Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

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In the blink of an eye, it came to mid-July, and there were 8 Jiang Xiaobai clothing stores in total, including two in Beijing and twelve in Shanghai.

It can be regarded as barely meeting Jiang Xiaobai's expectations.

The national team has set off to the other side of the ocean.

From the beginning of the new year to the present, it has been only half a year, but the atmosphere in the whole society has become more and more open.

More and more people in state-owned enterprises are staying without pay, of course only at the top.

Other ordinary workers still cling to their jobs.

After all, this bowl of rice has been eaten for decades, and no one is willing to let them put it down all at once.

Even if someone is already earning money outside, they still stick to the same life.

Changes always take time, but the aura of this manic age has already begun to emerge.

Turmoil, and restlessness, from 1978 to 1984 now.

This breath has been brewing for 6 years. After these 6 years, the first wave of doing business in the sea has been formed.

"Let's go to sea." This is the most popular sentence this year.

People are using such words to test and encourage each other.

"Those who fix their brains are worse than those who shave their heads, and those who engage in missiles are worse than those who sell tea eggs." Although this sentence is a bit exaggerated, it represents a gradually formed ideological value of people at this time.

This kind of thinking has already begun to emerge in Jianhua Village, a small mountain village in Jin Province.

It can be said that it is the first village and the first line of reform in Jin Province.

People were afraid of poverty at the beginning, but now they can live a good life when they earn money, plus they have four factories.

People are also more advocating this concept.

Jiang Xiaobai discovered the signs of this kind of thinking, but he didn't say much. When the tide of the times came, the wheels of history rolled forward.

No one can stop it, and it cannot be stopped.

The reform unleashed the power of capital and money, which is a behemoth. Once unleashed, it can never be shut back.

Countless people have followed suit to promote the development of the times.

Some people have said that the result of each era is the choice of everyone in this era.

There is nothing wrong with this sentence. Sitting in Jianhua Village, Jiang Xiaobai looked at Yun Juan and Yun Shu outside the window. A group of little people were about to take the stage and stage their own stories.

Whether it is good or bad, it is inevitable, and it is also the process of history.

Maybe he will not be written in textbooks, nor will he be written in newspapers, but he represents this era.

It's just that what Jiang Xiaobai didn't expect was that in the near future, he would be the first little person to appear on this stage.

Listening to the chirping of Zhizhi outside the window, Jiang Xiaobai, who had been busy all day, pushed away and walked out when the sun was setting.

Walking out of the canned educated youth, although it was already sunset, the weather was still very hot, with waves of heat coming.

But it was much better than during the day. Jiang Xiaobai was wandering around the village in a pair of slippers and big underpants.

"Brother Bai."

A group of children ran past like the wind, leaving behind a few broken tiles.

Jianhua Village must have the most TVs in the surrounding villages. Not to mention that every family has a TV series, but two or three families can always have one.

Huo Yuanjia, of course, also became the idol of children.

So some people's tiles have suffered, and being able to split a few tiles with their hands at once has become a way for children to prove that they are Huo Yuanjia.

Of course, some children broke their hands when they proved themselves.

"Xiaobai Factory Manager,"

"Xiaobai..." Everyone greeted along the way.

Most of them are old men and old ladies who went out to take a breath while the weather was cooling down.

As for the young people, there are no idlers at all, either they go to work in the field, or they are in the factory.

Anyway, there are no idlers, only some elderly people take care of their children at home.

"Auntie, how are you at home? This little treasure is so good, come give me a hug." Jiang Xiaobai reached out to take the child.

I pinched the child's face easily, but the children in the countryside are very skinny.

He didn't cry or fuss, his big eyes rolled around, and he looked curiously at the little black dog not far away.

After returning the child, Jiang Xiaobai continued walking in the village.

Before I knew it, I came to the gate of the processing factory.

Since Zhang Baoguo's processing factory opened, the villagers of Jianhua Village have become the first batch of customers.

Jianhua Village is the earliest village to contract production on a household basis, and it also has a factory, so it is also the wealthiest village.

When you become rich, what you pursue is not how to eat enough, but how to eat well.

Everyone doesn't care about this little money, so they can eat processed food, but who would like to eat coarse grains.

The same is true for other villages, and the implementation of their big dry packages is a little slower.

But with the example of Jianhua Village here, other villages did not wait until the official implementation of the household joint production contract system, and they all secretly worked hard.

In 1982, the state also officially issued a document to implement the household contract system.

Therefore, as soon as Zhang Baoguo's processing factory opened, there was an endless stream of customers.

After all, in Shangma Township, or Zhangxuan County, there is no other family except Zhang Baoguo.

So this is the advantage of doing business at this time. As long as you choose the right path, you can make money.

There is no competition either.

It was already sunset at this time, but there were still many people driving ox carts and horse-drawn carts at the gate of the processing factory to process noodles.

Zhang Baoguo was sending someone out when he saw Jiang Xiaobai standing aside.

He patted the flour on himself, and then hurried over.

"Xiaobai Factory Manager."

"How is it? I think the business is pretty good." Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile.

"Thanks to you, it's okay. There are too many people queuing up. Some of them put down the food and then agreed on a day to pick it up. I recruited a person.

The two of us come in rotation, and the machine does not stop, working 24 hours a day. "

Zhang Baoguo said with a smile that he was much thinner than before.

"Okay, but pay attention to your body, the body is the capital of the revolution." Jiang Xiaobai smiled.

"I know, but I was afraid of being poor. Now that I can earn money, I want to save some money. Last month, Old Uncle Liu introduced a marriage to my brother and me. The woman is pretty good.

I have to save my bride price and my brother's dowry money. "

"It's a good thing to introduce someone to you." Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile.

Zhang Baoguo chuckled and didn't speak, obviously quite satisfied with this marriage.

"Okay, go get busy. I'll take a stroll. Let me know when I'm doing something. I'll go drink a wedding." Jiang Xiaobai looked at the long queue in front of the processing factory without disturbing him too much.

On July 28, the Olympic Games on the other side of the ocean officially kicked off.