Rebirth: Back to 1991 as the richest man

"I'm collecting black and white TV series..."

"The evil tiger killing incident in the zoo, there is big news in the newspaper today..."

"Hey, it's so expensive. Why don't you give me a cheaper one, maybe five cents..."

As soon as the day breaks, the alleys and alleys become lively, and the narrow aisles are crowded with people passing by. Breakfast, tailor shops, and telephone stations are all available here, and it is full of life.

People who live here are woken up by such noise every day, and they are used to it and feel uncomfortable.

After Li Minyang and Xue Pengpeng got up, Guo Yulian had already made breakfast, and Lao Xu was drinking tea and reading the newspaper. The three men looked at each other and couldn't help but smile "I understand, I understand."

"Minyang, just stay here tonight."

Guo Yulian asked again.

"Sister-in-law, I really don't want to disturb you. I have to meet a few partners tonight. I don't know what time it will be after drinking. It's more convenient to stay in a hotel."

Li Minyang said politely.

"Well, come over anytime, don't be polite."

Guo Yulian repeatedly warned that Li Minyang often mailed things to his family, and people's hearts were all in exchange. Of course, women were enthusiastic in this regard.

As for the newspaper and TV station, Lao Xu mentioned it to Guo Yulian last night, and then the woman took the initiative to talk about it again.

"Minyang, I'll say hello to you in advance at my brother's place. Hongrihe Newspaper Office, you can go directly there. You don't need to worry too much."

"Thank you sister-in-law."

Li Minyang thanked him profusely and couldn't help but feel grateful. The friendship with Brother Xu was truly heart-to-heart. As long as Brother Xu opened his mouth, he would also do his best.

Later, after Li Minyang and Xue Pengpeng had breakfast, they hurried out. Originally, Lao Xu wanted to take the two of them to visit the Magic City, but there was no such time.

He made an appointment with Feng Xilai to meet at a hotel. How to discuss cooperation with Modu Clothing in the future was all decided by the deputy director. It was nothing more than a matter of interest.

At about ten o'clock, Li Minyang and Xue Pengpeng arrived at the agreed place, and Feng Baobao was also there. After meeting, they exchanged warm greetings, just like old friends they hadn't seen for a long time.

Especially Mr. Peng and Bao Bao. When did these two have such a close relationship? They were so excited that they hugged each other.

"Minyang, I don't even dare to tell Ni Nana the news about your coming to the Magic City. They have been inquiring about you."

Feng Xilai grinned with a smile that every man would understand.

"Uncle Feng, it's not convenient to see her now. Let's finalize the cooperation first." Li Minyang brushed off the topic.

Then a private room was opened, and the four of them were talking inside.

Everything was normal at first, but when Feng Xilai saw the promotional drawings of sexy lingerie styles handed over by Li Minyang, he looked extremely shocked. After all, he was older than Lao Xu and was more conservative.

Feng Baobao also hurriedly came over. After just one glance, he was stunned on the spot and his eyes widened. He had never seen such a charming dress before.

"This this this..."

Feng Xi came and slapped the drawings on the coffee table. The muscles in his cheeks couldn't help but tremble. This was a bit too much. Let the model team wear such clothes?What a stir it will cause.

I dare not even think about it!

Deputy Director Feng's original plan was to use his power to earn as much as he could with Li Minyang. He could go through the procedures and let his own model team promote your brand.

This is already the maximum limit!

Now Li Minyang is putting out these things that are not suitable for the stage. They are too unsightly and they are going to destroy the model team. This is absolutely not allowed!

"Minyang, this is not okay, it's too much."

Feng Xilai shook his head and refused.

But Feng Baobao on the side picked up the promotional page again and couldn't help but take a few more glances. It was so attractive.

"Uncle Feng, what is it called? It's already very popular in the United States. It's just underwear. Opening up the market means freedom of purchase. What's the point? Even if we don't do it, sooner or later, American companies will seize this market."

Li Minyang said in a deep voice, his eyes a little sharper.

Feng Xilai shook his head, but his son Feng Baobao frowned and nodded firmly.

It’s hard for gay men not to like that thing. If they like it so much, how could there be no market for it?

"Even if there is a market, it is too far out of the market. I thought how Dongying was going to transform, and underwear would be a good direction, but I didn't expect it to be something like this, which has nothing to do with underwear."

Feng Xilai pouted, slightly unhappy.

"What do you mean by not being able to get on the stage? Even Director Guo is vigorously supporting Dongying's reform. In Uncle Feng's words, he has been degraded to this point. As long as he can make money, it is a good thing."

Li Minyang's tone was quite serious, and he made the word "money" clear. This was the most important thing to the father and son.

But how does Director Guo support his work?

At the same time, in Fuhai.

Sun Xuwei had 6 yuan in his pocket to pay off the remaining balance. The key was that he still had odd amounts, and he seemed to be emptying out his family's wealth.

"Chief Cai, please do an inventory and bring all the money from the company's account. Don't worry, even if you sell the factory, you will definitely pay back the balance at the end of this month."

There was a bit of sadness in Sun Xuwei's eyes, which made people feel distressed.

However, the real situation is that Xu Xing has already approved the payment, and a total of 120 million has been transferred to Dongying's account. There is no shortage of money now. The channels for watches from other provinces have also been opened, and sales continue to rise.

I just want to show the hardship of Dongying. You are the ones who have forced me to live this hard life. If anything happens in the future, please don’t say anything.

"Well, good, hard work."

Cai Haoxiang felt a little sorry, lowered his head in response, and quickly counted the money, but a high-pitched voice sounded from the side, still scolding.

"Don't play the emotional card with me. Giving such a small amount of money at once is not a waste of the staff's time. What? Just deal with your Dongying family's affairs? Hurry up and settle the remaining money!"

Yin Changtang was glaring with anger, wishing that people outside the corridor could hear him. Although Chief Cai was dissatisfied, he couldn't say much.

At this time, Guo Zhiyuan happened to walk into the department. He heard what he said just now, but Yin Changtang became even more arrogant. He pointed at Sun Xuwei and roared:

"Don't play tricks on me and return the money honestly. That Li Minyang is not a good guy. He is a sly person. This is national property. You cannot bear this responsibility."

"Okay, okay, Chief Yin, don't worry, I will sell the production line when I get back in the afternoon and pay back the money in advance."

Just in time, in front of Director Guo, Sun Xuwei sold the production line directly in order to pay you back.

Guo Zhiyuan didn't participate in this matter, so he let Yin Changtang talk about it, and when he returned to the office, he just wanted money anyway. Although it was unkind, he had to force it, so Xiao Cai was kind-hearted and didn't care about feelings.

Then Sun Xuwei left, and people felt uncomfortable looking at his lonely figure, especially Section Chief Cai, who paced back and forth at the door of Director Guo's office, but still walked in.

"Xiao Cai, I know what you are going to say, but it's useless. Financial tightening is a big deal, and no matter how hard Dongying reforms, it can't get out of its decline. The ending will be the same. Fuhai is going in the wrong direction."

Guo Zhiyuan felt helpless when he said that those garment factories were too behind the market and had no brand power.

The recent weather in Fuhai has been too cold...