Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

Zeng Wangcai and his five companions each have a Juhua MATE60. Xiaobao and the others' phones can contact Zeng Wangcai's phone, but they cannot contact Zhang Xiuzhi.

Only when they gathered around Zeng Wangcai, the Teletubbies, could they contact Zhang Xiuzhi's cell phone.

Over the past six months, they have gotten together to chat almost every few days, and Zeng Wangcai has video chatted with Zhang Xiuzhi almost every night.

Therefore, Zeng Wangcai did not have any feeling of being in a long-distance relationship at all.

But today is different. Today is the "resurrection day" of Zeng Wangcai and others. Whether they can change their "sacrifice" status on the part of Sijiu City, and what will happen after that, all depends on the next phone call.

"Brothers, let me make it clear in advance. This is a critical time for me and I can't go back!" Zeng Wangcai raised a key question before making the call. "The first group of people going back with the ship will be at least one and at most two. I have one thing to remind you. Going back... has certain risks..."

Zeng Wangcai must make this risk clear; the situation is different now than it was before.

He now video chats with Zhang Xiuzhi every day, and spends some time to learn about the situation in Sijiu City, so he knows more than Xiaobao and the others.

Zeng Wangcai's use of ships to ship the raw materials back is definitely a timely help, but because everyone has "sacrificed" for such a long time, it may be questioned whether there has been any change in the quality of the product.

Therefore, Zeng Wangcai understood that no matter who made the guarantee, there would definitely be a lot of scrutiny after returning.

In addition to censorship, there is also the risk of being unable to come out.

If Zeng Wangcai encounters this situation, he can naturally get out again, but it is hard to say whether it is through formal channels.

So Zeng Wangcai decided not to go back for now, and he couldn’t get rid of the affairs of his car company without him.

Xiao Bao found that Yu Tie and the other two were looking at him, and he was stunned and said, "Why are you looking at me? I'm not going back. I'm with my big brother and we're not going anywhere!"

"I won't go back either!" Yu Tie thought for a moment and said, "When things get back to normal, I can just let my parents come over to play."

"Brother!" Lin Fusheng raised his hand slightly, "The shop can't do without me..."

"Brother!" Xie An raised his hand, "I have to keep an eye on the warehouse, otherwise it will be bad if outsiders get in."

Well, I don’t want to go back!

But then again, the situation here really cannot be separated from them. Lin Fusheng is in charge of the store business, Xie An is in charge of the warehouse and the channels developed by Lin Fusheng, as well as the warehouses outside. Yu Tie is also busy, so he became the security team leader, responsible for leading the newly established security team to maintain order and safety, mainly dealing with people sent by Fu Xigoupan to make trouble.

At the very end, everyone suddenly realized that the little leopard was fine!

"You go back!" The three of them pointed at the little leopard together.

"Why me?"

"You're the only one picking up girls!" Lin Fusheng scolded with a smile, "Your level is so low that you haven't even reached the stage of kissing."

"That's right, you're too bad, little leopard!" Yu Tie pouted, "Why don't you learn from me, pick one from the glass, pay the money and be done with it..."

This has to do with how the three of them integrated into this place. Except for Xiaobao whose Cantonese is too poor, Yutie and the others can all speak Cantonese fluently. There have been big changes in their acceptance of local culture and the degree of change in their thinking.

Yu Tie is the oldest, at the age of 26. Lin Fusheng and Xie An are a little younger, both at the age of 22 or 23, so it is normal for them to have needs.

So after getting used to it, Yu Tie was the first to try it out and walked into the window, followed by Lin Fusheng and then the shy Xie An.

None of the three of them are dating, and they rely on this to maintain the yin and yang balance in their bodies.

Three to one, the key is that what they said is right. Xiao Bao touched his nose and said, "Brother, how about... I go back and ask my brother if he is willing to come over. If he is willing, let him come too. We don't have enough manpower here."

There are indeed not enough people who can get in touch with the core and handle some sensitive matters. The subsequent car transfer requires a trustworthy person to handle it.

"Don't just ask Xiaohu, ask your uncle and aunt first!" Zeng Wangcai nodded and said, "After we all leave, only the elderly are left at home, and there is no one left to support the family."

"Isn't there still my sister-in-law? Who dares to talk nonsense when my sister-in-law is here?"

"Uh, forget it, I'll call!"

Damn it, all of you have partners, some are looking for prostitutes, but I am the Liuxia Hui, right?

I'm in a long-distance relationship...

Zeng Wangcai was so sad that he could not even cry. It seemed that there was still a long way to go before they could reunite and live a happy life.

It was just as Xiaobao said, he felt at ease entrusting the household affairs to Zhang Xiuzhi, and he would not feel at ease with anyone else.

There was a long wait on the other end of the phone. After connecting to the switchboard, Zeng Wangcai revealed his identity and asked to be transferred to Liu Yong.

Why look for Liu Yong instead of Yang Yongan or someone else?

There is a lot to say here, but to put it simply, Liu Yong is fine now, while the others are either in trouble or not in the city.

Sijiu City, Liu Yong’s office.

This leader remains busy, very busy.

His latest dilemma is whether to open a factory in the old city and build a factory around the garment factory.

The garment factory developed too rapidly. Within a short period of time, it changed from a subsidiary factory of a textile factory to the huge factory it is today, with more than 20,000 employees. The textile factory has moved away, and the land there now belongs to the garment factory.

But now Liu Yong is not considering expanding the garment factory, because the current production capacity of the garment factory can basically meet the demand, and what is lacking is the raw materials for making Dacron.

The factory he was thinking about this time was a chemical factory, which had the same function as the factory in Shanghai that provided raw materials to garment factories.

But there are many problems in setting up this factory. For example, a brand new factory requires equipment and technical personnel, which means it needs money. However, it is impossible to spend all the money earned by the garment factory on the garment factory.

Even when Liu Yong proposed funding, he encountered great resistance. He had been thinking about this issue for two months.

Just as Liu Yong was preparing to call a meeting of relevant personnel to discuss and study this issue, his secretary came in to report that there was a phone call for him to answer.

"Who is calling from? I have a meeting. If it's not something important, I'll reply to him after the meeting." Liu Yong said with a frown.

"He said, he said..." the secretary stammered, "He said he was Zeng Wangcai!"

puff!

Who?

Zeng Wangcai?

"You're talking nonsense!" Liu Yong cursed in shock, "Zeng Wangcai has already died, and you're using this to make a fuss..."

"Really? If you don't believe me, go and answer the phone." The secretary said with a sad face. He was also very scared. He knew that he had been sacrificed, but the other party insisted. Such a thing could not be left unreported, right?

Liu Yong walked over and picked up the phone: "Wow, this is Liu Yong..."

Zeng Wangcai's voice on the other end of the phone was badly distorted, but Liu Yong could still recognize that it was Zeng Wangcai who had already died.

Damn, he's resurrected again?

Hey, why did I say again?

Liu Yong was feeling mixed emotions as he held the phone, but most of them were filled with joy.

After hanging up the phone, he dialed the garment factory himself.

In the garment factory, Chen Rong, the former head of the personnel department who already had some gray hair, was reading a document with her head down when suddenly her secretary walked in.

"Boss, this is a call from the department, looking for the factory manager. He's not here. He's at the sales department. You'd better answer the phone..."

Zeng You went to the sales department, which was his family’s former tailor shop, and now it was converted into the first sales department of the garment factory.