Rebirth 1979: Marrying a poor girl at the beginning

The next day.

The first batch of canned goods were sealed with paper and packed into square wicker baskets, 100 bottles per basket.

We also asked Director Xu Zhigong of the commune to coordinate several tractors from the agricultural machinery station and loaded all the goods onto the trucks.

Then, under everyone's expectant gaze, Lin Zhengjun led the transport team to the county supply and marketing center to pick up the goods.

Supply and Marketing Cooperative, Office.

"Comrade Zhengjun, thank you for helping us solve the problem of unsalable yellow peaches in Linhe Brigade!"

This time, in addition to Hao Jianguo, the president of the head office, Yu Chunli, also personally received us.

Lin Zhengjun's production of canned yellow peaches in syrup has gone beyond the scope of rural handicrafts and belongs to the "food light industry", and the county supply and marketing cooperative attaches great importance to it.

"Director Yu, you're too polite. You gave me so much help when I was making the hemp candy. Isn't it my duty to help the leader by sharing his worries and solving his problems?" Lin Zhengjun said with a smile.

"This advertisement is very beautiful, and the slogan is also very well written!" Yu Chunli's face lit up when she saw the advertisement.

"Please try it!" Lin Zhengjun opened a bottle.

"Comrade Zhengjun, this canned syrup tastes great!" Yu Chunli took a spoon and tasted the fruit pulp and syrup, her eyes suddenly lit up and she praised it highly.

Lin Zhengjun laughed.

Yu Chunli hesitated and said, "There is one thing. After all, you are just starting out and don't have enough experience. I am worried about the shelf life. What if it goes bad in the middle..."

"Director Yu, don't worry!"

Lin Zhengjun first introduced the production process in detail, and then patted his chest to guarantee: "If there is any spoilage or bloating of the bottle cap, it will be my fault!"

"Okay! Comrade Zhengjun is very confident! Then we will purchase these 10,000 bottles of canned yellow peaches." Yu Chunli felt relieved.

They don't have the conditions to purchase goods from state-owned factories.

If you want to return a defective product, you have to report it to your superior, which will inevitably lead to a lot of arguments.

"What do you think is a suitable price for the purchase?" Lin Zhengjun asked.

"The retail price is one dollar and two cents, so we charge one dollar!" Yu Chunli thought for a while and said.

"no problem!"

Lin Zhengjun agreed immediately.

Soon, the documents were put into storage and signed, and the accountant counted out 10,000 yuan in cash for Lin Zhengjun. There were 100 bills in a bundle, a total of 1,000 bills, which filled up two shoulder bags. Lin Zhengjun felt extremely satisfied.

This way of making money is much faster than making sesame candy!

In just one day, I became a millionaire!

This first payment alone covered all the initial costs with some left over, and the remaining tens of thousands of cans were all net profit!

"Zhengjun, I have another idea." Yu Chunli said with a kind smile.

"You say!"

"Most of the supply and marketing cooperatives' sales system is in rural areas, and there are only a few in county towns. They mainly serve farmers!"

Yu Chunli smiled and said, "I suggest that you deliver the goods to the state-owned department stores. Although there is only one state-owned department store in our county, their annual sales are comparable to those of several supply and marketing cooperatives in our county."

"The reason is simple. Urban residents with purchasing power like to go shopping in state-owned department stores! You can't ignore this aspect!"

Lin Zhengjun smiled and said, "Thank you Director Yu for reminding me. I will go find Mr. Bai then!"

"Yes!"

Yu Chunli smiled and said, "You have this relationship, it would be a huge waste if you don't use it. Besides, Mr. Bai is willing to help you, but he will be unhappy if you keep not letting him help you!"

Her words sounded a little unbelievable, but Lin Zhengjun had been through two lifetimes and was well versed in human nature, so he naturally understood.

To put it bluntly, it’s all about cultivation!

When elders see their younger generations grow step by step with their advice and help, they will gain a strange sense of happiness and satisfaction, and even a sense of involvement!

This is just like many young idols in later generations, who have "mom fans" and "daddy fans". They want this kind of sense of accomplishment from being nurtured!

"Director Xu, all the masters, thank you!"

After bidding farewell to Yu Chunli, Lin Zhengjun left the office building and took out half a pack of Mudan cigarettes and gave them to the two tractor drivers of the commune.

Although this was the bus of the commune's agricultural machinery station (called the tractor team in some places), Lin Zhengjun could not let them work in vain.

"Captain Lin is so generous! If you need help in the future, just come to us!" The two tractor drivers couldn't stop smiling.

"Okay, okay, I have something else to do, I have to go work on it first, see you later!"

"Okay! Go do your thing!"

Lin Zhengjun immediately drove his tractor away from the Supply and Marketing Cooperative and went to the nearby North Street Construction Bank branch to deposit his money.

When the tellers saw Lin Zhengjun's cash, they were shocked and couldn't believe it, and it even caused a sensation in the entire bank!

Everybody came out to watch the fun!

Because since their bank opened, they have never seen any members deposit so much money!

Several staff members were whispering to each other, suspecting that Lin Zhengjun's money came from illegal sources!

The head of the savings department came out and asked Lin Zhengjun in a tactful and careful manner about the source of his funds.

When Lin Zhengjun took out the supply and marketing cooperative's delivery note and receipt and explained the whole story, everyone believed that the huge sum of ten thousand yuan was earned by someone else's hard work!

Several unmarried female tellers became enthusiastic, serving him tea, offering him seats, and surrounding him to ask him questions.

Lin Zhengjun knew clearly that they were interested in him.

But his heart was all on Tang Xiaofu, so he naturally wouldn't flirt with her. He answered politely but kept a certain distance.

After a while, the passbook was opened, stamped with a red stamp, and handed to Lin Zhengjun.

The amounts on the passbooks at that time were all handwritten, and looked very old-fashioned.

After leaving the bank, Lin Zhengjun was in a good mood. He glanced at the bank's facade, but his brows gradually furrowed.

This bank was built not long ago and is located on the outskirts of the city. The building is brand new and the blue brick wall is only half built.

Behind the house is a field of crops. The lush sorghum and corn look like a continuous green tent that stretches as far as the eye can see.

As I recall, not long after the previous life, a group of thugs used detonators to blow up the back wall of the bank's vault, injuring and killing several security guards, stole 30,000 yuan in cash, and then fled into a cornfield.

Until He Jian found a clue and rashly arrested him, he was shot to pieces by the gangsters and died heroically, leaving behind a pair of orphans and a widow...

After finishing the business, I have to go to the county public security bureau to remind He Jian. I must prevent the tragedy from happening and rewrite He Jian's fate!

We must guard against it strictly and catch the robbers red-handed, and pin them down firmly!

Collecting his thoughts, Lin Zhengjun drove the tractor to the staff quarters of the County Planning Bureau.

On the way, he thought about it and finally didn't buy any cigarettes, alcohol, sugar or tea.

The reason is very simple. Officials of Mr. Bai's level have a lot of pensions, and his son is the county magistrate, so he has no worries about food and clothing.

If he buys something bad, he will seem stingy; if he buys something too expensive and too good, he will seem tacky and awkward.

He only brought a box of canned yellow peaches in syrup - there was nothing he could do about it, since he had to sell something, he had to give some samples.

When he arrived at the gate of the family compound, Lin Zhengjun offered a cigarette to a security guard and explained his purpose.

The guard laughed immediately: "Oh, you are Lin Zhengjun, Bai Weiguo has already greeted me, I will take you there as soon as you come!"

……

In the White Guard country.

"Zhengjun, I gave you the address, but you didn't even come to see this old man like me!" Bai Weiguo complained while pouring tea for Lin Zhengjun.

"Grandpa, I've been quite busy lately, running a collective side business and reviewing for exams..." Lin Zhengjun took the tea and looked at the furnishings in the room.

An entire wall of bookshelves is filled with books, including the common Marxist-Leninist treatises and many literary works.

In addition, there are two stone locks on the balcony, a sandbag hanging on it, and a pair of boxing gloves next to it.

Oh, I didn’t expect that the old man is also a martial artist, proficient in both civil and military affairs!

But there was a portrait of a woman hanging on the wall, and no signs of other people's life. The old man must have lost his wife and lived alone.

"Preparing to take the college entrance examination next year?"

"Yes, Tang Xiaofu and I are both preparing for the exam."

"Great!"

Bai Weiguo smiled with satisfaction and said, "Last year, a national science conference was held, which proposed that we should correctly understand that science and technology are productive forces, and that intellectual workers serving socialism are part of the working people. In the future, only those with knowledge and culture can be invincible!"

"Grandpa, please try this can and see how it tastes." After chatting for a few words, Lin Zhengjun took out a can from the box and opened it.