1990Rage Flag Soldier

Chapter 103: Wang Ju chases Zhang Sheng thousands of miles (monthly ticket adds more updates)

early morning.

A BMW drove out of Guangcheng Hotel, arrived at the highway toll station, and embarked on the road to Shanghai.

In the early years, even national highways had to pay tolls. It was not until the expressways were rolled out that all national highway tolls were completely abolished in 2019.
Wang Shuqiang rode his bicycle leisurely from the dormitory building to the Foreign Trade Bureau. He first went to the cafeteria to have breakfast, then went to the office and took the tea vat handed by the secretary.

"Xiao Huang, please contact Zhang Sheng's female secretary. I will visit you in person at the hotel in half an hour."

He lowered his head and blew in the hot air.

The secretary smiled and said, "Okay."

I picked up the phone and called the hotel on the spot, but when the call was connected, I didn't even say a word, but my expression showed a look of shock: "What, Zhang Sheng has already checked out?"

"Zhang Ziwen is gone?"

Wang Shuqiang was stunned in the office.

"Yes."

The secretary put it down and said: "I checked out at eight o'clock in the morning, and the BMW drove away for more than half an hour."

"Dry!"

Wang Shuqiang spit out curse words, quickly closed the lid of the teapot, and hurriedly walked out of the door: "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Contact Mr. Wang from the team and give chase!"

"Yes Yes Yes."

The secretary quickly agreed.

Zhang Ziwen was sitting in the BMW, dozing off. It was not easy to drive to Shanghai. In the era when the highway network was not built.

The journey took thirty to forty hours, but we didn't even have a car, so it was difficult to do business in Shanghai.

Shanghai has always been the most economically developed place in the country. It is the estuary of the Yangtze River and is connected to the Yangtze River for coastal cargo transportation internally and externally to global waterways, creating a prosperous economy and the savvy of Shanghai businessmen.

Shanghai is the most important brand in the national market.

Although the country is still blocked, Shanghai has a good foundation and its import and export is beginning to flourish.

I have never done business in Shanghai before, otherwise I would have a set of clothes in Shanghai and just go out and take a boat.

After one day and one night.

Zhang Ziwen was having lunch at a private restaurant next to the highway. When he saw an official car with a Guangcheng license plate stopped, he stopped his chopsticks slightly, turned to Liang Minye and smiled: "Here comes someone."

Sure enough, Wang Shuqiang, the director of foreign trade, appeared. When he entered the hotel, he immediately looked at Zhang Ziwen, stepped forward quickly and said: "Zhang Sheng, Zhang Sheng, it's so hard for me to chase after you."

"King Bureau!"

Zhang Ziwen looked surprised and dropped his chopsticks when he stood up. He quickly shook hands and said, "Why are you here?"

Wang Shuqiang did not dare to excuse that it was a coincidence, and said excitedly: "I came here specifically to see Zhang Sheng. I have some good news to tell Zhang Sheng."

"Sit, sit, sit."

Zhang Ziwen couldn't help feeling a little happy when he saw Wang Shuqiang's unkempt face and thick dark circles under his eyes.

Along the way, he ate well, drank well, and slept in hotels.

Wang Shuqiang, however, worked non-stop. From time to time, he would call people in Qiantou County to ask if there was a car with a Hong Kong Island license plate driving through the border.

"Wang Bureau, what's the good news?" Zhang Ziwen invited the three of them to the table.

Wang Shuqiang said with a smile: "I wish the President personally said that the Ministry of Armed Forces and the Labor Bureau will fully support Zhang Sheng's business, which will allow the fellow villagers to make money. Building a well-off society is a top priority. Hong Kong companies are willing to recruit people in the mainland, which is a sign of support for the mainland government." and trust in the quality of the people!”

"Look at me, I will catch up as soon as I receive the news and vent to Zhang Sheng immediately."

Zhang Ziwen got the desired effect and clapped his hands: "Okay, thank you Mr. Zhu, and thank Director Wang for your support."

"Zhang Sheng, what do you want to do when you arrive in Shanghai?"

Wang Shuqiang raised his glass, hoping to get some benefits.

"I want to order a batch of light industrial products." Zhang Ziwen tucked it away without hiding it. Wang Shuqiang's eyes lit up: "What type of goods and how much does it cost?"

"Clothes, shoes, soap, cans, and snacks are all fine." Zhang Ziwen smiled and said, "First order two million US dollars."

"Two million dollars?"

Wang Shuqiang couldn't believe it. Even though Guangcheng was a coastal province where wealthy businessmen often came back to invest, an order worth millions of dollars was still a big project.

Moreover, it is a procurement business. The government does not need to go out to the land. It pays the money in one hand and delivers the goods in the other hand. Everything is in cash.

"Zhang Sheng wants so much goods, does he want to transport it to the north?" Wang Shuqiang is not stupid. The gold rush to the north has not yet reached its peak, but many enterprising businessmen have already tried to transfer goods. However, Lao Su's relationship with the country is very delicate. Nowadays, many people would rather do business with Europeans than with mainlanders.

If a foreign trade order worth two million US dollars is shipped to the north, Mr. Zhang is quite capable and can handle more than one order.
Zhang Ziwen smiled: "Yes, I wonder if Guangcheng's manufacturing industry can sustain it?"

"can!"

Wang Shuqiang said anxiously: "It is true that the factories in Guangcheng are not as big as those in Shanghai, but we have many small workshops. Every household is a factory. Two million US dollars of goods, two months, no, a month and a half of overtime work."

"Guaranteed to ship on board."

Zhang Ziwen smiled and said: "Then please help Wang Bureau take the lead. Madam, prepare a contract for Wang Bureau."

Liang Minye showed a professional smile: "Okay, boss."

"Zhang Sheng, I'd like to propose a toast to you."

Once the two million US dollar order was finalized, Wang Shuqiang no longer felt the pain of chasing him day and night. He picked up the wine glass with both hands and said, "I'll do it, you can do whatever you want."

Zhang Ziwen smiled with a smile on his face and felt satisfied in his heart. He came to the mainland to purchase supplies and transported them to Ukraine by freighter. The cost of purchasing arms could be reduced and the profit margin would be tripled.

The mainland has collected money and orders are flowing in. It's hard to find a way to prevent veterans from finding jobs.

"Zhang Sheng, let's go back to Guangcheng with me."

Wang Shuqiang had just drank a few glasses of wine, so he pretended to be drunk, took his hand and walked out regardless of his identity, and kept shouting: "I will definitely let Lao Chen and Lao Qian apologize to you in person, no matter how much you drink."

"If you dare to offend the God of Wealth of our Foreign Trade Bureau, you will be unable to live a good life with the citizens of Guangcheng, and you will be unable to live with Wang Shuqiang!"

These are all beautiful words Wang Shuqiang said deliberately to make Zhang Ziwen happy.

Zhang Ziwen has achieved his goal and will cooperate more with Guangcheng in the future, and he will expose the matter with a smile.

the next day.

He returned to Guangcheng Hotel again.

"Now that we are developed, any supplies can be used for an order of two million US dollars?"

"We need to consider reasonable allocation."

"No one can compete with us, Ermian."

In the conference room.

The director of Guangcheng No. 2 Cotton Factory shouted: "The new imported equipment from No. 2 Cotton Factory has the largest production capacity. It is time to put more burdens on our shoulders."

At this time, Wang Shuqiang walked into the conference room with a big teapot. Looking at the commotion of representatives from various factories, he coughed twice, put the teapot in front of his seat and said, "Okay, what are you grabbing? It's just like the wet market."

"Project orders will be allocated appropriately organizationally."

"Thank you Wang Ju."

The director of the second cotton factory standing in front had a flattering look on his face and handed over a cigarette with both hands.

"Boss, the office people have sent us the quotations from several foreign trade companies."

Liang Minye came forward with a document.

Zhang Ziwen opened the file and browsed page by page.

(End of this chapter)