Siheyuan: Qin Huairu relies on me

"Xiao Zhao, please give me some advice quickly. The Workers' Daily is your hard work... If this goes on, the newspaper will be ruined." Jin Yuansheng said anxiously.

"Can't you just restore the previous system?" Wang Yinuo interrupted.

"No."

Zhao Xiyan shook his head. "After what happened to the Workers' Daily, other newspapers will probably come to grab our business... Our advantage is gone."

"you do not say."

Jin Youwei complained, "Those newspapers, like vicious dogs fighting for food, have all created a column called 'Workers' Mutual Aid'...Now workers rarely come to our place to place advertisements."

"Since they want to roll up, then let them roll up." Zhao Xiyan sneered, "All our newspapers are free... All factories or places selling newspapers need to register. As long as they come, we won't charge a penny."

"what?"

Jin Youwei and others were dumbfounded.

What is this routine?

"The newspaper is free, but if the transaction is successful in our Workers' Daily, we will take 10%... In the future, we don't need them to negotiate. They can report the price to the newspaper and others can come to the newspaper directly for consultation."

Zhao Xiyan said softly, "After we collect the money, we will have someone deliver the items to the newspaper office, and then notify the buyers to pick them up. That will be it."

“That’s a good idea.”

Jin Youwei clapped his hands vigorously.

If this is the case, many workers would still be willing to do it, as it saves time and effort, and they don't have to argue with others.

"Tsk, you're really quick-witted." Yang Jianguo sighed, "Xiao Zhao... our steel mill is no longer viable now. Wang Fuqing has blocked our money."

“Open source yourself.”

Zhao Xiyan pointed outside and said, "Aren't steel mills just places for making steel? There are so many scraps or substandard steel materials... You can build a workshop, turn all of them into farm tools, and sell them in the countryside. Isn't that all money?"

"Screw you."

Yang Jianguo curled his lips and said, "How much money does a village have? With this little money... it's not even enough to cover the wear and tear of the vehicle."

“It’s narrow, isn’t it?”

Zhao Xiyan curled his lips and said, "They don't have money, but they have goods, oil, grain, rice, vegetables, and even herbs... You just need to go to the supply and marketing cooperative to ask about the price first, and then come here to bargain for 50% to 10%."

"If we just ship the goods to the supply and marketing cooperative and sell them, won't the money just come pouring in?"

"Fuck."

Yang Jianguo and Jin Youwei both widened their eyes.

"But I warn you, you'd better have a conscience." Zhao Xiyan curled his lips and said, "The steel mill shows movies everywhere just to have a good reputation... If you are too shady, be careful that your tires will be broken next time you go to the countryside."

"Hey, I know about this. Don't you know who I, Yang Jianguo, am?" Yang Jianguo said embarrassedly.

"You can't make enough money, this is just a small profit." Zhao Xiyan shook his head and smiled, "First stabilize Wang Fuqing, wait until he steps down... or wait until you have a chance to catch your breath, then think of other ways out."

"to make."

Yang Jianguo breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiao Zhao, do you have any manuscripts recently?" Jin Yuansheng asked expectantly.

"About 300,000 words."

Zhao Xiyan said helplessly, "I'm just sitting around doing nothing in the countryside, so I wrote some..."

"Give it all to me."

Jin Youwei said anxiously, "I have given all the royalties to your wife. From now on, you should send me the manuscripts every week. If you need anything, you can also write to me and I will ask the postman to bring it to you."

"Well."

Zhao Xiyan's mind moved, and he chuckled, "This is a good idea..."

"Editor-in-Chief Jin, please send the royalties directly." Wang Yinuo said sarcastically, "We don't know how long Zhao Xiyan will stay in the countryside. What if he stays for ten or eight years...will people be willing to wait for him?"

"Well, that's true."

Yang Jianguo and Jin Youwei agreed with this.

There are many men who find other wives after moving to the countryside.

Zhao Xiyan wanted to speak, but Wang Yinuo glared at him and he swallowed his words back.

Boom boom boom!

"Village chief... we can have dinner now." Li Baohong said with a smile on her face.

"Are you leaving today or tomorrow?"

Zhao Xiyan looked at Yang Jianguo and Jin Youwei.

"Now that we have made things clear, let's go today." Yang Jianguo said with a smile, "With you as our little Zhuge, we are now at peace. If there is anything in the factory in the future, I will write to you. When you come back, you can directly become the deputy director."

Deputy director?

Li Baohong's heart skipped a beat.

"Go to hell, we don't know when it will happen." Zhao Xiyan shook his head and said, "Since you plan to leave today, let's eat first and drink less..."

Nowadays, many drivers drink alcohol to warm themselves up when driving in winter. In his era, no one would believe it if he told others about it.

But it is true that driving without air conditioning is indeed a big test for the driver.

"That's fine, I'll benefit from following you."

Jin Youwei smiled and said, "There are your things in the trunk, I'll help you move them down first..."

"I'll do it myself."

Zhao Xiyan smiled and glanced at Li Baohong.

"Li Gang, Li Ze... come and help the village chief move things." Li Baohong shouted at the top of his voice.

"Hey, here we come."

The two men immediately ran over and diligently moved the box into the house.

"Let's go and eat."

Zhao Xiyan reached out and patted Jin Youwei on the shoulder, "Eat a little faster. It gets dark early in the winter... Don't drive at night."

"to make."

Yang Jianguo and Jin Youwei nodded at the same time.

Twenty minutes later.

The car sped away, leaving Li Baohong and others stranded.

It's been less than two hours since you came here, and now you're leaving?

Li Yun got the look from the village party secretary and approached Zhao Xiyan with a smile on his face.

"Village head, what are these two leaders of yours doing here?"

"What else can we do? Let's ask for advice." Wang Yinuo curled his lips and said, "Our village chief is a powerful man. He runs the best-selling newspaper in Beijing... Now that the newspaper is in trouble, we have to ask him for advice."

"hiss."

Li Baohong and others took a deep breath, "Village Chief, can you run a newspaper?"

"That's more than that."

Wang Yinuo sneered, "He can also write books and manage factories... Did the guy driving the car see that? The director of the steel mill has more than 10,000 people under him."

"Oh my god, the director of a factory with 10,000 employees?"

Li Yun and others were dumbfounded.

Such a big shot came to the village chief for advice? Who is the village chief?

"okay."

Zhao Xiyan laughed and scolded, "Don't listen to her nonsense. She is in a bad mood today... Don't provoke her."

"Secretary, I know Li Laohei has a female dog. When she gives birth, I will bring her a puppy for you." Li Gang said hurriedly.

"Get lost, I don't have a dog."

Wang Yinuo glared at him and went back to the house angrily.

"It's really sad that the dog died. No wonder the clerk didn't want to keep a dog." Li Gang sighed.

"Hey."

Li Baohong and others also sighed.

Who among the rural people hasn’t kept a dog?