King of Industry

Because the talk was speculative, everyone didn't pay attention to the time. When Boss Wang came to remind them, Zhao Guoyang and the others realized that it was already past eight o'clock.

The three of them drank the wine in their cups, and then walked out of Wang Da Restaurant in a leisurely manner.

Noticing that Zhao Guoyang seemed to be walking a bit erratically, Liao Jingsheng explained a few words to Ning Xiaohong and asked her to take Zhao Guoyang home.

As for his lover, Liao Jingsheng wasn't worried at all.

Ning Xiaohong usually would be fine if he drank about a catty, but today the three of them shared two bottles of wine, so it was no problem.

After Liao Jingsheng left, Ning Xiaohong half-supported Zhao Guoyang, and asked with concern: Hey, Guoyang, are you okay? How about I take you home by bicycle?

Being blown by the cold wind, Zhao Guoyang was drunk, his tongue was rolling a little and he said: Uh... no, no, I made an appointment with the monkey, and we met in the county. If you are not in a hurry to go back, Xiaohong, you might as well go with me for a while. trip.

Ning Xiaohong thought about it, but agreed.

In the past few days, Zhao Guoyang has not been back to Jianghai County outside. She contacted Houzi from time to time to ask him about Zhao Guoyang's current situation, and occasionally went to the small workshop to help. Ning Xiaohong and Houzi are also familiar with each other. stand up.

Jianghai County is not big, Zhao Guoyang and Ning Xiaohong walked around and saw a monkey sitting at the door of Xinhua Bookstore looking around.

Seeing Zhao Guoyang and Ning Xiaohong coming together, and their faces were slightly red, as if they were having dinner together, the monkey was startled for a moment, but soon understood.

Needless to say, this Ms. Ning must have an unusual relationship with Guoyang, and she might be her future sister-in-law, so she cannot afford to offend her.

With such thoughts in mind, the monkey became more polite to Ning Xiaohong.

Guoyang, Miss Ning, it's not convenient to talk here, let's find a warm place. I know there is a night market that stays open until very late! After a few pleasantries, the monkey said enthusiastically.

Well, that's ok, Monkey, have you figured out the situation of the night market in the county so quickly? Zhao Guoyang hiccupped and laughed.

The monkey scratched his head and said, I've been wandering around the county these days. Sometimes the roads are too dark at night, so I rest at the nearby night market. Basically, I know which ones are open longer.

Zhao Guoyang was stunned for a moment, then lightly patted Houzi on the shoulder and said, Monkey, you have really worked hard these days, don't worry, get through the initial difficult period of starting a business, and we will have a good life in the future.

Listening to Zhao Guoyang's rhetoric, neither Monkey nor Ning Xiaohong felt that he was bragging, as if following him to live a good life was a matter of course.

The night market introduced by Monkey is a mutton soup restaurant built with wooden sheds.

After the three of them entered the room, the host lowered the simple curtain made of a large cotton jacket, and the room felt much warmer immediately.

Perhaps because of regular customers, seeing the monkey, the owner of the shop quickly served a pot of mutton soup for the three of them to drink first to keep warm.

After drinking the milky and fragrant mutton soup, Zhao Guoyang's alcoholism also subsided a little.

After eating two pieces of steamed buns with mutton soup, Zhao Guoyang opened up the chatter box: Monkey, after the last batch of goods were sent out. Are you still making hairpins these two days?

Hearing Zhao Guoyang's question about the business, the monkey quickly put down the bowl in his hand, and replied seriously, Well, I've been doing it all the time. However, after saving a thousand, I asked Er Gazi to stop working...

Zhao Guoyang can naturally understand the monkey's thinking. He was afraid that there would be too much backlog of goods, and he would be in trouble if he couldn't sell them at that time.

In fact, the monkey's worries should be said to be superfluous.

From Zhao Guoyang's point of view, the hairpins he designed will be sold within at least one year.

Don't say one thousand or two thousand, even if there are one hundred thousand, I'm afraid they can be sold.

Of course, Zhao Guoyang would only think about such things in his heart and would not say them out loud. On the contrary, he praised the monkey's cautiousness.

Well, it's good to stop for a while. Zhao Guoyang nodded and said.

There are still some things that can be improved for the previous wholesale folder. For example, pasting some decorative plastic parts on the outer surface, or adding one or two beads and other ornaments, are all good choices.

Hearing this, Ning Xiaohong's eyes lit up beside her. Zhao Guoyang gave her a hairpin, which she couldn't put it down.

But now that she heard that the hairpin could become more beautiful and fashionable, she was naturally a little enthusiastic.

When Ning Xiaohong was thinking about something on his mind, the monkey said, Guoyang, you are so right. These days, I wander around the street when I have nothing to do, and I want to see what the girls on the street wear. What kind of hairpin is there, is there anything you can learn from?

Don't tell me, I actually saw some very beautiful ones! Among them, there is the inlaid pearl flower that you just mentioned in Guoyang. Monkey said a little excitedly.

Zhao Guoyang didn't feel any surprise about this. After all, he has knowledge far beyond that of people of this era, and the pattern of inlaid beads and flowers is nothing more than a child's play in his eyes.

Of course, Zhao Guoyang still wants to encourage Monkey's hard work and dedication.

He nodded to the monkey and said: Well, you know how to grasp the latest market trends so quickly, you are really a self-taught guy. I have said that you are a born businessman, and the facts have proved that I was right.

The monkey looked at Zhao Guoyang gratefully, and said modestly: Hey, I am some kind of businessman. I am Guoyang's follower. If you tell me to go east, I will never dare to go west.

Fuck you, there's no limit to what you're talking about. Zhao Guoyang glared at the monkey and said.

How many times have I told you, don't underestimate yourself. You will be the general manager of our company in the future, a big shot, how can you belittle yourself!

Yes, yes, I understand, Guoyang! When I'm doing business outside, I still dare to speak. Seeing that Zhao Guoyang was a little annoyed, the monkey quickly admitted his mistake.

After talking with Zhao Guoyang for a while, and talking about the current production status of the small workshop, the monkey stopped talking.

What he thought in his heart was that Miss Ning hadn't spoken much while sitting here, so he wanted to leave some time for her and Guoyang to talk.

Seeing the monkey shut up, Ning Xiaohong really spoke.

She looked at Zhao Guoyang and said with a half smile but not a smile: Guoyang, when will you have your newly designed hair clips? When the time comes, don't forget to leave one for me.

Definitely! Zhao Guoyang nodded repeatedly.

Hairpins are trivial things. You are now a member of our small workshop, sister Xiaohong. If you have something good, of course I will leave a copy for you.

After Zhao Guoyang finished speaking, he suddenly thought of Bai Rou who was far away in the south.