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Zhang Rilong and Yuan Jiao sat in a private room to eat. They had a seafood set meal, including lobster, sea fish sashimi, sushi and side dishes with dipping sauces.

After the food was served, the boss and his wife, dressed in traditional labor uniforms, stood at the door and bowed to them.

"Harada-san, thank you for taking care of our store!"

Yuan Jiao said majestically: "This is the president of our company, the famous Mr. Zhang Rilong!"

After the boss and his wife knew that the young man sitting there was Zhang Rilong, they quickly bowed to Zhang Rilong again, bent down and said:

"Hello, Mr. Zhang! Welcome to our store, you are very welcome!"

Zhang Rilong waved his hand casually, "It's okay, you're welcome, go ahead and go."

Yuan Jiao said to the two of them: "Mr. President, if you don't want to drink, please bring some milk."

"Hi! Hi!" The couple quickly bowed and left.

Zhang Rilong looked at the two people, "Why are they so stooped compared to you? Do you need to be so cautious when doing business here?"

Yuan Jiao seemed to be frightened and said quickly and carefully: "I was rude!"

Zhang Rilong thought that Yuan Jiao said that he had scared others, and thought that this reason was indeed normal. This Yuan Jiao was full of airs and arrogance as soon as he came in, pretending to be powerful, and relying on the power of others, which must have made the store owner feel that he was not easy to deal with.

Without thinking about other things, Zhang Rilong looked at the table full of seafood and vegetables, and then at the sushi and sashimi. He had no appetite at all.

Somewhat bored, he put Kuai Zi down, and Yuan Jiao on the opposite side quickly bent down and lowered his head nervously.

At this time, someone outside opened the curtain and walked in. Zhang Rilong looked over and found that it was a young girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.

The girl has long hair and wears Sangguo-style clothes, but she looks more like a city girl and not like a petty waiter.

Kimura Yukino saw Yuan Jiao, a regular customer here, lowering his head and confessing his crime. Opposite him was a young boy, so he asked the boy politely: "Do you want some milk?"

"Yes, just leave it here." Zhang Rilong didn't have an appetite for seafood, so he planned to drink some milk to fill his stomach.

Kimura Yukino quickly placed the plate on the table.

When she was about to leave, Yuan Jiao raised his head and said, "Ms. Xueno, this is the president of our company. Please stay and pour... milk for the president."

Kimura Yukino glanced at Zhang Rilong and saw that he was a young man of the same age as himself. He nodded and sat next to Zhang Rilong, picked up the milk bottle and filled Zhang Rilong's cup.

"Oh." Zhang Rilong had seen many bartenders and had no objection to this. He was bored and asked Yuan Jiao: "What is the business you just mentioned?"

Yuan Jiao breathed a sigh of relief and said carefully: "TV sets, I think selling TV sets is a good business."

Zhang Rilong looked at Yuan Jiao and felt that he was mentally ill.

Yuan Jiao quickly explained: "Mr. Zhang, there is no mobile phone signal in many places where we live. You need to pay to watch TV programs on your mobile phone, but with a TV, you can watch TV for free! I think this is a good solution

Business!"

Zhang Rilong recalled, "I basically don't watch TV and don't understand this."

Yuan Jiao said: "In this country, all programs on TV have to be paid to watch. In addition, many places have network signals, so you basically don't watch TV. However, in our country, the network signals in many places are very weak.

Very dependent on TV.”

Zhang Rilong doesn't understand how this ridiculous world develops.

"But I don't have the skills to build a TV set at all. What you are talking about has nothing to do with me."

Yuan Jiao fought hard, "It doesn't matter. As far as I know, China has been popularizing higher-end 3D TVs and voice-controlled cinema digital TVs. However, our country does not like this kind of thing. Most people think that voice-controlled ones are easier."

Bad, the simple and cheap remote control TV is best."

Zhang Rilong felt increasingly confused, "Let me ask you, where do you buy the goods from? I don't have the money to open a production line."

Yuan Jiao said excitedly: "When I was selling VCDs, I met a manufacturer of pot-lid TVs in the west of Guangzhi. We have lost many manufacturing plants there due to market contraction. In recent years, the population has gradually moved to places outside of Tokyo.

Migration, there is a huge demand for TVs that can watch free programs."

Zhang Rilong was thinking about this matter. Last time he found the long-lost DVDs and VCDs, as well as pirated tape technology, from Li Ben.

As a result, Liben found the rare cauldron antenna technology here.

I remember that at that time, pot lid TVs were banned, right?

But this thing does have a market in vast rural areas.

Not every country has the ability to build signal stations everywhere.

"Then how much money do you need?" Zhang Rilong was just curious whether this thing was true, whether it meant going back as he lived, or whether it was a historical regression.

Yuan Jiao quickly said: "Fifty million! As long as you give me half a million, I can purchase the goods, and then sell these one thousand pots to Hokkaido, and the profits will be handed over to the company!"

Zhang Rilong is not short of money at all, let alone the five hundred thousand, but he is not a fool.

The pot lid is banned because it is illegal. Besides, I pay hundreds of thousands of royalties every day. How can I still think about the hundreds of thousands that I can earn in just a few months?

This bunch of little Libens are indeed unreliable, and they will engage in these evil heretics even if they are not careful.

No, he must be taught a lesson!

Zhang Rilong picked up the cup and was about to drink water to get drunk when another voice came from outside.

Soon an average-looking woman walked in with two men who looked like bodyguards.

"What are you doing? Are you here to fight against pornography?" Zhang Rilong looked at these people angrily.

Qin Xiangsi said to Zhang Rilong: "Mr. Zhang, those bad guys have been caught just now, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Zhang Rilong looked at Qin Xiangsi, "Are you here for a trip?"

Qin Xiangsi smiled and said: "No, I am now the director of the local Social Welfare and Security Bureau, just an ordinary civil servant. This time I made a special trip to thank Mr. Zhang for taking care of our female workers and disabled female workers and giving them stable jobs.

Benefit society.”

Zhang Rilong looked at the woman in shock, "I remember you were from another county last time. Why did you come here? Were you punished for making a mistake?"

Qin Xiangsi smiled and said: "I took the initiative to apply to come to a backward area to hone myself and serve the people."

Zhang Rilong nodded, "Oh, and just after I came here, I solved the employment problem of hundreds of people. It's amazing. I think it won't be long before you can go to the city and show your talents."

"Mr. Zhang was joking. He just came here and left. How can there be such a thing?" Qin Xiangsi said seriously: "I signed a guarantee with the superiors not to improve the economy here and not let most people here live a good life."

I will never leave!"

Zhang Rilong didn't want to say these words, "Well said! I'm eating, so I won't disturb your work."

Qin Xiangsi said: "I stopped by to say hello. Congratulations to Mr. Zhang for studying for a master's degree and a Ph.D. and being admitted to the doctorate."

"There is nothing to congratulate for the Doctor of Music." Zhang Rilong didn't want to say more.

Qin Xiangsi was happy and left quickly.

Zhang Rilong was a little unhappy with this woman, but he also knew that she was here to help. Having her bring people here at least proved that many people were standing behind him. Local businessmen, fishermen, and store owners would know who he was.

Not wanting to pay attention to the troublesome things, Zhang Rilong said: "You know a lot of people here, right? Is there anyone who can go to the toy factory to work? It is best to be a woman, and it is better to have a higher education."

A new generation replaces the old, Yuan Sang, the cherry blossoms in his hometown are blooming.

Yuan Jiao hurriedly said: "Yes, I know almost all the Li people here. The men are mostly engaged in the shipping business, while the women cook at home or take care of the children. Going to the toy factory is just right."

"Then we will recruit fifty more people. The young and obedient ones are the best. If they work for one year, they will be given eggs, flour and potatoes as gifts." Zhang Rilong also wants to engage in the textile industry, and now it is time to recruit more people and digest the farm's inventory.

"Yes!" Yuan Jiao agreed quickly.

Kimura Yukino listened to the conversation between the two and quickly asked cautiously: "Can I go to work at your place?"

Zhang Rilong looked at Kimura Yukino, "Yes, yes, but you don't want to go to school?"

Yuan Jiao smiled and said: "President, in our hometown, you can get married after graduating from high school."

Zhang Rilong thought that not everyone would go to college and saw that this girl was pitiful as a bartender, so he said: "Okay, you can come to work in my company tomorrow, Sailor Farm."

Kimura Yukino remembered the address and took the initiative to chat with Zhang Rilong.

Yuan Jiao was very discerning and quickly ran away.

However, Zhang Rilong is not someone who can't control his lower body, and he doesn't want to have anything happen to the bartender. When he gets bored, he just checks out and leaves.

When I walked out, I happened to see a middle-aged man pressing another middle-aged man's head into the ramen bowl.

The people around him jeered, and the greasy-faced man quickly bowed and apologized in embarrassment to everyone, as if he was the one who was wrong.

Zhang Rilong suddenly understood why Yuan Jiao and his boss were so polite.

The more involved you are, the greater the pressure and the crueler you treat your own people.

In that kind of place where the tension is extreme, will everyone love each other and tide over the difficulties together?

Won't.

Only when you play with the weak can you feel alive.

People who study averagely are often the ones who despise poor students the most.

Zhang Rilong found it interesting. Although he didn't drink, he felt drunk.

I heard that in Liben, being drunk and crazy is a natural symptom.

Soon, the restaurant became lively again, and a melee was inevitable.