Rebirth: My 80s

Chapter 375 The Day of the King

This year, the ups and downs have been a bit unpleasant.

On the fourth day of the first lunar month, just after three days of the New Year, Li Guifei immediately returned to Hulutang.

Out of sight is pure.

Li Jiankun has one head and two big heads, so it's a bit difficult to deal with this father.

On the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, he came to the county to pay New Year greetings to his brother and sister-in-law, and took the opportunity to attend the "County Outstanding Young Cadre Commendation Conference". Ten people came on stage to receive awards. The others had some background, but his brother was commended for raising pigs.

And the awarding time is the longest.

First, his brother spoke and made a work report.Then the leaders carried out the derivation and vigorously mobilized all the employees to learn the tertiary industry reform of the MSG factory. It sounded full of passion and enthusiasm.

In fact, there is bitterness and helplessness behind it.

More and more units cannot afford to support so many workers, so encouraging workers to go overseas to engage in side jobs has become a self-rescue movement that must be carried out.

At least they think so.

Li Jiankun didn't read much newspapers for a while. After staying in the port city for a month, he returned home without stopping. Through this commendation meeting, he could vaguely smell a hint of uneasiness——

The economic situation is not optimistic.

I'm afraid the cold spring is coming.

In the afternoon of that day, Li Jianxun took his younger brother to the old MSG factory area and visited the pig farm.

After walking around, he saw that the well-structured pig house was clean and tidy, the second senior brothers were fat and strong, and the piglets were thriving. Li Jiankun also gained a sense of accomplishment.

Don't underestimate pig raising. In this era when everyone is hungry for meat, you can definitely make it bigger and stronger.

There is a lot to do!

"Jiankun, I plan to go to Pengcheng at the beginning of the new year."

"Oh?"

"Don't they all come to me for advice? It's like asking for something from me. I plan to use this advantage to unite the surrounding units that are planning to set up pig farms, and together we will purchase feed from Zhengda to see if we can keep the price down. .”

Look, although the brat is bratty, he doesn't lack a head.

"What a great idea. It's normal to buy in large quantities and keep prices down. It can be done."

Li Jiankun paused and said, "It's best to bring a few old women with you. Who are you to bargain for?"

Li Jianxun smiled and agreed.

In the evening, Li Jiankun did not go home and stayed overnight at his elder brother's house. When he woke up the next day, he ate the pancake tube made by his sister-in-law and headed straight to Hulutang, riding on the big phoenix of Xiao Wang's family.

He has never been to this place in his life.

The mountain road winds its way to the seaside with eighteen bends. There is an ancient fishing town that is said to be hundreds of years old. When you enter the town and walk straight ahead along the Loess Avenue, you will feel the smell of fish lingering on the tip of your nose and the clear sound of the waves in your ears. When audible, a small port appears.

Dozens of fishing boats are lined up near the port.

They're all wooden boats.

Bamboo is burned and bent, and covered with thatch and nylon to form a boat canopy.

It’s hard to imagine how such a ship could sail across the ocean.

How many fishermen have lost their lives on this journey of wealth?

Li Jiankun's eyes fell on the "stalls" on the harbor. They were extremely simple, with a piece of oilcloth spread on the ground and goods piled or placed on them.

It’s exactly what my mother said, mostly clothing, hardware and small electrical appliances.

It seems to have formed a market.

Although the stall is shabby, there are quite a lot of people rushing to buy. Most of them carry sacks under their arms or carry bamboo baskets on their backs.

It's exactly the same scene as the one on Gaodi Street in Yangcheng.

The only difference is that the goods and transactions here are illegal, and there is no room for ambiguity.

"Comrade, may I ask, where is the workshop of the sock king Li Guifei?"

Li Jiankun stopped a passerby to ask.

"Concubine Li? Are you mistaken? Is that your name? I only know the King of Socks, Brother Fei."

The eldest brother sounded like he was talking in the local dialect, and he was quite warm and pointed the way.

There are also many people speaking other dialects at the port.

Jiangsu and Zhejiang are very magical places. The dialects of two districts in a city may be completely incomprehensible to each other.

Li Jiankun pushed the big Phoenix and entered the town along the mottled stone road with some history.

After searching for a while, I stopped in front of a private house without any signboard.

A one-story red brick house with a small courtyard outside.

At this moment, the place was filled with water and people.

Li Jiankun locked the bicycle and squeezed in every possible opportunity, attracting many eye-rolls and making everyone look unhappy.But seeing that he was a tall young man and well-dressed, it was not easy for him to get angry.

These are the people who come to stock the goods.

In front of the door of the red brick house, under the eaves, there is an old five-drawer table. Sitting behind it is a little old man about the same age as Li Guifei, holding a book of documents and a Hero brand pen.

Facing the person who was loading the goods, he leaned forward with a look on his face and ignored him.

"How many? Ten pairs, there's something wrong with you, get out!" "You want five hundred pairs? Tsk, the inventory is limited, I'll give them all to you, what about the people behind you?"

The elder brother, who was about to buy [-] pairs of socks, took out two packs of West Lake cigarettes from his pocket and pushed them along the table.

The little old man opened the drawer with one hand, put the hand holding the pen into his arms, and the cigarette disappeared.

Embarrassingly skilled.

Except for the people in the circle in front of me, or tall people like Li Jiankun, no one else is really visible.

Immediately, I saw the little old man writing a few strokes on the slip, and then tearing it off.

The eldest brother, who was smoking, thanked her profusely and held the documents in his hands like a treasure.

Looking at all this, Li Jiankun finally understood why Li Guifei refused to give up.You know, he said he would give Li Guifei [-] pocket dollars a year.

Perhaps there is a part of the "dream" factor; but more importantly, it is the prestige and authority that reality brings to him.

He is the king.

This little old man is obviously just a part-time worker.I can be so fawned over by the consignor.It is enough to show how he is treated here.

People who do small business are afraid that they will kneel down and lick him when they see him.

When in his life had Li Guifei been so valued and respected?

It just so happens that he is a guy with a great face and loves to be flattered.

Difficult!

"Hey, what are you doing!"

Li Jiankun squeezed to the front, walked around the five-drawer table, and walked towards the door.The little old man stood up, stopped him, pointed at his nose and said, "I'm telling you, if you dare to break the rules, I won't give you a pair of socks!"

Seeing how old he was, Li Jiankun didn't bother to talk to him and strode across the threshold.

The little old man was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, "I'll pay you back!"

He chased in angrily.

It is his responsibility to guard the door and allocate the supply of goods reasonably.If you don't do a good job, it will be hard to explain to your employer.

In the brick house, there are some textile equipment with names that a layman cannot name. They are dark and greasy.I don’t know which textile factory was eliminated and was obtained by Li Guifei.

Semi-automatic.

Behind every piece of equipment there is a woman, nimble women and girls.

Li Jiankun frowned. There were nine people in the main room alone.

"Li Guifei!"

Hey!
This voice blinded the little old man who was chasing him.

Dare you call their boss's name like that?
"Mad, who is it? Did you call me my name?"

In a back room, a lazy man walked out of the door with a cigarette in his mouth and a bad look on his face.

But when he saw the person clearly, the stern look on his face immediately disappeared, and he was stunned and said: "Why are you here?"

"You are so brave!" Li Jiankun shouted angrily.

The little old man returned dejectedly and realized that this was not someone he could mess with.

"What's wrong with me?"

Li Jiankun walked over quickly and dragged him into the room.

Yo ho!

She quite enjoys it. She built an office with a brand-new five-drawer table, bookcase, cloth-covered armchair, and a set of red-painted wooden sofas on the side wall, paired with a coffee table of the same color.

I didn’t know, I thought I was in some leader’s office.

"Oh!"

Li Jiankun kicked the door shut.

"Take it easy." Guifei, a lazy man, felt his head hurt.

Li Jiankun sat him down on the wooden art sofa, poked him in front of him, and scolded: "Do you know that your current behavior will be punished by others!

"You want to eat the cell, right?"

Guifei, a lazy man, scratched his head. How could he understand this? He looked at his college student son and asked, "Is it so serious?"

After hearing this, Guifei, the lazy man, realized that the matter was difficult and really taboo.

But in a flash, he laughed again, Yun Danfeng waved his hand lightly and said: "Hey, it's okay, easy to solve. Two ways.

"First, I have twelve people here, and I will fire five of them. At worst, the business will be smaller. You are right, safety comes first.

"Second, I will set up a workshop and secretly find someone trustworthy to take charge of it. Who knows that the owner behind it is me?"

Li Jiankun: "..."

Has this brain evolved?
Li Guifei smiled and added: "Also, I heard that the Japanese have good machines, which are purely automatic and highly efficient. I'll see if I can get them in the future. I will have a hundred machines and only seven people. Who can do anything to me? Hahahaha!"

Li Jiankun: "..."

(End of this chapter)