Jiang Dongliang left happily. He couldn't wait to rush back to the factory to report the good news to the factory, and then go to Suzhou to discuss the purchase of casing.

Looking at Jiang Dongliang's hurried away figure, Song Yuanchao had a smile on his lips. He did not lie to Jiang Dongliang. According to Song Yuanchao, it is completely feasible in theory, but the question is whether it can be done. Maybe Jiang Dongliang can press

Song Yuanchao's way of solving the problem may or may not be able to solve it. If it's the latter, I'm afraid Jiang Dongliang will come to him again soon.

In this era, people paid for food before eating, so Song Yuanchao didn't worry about paying the bill after Jiang Dongliang left.

Looking at the unfinished food and half a bottle of Bamboo Leaf Green on the table, Jiang Dongliang asked the hotel waiter to get some oil paper to pack the food, and then left the hotel briskly while carrying half a bottle of wine.

When they returned to the air-raid shelter, Li Daqi and Gu Jie had been waiting for a long time, not only the two of them, but also Zhang Bin and Wang Jianjun who Song Yuanchao asked Li Daqi to call before.

I haven't seen my old classmates for many years, so meeting them again is naturally a feeling of closeness and emotion.

"You haven't eaten yet? Come on, let's eat something first." Song Yuanchao handed over the food in his hand, as well as the bottle of wine.

"I said aid Korea, you kid got rich? You don't have time to go to a restaurant? You live a better life than the rich landlords." Opening the greased paper revealed a pile of delicacies and half a bottle of bamboo leaf green. Everyone couldn't help but swallow it.

He gulped, especially Zhang Bin, who couldn't help but ask.

"When people treat guests, they borrow flowers to offer to Buddha." Song Yuanchao said with a smile. When everyone saw something delicious, they didn't care about anything else and rushed to get it first. It didn't matter if they didn't have a cup, they just took turns drinking from the bottle.

In less than ten minutes, these four people were like hungry wolves, devouring everything Song Yuanchao had brought back.

"Comfortable..." Touching his belly, Wang Jianjun sighed: "If I could eat this delicious food every day, I would be willing to live ten years shorter."

"That's it." Zhang Bin licked the juice from the corner of his mouth with his tongue, and said with lingering thoughts: "When I went to the countryside, I boiled cabbage in boiling water, and when I came back, I boiled cabbage in boiling water. I ate this stuff every day and the bird in my mouth faded away.

Look, look, I have such a thin face, people who go out and say that I am fleeing from famine will definitely believe me."

"Fuck you, you are the only one who is running away from famine after eating so much and making your mouth slurry." Li Daqi laughed and scolded: "People who are running away from famine still eat Guanyin soil. At least you can cook cabbage to eat, so be satisfied. Brother, is it hard or not?

, think about twenty-five thousand, I said, little comrade, where is your consciousness?"

"Haha, hahaha!"

Li Daqi's words made everyone laugh. Even Gu Jie, who was not very familiar with them, was leaning forward with joy.

After laughing for a while, everyone finally recovered. At this time, Wang Jianjun pointed at the casings piled up in the air-raid shelter and asked curiously: "Yuan Korea, why are you doing these things? There are so many of them?"

"Of course it is of great use!" Song Yuanchao smiled and handed everyone the cigarettes. After everyone lit up the cigarettes, Song Yuanchao said: "We are all friends and classmates, and we are all trustworthy people. I asked Daqi to bring everyone

I came here because I have something to do."

"What's the matter, Yuanchao, just say it, I, Zhang Bin, can definitely help." Zhang Bin patted his chest and said carelessly, and the same was true for everyone else. Just as Song Yuanchao said they were all friends and classmates, even Gu Jie was Li Daqi's good buddy.

, not an outsider.

"Before we get down to business, let me talk about something else." Song Yuanchao was very satisfied with everyone's attitude, and asked while smoking: "We are all educated youths. We have stayed in other places for so many years. Now that we are back, the household registration problem is not a big deal.

Trouble, some have already come down, and some will soon be released even if they haven’t, but work is difficult to solve. Now that there are so many educated youths coming back from all over Shanghai, how many of them can really solve their work problems?"

Everyone was silent. Song Yuanchao was right. Everyone present was an educated youth, and none of them could solve their work problems. Especially Zhang Bin and Wang Jianjun, whose family conditions were the worst and they had many brothers and sisters.

Young and old men are doing nothing at home these days. They are not making any money and are adding to the burden on their families. They are all shameless people. It is simply embarrassing to say this.

"I'm the latest to come back, but I've gotten to know each other in the past few days." Song Yuanchao sighed and said, "I'm afraid this situation will continue for a long time. Unless there are elderly people at home who can replace you, otherwise we will implement

The work is very difficult. Although the country is trying to find a solution, there are too many people and the burden on enterprises is too heavy, so it cannot be solved in a short period of time."

"We are all people who have been educated youths in the countryside. We should know that many times it is better to rely on the heaven and the earth than to rely on ourselves. So I was thinking, instead of sitting idle and waiting these days, I might as well find a way to do something myself.

, Make some money for the family, no matter what, a man can’t rely on his family to support him, right?”

Song Yuanchao's words made everyone nod silently. They were all young men in their twenties. They were freeloaders at home, had no jobs and were criticized by others. It was a hard life. Even though they were laughing and joking outside and looking heartless, they were suffering in their hearts.

Who knows?

"Yuanchao, I understand what you mean. Did you bring these things here to let everyone do business?" Li Daqi immediately thought of the casings piled beside him and asked immediately, but he didn't understand what these casings could have.

Use it? The color looks pretty bright, but who is going to sell it? Besides, there are so many of them.

"Yes!" Song Yuanchao gave Li Daqi a satisfied look. This guy is worthy of being a boss in the south in later generations, and his business acumen is quite strong.

"These things are indeed for sale, but it is impossible to sell them like this, and there are also some other things missing." Song Yuanchao finally revealed the answer to the mystery and said frankly to everyone: "We are not outsiders. Let me tell you frankly, if

If everyone trusts me, I will work with me for a few days. If you feel good about it, continue to do it. If you think it is risky, it doesn’t matter. I can come and go freely here. To put it bluntly, I want to do this to give you another way to go and make some money for you."

"In this current situation, all ideals and principles are empty. The most important thing is actually getting some money. What do you think?"

Zhang Bin and Wang Jianjun exchanged glances with slightly hesitant expressions. Gu Jie lowered his head and looked at his toes and didn't know what he was thinking. However, Li Daqi didn't even think about it and said directly: "You're right, the truth is all bullshit.

, Real things are real. Anyway, I have thought about it a long time ago. If I don’t have a job, I will do odd jobs or set up stalls in the market. A grown man makes his own money and eats without stealing or robbing. Besides, he is not an outsider who aids Korea.

, I can trust it.”

"We also believed it!" Li Daqi's words were like a pebble falling into a calm pond, letting everyone's pent-up energy get vented. Zhang Bin and Wang Jianjun expressed their stance at the same time, and even Gu Jie raised his head and said seriously:

"Brother Song, just tell me what you want to do. I'm willing to follow you."

"good!"

Song Yuanchao was secretly happy. With their help, the success rate of this matter would be much higher. Song Yuanchao immediately asked everyone to sit closer and began to talk about his plan. As Song Yuanchao told it, everyone was a little confused at first, but the more they listened,
Chapter completed!