The perfect future of rebirth

Zhao Fusheng carried Fan Beibei to the sofa and sat down, and said to himself: "We have mentioned in advertising that the sales philosophy of supermarkets is different from that of ordinary markets. At the very least, we There is no need to consider the issue of purchase, and similarly, there is no need to care about the issue of supply."

Thinking of this, he suddenly realized that he should have a good talk with his elders. Maybe it was because of the problem of concept, or maybe it was because Zhao Fusheng didn't have time to ask the question. Obviously, his parents and Li Yuan came into a misunderstanding.

"Mom, where's my dad?" Zhao Fusheng asked his mother.

"Um, he went out to discuss with your Uncle Chen about borrowing money..." Mother Zhao hesitated for a moment, but said to her son honestly.

Since Zhao Fusheng got back tens of thousands of dollars from his family, although the family status is still at the bottom of the food chain, they still have the minimum right to speak.

Father Zhao said privately several times that his son is no longer the one who can beat him by himself at every turn, and the one who can make money for the family is the pillar.

In this regard, Zhao's mother said that my son is still my son, born by my mother, and I can beat him whenever I want, no reason is needed.

If Zhao Fusheng knew what his mother had said, he would cry and ask if he picked it up in the trash can.

"Borrow money?"

Hearing his mother's words, Zhao Fusheng was stunned. According to his calculations, the money he gave his parents, plus the money the family had originally, was enough to open a supermarket, even if his father planned to buy the university The land at the east gate is enough.

He went to inquire about it. It was originally a warehouse of a factory, but it is now abandoned. It has been left there for many years and no one has used it.It stands to reason that the price should not be too expensive.

"Yeah, the money you gave and the money from the family have been used to rent the house, and now your father and your Uncle Chen are doing the decoration, but the rest is still not enough, the cash register and so on... "My mother said a lot, all in all, the money for decoration is not enough, even if the main manpower is not spent.

Zhao Fusheng suddenly laughed bitterly speechlessly, and after a long time of trouble, it was really because he missed a few words.

"Mom, please call my dad back, there is no need to borrow money." Zhao Fusheng said seriously.

"what?"

Zhao's mother was a little puzzled, but she honestly followed her son's words and called Zhao's father. Soon, Zhao's father hurried back home, followed by two middle-aged men. Zhao Fusheng had seen them before. One is called Chen Hai, the other is called Hou Liangping, they are all my father's comrades-in-arms.

"Uncle Chen, Uncle Hou." Zhao Fusheng first greeted the two of them politely, and then said to his father: "Dad, have you forgotten what I told you that time?"

"What?" Dad Zhao looked blank.

Zhao Ma and Li Yuan had already put away the things they were counting, and took Fan Beibei to the bedroom, only Zhao Fusheng and the others were left in the living room.

"What is a supermarket? It's a platform, a platform we provide to merchants. Those people want to sell things in our supermarket, so we give them this opportunity. When is it our turn to decorate them?" Zhao Fusheng asked. He looked at his father with a speechless face. He had said a few words before, but his father abruptly understood that he wanted to open a supermarket independently. What is the difference between that and a canteen?

In Zhao Fusheng's eyes, what he needs to be responsible for is simple decoration such as shelves. As for the supply of goods, he doesn't need to think about it at all.

"Fusheng, what do you mean, those people have to pay if they want to sell goods in our supermarket?" Chen Hai asked Zhao Fusheng with a quick mind, surprised.

Zhao Fusheng nodded: "That's right, I will look for a relationship tomorrow, and we will advertise in newspapers and TV stations in the city to attract investment!"

"Investment?"

Dad Zhao, Chen Hai and the others looked at each other in blank dismay. Obviously, they might be familiar with this term, but they didn't understand how this investment promotion had anything to do with their own supermarket.

Seeing the bewildered expressions of his father and his two comrades-in-arms, Zhao Fusheng sighed softly. This is the difference in concept, even though it is the end of [-], and it is about to enter a new century.Although the concept of Beijing Shanghai and even the coastal areas has undergone great changes, people are more and more willing to accept and try new things, but in the Northeast, the backwardness of ideas makes most people still not understand that reform What kind of changes did opening up bring to this country?

"Yes, investment, and large-scale investment." Zhao Fusheng said to his father: "Our supermarket can accept their investment and settlement. All merchants that settle in must pay for the settlement first."

After thinking about it, he felt that such a thing as investing in shares and raising funds was too shocking. Zhao Fusheng didn't speak immediately, but asked his father: "Dad, I haven't asked you yet. My mother said that you didn't buy that warehouse, but rented it out." Now, what's going on?"

It was only later that he noticed that his father didn't buy the warehouse, but rented it, which really surprised him.

As a result, when he heard Zhao Fusheng's question, Father Zhao's face changed, he hesitated for a while, but he didn't answer right away.

Zhao Fusheng was stunned immediately, he knew that something must have happened that he didn't know.

Chapter 168 The Ambitious Dad Zhao (Add 3/13 for Mameng)

In fact, Zhao Fusheng has never doubted his father's ability. He can even be sure that if he and his mother were not dragged down, his father might have returned from demobilization and dragged a few comrades to Hong Kong to do something big. .

This is what his father said before he died in his previous life. Only then did Zhao Fusheng know that his father was a scout and he had seen blood.

In other words, if it wasn't for the obstruction of grandpa back then, coupled with the concerns of my mother and myself, my father might accidentally become a member of the big circle gang, maybe another Zhang Ziqiang.

This kind of thought became even stronger when he and Li Yuan went to Hanjiaxiang to pay off the debt and saw his father leading a few comrades out of the van.

At that time, Zhao Fusheng even felt that his father must have many secrets that he did not know.

When I was young, I never understood why my parents could get up so early, but when I grew up, I realized that it was not the alarm clock that woke them up, but life and responsibility.

"Dad, what's wrong?" Zhao Fusheng asked his father seriously.

He didn't pay attention to the location of the shopping mall before. He thought that his father bought the warehouse according to the plan, but now he actually said that he rented a house. What went wrong?

Father Zhao hesitated for a moment, then whispered, "The thing is like this..."

After a long while, Zhao Fusheng looked at his father in a dazed manner: "Dad, tell me, are you taking down the first floor of the Hualian Commercial Building?"

Hualian Commercial Building is the tallest building in Ninghai today. With a height of [-] floors, it is comparable to a department store two floors higher. In my memory, even after more than ten years, Ninghai’s development is changing with each passing day. Hualian Commercial Building is still the city of Ninghai. One of the most prosperous areas in the commercial center circle.

Of course, it has only been completed for less than two months now, and it is known as the No. [-] unfinished project in Ninghai.

That's right, it's a joke.

Speaking of the Hualian Commercial Building, a certain city leader advocated the introduction of it at the beginning. As a result, more than half of the mall was completed, and the developer ran away. The city leader was also imprisoned because of economic problems. The commercial building was completed, but later it was discovered that no one wanted to settle in.

After all, the level of economic development in Ninghai is not high. There is a comprehensive shopping mall in the department store, and the newly developed commercial city is filled with all kinds of comprehensive small commodities. In the eyes of many people, the Hualian Commercial Building is too low to be too high. In other words, it doesn't make any sense to do a small business.

At this time, Dad Zhao got the news. He borrowed some money from his comrades-in-arms and friends, added all the savings in his family, and the money from Zhao Fusheng, and really got it in a daze. The rent contract for the first floor of Hualian Commercial Building.

Of course, because of limited funds, Dad Zhao only got a two-year lease.

But the contract clearly stipulates that if the lease is renewed, Dad Zhao has the priority to renew the lease.

"At that time, I just thought that since the place is in the city center, the business must not be too bad. Even if we open a supermarket, at least there will be more traffic..."

Father Zhao looked at his son cautiously, of course he would not tell Zhao Fusheng, in fact, he also had the idea of ​​doing a big business in his heart, after all, his son had already started to make money for the family tens of thousands of dollars when he was only in his third year. Well, as a father, he can't be compared by his son.

"Father, you are amazing! I am convinced!" Zhao Fusheng said sincerely to Zhao's father.

"what?"

Both Chen Hai and Hou Liangping were confused. They had always heard that the son of the old Zhao family was capable. Mother Zhao said more than once that at least 8 to [-] yuan was earned by Zhao Fusheng in the money for renting the mall this time.

But now why does this child talk a bit without beginning and end?

After Zhao Fusheng said that, he looked at Chen Hai and the two: "Uncle Chen, Uncle Hou, you also invested money?"

The two nodded, and Chen Hai replied: "I voted [-], and your Uncle Hou voted [-]."

Dad Zhao explained to Zhao Fusheng: "There are a dozen of us in total, and we made up 60 yuan."

60?