Holy Light

Chapter 193: Visit (4)

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Handing over the liaison affairs of'imported goods' to Officer Gong, it is inevitable that there will be some nuances. Zhou Qingfeng's stalls are getting bigger and bigger, and need a real management system to assist. At present, the clone is lacking in skills, so it can only catch who uses which, and it is driven by profit.

According to Gong Guan's telephone customer records, Zhou Qingfeng called back one by one. The conversations on the phone were very polite. He only explained what kind of goods he currently had, the geometry of the model, and the price, and asked if the other party was interested, and please promote it on his behalf.

Nowadays, doing business is not as dazzling as the shopping malls of later generations. There are many kinds of tricks on the website. You can buy goods home by swiping your card and scanning the code. Buying tens of thousands of electrical appliances now is like buying hundreds of thousands of luxury cars for later generations. It must be repeatedly weighed and compared.

But even if someone doesn’t sell it, it’s okay. He can spread the information to his friends and colleagues for marketing like a virus infection. To some extent it is more efficient than advertising.

Zhou Qingfeng took a telephone line from the township post and telecommunications office to the "Shengguang Machinery" factory. With the money in place, it takes three months to install the phone in three days. He also wanted to try "Big Brother". After asking, he realized that the mobile communication service was not available in the village, and only cities and counties could use it.

There is no good communication means, and the communication efficiency is low. Zhou Qingfeng wants to continue to expand the staffing of the'Shengguang Machinery', but it is difficult to achieve, because the capable civilian staff are not fully recruited, and there is no such thing in the township.

At this time, Professor Zheng in the city was sailing in the middle of the night, listening to the wonderful rumors of'Shengguang Machinery', and walked into Zhou Qingfeng's vision with full of excitement.

The old professor visited the broken factory, had a good supper, looked at the personal computer that represented the'highest level of technology', strolled around the various equipment in the factory that should have been eliminated long ago, and noticed the mandatory implementation of the mechanics and apprentices. Management and discipline.

This is really a chaotic and orderly enterprise mixed with backward and advanced technologies. The more you think about it, the more interesting it becomes.

At night, the master in the factory helped Professor Zheng arrange accommodation in the township guest house. The next day he also visited the township government and strolled around the dirt roads in the countryside to learn about the changes Zhou Qingfeng had brought to this small remote place from many aspects.

The streets are full of traffic and the ground is messy. The walls of the low tiled houses are mottled, and there are a few stalls on the side of the road. Just find a small stall and buy a breakfast. Professor Zheng asked a few more questions. People on the street said that the village has been a lot of lively in the past few months.

Professor Zheng also went to Zhou Qingfeng's unnamed shop. The store is closed, and I don't know if anyone is there. I asked the aunt of the braised pork stall next door, and said that the young man's whereabouts were uncertain. He rode a motorcycle for a while, and no one knew where he was.

"The township is so lively now, and Zhou Xiaozi pays the masters in the factory very generously. According to performance, many people earn hundreds of yuan a month. Even apprentices are paid enough to support their families. They are willing to spend if they have money, we Business is also good.

More than a dozen villages in the township are all staring at this factory, renting their agricultural machinery is very cheap, and it takes only a few money to do the work that used to be exhausting. who does not like? "

"I heard that this factory repays the loan?"

"Yes. They sent people to the city to ship chemical fertilizers and pesticides to convert them into loans and sell them. There are too many similar things, everyone likes them, but they only lend to people who are willing to invest in education. More credibility can afford the money."

"Then the village elementary school should not recruit more students?"

"In the past, people in the village were too lazy to send their children to primary school, especially girls who did not study. As a result, Zhou Xiaozi said that families that support girls to study are farsighted, and the loan interest can be reduced by half. As a result, this week, the school’s More than half of the students."

After talking for a long time, Professor Zheng felt dry and hot all over. He was an old man chatting madly in his youth, he was so excited that he was buzzing in his head, and he almost danced. The strange tricks he saw were simply new choices and new paths for rural development.

There was a sudden noise on the street, and a "Jia Ling" drove to the repair shop. The stewed meat stall owner pointed to the young man riding a motorcycle, "Hey, he is Zhou Xiaozi."

It was a little cold in the autumn, Zhou Qingfeng appeared wearing a leather jacket and sunglasses. He got off the motorcycle and went to open the shop, raised his hand and shouted at the braised pork stall: "Here are two roasted goose and a catty of braised pork."

"Good." The aunt who set up the stall grinned, "I'll take care of enough broth and rice."

Professor Zheng watched from the side, and carefully looked at the young young man.

Tall, handsome, young, too young!

The two students who accompanied the professor, a man and a woman, were all stunned. They didn't expect such a big god to appear in this humble little place. Clothing, food, shelter, behavior, speech and demeanor, career ambitions are different from ordinary people.

On this street, everyone else wears the rustic, gray and autumn. Many people's clothes are still patched. Professor Zheng, the three of them are dressed in new styles, and they are already considered high-end.

But as long as a comparison, Zhou Qingfeng seems to have come from outer space. He was dressed in bright black leather clothes and leather pants, including high-top combat boots. In addition, he is tall, and when he gets out of the car, others can only look up.

Old-school people like Professor Zheng really can't accept this trendy dress. He originally wanted to step forward to say hello, which is considered to be a formal acquaintance. But someone was guarding outside the repair shop, and when he saw Zhou Qingfeng, he rushed to greet him.

"Boss Zhou, Lao Guo from my county's construction team. I heard that your'Shengguang' factory is going to build a house, and I want to talk to you about this project." An old hat-like contractor jumped out first.

The construction industry is also very helpful in boosting GDP. How can Zhou Qingfeng let it go? He has long been talking about renovating the factory building. Recently, many people have come to contact the business.

"Hello, hello." Zhou Qingfeng casually shook hands with the contractor, but said apologetically: "We have already contracted the project to renovate the factory. If you are willing, please contact our township primary school. They are now taking a loan for renovation. school."

The aunt of the stewed meat stall came over with two bowls of roast geese and asked in surprise: "Boy Zhou, are you giving someone a loan again? How much is the loan this time?"

"Tens of thousands." Zhou Qingfeng scratched his head and smiled bitterly. Direct investment in building a house has an extremely significant effect in boosting GDP. As long as the house is built, the task indicators will be greatly improved.

"Tens of thousands? You're really willing!" The aunt babbled and didn't understand, "Why don't you save money to marry a wife? Ten wives can marry home. Depositing interest in the bank is enough for a lifetime, borrowing It’s hard to get it back when you give it to others. If you lend it to the school to build a house, doesn’t that mean a waste of water?"

The first few sentences of the aunt aroused Zhou Qingfeng's sigh, but he shook his head when he heard'deposit in the bank for interest'. "Auntie, listen to my advice, buy a house if you have money, don't deposit in the bank for interest.

Now tens of thousands of dollars can buy a mansion and a large villa, and even a toilet will not be available in 20 years. You will regret your death at that time. "

This sounded too horrible, and the stewed aunt shook her head violently, "Don't lie to me, maybe you can't buy a toilet for tens of thousands of dollars? If you have so much money, I will deposit it in the bank."

Zhou Qingfeng sighed, and saw Professor Zheng who had been watching the show next to him. With a pair of eyes, he realized that the other party was not an ordinary person.