Rebirth in the 80s: From street stalls to the spotlight of domestic products

Shao Qinyun's funeral was very low-key, with no one except the people in her family.

Looking at the photos on the tombstone, everyone felt sad. Li Enhui burst into tears next to Wang Muzhi.

"Muzhi, I didn't even call her mom until she died. I...I...it's all my fault, all my fault!"

As Li Enhui spoke, her tears couldn't stop flowing down, and her whole body was shaking. Fortunately, Wang Muzhi was there to support and comfort her, for fear of danger.

After everyone left, Jiang Rui returned alone on crutches. Before he could speak, a figure appeared from behind again.

It’s Liu Huaqiang.

There was a brief silence as the two men stood in front of the tombstone.

Liu Huaqiang opened a bottle of wine and sprinkled some on the ground. Then he took a big gulp and handed the bottle to Jiang Rui beside him.

Jiang Rui hesitated for a few seconds and then took it. He also took a big gulp and suddenly swung his fist and hit Liu Huaqiang hard on the face.

"You bastard!"

The roar sounded, but Liu Huaqiang did not refute, just smiled and nodded.

"You're right, I am indeed a bastard. If it weren't for me, Xiaoyun wouldn't be where she is today. It's my fault."

……

When December comes, heavy snow falls on the entire Yanjing, and overnight the entire Yanjing is covered in a layer of white.

Wang Muzhi was busy sorting out various data in the office.

Due to Shao Qinyun's sudden death, the Shao family and the Jiang family are all immersed in grief and unable to extricate themselves. Naturally, Wang Muzhi needs to carry the banner of his career.

"Dong dong dong."

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

"Muzhi, you're busy."

"Brother Qu, it's you. Come in quickly and sit down to drink some tea. I haven't seen you for such a long time. I thought you had forgotten me."

"Ah hahaha, Mu Zhi, you are joking. You don't dare to do this even if you lend me a hundred courages. If it weren't for your help, how could the factory come back to life? And as of the end of yesterday's event, our factory had earned 30 Wan, now the employees can have a good year!"

"Hahaha, then congratulations to Brother Qu."

"Muzhi, I brought you something, and I also want to ask you something."

"Nothing is necessary. If you have any questions, just ask."

"Muzhi, you are a very capable person. Brother Qu would like to ask you if you have any suggestions for our TV factory. This year has been fooled, but I don't know what to do next year? How about I organize an event next year?"

Qu Yongcai looked at Wang Muzhi with eyes full of curiosity.

"This won't work. This once is enough. If you do it again next year, you will definitely not have such good results today. Although the people's enthusiasm for consumption is high this time, you have taken advantage of the Chinese New Year. Who would ordinary people do? Are you willing to spend a fortune on a TV?”

"Yes."

Qu Yongcai nodded slightly.

"And now that people's lives have begun to get better and better, your Huangshan TV is still in the black and white stage, which is far from meeting the needs of the people."

These words are definitely not alarmist.

Now is the market for color televisions.

Black-and-white TVs are only available in some small fourth- and fifth-tier counties. There is still a market for some rural areas, and people in cities have gradually begun to demand color TVs.

According to the survey results of the previous generation, our country will become the largest TV production and importing country in the next two years. The mainstream is color TVs, and black and white TVs will be abandoned by the times and completely desolate.

"Brother Qu, if you really want to continue to develop the TV factory, the best way is to pool a large amount of money to upgrade the production line and develop towards high technology."

"How much will that cost?"

It's not that Qu Yongcai hasn't thought about this, but unfortunately he doesn't know anyone in this field and has no confidence that he can manage such a large stall.

"I made a preliminary estimate, it's at least 3000 million!"

"3000 million!"

Qu Yongcai was shocked. He thought he was well prepared before coming, but the numbers Wang Muzhi said still shocked him.

"That's right, the money is just a lot more."

Wang Muzhi looked at Qu Yongcai's appearance and smiled, stood up and comforted: "But it doesn't matter. Brother Qu, you go back first. I will take this matter to heart. We will think of a solution after the New Year. I happen to know a few Hong Kong people." Shang, maybe they can help."

"Really, that's great. I'll be waiting for news from you at home."

Time passes day by day.

The Chinese New Year will soon arrive.

"Crackling."

The sound of firecrackers kept ringing, echoing in the brand-new Tuyao Village. Wang Muzhi stood at the entrance of the village, looking at the completely changed Tuyao Village, thinking that his year had not been wasted.

"Brother Mu."

"Brother Mu Zhi, what are you doing standing here? Uncle Wang wants you to go home."

"coming!"

It was the monkey who told him to go home.

Unexpectedly, this guy actually got married to a girl from the Ye family. Seeing that the pain and resentment in his brother's eyes were gone, Wang Muzhi felt happy for him from the bottom of his heart.

Hatred can blind a person's eyes and make very irrational judgments.

Since Shao Qinyun passed away, Wang Muzhi often felt as if she had not left, but was always looking at him in the sky.

After stamping out the cigarette butt, Wang Muzhi looked up to the sky and took a long breath.

The cold air traveled through his body, making him wake up for a moment

"Shao Qinyun, please feel free to leave. I will definitely take good care of Enhui and I will never let her feel any grievance!"

After muttering to himself, Wang Muzhi was about to go home, but he inadvertently turned around and saw a figure standing not far away, looking straight at him.

"Li Li?"

Wang Muzhi was a little surprised. When he was about to step forward to speak, he found that the other party knelt down directly, kowtowed a few times, then turned and left.

"This kid."

Wang Muzhi smiled and was about to say something when his sister Wang Hongying rushed over from behind and hung on him, playing around like she did when she was a child.

"Brother, if your parents tell you to go back to work quickly, you will be lazy."

"I understand. You girl don't leave any free time for me. Be careful, I will confiscate your New Year's money."

"Ah, no, I must give you my lucky money, otherwise I will tell my sister-in-law!"

Walking on the road covered with pure white snow, Wang Muzhi walked towards home with a smile.

I say it's work, but actually everything is ready at home.

When Wang Muzhi walked into the home, he was stunned.

Wang Jiefang, Ye Lanfang, Wang Hongmei, Wang Hongxue, Li Enhui, Donglai, Monkey, Erpang, Long Wu, Long Qianqian, Zhao Meifeng...

Almost the entire village and people who were familiar with him were present. Everyone was holding a cup in their hands and looking at him sincerely. There was a bit of emotion on his face. It seemed that he had thousands of words to say to him, but for a moment, he couldn't. Don't know where to start.

"Brother, let me give you a drink. Let's talk to everyone." Wang Hongying put the wine glass into Wang Muzhi's hand and looked at him expectantly.

Looking around, Wang Muzhi's lips paused. Just when he was about to say something, the sound of firecrackers suddenly sounded next door.

"Everyone, Happy New Year!"