Reborn: Still want me to be the receiver? impossible

"Poaching! Who is poaching?" Upon hearing Shu Zhiqiang's suggestion, Xiao Wenhao looked at him in surprise.

"Who else is poaching? Of course it's from the plastic film factory." Shu Zhiqiang rolled his eyes at him and said lightly.

Although the plastic film factory only sold them a set of old equipment, it was undeniable that the other party was really in trouble.

The other party probably had another purpose in selling the equipment, just to see what new products Xiao Wenhao could come up with.

As long as the finished products are popular, their factories can also follow suit.

What Shu Zhiqiang wanted to do was to force him to stop production without even having a chance to learn.

"Holy shit... what you did is amazing!" After hearing Shu Zhiqiang's words, Xiao Wenhao gave a thumbs up in admiration.

But the next second he patted the other party's shoulder and said with a sinister smile: "Tell me more about it."

As a person who has been the deputy factory director for several years, he understands that shopping malls are battlefields, so naturally he will not say that he disagrees with Shu Zhiqiang's approach.

On the contrary, he supported the other party's approach and even asked for advice.

"We'll talk about this later at the dinner table. Let's deal with this first." Shu Zhiqiang smiled slightly and pointed to the layer of film emerging from the extruder.

That kind of film is called polyethylene film, and it is the result of the melting of the linear polyethylene particles and low-density plastic just now.

This thin film rises continuously in a columnar shape, reaching a maximum height of tens of meters or even hundreds of meters.

These films can be as thin as 0.005 mm and gain some toughness after cooling.

"Then you wait for me." Xiao Wenhao glanced at the film coming up from the extruder, said something to Shu Zhiqiang, and stepped forward to deal with it.

The rising film will be continuously flattened by rollers, and Xiao Wenhao uses a machine to cut both sides into appropriate sizes.

Put the excess plastic film into the pipe for recycling, and then put the cut plastic film on the roller on the other side and roll it up quickly.

When all the linear polyethylene and high-density plastic materials are used up, tens of thousands of layers of film have been rolled out on the rollers.

This tube of film weighs hundreds of kilograms, and Xiao Wenhao cannot handle it alone.

So he waved to Shu Zhiqiang and shouted: "Qiangzi, come and help!"

Shu Zhiqiang hurriedly stepped forward, and together with him, he put the tube of plastic film on the tractor, and then pulled it to the next workshop.

"Just this tube of plastic film can produce tens of thousands of plastic bags." Xiao Wenhao smiled slightly and explained as he walked.

Another workshop has three sets of equipment, two are bag making machines and one is a printing press.

Xiao Wenhao stepped forward and patted the bag making machine, looking at Shu Zhiqiang and saying excitedly.

“According to the commissioning personnel, these two sets of bag making machines can produce at least one million plastic bags every day;

Qiangzi, have you thought of a sales plan? "

Although the profit of a plastic bag is only about 1 cent, the advantage lies in the huge quantity.

If you can sell tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of plastic bags every day, you can make a lot of money in a month.

What's more, plastic bags are only one of the businesses of packaging companies, as they also have product packaging, product printing and other businesses.

"Don't worry, I have already thought of the marketing plan. I will launch it on the market after the factory is renovated."

Shu Zhiqiang nodded in comfort, then raised his hand and glanced at the time and said, "Let's go and eat."

"I heard that a spicy lobster restaurant opened near the train station. Let's go and try it."

Xiao Wenhao suddenly felt happy when he heard that Shu Zhiqiang had already made a marketing plan.

However, when he heard the other party's next sentence, he was stunned.

If the owner of a lobster restaurant goes to eat at another lobster restaurant, are you sure you are not going to cause trouble?

Seeing that the other party had already gone out, he warned the employee who followed him from the printing factory, and then quickly chased after him.

"Qiangzi, should we bring a few more people? It would be nice to have someone to help us if a fight breaks out."

Shu Zhiqiang was stunned for a moment, then stepped forward and put his arm around Xiao Wenhao's shoulders and said, "Second brother, we are businessmen now."

"Businessmen, don't take action easily. Even if you want to take action, you can't do it yourself. Do you understand?"

Xiao Wenhao rolled his eyes at him and said to himself, I believe you.

These words sound like the hidden boss behind it, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

Soon, the two drove to the train station.

"Qiangzi, let me tell you, this guy is really brave." Xiao Wenhao glanced at Shu Zhiqiang and said as he looked at the train station with people coming and going.

“Although the train station has a large flow of people, the idea of ​​opening a store here is really good;

But the outlet is our county’s state-owned hotel, and she actually dares to steal business from it;

I don’t know how our sister-in-law handled it or whether she had any arguments with the other party. "

As he spoke, he suddenly realized that Shu Zhiqiang had no intention of replying, but kept looking towards the intersection of the train station.

So Xiao Wenhao immediately followed the other person's gaze and spotted a figure in the crowd.

“I didn’t expect that after such a long period of reform and opening up, there would still be such ticket sellers;

If he was caught or reported, the little money he earned would probably not be enough to punish him;

Qiangzi, I advise you not to..." As he said this, Xiao Wenhao saw Shu Zhiqiang push the door open.

Xiao Wenhao's expression changed, and he quickly got out of the car and chased after him.

Some people's lives are not so easy, and he understands their difficulties.

So he wanted to persuade Shu Zhiqiang to stop meddling in other people's business and give him some room to survive.

I didn't expect that the other party was so cruel and really prepared to expose the ticket dealer.

...!

Fan Yaoer has been having a hard time recently because he heard that the country intends to cancel the bills.

By then, not only will tickets be required to buy rare items such as TV fans, but also meat and grain will no longer be required.

And he still has a lot of bills on hand. If this policy is really implemented, he will suffer a huge loss.

So instead of collecting tickets recently, he kept selling tickets.

If the old customers don't need it anymore, then he will stay at the train station all day and secretly sell it to passengers.

We can only hope that these passengers don’t know this policy yet and can buy the tickets in their hands.

Even if you lose a small amount of money, it is better than losing everything to yourself.

I just don’t know if it was bad luck, but I only sold a few yuan worth of bills in a few days.

At this time, he couldn't help but think of the big boss who took over most of his inventory.

I originally thought that the other party would be a regular visitor, but except for that time, the other party never came again.

He shook his head and sighed, then hid the note in the palm of his hand, approached the passerby and stretched out his hand.

"Comrade, do you want a ticket?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed that his hand was grabbed by the other party.

not good! It's a note!

Fan Yao'er's expression changed and he was about to struggle and run away.

"Fan Yao'er, you don't even recognize me?"

Fan Yaoer was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and looked at the other party.

Looks a bit familiar...