Rebirth has space, and the new love sends the bad husband to prison

Liang Sumei's movements were really quick. She weighed the dried tofu by kilograms, then picked up the square paper and wrapped the dried tofu tightly. Over there, the waiter was also busy collecting payments and delivering goods. Although some people were a little unhappy about the one kilogram limit per person, Liang Sumei was so smart that she offered a discount of one bag for every kilogram, and those dissatisfied people immediately lost their temper.

Who would have thought that two large bags of dried tofu were sold out in less than half a day? When the people who came later saw that they were out of stock, they frowned and shouted at the top of their voices: "When will the stock arrive?" Liang Sumei quickly took out some of the remaining dried tofu from her handbag and distributed it to those people, saying apologetically: "I'm so sorry, we will notify you as soon as the stock arrives."

"Oh, I'm so tired!" Liang Sumei exhaled deeply, pinched her waist with her backhand and walked towards Wei Zhi. Wei Zhi hurriedly picked up a cup of freshly brewed tea and handed it to her attentively. Liang Sumei tilted her head back and drank the tea in one breath.

At this time, Mingshengju was also full of guests. Many of the people who came to buy dried tofu usually had the habit of drinking tea. Since they were already in Mingshengju, they would pick some tea cakes. Guo Xing was also busy.

"Old Guo, let's go back first." Wei Zhi raised his chin slightly, with a look of relief after all the dried tofu were sold out. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth and he gestured to Guo Xing who was busy.

"Hey, don't go!" Guo Xing hurriedly told the waiter to greet the guests, and he ran out from behind the counter eagerly, his face full of anxiety, his eyes wide open, as if he was afraid that Wei Zhi and Liang Sumei would leave. "Mr. Wei, Ms. Liang..., please sit for a while, I have something to tell you."

The three of them returned to the teahouse. Guo Xing put away his smiling face and became serious. He frowned slightly, looked at Wei Zhi and Liang Sumei with a focused and serious look, and said solemnly: "Mr. Wei, we have known each other for such a long time, you know I am a reliable person. Miss Liang, although we just met, I admire you very much."

"Old Guo, just say what you want to say. Don't beat around the bush." ​​Wei Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression calm, with a hint of urging in his tone.

"Master Wei...you all saw the rush to buy dried tofu today. The neighbors all bought it in my store. When they have finished eating, they will definitely come to ask me. I can't just say that we are out of stock. I've been thinking that you can set up a Ningxi Dried Tofu Office in Beijing. You don't have to go through the trouble of finding an address. You can just set it up in my Mingshengju, and I will be the clerk of your Ningxi Bean Products Factory's Beijing Office. I have a warehouse here that can hold as much dried tofu as possible, and I will be responsible for distributing it to department stores and supply and marketing cooperatives in Beijing." Guo Xing leaned forward slightly, his eyes gleaming with anticipation. As he spoke, he gestured with his hands, as if he had already seen a bright future.

Liang Sumei and Wei Zhi looked at each other and thought this was a good idea. In fact, Guo Xing and Liang Sumei had the same idea. She had also been thinking about setting up an office in Beijing, but was worried about finding a reliable person to manage it. Guo Xing volunteered, and he was also a smart businessman. Liang Sumei and Wei Zhi were 100% relieved to hand over the office to him.

After agreeing on this matter, Wei Zhi called Guan Haishan who was far away in Ningxi that day and asked him to ship the goods to the capital as planned.

"Hey, Director, the goods in Luzhou are in short supply. You guys in Beijing want to snatch them from me? That's a bit difficult!" Guan Haishan was a little unhappy, his brows knitted into knots, and his tone was full of complaints. The factory was so small, and there were more and more distributors who wanted goods. Where could he find so many goods? He couldn't just make them out of thin air!

"Brother Guan, the market in Beijing is beyond imagination. The demand in Beijing is comparable to that of 20 Luzhou cities. The goods in Beijing must be delivered! Brothers and sisters who work hard on the production line should work overtime recently, and we will give them bonuses at the end of the month." Wei Zhi's tone was firm and unquestionable.

"Hey! Factory Director, this is not about overtime. If we have to work overtime this month, we can't have to work overtime next month as well. If this goes on for a long time, the workers won't be happy!" Guan Haishan was a little crazy on the other end of the phone, and his voice became anxious.

"Brother Guan, our current profits are enough to introduce new machines. I plan to add two more tofu production lines. Since we can open up the road to the capital, we can also open up the road to other provinces. In the future, our Ningxi tofu will be sold throughout the country!" Wei Zhi said.

This phone call made Guan Haishan excited and embarrassed. After hanging up, Guan Haishan found Fan Jingjing, who was in charge of the production line.

"What?" Fan Jingjing was surprised to hear that Wei Zhi and Liang Sumei had opened up the sales channel in Beijing. She opened her eyes wide, her face full of surprise, and her mouth slightly opened, as if she couldn't believe her ears. What shocked her even more was that the production line would have to run all the time, and the workers would not be able to bear it in the long run. But when she heard that two more production lines were going to be added, she breathed a sigh of relief, and her mouth, which had been wide open, closed.

"Brother Guan, please call the factory director and Sister Xiaomei back. I promise to complete the production task!" Fan Jingjing patted her chest and promised, her eyes firm and her face full of confidence.

Guan Haishan looked at the confident look of the little girl in front of him and smiled bitterly. Everyone knows that the task is arduous. Once the superiors give the order, the subordinates have to run around. It is really difficult for this little girl. When Wei Zhi and Liang Sumei come back, we must organize a criticism meeting for the employees, criticize them well, and punish them to drink three cups in public.

The "Ningxi Dried Bean Curd Office" in Beijing was officially established, and Guo Xing's Mingshengju was authorized by the Ningxi County Bean Products Factory. The office plaque had to be processed at the Commerce Bureau, but Guo Xing was impatient and did what he said. He found a long wooden sign, picked up a brush, and wrote the words "Ningxi Dried Bean Curd Office" on it stroke by stroke. The handwriting was neat and fluent, and it really had the style of a master.

"Wow, Brother Guo, I didn't expect your handwriting is so good?" Liang Sumei praised sincerely.

"Oh, sister, you don't know this. I am a member of the Artists Association. When I was 10 years old, the calligraphy I wrote was appreciated by the calligraphy master Mr. Feng Yuzhan." Guo Xing did not hide his pride at all.

"Hey, Lao Guo, if you keep showing off like this, don't be afraid that I will expose your shortcomings." Wei Zhi said with a faint smile. Guo Xing then realized that Wei Zhi was still around and quickly covered his mouth with his hands.

"What's wrong?" Liang Sumei was full of curiosity at this time.

"Ah, it was when Lao Guo and I participated in the calligraphy and painting exhibition together..." Wei Zhi was about to say something, but Guo Xing wanted to cover Wei Zhi's mouth with his hand. Unexpectedly, Wei Zhi was much stronger than him. He tied Guo Xing's arms with his hands and continued, "The works Lao Guo and I exhibited together were next to each other. Mine was on the left, and his work was right next to mine on the right. Mr. Feng Yuzhan originally appreciated my work, but my name was in the upper left corner and was not noticeable. Mr. Yuzhan saw a big name 'Guo Xing' in the lower right corner of my calligraphy work, and praised me, saying 'Guo Xing is a very talented child', but the teacher immediately explained to Mr. Yuzhan that he saw two pieces of rice paper connected together."

"Old Wei, you're going to expose my shortcomings in front of a beautiful woman, right? Okay, when you were two years old, your grandfather brought you to my house for tea, and you peed on your grandfather." Guo Xing was not to be outdone. With a cunning look in his eyes, he unceremoniously exposed Wei Zhi's shortcomings.

"Xiaomei, don't listen to his nonsense!" Wei Zhi hurriedly explained to Liang Sumei, fearing that it would affect his image in her heart. Guo Xing and Wei Zhi wrestled with each other, as if time had gone back to that carefree and innocent era. Liang Sumei watched this scene with a gentle smile on her face, and silently sighed in her heart: Such friendship is rare and beautiful.