Against the Current Youth 1997

Chapter 31: Tongda logistics

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A month later, Chen Lin and Xiao Ya came to Pengzhou Aquatic Center again.

Time flies so fast, Xiao Ya still remembers Hu Qingmiao joking to her when she walked from the water sports center.

The speaker is unintentional, listening intentionally.

Just after the birthday storm, Xiao Ya couldn't help but look at Chen Lin a few more times. She was handsome, and she was still singing so well.

This year’s birthday is destined to make people remember, not because of Tian Ziang, but because of Chen Lin.

Hu Qingmiao still couldn't get in touch. Chen Lin and Xiao Ya walked into the training center, but Hu Qingmiao and Zheng Zhaodi were not there.

I found a coach who was guiding the training and asked about Zheng Zhaodi's situation.

The coaches were good and talked freely. Chen Lin and Xiao Ya slowly understood the whole story.

Zheng Zhaodi went to Jinling, the provincial capital, and Hu Qingmiao took her with her.

A few days ago, the provincial team came to select players. The coach was optimistic about Zheng Zhaodi and asked to go to Jinling to participate in a unified screening. If the results reached the standard, he would stay in the provincial team.

Even Hu Qingmiao found it incredible that Zheng Zhaodi was so talented.

"The little girl is really hard. When someone else trains for an hour, she trains for two hours. The coach keeps stopping, saying that she wants to make achievements in return for her elder brother."

"When I jumped from the five-meter platform, I didn't master the movements. The whole body was lying on the water. The people who were shot by the water were a little unconscious, and the back was bluish. After getting over, Coach Hu told her to cry, and she didn't cry. It didn't hurt that much when she cried. The little girl just endured it and didn't say a word. Coach Hu beat her to make her cry, or she didn't cry. Finally, Coach Hu cried."

"You can endure hardship, this kid! She has a good body and smart, and many players who came earlier than her can't do it. She can do it."

"Before diving every time, I said softly: Big brother, I will work hard. I don't know who the big brother she is talking about. It is also a blessing for my brother to have such a hard-working sister."

Xiao Ya couldn't stop the tears streaming down her eyes as she ran out of her eyeliner.

Chen Lin was both distressed and touched: This child is really not vain, so good.

Then... Go to Jinling

Xiao Ya wanted to go and see. From the first day she saw Zheng Zhaodi, she was moved by the scene where she stood on a tree and jumped into the lake.

She also brought Pengzhou, and now I went to Jinling, wanting to see with my own eyes how Zheng Zhaodi was selected for the provincial team.

But Chen Lin didn't have time to go. Chen Lin, the production technician brought by the fat shopkeeper, had not yet met, and Chen Lin needed to finalize the planning of the workshop.

Jinling can only go again next time.

"I... can't go to Jinling. I haven't dealt with a lot of things about the food factory."

Chen Lin looked at Xiao Ya a little sorry, Xiao Ya was a little disappointed and not angry.

I can also understand Chen Lin, the food factory is also busy now.

"Then I will go by myself, go and see Zhaodi and come back."

"Okay, thank you in advance."

Xiao Ya smiled and said a little coquettishly: "Just verbally thank you and it's over, don't say anything."

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Chen Lin smiled and leaned forward.

"What are you doing? Didn't you see so many people... It's too bad."

Xiao Ya seemed to hide.

"Of course there are too many people. If no one is there, I'm afraid I will suffer."

"You... I hate it."

Xiao Ya stretched out her powder fist and hit Chen Lin's arm.

"Wait when you have time to sing a song for me, this request is not too much."

"It's not too much at all, I promise you, don't be too excited when the time comes."

"Hey..."

The two were separated temporarily. Xiao Ya took the car to Jinling in the afternoon, and it was already evening when Chen Lin returned to Xinyi Village.

He did not go to the food factory and went home directly.

Chen's father and Chen's mother were both surprised and worried when Chen Lin came back.

To my surprise, I haven't seen my son for a long time. The son invested in the establishment of a factory, which saved the family enough face and gave Dad Chen and Mom a lot of confidence to speak in the village.

However, I haven't made a good meal for my son yet.

The main reason was that my son was too busy. After the groundbreaking ceremony, he immediately went on a business trip with Boss Pang.

What worries him is what to do with my son’s studies. If he doesn’t go to school like this, he will definitely delay his studies. This is getting closer and closer to the college entrance examination.

Chen's father and Chen's mother have no good way. Since the son has gone home, he will not talk about other things. It is good to be happy and not compare with other children's.

Besides, my own son is not necessarily worse than others, at least he has some prestige in the village now.

Chen's mother was already cooking, so she added two more dishes, took out a sheaf of beer, and let the father and father drink some wine and chat.

Chen Lin was thinking about discussing things with his father, and it was appropriate to have dinner, drink and chat.

After chatting for a while, Chen Lin entered the topic.

"Dad, don't drive a Wuling car. You can't make much money by pulling sand and rocks. Let's buy a van like Dakui to solicit goods, right?"

Father Chen took a sip from the wine glass, put it down, and thought about it.

Wuling Che was in partnership with a few friends, leaving early and returning home late, eating and sleeping, earning a little bit of money for a few people, and not much money left, I have long been thinking to see if there are other ways.

But what can I do if I bought a van.

Seeing his doubts, Chen Lin leaned to his father's side.

"Don't do anything for the time being, buy a car first."

"Prodigal son, buy a car and do nothing?"

My mother has always been impatient, and she twisted Chen Lin.

"Mother, listen to me."

"Go ahead, you can't run at home anyway."

"It's just not doing any work for the time being, first buy a car, and I'll tell Da Kui again that you two will start a company in partnership to do logistics."

"Logistics?"

Dad Chen spent many years in a sports car. He has heard that he just pulls some goods from a long distance, which is similar to pulling sand and stones, but the benefits are even more substantial.

"We opened a logistics company to deliver goods exclusively to the crayfish food factory, and to settle it separately with the food factory."

As soon as Chen Lin said what he said, Dad Chen immediately understood.

The crayfish food factory is built in the village. Many people want to share a piece of soup and deliver it to the factory. The villagers will want to do it.

He and Da Kui first opened a logistics company to take the survival. Others would have to join them if they wanted to get a share, and there was nothing to say.

This matter is sooner rather than later.

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"Well, you will go to Dakui from tomorrow. If you say it is my idea, he will agree."

"Okay, can't our company take a name?"

Yes, there must be a name.

In the previous life, three links and one delivery accounted for half of the express logistics industry, with a turnover of tens of billions of yuan.

In this world, Chen Lin also wants to share a piece of the pie. Besides, his factory is more at ease with his own logistics.

After thinking about it, take the two words between them and call it "Tongda" logistics.

"The name "Tongda" is good, both accessible and accessible, which means that the source of wealth is universal and the wealth reaches the three borders.

Dad Chen was very satisfied with the name and praised Chen Lin's name well.

After eating, Dad Chen went to rest, and Chen Lin also went back to the house.

When he arrived in the bedroom, Chen Lin took out his notebook and looked at the events recorded on it.

1998, a special year.

What can I do? I hope that will never happen.