The First Thousand and Eighty Chapters Are Great

"Hey..., have you heard? The "Eastern Airlines Maintenance" we cooperated with sent a group of people to Russia, and several of them found Russian girls as wives there."

"Don't tell me, I introduced an old fan to them. It turned out that the old fan had a miserable life. He was in his forties, and his wife divorced him. He couldn't earn much in a month. Money, his children are not willing to call him dad.

Now, as soon as he gritted his teeth and went to Russia, he actually met a second-married girl there, who was only in her twenties. The photos have all been sent back, and the length is really beautiful. The key is that he is now getting 20,000 to 30,000 yuan a month, and his ex-wife has been inquiring about it for a while, and it seems that he intends to remarry. "

"Oh, this incident is quite a sensation. Originally, when the 'Eastern Airlines Maintenance' recruited people to go to Russia, there were not many people who were willing to go. Lao Fan is desperate.

But now that I heard that it is easy to marry a wife in Russia, many young bachelors have also moved their minds. I heard that Russian girls like us Chinese men. "

"Pull it down, people don't only like Chinese men. They're like fleeing from a fire pit, and they want to catch foreign men who look pleasing to the eye. Speaking of which, we in the Northeast have been miserable these years, but it's worse than ours. Maozi is worse than us ten times.

Maozi's cities are not bad, but the rural areas in their border areas are really poor. They are so poor that they don’t even have the pesticides, fertilizers, seeds, and farm tools for farming. They are so poor that they are starving. Once our people go, can we not be welcomed? "

In Tianyang City, at the headquarters of 'Wasteland Trading', two middle-aged salesmen were chatting behind their respective desks. Since the company always collects junk, most of the people who run the business are a little older. Among the group of people, Liang Guang who was sitting in the corner was considered young.

Liang Guang started his business by producing "Supreme" instant noodles for Zhou Qingfeng. His original small factory like a family workshop has long been replaced. Now he is the manager of a large food factory, managing thousands of employees, five modern production lines, and an annual output of several million. A big man with 100,000 tons and a profit of more than one billion.

Every time Liang Guang came to the headquarters of 'Wasteland Trading', he felt very friendly. Although this place seemed inconspicuous, it was creating miracles every moment. The salesman who collects tatters can always bring back all kinds of sad or heart-warming stories, and what changes are people like him who have been in trouble.

"Director Liang, Mr. Yuan is looking for you." A young girl came out and shouted.

Liang Guang quickly stood up and followed politely. Yuan Mei has always been the same in the company. With the expansion of the company's scale like a balloon, this little girl who used to be at the bottom of society has become more and more fierce.

As for the little girl named Xu Rong next to Mr. Yuan, Liang Guang did not dare to underestimate him. It is said that this is the girl of Xu Guoqiang's family, the former general manager of Lanchen Pharmaceutical.

Lanchen Pharmaceutical is now faintly becoming a raptor among domestic pharmaceutical companies. People just rely on selling cold medicine and drinks, and the stock price has soared.

Later, I heard that Xu Guo emphasized going to the company's "radiation laboratory" for scientific research. Occasionally, people would say that old Xu became crazy. But knowledgeable people say that Lao Xu and the original group of subordinates have been reused-they have entered the first-class scientific research personnel from the third-rate in China.

Liang Guang doesn't understand scientific research, he only knows that Lanchen Pharmaceutical is now a cash cow for the company to make money, and the 'radiation laboratory' is a bottomless pit for spending money. But Xu Guoqiang is a core figure from the beginning to the end, and he must be regarded as a high-level person.

And how many layers do you count? Liang Guang silently compared it, and found that he had made a lot of money in the past two years, but he was at most a middle-level person. 'Supreme' instant noodles are also very profitable, but after all, they are not as good as Lanchen Pharmaceutical, which is too heaven-defying.

"Director Liang, the production task of the 100,000-ton old version of 'Supreme' instant noodles will be arranged immediately." In the office, Yuan Mei gave a production task list.

When Liang Guang accepted the order, he knew that the company's core mission had been issued. This kind of task seems insignificant, and only Yuan Mei can do it, but the people who can take on this kind of task are all old employees of the company.

Now there are a lot of rumors about the "Supreme" instant noodles in the market, and everyone agrees that the first batch of "Supreme" instant noodles in the old version are the best.

Later, the recipe was definitely changed, and it was not as delicious as it used to be.

And Liang Guang knew that if one really wanted to count the old version of 'Supreme' instant noodles, the quality was actually the worst. But as long as there are related tasks, it means one thing - the big boss behind Mr. Yuan is back, and this order must appear at the same time as the boss.

As soon as this order appears, it becomes the highest priority. All other production is stopped, and this order must be completed first. And 100,000 tons is not a small amount, and Liang Guang was secretly delighted when he saw that the packaging required a large iron bucket.

Apart from being the manager of the 'Wasteland Trade', Liang Guang also used his power to seek some personal gain. He didn't dare to take too many benefits, so he asked his relatives to set up a small machinery factory, specializing in the production of thin metal buckets.

The appearance of this kind of tin bucket is too ugly, and it has long been eliminated from the market. But Liang Guang has an order in his hand, so he can do it by setting up a small factory. It turns out that there are quite a few people in the village who are not able to go outside to work, and they are all of a certain age. These people can also work in his factory and get a salary.

"It's called getting rich first and then getting rich later." Liang Guang was flattered about this. Not to mention, his factory really supported many families. Since they all belong to fellow villagers, he naturally gets a high salary and works well. Although two or three thousand a month is not much, it is a guarantee for many people.

"It's really rare to have such a thriving company these days." Liang Guang was full of admiration for the "wasteland trade". The company's business is non-polluting and does not grab resources. Just recycling all kinds of waste has already made many people have a meal.

After leaving the company headquarters, Liang Guang bumped into an acquaintance, "Director Jiang, what brought you here?"

It was also Jiang, the down-and-out director of the cigarette factory, who now came out in a Mercedes-Benz. As soon as the two met, he said 'hi', "Mr. Yuan placed an order for 10,000 boxes of 'Supreme' cigarettes and 20,000 tons of edible alcohol. Why don't I come to talk about it?"

"Hey..., now the wine making order is also in your hands?" Liang Guang joked.

"Don't mention it, Mr. Yuan is placing more and more orders for tobacco and alcohol. It's hard to find low-grade tobacco leaves and dried potatoes for wine making. But Mr. Yuan is determined not to buy good ones. They want the cheapest ones. I'm worried about this." !"

"I can still drive a Mercedes-Benz when I'm sad, and you make me sad too."

The banter between the two is behind the growing appetite of the 'Wasteland Trade'. Not long after Liang Guang left, Zhou Qingfeng appeared in Yuan Mei's office. The little woman leaned on his shoulder and whispered: "I think I'm so great!"

"why?"

"I have changed the lives of many people. My hard work has helped many people live a better life. Now people outside are rumoring that as long as they can enter the 'wasteland trade', they will definitely be able to earn tickets, marry wives, buy house, drive the car."

Hearing what Yuan Mei said was interesting, Zhou Qingfeng also laughed loudly, and stretched out his hand to touch the woman's chest, "Although you are small in stature, you are indeed quite great."

"Bad guy, take your thief away!"