. No, what if he comes?"

"You can't win in production."

Manager Chen: "..."

Who is he?Those who eat tapes or those who drink tapes?

Have such great ability?
To be honest, Manager Chen still hasn't figured out what position Mr. Li holds in Huadian.

Hao Zhengda next to him didn't understand either. He only knew that Boss Lin admired him extremely.Now according to Boss Lin, this person seems to be extremely capable in sales.

The two production lines now have a daily output of tens of thousands. Another shift of workers... can it really be digested by just one person?

He ran around here and there for several days, but he didn't sell a single tape.

Because he has personally experienced the difficulty of this matter, to be honest, even Hao Zhengda felt that Mr. Li was not simple, but he still had deep doubts.

(End of this chapter)