Reborn King of Marketing

Although this fiery red Wrangler had been buried under the mud for several days, due to the tightness of the imported parts, it was not running at the time, and no water entered the machinery or circuits.

It was sent to the auto repair shop and it was simply repaired before it could be driven on the road. Shanbao knew that it was fiery red before, so he took it upon himself to paint it in the original color.

Jeeps are capable of climbing and off-roading, so they became Zhang Xuebing’s temporary vehicle.

When a group of people entered the city, Zhang Xuebing first dropped the old scholar and the others at the Luoning City Railway Station, and then drove straight to Zhao Xianming's office in the county seat.

This time I went to the Snail Country. In order to facilitate transportation, there was no meat, poultry and eggs in the goods. In addition, the people in the Snail Country did not like rice, so they mainly used flour and sugar.

Flour is not difficult for rural areas, but sugar is still a planned material in this era and needs to be supplied by ticket.

So Zhang Xuebing planned to ask Lao Zhao to get a plan approval slip, and then go directly to the manufacturer to buy it.

This time, only the temporary helper Jiao Mujiao and the three hundred thousand cash came with the car.

If Zhang Xuebing wasn't worried that there would be something wrong with the money and he hadn't taken the driver's license test yet, Zhang Xuebing wouldn't even want to bring Jiaomujiao with him. For him, such a trivial matter as purchasing things is just a handful.

"Hey, you're a good boy. Now the sugar is pouring out. It's summer, so be careful!"

At the agreed place, Zhang Xuebing saw Zhao Xianming, who looked a little depressed. Zhao Xianming was teasing him as usual.

"As for the weather, don't worry, that's where I'm shipping the goods!"

Zhang Xuebing pointed to the north as he spoke, and then looked up and down at Zhao Xianming's face.

Old Zhao was a little embarrassed by the sight, "You kid, what are you looking at? I'm not a big girl!"

Zhang Xuebing put on a joking smile and said calmly with his hands behind his back.

"Well, the Yintang is dark and the sky is covered with dark clouds. Uncle Zhao, this is a sign of great danger. What's wrong? Have you encountered anything recently?"

Zhao Xianming laughed awkwardly and said, "Okay, now I'm teasing Uncle Zhao. Do you want any more sugar strips?"

Although this sentence is a bit subjective, according to psychology, a bad mood will naturally affect the muscles and nerves of the face, making the face look sad.

Zhang Xuebing naturally discovered this, and Lao Zhao must have encountered difficulties.

He had helped him a lot, and it could be said that he had spared no effort. Now that he encountered a difficult situation, Zhang Xuebing naturally couldn't just sit back and ignore it, so he made a joke to introduce the topic.

"Of course I don't dare to tease you. I think Uncle Zhao has something on his mind, so I can tell you no. Maybe I can give you some advice!" Zhang Xuebing said sincerely.

Lao Zhao pondered for a while, took out three or five cigarettes, lit them, sighed and said.

"It's not an old problem. Your sister-in-law and I have been living apart in two places all year round. She is busy with work and raising children, and she also has to take care of the elderly on both sides. She is really exhausted physically and mentally. Not last week, I reported to the leader to be transferred, but

It’s impossible to do it!”

Lao Zhao smoked hard on his cigarette, blowing out puffs of thick mist, lingering in front of him like the sadness in his heart.

Zhang Xuebing smacked his lips and said, "This matter may be difficult to handle, easy to handle, as long as you find the right way, it can be done in minutes!"

Lao Zhao smiled bitterly and said, "Isn't that right? I have worked hard for half my life, doing solid work, and I have no intention of running around. Now I am no longer stuck!"

Zhang Xuebing nodded and said, "Although I can't help you solve the transfer issue, I can still help my sister-in-law relieve some of the pressure!"

Lao Zhao was full of confusion, "What, wash clothes, cook, serve the elderly and children, can you help?"

Zhang Xuebing laughed loudly, "Uncle, I can't take care of myself. Although I can't help myself, I can arrange for a nanny to come over. Then the salary will be paid from my side. You don't have to worry about anything, sister-in-law."

Now that the pressure is lightened, you can now think about finding ways to do business, right?"

At the moment, Zhang Xuebing's wealthiest thing is not money, but manpower. There are so many middle-aged women in the four villages that they can work as nannies for a few months. It is not easy to let anyone work as a nanny for a few months.

It’s not all in vain. Zhang Xuebing plans to set the price according to the highest-priced nanny in the city. Why don’t those people fight for it?

Others may not feel at ease when arranging nannies, but Zhang Xuebing arranged the nannies for everyone, so Lao Zhao was naturally happy after hearing this.

"That's okay. Even though we can't draw out the salary from the bottom of the cauldron, it can still be considered as a way to stop the boiling water. I will pay the salary. You can find people as soon as possible!"

Zhang Xuebing waved his hand, "No matter what the salary is, don't talk about money. Leave this matter to me. I'll arrange for someone to go there tomorrow!"

Summer is the off-season for desserts, and the business reception room of Dongfeng Sugar Factory is very deserted, with the sliding door tightly closed, as if after get off work.

Zhang Xuebing knocked on the door several times, but didn't even hear a response. He opened the sliding door impatiently.

The large room of nearly 100 square meters is divided into two parts: the office area and the reception area.

The ceiling fan on the roof hummed desperately, but it could not dispel the sweltering heat of the dog days.

There were three or two staff members lying on their desks, some were playing cards, and some were even snoring.

The two playing cards saw someone coming in and hurriedly hid the playing cards.

One person stood up impatiently and said angrily.

"What are you doing? You didn't see us busy. Stand outside the door. I'll call you when we're done!"

It's not unusual for someone who sells goods with cash to be treated like this. It's just that state-owned enterprises are so arrogant nowadays.

Although the market economy has gradually become the mainstream, the large state-owned enterprises included in the plan are still the daughter of the emperor and have no worries about marrying. More business and less business will have no impact on them at all.

So the result is that the departments with some power are very arrogant. They don't think it's business, but treat it as trouble. Anyway, they sell more goods and they don't get bonuses. It's not as comfortable as drinking tea and playing cards.

Naturally, you won’t look good on your customers.

Zhang Xuebing naturally knew that in another year and a half, there would be no room for this kind of culture to survive, so he was not angry immediately and slowly took out the approval slip given by Lao Zhao.

He gently slapped the batch note on their table and said in a deep voice.

"Our factory urgently needs a batch of sugar. Here is the batch note. I don't have time to wait outside the door!"

Originally, Zhang Xuebing thought that the other party had no excuse, but he still underestimated his arrogance.

The man didn't even read the approval slip, he threw it back to Zhang Xuebing and scolded him angrily.

"I don't care what kind of factory you are. If you want goods, just wait for me. If you cause trouble, I'll call the security department right away!"

In this situation, I'm afraid that everything you say will be in vain, but this trend must not be tolerated. They don't know how many major events they have delayed, and everyone must pay attention to it.

Zhang Xuebing sneered in his heart, grabbed the approval slip, and turned around and walked out of the door.

Jiao Mujiao outside the door was holding a money box and wondered, "So fast?"

Zhang Xuebing greeted him and quickly walked out of the office building, got directly into the car, took out his cell phone, and dialed a paging number.

After a while, the cell phone rang, and a clear girl's voice came from the call.

"Ha, why did you think of me today?"