Rebirth 1991: Start Canned Food for Airplane

Seeing Jiang Cheng sleepless and forgetting food, Jiang Bo also felt a little distressed.

My own son, would he use up his brain?

During this period of time, I almost couldn't see Jiang Cheng's shadow, just saw Jiang Cheng leading a whole team, all day long, sleepless nights and nights.

Time, unconsciously, came to August.

Everything started to change.

Jiang Cheng also took a rare break for a while.

It has already entered the debugging stage. At this stage, there is no need for Jiang Cheng to intervene.

Mainly do data recording.

These don't need Jiang Cheng to stare at him personally.

Nowadays, Jiang's family has also changed to a large villa, and it is quite comfortable to live in.

"Big Brother, it looks like it's really over!" Jiang Cheng sighed, put down the newspaper in his hand, and couldn't help but shook his head slightly.

Pity!

Big brother still gave up his ideals.

Jiang Bo also nodded, and then slowly said: "This matter is still a bit serious. I don't know what the big brother will look like in the future!"

"During this period, has our business been affected in any way?" Jiang Cheng suddenly asked.

"Business, you can rest assured!" Jiang Bo smiled and continued: "Our products, the big brother still likes it very much. During this time, a lot of endorsements have been added. How to exchange things? You have set it all up, but unfortunately, their rubles are becoming less and less valuable. They can only barter for goods!"

"Bargaining for goods is not bad!" Jiang Cheng laughed: "I think our textile factory, as well as the food processing factory, still need to continue to expand the scale!"

Jiang Bo wants to engage in a car, but so far, this car has not been produced, and basically he has smashed all his wealth into it.

Now, it is still necessary to maintain trade relations with Big Brother.

This is profiteering.

As for the future, the profit will not work, so you can give up slowly.

If it really doesn't work, I threw it to the Hong Kong stock market, collected a sum of money back, and continued to improve my own industry.

"I don't worry much about these things!" Jiang Bo smiled and said, "I let your uncle worry about it!"

My uncle's name is Su Zixin, the younger brother of his mother Su Ziyu.(Read more @ wuxiamtl.com)

The relationship was very good in the previous life.

The old man took Su Zixin with him for a while, and this Su Zixin could be regarded as a helper by his side.

It is also very reliable.

Of course, the old man does not trust him completely, everything else can be managed, but the financial power is still firmly in the hands of the old man.

It's not that the old man is suspicious.

Rather, one cannot believe in human nature.

Later, the younger uncle left his father to start his own business, and his father helped him all the time, and the family relationship was extremely harmonious.

"Uncle can be trustworthy!" Jiang Cheng hummed softly.

It is still very profitable to continue reselling supplies, and it is still a huge profit among the huge profits. Even if it is another 20 to 30 years, the profit here is still not a small amount.

After all, Lao Maozi's lack of light industrial products has always been no secret. China has become Lao Maozi's largest trading partner for 11 consecutive years.

When crossing, the bilateral trade volume has exceeded 100 billion U.S. dollars for three consecutive years

"What we need now is to continue doing business with Big Brother on the one hand, and on the other hand!"

Jiang Cheng slowly said: "The most important thing is our brand. It must have enough influence and let Lao Maozi recognize our brand. I think there are still some bad guys recently, who are shoddy. To spoil the reputation of our products, we will continue to do business in the future. This reputation must be stabilized!"

"You can rest assured that I have strict requirements!"

Jiang Bo was also looking through the account book, and then slowly said: "If there is a problem in every link, there will be a corresponding person in charge, which cannot affect our credibility. I understand the truth!"

For the old man, Jiang Cheng is still at ease.

He would not do things that are exhausted.

After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Cheng slowly said: "I see, Big Brother won’t last long. Although there is still a market for future sales, the old Maozi also needs our light industrial products, but the old Maozi may not have it. The idea of ​​developing our own light industry, from now on, we can also look at the regulations of Maozi. We can also consider establishing an economic cooperation zone to ship the finished products originally exported to Lao Maozi as semi-finished products and process them locally, turning China’s manufacturing into Made of fur!"

Jiang Bo nodded slightly: "You are right, but don't worry!"

"Don't worry, this has to wait until fifteen or six years later!" Jiang Cheng muttered in his heart, and suddenly said, "Dad, how are our products sold in the Northeast?"

"This one……"

Jiang Bo was stunned, and then shook his head: "We have always been doing business with Big Brother. I didn't think about this domestic market!"

Jiang Cheng shook his head and continued: "Dad, this domestic market is also a big market. Our population is larger, and the consumption potential and consumer market should also be bigger. I think, can we break through the domestic market? , Especially our woolen sweaters, warm clothes, insoles, Qiuyi long trousers, socks, underwear and underwear, etc., these should also have a market in China!"

"I also considered what you said, but, first, the domestic market is not profitable enough, too small. We sell to Big Brother, and we are still in a stage where demand exceeds supply!" Jiang Bo raised a finger: "I count. After all, even if we sell scrap iron to us, at least it will be a hundredfold profit!"

"Secondly, our production capacity is insufficient. With new machines and new workers, it is not enough for me to sell to Lao Maozi and sell them in China? I want to buy some food processing plants, but they won't sell them either! "

"Third!" Jiang Bo raised his third finger: "We produce spicy noodles and drinks. These all require food. At present, the state has strict control over food, which is not easy to handle. Therefore, Our priority is to do business with Lao Maozi!"

Jiang Cheng sighed, but had to admit it.

The domestic market is indeed insufficiently profitable.

The consumption power seems to be far from enough.

Jiang Cheng admitted that his thoughts seem to be a bit whimsical, and he seems to be a little bit out of keeping up with this era.

Selling it to the country only makes a few money, and selling it to the big brother is a huge profit.

Sometimes, I have to admit that Dad is more calm than himself.

In terms of profit, although the proportion of the domestic tertiary industry is gradually increasing, in terms of profit, it is more cost-effective to trade with Big Brother.

Domestically, it seems, really, not so, profitable.

The father and son were chatting, and the eldest brother next to Jiang Cheng suddenly rang.

Jiang Cheng picked up the phone: "Hey, this is Jiang Cheng!"

"Boss, our engine is out!" An extremely excited voice came from the other end of the phone. .

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