"Hey..., have you heard? China Eastern Airlines Maintenance, which we cooperate with, sent a group of people to Russia, and several of them actually found Russian girls as wives there."
"Don't tell me, they have an old fan who was introduced by me. It turned out that old fan was in such a miserable state. He was already in his forties, and his wife was divorcing him. He couldn't earn much in a month.
Because of money, his children are not willing to call him daddy.
Now he gritted his teeth and went to Russia, where he actually met a second-married girl who was only in her twenties. The photos were sent back, and she was so beautiful. The key is that he is now earning 20,000 to 30,000 yuan a month, and his ex-wife is
I have been asking around for a while, and it seems that I have the intention of remarrying."
"Oh, this is quite a sensation. When China Eastern Airlines Maintenance originally recruited people to go to Russia, there were not many people willing to go. Lao Fan was the one who had no choice but to go.
But now I heard that it is easy to get a wife in Russia, and many young bachelors are also interested. I heard that Russian girls like us Chinese men."
"Pull it down, people don't just like Chinese men. They are just like escaping from a pit of fire. They want to catch foreign men who are pleasing to their eyes. Speaking of which, we in the Northeast have been miserable in the past few years, but it is even worse. Maozi is worse than us.
ten times.
The cities in Maozi are pretty good, but the rural areas in their border areas are really poor. They are so poor that they don’t even have pesticides, fertilizers, seeds, or tools for farming, and they are so poor that they are starving. How can our people not be welcomed when they leave?
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In Tianyang City, at the headquarters of 'Wasteland Trading', two middle-aged salesmen were sitting behind their desks chatting. Since the company always collects junk, most of the people running the business are older. A group of
Among people, Liang Guang, who is sitting in the corner, is considered young.
Liang Guang started his career by producing "Supreme" instant noodles for Zhou Qingfeng. His original small family-run factory had long been replaced. Now he is the manager of a large food factory, overseeing thousands of employees, five modern production lines, and an annual output of several thousand.
One hundred thousand tons, a big man who created profits of more than one billion.
Every time Liang Guang comes to the headquarters of "Wasteland Trading", he feels very friendly. Although this place seems inconspicuous, miracles are created every moment. The salesmen who collect rags everywhere always bring back all kinds of sad or sad things.
The heart-warming story changes people who have been in trouble like him.
"Director Liang, Mr. Yuan is looking for you." A young girl came out and shouted.
Liang Guang stood up quickly and followed him politely. Yuan Mei had always been good at the company. As the company expanded like a balloon, this little woman who used to be at the bottom of society has become more and more powerful.
Liang Guang did not dare to look down upon the little girl named Xu Rong next to Mr. Yuan. It was said that she was the daughter of Xu Guoqiang, the former general manager of Lanchen Pharmaceutical.
Lanchen Pharmaceutical has now become a fierce dragon among domestic pharmaceutical companies. Just by selling cold medicines and drinks, its stock price has soared.
Later, I heard that Xu Guo emphasized going to the company's "radiation laboratory" to do scientific research. Occasionally, people who saw him said that Old Xu had become crazy. But knowledgeable people said that Old Xu and his original group of subordinates were reused - people from China
Third-rate researchers are heading towards first-rate researchers.
Liang Guang doesn't understand scientific research. He only knows that Lanchen Pharmaceutical is now the company's cash cow, and the 'radiation laboratory' is a bottomless pit of money. But Xu Guoqiang has been a core figure from the beginning to the end, and he must be considered a high-level person.
And what level do you think you are? Liang Guang silently checked and found that he has made a lot of money in the past two years, but he can be considered a middle level at most. 'Supreme' instant noodles are also very profitable, but after all they are not as good as Lanchen Pharmaceutical.
, the latter is too outrageous.
"Director Liang, the production task of this 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 took this order, he knew that the company's core task had been issued. This kind of task seemed inconspicuous, and only Yuan Mei would issue it, but the people who could take on this kind of task were all old employees of the company.
There are a lot of rumors about the ‘Supreme’ instant noodles in the market now. Everyone agrees that the first batch of the old version of the ‘Supreme’ instant noodles is the most delicious. The later formula has definitely been changed and it is not as delicious as before.
And Liang Guang knows that if we really want to count the old version of 'Supreme' instant noodles, the quality is 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 will inevitably
Appeared at the same time as the boss.
As soon as this order appeared, it was immediately given the highest priority. All other production was stopped, and this order had to be completed first. And one hundred thousand tons was not a small amount. When Liang Guang saw that the packaging required iron barrels, he was secretly happy.
In addition to being a manager at the 'Wasteland Trading', Liang Guang also used his position to seek personal gain. He did not dare to take too many benefits, so he asked a relative to set up a small machinery factory, specializing in the production of thin iron buckets.
This kind of tin bucket has an ugly appearance and has long been eliminated from the market. But Liang Guang has an order in hand, so he can start a small factory to do it. It turns out that there are many people in the village who have no ability to work outside, and they are all very old.
People, these people can also work in his factory and receive a salary.
"This is called getting rich first and driving wealth later." Liang Guang was pleased with this. Not to mention, his factory really supported many families. Since they are all from the countryside, he naturally paid high wages and the work was not tiring.
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 prosperous company these days." Liang Guang lamented about the 'waste trade'. The company's business is pollution-free and does not steal resources. It only recycles various waste items and has made many people happy.
Eat food.
After leaving the company headquarters, Liang Guang ran into an acquaintance and asked, "Director Jiang, what brought you here?"
The same former director of the cigarette factory, Jiang, now drove out in a Mercedes-Benz. As soon as the two met, he said, "Mr. Yuan ordered 10,000 boxes of 'Supreme' cigarettes and 20,000 tons of edible food."
Why don’t I come to talk about the alcohol order?”
"Oh..., now the brewing order also falls into your hands?" Liang Guang joked.
"Forget it, Mr. Yuan is placing more and more orders for tobacco and alcohol. It's hard to find low-end tobacco leaves and dried potatoes for brewing. But Mr. Yuan insists on not wanting good products. He wants the cheapest ones. I'm worried about this.
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"I can still drive a Mercedes-Benz when I'm worried, but you also make me sad."
Behind the banter between the two was the growing appetite for purchases from 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 feel that I am so great!"
"Why?"
"I have changed the lives of many people, and my efforts have allowed many people to live a good life. Now people outside are spreading rumors, saying that as long as you can enter the 'Wasteland Trade', you will definitely make money, marry a wife, and buy a house.
House, get in the car."
Hearing what Yuan Mei said was interesting, Zhou Qingfeng also laughed loudly, stretched out his hand and touched the woman's chest, "Although you are small, you are indeed quite great."