Kneeling in front of my wife’s tombstone and crying bitterly, I was reborn

"Yes!" Zhao Deming nodded, "I'm waiting for you!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at his son with eyes full of approval and said happily: "Well done in Sancha Village!"

He already knows that disposable lighters have opened up sales in Jiangcheng and Shenzhen. In such a short period of time, Wanjia Lighter Factory has withdrawn more than 5 million yuan.

And he also knew that Zhao Hanyu sent more than two million yuan in raw materials to Sancha Village today.

If at the beginning, he was a little worried about whether it would be feasible for all the villagers in Sancha Village to be separated from farmland production and turned into individual industrial and commercial households to process disposable lighter parts, but now he is absolutely sure , absolutely works.

Well, not only does it work, it has great potential.

Just the orders that Wanjia Lighter Factory has received now are enough for each villager in Sancha Village to earn more than 1,000 yuan.

He also knew how quickly the villagers of Sancha Village processed disposable lighter parts, and knew that it would take them a few months at most to complete this batch of orders.

In other words, he is now certain that the villagers in Sancha Village can earn at least one thousand yuan per family per month.

What is this concept?

In the entire Qingwa City, no one in any unit, including government agencies, institutions, state-owned enterprises, and factories, can have such a high income.

No, not to mention Qingwa City, even looking at the province and even the country, if the monthly household income exceeds 1,000 yuan, it is quite terrifying!

The people who earn so much money are not high-end talents or powerful people, but farmers with no knowledge, culture or experience.

A month ago, those farmers were living a life that could not even provide warmth. In a short period of time, they suddenly became the highest-income group.

The span between the ups and downs is also too big.

Zhao Deming only felt that it was like a dream, and there was an unreal feeling.

Zhao Hanyu was also happy to receive praise from his father.

Over the years, although he has made some achievements, this is the first time his father has praised him in person.

However, he knew very well that the sale of disposable lighters was so good that it could completely solve the poverty problem in Sancha Village that the Qingwa City government had been unable to solve for many years. It was not about how capable Zhao Hanyu was or how good he was in business. It is completely a disposable lighter product created by Shen Qiansan and a business model implemented in Sancha Village.

Looking at his father, Zhao Hanyu said: "Dad, it's not that I did a good job, but that the third brother is capable. He planned everything. Wang Jianlin and I are just executors."

In the past, when Zhao Hanyu talked about Shen Qiansan, Zhao Deming still had a hint of disdain.

According to what Zhao Hanyu said in the past, he classified Shen Qiansan as a "charlatan" in his heart, and he despised him from the bottom of his heart.

But it is different now.

The popularity of disposable lighters and the change in the appearance of the villagers in Sancha Village also changed his view of Shen Qiansan.

Zhao Deming nodded and said: "That third brother of yours is indeed quite capable, he is not just an ordinary gangster!"

"Of course my third brother is capable!" Zhao Hanyu said proudly: "Otherwise, why would Wang Jianlin and I obey him?"

Zhao Deming looked at his son's expression, pondered slightly, and said, "If you have a chance, bring him to meet me!"

Zhao Hanyu was startled, but he didn't expect his father to suddenly ask to see Shen Qiansan.

He said: "Grandpa also said before that he would bring the third brother to see him if there is a chance."

"Later, I told my third brother, but he didn't come."

Speaking of which, Shen Qiansan and Mr. Zhao Liquan still have a "one dollar" fate.

Back on the streets of Erjie, Shen Qiansan was penniless, so he took a dollar from the old man as "gambling capital", won the game of chess, and then "met" the old man, and earned his first money after his rebirth.

The old man loved playing chess and admired Shen Qiansan's skills in cracking the chess boss, and the two became acquainted.

Later, when he learned that Shen Qiansan and Zhao Hanyu knew each other, the old man asked Zhao Hanyu to bring Shen Qiansan to his home.

But Shen Qiansan had just come back from rebirth and was so focused on how to repair his relationship with Chen Shuting that he had no time to see the old man.

Therefore, when Zhao Hanyu invited him, he only gave him a chess score he drew and asked Zhao Hanyu to take it back to the old man for study, but he still didn't come.

Zhao Deming didn't know that his father and Shen Qiansan had such a fate, so he was surprised when Zhao Hanyu said that the old man had also invited Shen Qiansan.

Who is the old man?

How could he take such notice of an ordinary person running around in the world, let alone invite him to his home?

After listening to Zhao Hanyu's story, he realized what was going on. He couldn't help but said: "I am becoming more and more interested in your third brother. Look, I will have time tomorrow. You can bring him to my house and I will personally cook for him."

Zhao Deming has no other hobbies and is quite satisfied with his cooking skills.

He was widowed in his early years and never remarried. He raised Zhao Hanyu by himself. It can be said that Zhao Hanyu grew up eating the food he cooked.

Zhao Hanyu has always been full of praise for the food he cooked.

In recent years, as Zhao Deming's position has continued to rise, he rarely cooks in person.

In Qingwa City, a small number of people know that Mayor Zhao has excellent cooking skills, and it is definitely a rumor.

If you say it's Mayor Zhao's treat, that's not considered a treat.

Mayor Zhao personally cooks and entertains. That is Mayor Zhao's real treat.

Everyone who knew the news was proud to eat the food cooked by Mayor Zhao himself.

However, there are really not many people in Qingwa City who can allow Zhao Deming to cook and entertain.

Throughout the year, Zhao Deming rarely cooked to entertain guests.

Of course Zhao Hanyu knew this "gossip".

He was also surprised when his father said that he would cook for Shen Qiansan himself.

In the past, he would have been excited and excited.

But this time, his expression was indifferent, without any trace of joy. Instead, he had an expression that he couldn't bear to express.

When Zhao Deming saw it, he said in surprise: "Xiaoyu, what's wrong? I personally cooked for him, are you still dissatisfied?"

"Nothing!" Zhao Hanyu touched his nose and said perfunctorily: "It's rare that dad is willing to cook in person and treat third brother to dinner. I'm very happy."

Zhao Deming, a man like him, immediately sensed that his son's words were insincere, and said in a deep voice: "If you have anything to say, just tell me, and don't play tricks on me!"

Zhao Hanyu is really hard to say.

The main reason is that he has eaten the food cooked by Shen Qiansan, which is full of color, aroma and taste, and is indescribably delicious.

The cooking skills that my father was proud of were acceptable in front of others, but they were not on the same level as Shen Qiansan's cooking skills.

He was afraid that speaking out would dampen his father's enthusiasm.

Zhao Deming was still urging, "Hurry up and say it!"