When the liaison affairs of 'imported goods' are handed over to Director Gong, it is inevitable that something fishy will happen. Zhou Qingfeng's business is getting bigger and bigger, and he needs a real management system to assist him. At present, he has no way to do anything, so he can only use whoever he catches.
, driven by profit.
According to Director Gong's telephone customer record, Zhou Qingfeng called back one by one. The conversation on the phone was very polite. He only explained what goods he currently had, the model and price, and asked if the other party was interested and asked to promote it on his behalf.
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Doing business now is not as dazzling as the shopping malls of later generations. There are many varieties on the website. You can buy the goods home by swiping your card and scanning the code. Buying an electrical appliance worth tens of thousands now is like spending hundreds of thousands to buy a luxury car in later generations. You must weigh it repeatedly.
Comparison of.
But it doesn’t matter even if someone doesn’t sell. He can spread the information to his friends and colleagues and conduct marketing like a viral infection. To some extent, it is more efficient than advertising.
Zhou Qingfeng took a telephone line from the township post and telecommunications office to the 'Shengguang Machinery' factory. With the money in hand, it took three months to install the phone and it was completed in three days. He also wanted to try 'Big Brother', but after asking, he found out that the township
There is no mobile communication service, so only cities and counties can use it.
Without good means of communication, the communication efficiency is low. Zhou Qingfeng wants to continue to expand the staffing of "Shengguang Machinery" but it is difficult to do so because there are not enough capable civilian personnel to be recruited, and there are simply none in the countryside.
It was at this time that Professor Zheng from the city was sailing in the middle of the night, listening to the wonderful rumors of the 'Holy Light Machinery', and walked into Zhou Qingfeng's field of vision with full of wonder.
The old professor visited the dilapidated factory building, had a good late-night snack, looked at the personal computers that represented the 'highest level of technology', walked around the various equipment in the factory that should have been eliminated long ago, and also paid attention to the things that were enforced on the technicians and apprentices.
Management and discipline.
This is really a company that mixes backwardness and advancedness, chaos and order. The more you think about it, the more interesting it becomes.
At night, the factory master helped Professor Zheng arrange accommodation in the township guest house. The next day, he also visited the township government and walked around the streets and dirt roads in the countryside to learn about the changes Zhou Qingfeng had brought to this remote place.
The market is busy with traffic and the ground is dirty. The walls of the low tile-roofed houses are mottled and there are a few vendors scattered on the roadside. The people live in poverty. Just find a stall to buy breakfast. Professor Zheng asks a few questions about the people on the street.
It is said that the hometown has been a lot more lively in the past few months.
Professor Zheng also went to Zhou Qingfeng’s unknown store. The store was closed, and I didn’t know if anyone was there. I asked the aunt at the braised pork stall next door, and she said that the young man’s whereabouts were unknown, and he was riding his motorcycle here and there, but no one was there.
Any idea where he is?
"The countryside is so lively now. Mr. Zhou is very generous in paying wages to the masters in the factory. Based on performance, many people earn hundreds of yuan a month. Even the wages of apprentices are enough to support their families. They are willing to spend money when they have it. We
Business is also doing better.
More than a dozen villages in the township are eyeing this factory. It is very cheap to rent their agricultural machinery. You can do the tiring work in the past for just a few dollars. Who doesn't like it?"
"I heard that this factory also issues loans?"
"Yes. They send people to the city to ship fertilizers and pesticides, and sell them as loans. There are too many similar things, and everyone likes them, but they only lend money to families who want to send their children to school. Who is willing to invest in education?
The more credit you have, the more you can afford to pay back.”
"Then the village primary school shouldn't recruit more students?"
"In the past, people in the village were too lazy to send their children to primary school, especially girls who did not study. But Zhou Xiaozi said that families who support girls to study are far-sighted, and the loan interest can be reduced by half. As a result, this week, the school's
There are more than half the students."
After chatting for a long time, Professor Zheng felt that his whole body was dry and hot. He was like an old man chatting like a teenager. He was so excited that chicken skin crawled all over his body, his head was buzzing, and he was almost dancing. The strange tricks he saw were simply
New choices and new paths for rural development.
There was a loud noise on the street, and a Jialing drove up to the repair shop. The owner of the braised pork stall pointed at the young man riding a motorcycle, "Here, he is Mr. Zhou."
It was a bit cold in autumn, so Zhou Qingfeng showed up wearing a leather jacket and sunglasses. He got off his motorcycle and went to open the door of the shop. He raised his hand and shouted to the braised pork stall: "Two roast goose and one pound of braised pork."
"Okay." The aunt running the stall grinned, "I'll give you enough broth and rice."
Professor Zheng was watching from the side, taking a closer look at this Yangyang young man.
Tall, handsome, young, too young!
The two students who accompanied the professor, a man and a woman, were all stunned. They did not expect that such a great man would appear in this humble little place. His food, clothing, housing, transportation, speech, behavior, and career ambitions were all different from ordinary people.
On this street, everyone else is wearing rustic and gray clothes. Many people's clothes are still patched. Professor Zheng and the other three are wearing brand new clothes, which is considered high-end.
But just by comparison, Zhou Qingfeng seems to have come from outer space. He is dressed in a black leather jacket and leather trousers, including high-top combat boots. In addition to his height, when he gets out of the car, others can only look up.
An old-school person like Professor Zheng really couldn't accept such trendy clothes. He originally wanted to go up and say hello, and get to know each other formally. But someone had been waiting outside the repair shop, and when he saw Zhou Qingfeng, he rushed to greet him.
"Boss Zhou, Lao Guo from the construction team in my county. I heard that your 'Shengguang' factory is going to build a house, and I want to talk to you about this project." An old-fashioned contractor jumped out first.
The construction industry is also very helpful in boosting GDP. How can Zhou Qingfeng let it go? He has long made rumors about renovating factories, and recently many people have contacted him for business.
"Hello, hello." Zhou Qingfeng casually shook hands with the contractor, but said apologetically: "Our factory renovation project has been contracted out to others. If you are willing, go and contact our township primary school. They are now loaning money for renovation.
School."
The aunt at the braised pork stall came over with two bowls of roast goose. She was surprised when she heard this and asked: "Boss Zhou, are you lending money to others again? How much did you lend this time?"
"Ten thousand yuan." Zhou Qingfeng scratched his head and smiled bitterly. Investing directly in building a house has a very significant effect on boosting GDP. As long as the house is built well, the task indicators will be greatly improved.
"How many tens of thousands? You are so willing!" The aunt clucked her tongue, not understanding at all, "Why don't you save money to marry a wife? You can marry ten wives. Saving money in the bank and earning interest will be enough for a lifetime. Borrowing money will last you a lifetime.
If you give it to others, it's hard to get it back. If you lend it to a school to build a house, doesn't that mean it's wasted?"
The first few sentences of the aunt made Zhou Qingfeng sigh, but when he heard "deposit in the bank and earn interest," he shook his head. "Auntie, listen to my advice, buy a house if you have money, and don't earn interest by depositing in the bank.
Now tens of thousands of yuan can buy a luxury house, but in twenty years you won’t even be able to buy a toilet. You will regret it to death by then."
These words sounded so shocking that Auntie Braised Pork shook her head violently, "Don't lie to me, you might not be able to buy a toilet for tens of thousands of yuan? With that much money, I will deposit it in the bank."
Zhou Qingfeng sighed and saw Professor Zheng who had been watching the show next to him. With one glance, he realized that the other person was no ordinary person.