Rebirth of the Burning Era

After the small meeting, Zhou Wanxin and Yang Aiguo left in a hurry.

Yang Aiguo had to go home quickly, it was almost ten o'clock, his mother-in-law was fierce, and he came home later than ten o'clock, no matter what the reason, he would be able to see him kneeling on the washboard the next night.

It's very funny, and it's only these days that you can still see such a spectacle: the husband beats the wife, screaming and crying, running around the world; or the wife physically punishes the husband, kneeling on the washboard at the gate in front of the neighbors.

Everyone is used to it. When they see a woman hitting a woman, they persuade them to pull it, and when they see someone kneeling on the washboard, they laugh.

Few people get divorced because of these things.

It's not necessarily because of good relationships, but in this era, most people don't have too many choices and temptations in marriage and work. Once is a lifetime.

Zhou Wanxin went straight back to the factory, and will remake the packaging mold tonight.

He is the type who occasionally beats his wife.

Liang Yicheng was even more miserable, that is, no wife beat him, no woman punished him to kneel on the washboard, only one son depended on each other, and he hadn't seen each other for several years.

"You leave it alone, Dad will clean it up."

After the people left, there were cigarette butts on the ground, Liang Yifei was working with a broom, and Liang Yicheng took the broom over.

Liang Yifei was not idle either, and ran to the sink to wash dishes.

While sweeping the floor, Liang Yicheng asked, "Yifei, who did you learn these things from?"

At first glance, what Liang Yifei said sounded like a little cleverness, but after thinking about it carefully, there is a deep truth in it.

This principle is the human heart.

Moreover, after being imprisoned for a few years, not only did my son not lose touch with the times, but he was at the forefront of the times.

The word added value is not something that can be thought of by a little cleverness.

Liang Yicheng was a little strange.

Liang Yifei stacked the bowls, put them in the cupboard and covered them with a wet towel, and said, "Dad, you forgot, I used to set up a street stall, and then I knew how to do business. In prison, I often read books and newspapers to study, There is no other entertainment in the prison."

After a pause, he wiped his hands and said with a smile: "Besides, you don't know, there are all kinds of people in the prison, the socialites, the officials, and the big bosses, I talked to them, it's really insightful ."

There are five points of truth in this.

Having been in prison in two lifetimes, for Liang Yifei, it may not be all bad.

In the prison, I learned a lot of things that I couldn't learn outside, and I came into contact with some strange people. I was able to calm down and think about the mistakes I made.

Prisoners in prisons are criminals, but from another point of view, many of them are also 'top men' in a certain field;

And this group of top performers, like Liang Yifei, will reflect on their 'mistakes' after entering, so what they realize is sometimes more profound than those of the successful people who are proud of themselves outside.

"That's good." Liang Yicheng said, "If you lose your horse, how can you know the blessing or the misfortune? You are still young, and the road ahead is very long. After a loss, Dad will be relieved to learn so much."

When Liang Yifei was released from prison, Liang Yicheng had a sad face;

But in just over half a day, as his son showed more and more changes, the sadness on Liang Yicheng's face was much less, replaced by a relaxed smile.

He was not very old at first. He was in his early 40s, just in his prime. He was still in the best time period for a man. He was in good spirits, and he seemed to be a few years younger.

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In the next few days, Zhou Wanxin took out a batch of cans from the warehouse and repackaged them according to Liang Yifei's 'idea'.

Not much, there are 3,000 bottles and 200 boxes in total.

Liang Yifei's idea sounds 'strange', but whether it works or not, Zhou Wanxin and Yang Aiguo, including Liang Yicheng, are not sure now.

Practice is the only criterion for testing truth!

Sounds interesting, bragging, theoretical analysis on paper, no matter how good it is, it cannot determine the result.

The words on the packaging are easy to print, but if the market still doesn't buy it, it will be difficult to cut them out. Three thousand bottles are useless.

There are not many 3,000 bottles of canned food, and not many people are needed. They don’t even take up working hours. They find a few workers to work overtime, and it will be finished in three days.

The canned food is packed in a box, and the box is also printed with "Internal Special Offer" and a five-pointed star.

Zhou Wanxin squinted and looked at the cans in front of him.

The workshop director Pi Daguo followed, touched his chin, smacked his lips, and said to himself, "Director, do you think there's something wrong with these cans?"

"What's wrong?" Zhou Wanxin was now focused on the can, and when Lao Pi said something was wrong, he was startled.

"I can't say it well, how should I say it?" Pi Daguo pondered the words and said unclearly: "Canned food, it is still the same canned food, but why does it feel different from the original, it looks a little... um, a little bit Scary!"

The words were thoughtless, but Zhou Wanxin understood it.

Because he also felt the same way.

What can I say, it's not scary!

It's the same can, but after these four characters are printed, it makes people feel a sense of awe.

It's not necessarily a sense of awe.

It is more appropriate to use a sour statement from an intellectual.

It's called 'covered with a mysterious color'!

"This crazy idea is a bit interesting. Okay, let's put it in the warehouse first." Zhou Wanxin sighed, pondering what to do next.

He felt 'mysterious', but whether the market bought it or not, and whether other people recognized it or not, it's hard to come to a conclusion.

According to Liang Yifei's 'combination fist', it is estimated that he will start spending money later.

The money in the account is really limited. First of all, the bank interest must be paid. Zhou Wanxin is a little hesitant. Should he continue to follow Liang Yifei's suggestion and take the risk of finishing this set of 'combination punches', or should he follow the normal method first?

He hadn't figured it out yet. When the cans were moved to the warehouse, something went wrong!

When entering the warehouse, count the points.

Click and click, originally two hundred boxes of canned food, UU reading www. uukanshu.com only listed 179 cases!

21 boxes disappeared!

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Liang Yifei heard this from Liang Yicheng's mouth.

A full tenth of the can was lost!

Liang Yicheng muttered, "I've seen a ghost, I've lost it before, but not so much."

Employees taking things from their own factories are not considered stealing.

If you love the factory like home, you also regard the factory as 'home'.

The things at home, don't just take it.

Not only the cannery, but other factories as well.

Even a 'reformer' like Zhou Wanxin is used to it, as long as it's not too much, turn a blind eye.

In the past, materials were not abundant, and workers often went to the warehouse to get canned food for food, and some brought them home.

However, you can buy everything now. After eating canned food for a long time, the taste is really greasy and crooked. The workers in the factory know it by themselves. There are too many preservatives, pigments, and saccharin added to this thing, which is not good for the body.

Except for very few people who can't live without taking advantage, this kind of 'loss' is getting less and less.

But even in the most exaggerated time before, there was no loss of more than one tenth of a batch of goods, not even one percent!

This time, there were 21 boxes missing, and the properties were immediately different.

This is called 'the embankment collapsed by the eel, and the building was stolen by stealing the bricks'.

Can the corner of socialism be dug like this?

This is not nonsense!

Zhou Wanxin had to pay attention!

To investigate, to investigate thoroughly!

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PS: In the future, if there is no accident before it is released, there will be one chapter in the morning and one in the evening, ten in the morning and eight in the evening.

Two more words: ask for a ticket!