Reborn at 90, taking space to counterattack and become rich

When Xia Yan heard that Zhao Changping had to work overtime, he was confused: "Mr. Zhao, if you don't go back after get off work, your sister-in-law won't talk about you?"

I remember that when he used to work in a food factory, Zhao Changping's wife came to the factory to see him two or three times.

Every time there would be a big fight over working overtime.

Zhao Changping patted Xia Yan on the shoulder and smiled: "Your sister-in-law is different now. She fully supports my work."

Xia Yan: "It seems that Factory Manager Xiao Xia captured my sister-in-law's heart last time I went to have full moon wine."

The two walked into the factory, and the production workshop was brightly lit.

Xia Yan couldn't help but sigh: "I never thought that our food factory could come back to life."

"Yes!"

Zhao Changping nodded and said: "Let's work hard and try to get the products of our food factory out of the West China Sea."

"Okay!" Xia Yan clenched his fists in encouragement.

The two of them were walking towards the office when a worker who was leaving get off work stopped them.

"Brother Xia, Gong Zhao, excuse me for interrupting you."

"Hello, what's wrong?"

Zhao Changping took a look at the worker's uniform. He was a temporary worker in the production workshop.

"I would like to ask, how can our factory be converted into full-time employees?"

The worker was a little nervous and asked, "I want to stay in the factory forever."

Xia Yan was happy when he heard this: "You were not willing to come when we recruited regular workers before. Why are you actively asking for formal jobs now?"

"Niu Wan said that the food factory doesn't pay. Hey - if I had known that this place was so good, I would have come here a long time ago." The worker looked regretful.

During this period, the food factory kept producing day and night, not even a penny of wages was owed, and each person was given 5 bags of snacks when new products were released.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the efficiency of food factories is getting better and better.

Zhao Changping pondered for a moment and said, "Go to Accountant Zhang and fill out an application form. We will notify you later if you pass the assessment."

"Okay, thank you, Worker Zhao!" The worker left happily.

Xia Yan found it interesting: "This is the sixth person this week who said he wants to become a regular employee!"

"Director Xia said that temporary workers are a last resort and the selection of regular workers should be stricter."

Zhao Changping waved his hand, "Let's go and study the trademark first."

……

After coming out of the food factory, Li Hui thought of the two factory directors he had just met and sighed: "I didn't expect that the directors of the food factory are so young."

"Yes, young people are very powerful now!" Zhuang Chengyu agreed.

Mrs. Zhao snorted softly, "There is another boss in the food factory. I heard he is younger."

"Ah? There is also a factory director? How many directors are there in this food factory?"

Li Hui was surprised when he heard this: "Are you reliable? Don't turn around and not pay your salary!"

"You are so short-sighted!"

Mrs. Zhao took out a bag of snacks from the carton: "Look carefully, the stuff in our factory is very popular now."

Li Hui turned on the small light in the car and frowned: "Hey, don't tell me, it seems that the young man in our office bought this pepper."

"Mom, this chili is very popular now."

Xia Chutang opened a bag directly and said, "Try it."

Li Hui took it and took a bite, "Isn't this the taste of pickled chili?"

"Mom, you don't know how popular grandma's pickled peppers are."

Xia Chutang held the old lady's arm and smiled happily: "Grandma, I will give you good news when I get home."

Mrs. Zhao patted her granddaughter's little hand and said cheerfully, "Okay! What we, Tangtang, always say is good news."

After returning to her new home, Xia Chutang pulled the old lady to sit down, took out 30,000 yuan and put it on the table.

"Grandma, let me discuss something with you. West Tai Fung bought the naming rights for the pickled spicy food, so in the future, the packaging of this spicy food will be printed with the West Tai Fung trademark."

Xia Chutang put 10,000 yuan in front of the old lady: "This is the right to use it for three years, 10,000 yuan. After three years, if they continue to use it, we can negotiate the price again."

"This... you can give me 10,000 yuan just for using a trademark?" Old Mrs. Zhao looked in disbelief.

Isn’t it too easy to earn this money?

Zhuang Chengyu poured a cup of tea and sat next to him, "Mom, the trademark is worth a lot, ten thousand yuan is not much."

After saying that, he looked at the girl meaningfully.

He was certain that the money given by Xitaifeng was definitely more than 10,000 yuan.

"There are still 20,000 yuan. The food factory wants to use your image as a trademark."

Xia Chutang pushed the remaining two piles of money over: "I will use your photo to print it on the snack packaging."

"From now on, our snack will be called 'Old Lady Spicy Kohlrabi'."

Aunt Zhao was stunned for a while before she understood what this meant.

He hesitated, "Use my photo? Then...isn't that bad? I'm so embarrassed."

"Grandma, these are all your hard work. Printing your photo as a trademark is also a sign of respect for you. So, I agreed to the food factory's request."

Xia Chutang was afraid that the old lady wouldn't be willing to do it, so she stretched out her hand to get the money back: "If you really don't want to use the photo as a trademark, then I'll tell the people at the food factory."

"No, no! I'm definitely willing."

Mrs. Zhao protected the money with her arms and smiled: "Don't I feel embarrassed? But...why didn't Xiao Zhao and Xiao Xia tell me?"

"They were afraid that you wouldn't understand what they meant, so they asked me to convey it." Xia Chutang had already thought of an excuse.

Aunt Zhao waved her hand: "These two young comrades underestimate me. I will tell them later that they can discuss with me any ideas they have."

"Okay!" Xia Chutang made an OK gesture.

Seeing her mother earn 30,000 yuan in one fell swoop, Li Hui was envious and admired: "This food factory is quite generous. It's tens of thousands in one fell swoop!"

"Are you envious? I won't give you any flowers! I'll save the candies for your dowry!" The old lady deliberately coveted her daughter.

Li Hui saw the old lady looking like an old naughty child and couldn't laugh or cry.

"As long as the products are good and the food factory is profitable, the welfare rewards will naturally be good." Xia Chutang explained.

Hearing what his daughter said, Li Hui smiled angrily: "You understand quite well. I think you can set up a factory in the future."

"It's not impossible." Xia Chutang smiled naively.

Zhuang Chengyu checked the time and urged: "It's been a tiring day today, go to bed early. Mom, do you want me to go to the bank with you tomorrow for your money?"

"Okay, okay! I'll trouble you then!" Mrs. Zhao smiled from ear to ear.

After a tiring day of moving, Li Hui also yawned again and again. After a brief wash, she went into the room and lay down.

Zhuang Chengyu stayed in the living room for a while, and when Xia Chutang finished his work, he called out: "Tangtang, sit down, I want to ask you something."

"Dad, do you want to ask about Song Xu?"

"Hey, you do understand me. Okay, can you tell me about Song Xu?"

Xia Chutang glanced at the bedroom door and whispered: "Xitaifeng belongs to Song Xu, so he is investing in me."

"What else? I think the naming rights of West Tai Fung are definitely more than 1 yuan, right?"

"Well...I want two hundred thousand."

Zhuang Chengyu: "..."

"You asked for two hundred thousand and gave your grandma ten thousand?"

"Dad, if I really gave grandma 200,000 yuan, do you think she would do it?"

Xia Chutang said seriously: "Besides, if you give it to grandma, the money will definitely be deposited in the bank, and then the money will die."

"Okay, okay, you have a lot of reasons."

Zhuang Chengyu's original intention was not to ask about the money.

"Tangtang, what I want to ask you is, do you know Song Xu's background? He... is not an ordinary person."