Rebirth 1981: Kick your scumbag wife away and become rich instantly

"My dear grandson, don't leave yet. Grandma wants to tell you something."

On this day, Zhao Shanhe was just about to go to bed when he was stopped by his grandma. Zhao Shanhe felt a little strange. During dinner in the evening, he felt that his grandma was a little hesitant to speak, so he quickly sat on the edge of the bed and asked:

"Grandma, what's the matter?"

"My dear grandson, your hotel has opened now. Anyway, it's enough to have your mother and your sister every day. Why don't you go to the capital..."

"Going to the capital? Why are you going to the capital at this time?"

Zhao Shanhe felt very surprised. He had never heard that he had relatives and friends in the capital.

However, when Mrs. Wu Fengyi saw Zhao Shanhe asking herself, she did not answer his question. She slowly moved over on the kang and took out the iron box containing the coffin book from the kang cabinet.

In addition to the money Zhao Shanhe returned to the old lady last time, there were two well-preserved letters. One of them was unopened, and the other one seemed to have been mailed. It had a postmark and had been opened.

Looking at the name and address above, Wu Fengyi thought for a while and remembered her boss's last instructions, so she solemnly handed it to Zhao Shanhedao:

"This is the task your grandfather gave you before he died. He said that when you come back, you should rush to the capital before the winter solstice and deliver this letter. This person was your grandfather's original chief..."

"Why do you have to send such a letter? Anyway, there is an address on it and you can just mail it there..."

Zhao Shanhe took the two letters, took out the one he had already opened and sent it to his grandfather, and briefly browsed it. It meant that his grandfather should go to the capital.

It's just that after my grandfather passed away in the first half of the year, the trip to the capital was not possible, which became the regret of the old man before his death.

In addition, the letter was a letter that had not yet been sent. The cover looked like Grandpa's handwriting. Apart from the address and name, it also specifically stated that it must be signed in person.

Zhao Shanhe still didn't understand. It was just a letter. In this era, letters were the only way to communicate across the world.

It is not as convenient as later generations. With both phone and WeChat QQ, you can contact people anytime and anywhere.

If you feel unsafe, you can send a registered mail at that time. However, Mrs. Wu Fengyi did not give him any explanation. She just said that this was your grandfather's last wish and she would help him fulfill it no matter what.

Grandpa had a high status in Zhao Shanhe's mind, and grandma didn't want to explain too much. Of course, she wouldn't ask for any more reasons, and just thought of sending this letter.

"Grandma, don't worry. Making money is not as important as grandpa's last wish. I will make arrangements tomorrow and leave for the capital the morning after tomorrow."

After Zhao Shanhe finished speaking, he saw his grandma lying down, and then he pulled the light cord under the edge of the kang, turned off the lights in grandma's room, and returned to the room to sleep.

*

After settling everything at home in the past two days, Zhao Shanhe went to the provincial capital railway station and successfully bought a hard-seat ticket to the capital.

Sitting on the green train from the provincial capital Fengtian to the capital, Zhao Shanhe bought sesame seed cakes, sausages and peanuts to eat on the way before boarding the train.

In fact, if you go to Tang Wangzu or Zheng Hongbing, even sleeper tickets are not a problem.

Although buying a sleeper berth in this era requires not only a letter of introduction but also connections, Zhao Shanhe still chooses a hard-seat ticket.

The revolution has not yet succeeded. Although Zhao Shanhe is not short of money now, he still does not want to develop the bad habit of arrogance and licentiousness.

After all, I am young. Apart from bringing some local specialties from Ancheng with me this time, I don’t have anything valuable to worry about losing when I go to the capital.

Besides, sitting in the green leather carriage and seeing the passengers coming and going from north to south, in the carriage full of various smells, the crowded people, listening to the dialects and slang from various places, this is also a rare atmosphere in the world.

"Brother, are you on a business trip or just visiting? Can you lend me the newspaper?"

The middle-aged uncle sitting opposite saw Zhao Shanhe's handsome appearance. After getting on the bus, he took out several latest newspapers and browsed the various news on them, so he struck up a conversation and wanted to borrow it.

"I'm going to the capital to visit relatives."

Zhao Shanhe knew that long-distance travel was long and lonely. When he saw the middle-aged man opposite, he was wearing a marmot hat and a military coat. He was moving in a very elegant manner. At first glance, he looked like a business leader who often traveled outside the company to work.

So he picked up a copy of "Fengtian Daily" and handed it to him and said, "Brother, you should be on a business trip to the capital?"

"Yeah, isn't it the end of the year soon? I can't collect the money I owe from outside. I have no choice but to pay my employees' wages. Calling and sending telegrams to collect debts has no effect. I have no choice but to come to collect debts. "

The middle-aged man didn't expect that Zhao Shanhe could tell at a glance that he was on a business trip. A trace of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he took the newspaper and the two started talking.

It turns out that this middle-aged man is called Cong Kui, and he is the deputy director of Fengtian State-owned Printing Factory. This time he came to the capital to go to the relevant units to collect accounts.

In this era, they are basically state-owned enterprises, and their business transactions are basically on credit. However, if the payment is not returned by the end of the year, they will have to come to collect the goods.

After all, by the end of the year, not only wages and bonuses are involved, but also various employee benefits must be paid, otherwise employees of these companies will not work.

However, these problems all require money to solve.

Hearing that accounts were required, Zhao Shanhe remembered the triangular debt between state-owned enterprises in the 90s and [-]s. In the end, because the funds could not be withdrawn in time, many enterprises were in danger of breaking their capital chains.

Especially as the individual economy gradually flourishes, both operating costs and product prices pose a huge threat to state-owned enterprises.

This is also the reason why the country retreated and the people advanced.

Some enterprises gradually have too much debt, and the state is unable to continue to support them. In the end, they can only resort to bankruptcy or restructuring. This gives private enterprises a good opportunity to develop vigorously.

As the conversation between the two deepened, Cong Kui felt that Zhao Shanhe was not only knowledgeable and talented, but also had novel and avant-garde market management concepts, especially the current market status and future development of the printing industry, which made him feel Benefited a lot.

In fact, after Zhao Shanhe learned that Cong Kui was a state-owned printing factory in Fengtian, he immediately remembered that this season happened to be the peak sales season for almanacs, wall calendars, couplets, and New Year paintings. The annual farewell to the old and the new year were the peak production seasons for the printing factory.

However, as the deputy director of operations of a printing factory, I was unable to devote my energy to marketing, developing customers, and attracting orders to create profits.

Instead, he traveled all the way to Beijing to collect debts. Not only did he fail to seize this golden opportunity to make money, but he also missed a great market opportunity.

It is enough to see that now it is completely abandoning the fundamentals and pursuing the inferior.

It is estimated that the company is definitely in a dilemma now. At this time, it does not want to expand its territory and try to develop new users. Instead, it devotes a lot of energy to debt collection. Not only is it futile, but it is half the result with twice the result.

Zhao Shanhe suddenly had an idea when he thought that when he and Tang Wangzu were drinking some time ago, they talked about the benefits that the machinery factory would give to employees at the end of the year, as well as the New Year souvenirs given to new and old customers.

If you can use Fengtian State-owned Printing Factory as a cooperation partner and find some cooperative customers in Ancheng, you can definitely make a lot of money in front of you.

I think of Li Tuchun, the founder of Prince Milk, who first seized the market opportunity by making wall calendars after getting a bank loan.

As a result, he earned his first pot of gold of 200 million.

This incident was reported by the media at the time, and it was still fresh in Zhao Shanhe’s memory.

Since God has given me the opportunity to make money, wouldn’t it be a huge sin if I missed it?

In view of this, Zhao Shanhe quickly improved his ideas. He just talked in front of Cong Kui just to attract his attention.

Sure enough, as the conversation between the two deepened, Zhao Shanhe felt secretly happy, feeling that the fish had begun to take the bait.