Reborn King of Marketing
Chapter 27 Reminding Future Development Goals
"Here comes the turtle soup, be careful it's hot!" Su Waner put the last dish on the table, said hello and went back to the house with her sister, leaving some free space for the two men.
In an old blue and white porcelain basin, a few slices of wild coriander floated on top of the bright red soup, golden pieces of meat floated up and down, and the dense steam carried a strong aroma straight into people's nostrils.
Zhao Xianming is a gourmet foodie. Although he has bought mountain turtle several times, today is the first time he tasted it. It was so fresh that he almost swallowed his tongue and praised it repeatedly.
"It's better to be in the mountains. The air is fresh and the environment is beautiful. If you want to satisfy your cravings, there are wild fish, mountain turtles, and all kinds of wild vegetables and game. What did Su Dongpo say in his poem, "Oh, I eat three hundred lychees a day.
I have been eating three hundred grams of wild game every day, and I have never given up being a mountain person, haha!"
After saying that, he took another sip of wine, stroked his bulging belly, and laughed.
Seeing that this guy was eating comfortably, Zhang Xuebing had an idea and thought of extorting some residual value from him, so he bent down to fill his glass and said with a wry smile on his face.
"The mountains are rich in products. There are walnuts in July, pears in August, and persimmons in September. There are also those wild vegetables, herbs, and endless fish and shrimps in the creeks and pools. It's great, but people in the mountains are miserable!"
As he spoke, Zhang Xuebing and Lao Zhao clinked a glass, drank all the bitterness in the glass, and their voices became hoarse.
"Not to mention not having enough to eat, there is a person with a headache and fever who doesn't even have money for medical treatment, so he can only make do by digging herbs in the mountains. It's okay for a child to go to elementary school, but if he gets admitted to high school, he will most likely not be able to go to high school.
Why, I’m short of money!”
Zhao Xianming was also infected by Zhang Xuebing's emotions. Alcohol originally had the effect of catalyzing emotions, and Zhang Xuebing's emotional words made him feel the same, and he couldn't help but slap the table in excitement.
"You travel dozens of miles to sell fish in the city just so that the villagers can live a good life!"
Zhang Xuebing's face felt a little hot, but he nodded bravely, "The most important thing is for my Xin'er. She is the only one in the village who has the hope of going to college. I fish and sell fish, collect wild vegetables and eggs, and cook all kinds of mountain products."
, I just don’t want to regret it for the rest of my life!”
There is no doubt that the listener meant this. Sister Xin'er hid in the room and heard clearly from the window.
Su Waner gently pinched her sister's smooth jade face and sighed softly, "Xiao Bing is really kind to you!"
There was no light in the room, and in the darkness, there were faint tears.
In the hospital, Zhao Xianming seemed to see his parents scraping together everything in order to raise tuition fees during his college entrance examination, and he couldn't help but feel sad and the corners of his eyes became wet.
He sighed for a while and suddenly said, "Brother, this is a way for you to open up sales in the county town, but the consumption level in the county town is limited. Oh, there are few people in the county town, money is low, and purchasing power is poor. If you want mountain goods to be sold at a high price, you have to ask
Enter big cities, such as our provincial capital Luonan City!"
Luonan City is the capital of Shandong Province. Although it did not develop rapidly in the 1990s, it was still a large city with a population of five million, which was several times larger than Zhang Xuebing's hometown of Lishan County and Luoning City.
If local products can open up a market in the provincial capital, then Zhang Xuebing's career will be on the highway.
Zhang Xuebing knows his current economic strength, and has no connections and no background. It would be overestimating his capabilities to develop in large cities before completing primitive accumulation.
The desire to get rich cannot go away from his reason. Zhang Xuebing smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle Zhao, with my current little wealth, I really don't dare to go to the provincial capital to make trouble. I still have a good experience in the county and I am considering development. If I can live in Luo in the future,
Ning Shi will be content as long as he stands firm and follows me!"
Zhang Xuebing was able to keep his feet on the ground, which made Zhao Xianming take a high look and thought that this guy, who was very young and could be down-to-earth in doing things but not too ambitious, might really be able to achieve a great career in the future.
However, his vision was a little low, and it seemed that he needed some guidance from an expert. A gentleman is so beautiful as an adult, so Zhao Xianming decided to help him speed up.
"Young people should have a broader view. My wife works in Luoning City. She will return to the city tomorrow. I will discuss it with her and see if I can help you!"
If Zhang Xuebing could have a relationship to open up the situation, why not do it? He immediately felt happy and expressed his gratitude again and again.
The two of them exchanged cups, and couldn't help but drink more and more.
In his previous life, Zhang Xuebing gradually gained a lot of alcohol through long battles, but he has basically never drank much in this life. He thought he would get drunk first, but he didn't expect that after drinking more than a kilogram of white wine, he became more sober the more he drank. Is it possible?
Did the alcohol consumption from the previous life also come back through time travel?
Zhang Xuebing is getting more and more sober.
However, Zhao Xianming drank more and more, and couldn't help but dance. Looking at the barren mountains and villages under the night, he pointed and pointed, as if he was pointing the country and scolding Fang Qiu.
"Old, brother, why is the development of mountain villages slow? The main reason is that the roads are not good and the traffic is blocked, which restricts development. Also, you only have agriculture here, and the agricultural products you sell have not been deeply processed. It is a loss of selling production materials.
Now, if there is a small factory that further processes it and then sells it, then it will be equivalent to making several times more money. You, do you understand..."
Although what Lao Zhao said was all drunken talk, Zhang Xuebing knew in his heart that what he said was reasonable. In the previous life, all places where agriculture developed rapidly relied on agriculture to drive deep processing industries.
After deep processing, agricultural products have increased profits, upgraded their quality, and solved more surplus labor. It is simply killing two birds with one stone.
Of course, in this era, these ideas are still forward-thinking. Zhang Xuebing did not expect that this greedy old Zhao still had some real stuff in his belly.
That night, the drunken and unconscious Lao Zhao was arranged to sleep on his bed, but Zhang Xuebing sat in the courtyard and couldn't fall asleep.
Firstly, he is not used to sleeping with men, and secondly, he has experienced too many things today and has too many thoughts in his mind. Even though he has two lifetimes of experience, he still has some indigestion for a while.
After coming to this time and space for a few days, I integrated the resources of the mountain villages, opened up the sales of mountain goods, and also met Wang Xiaomin and Lao Zhao.
The most important thing is that the poisonous thorns of the village chief and his son were removed, avenging the eldest brother and giving the simple villagers a way to survive.
With the thorns removed and the road ahead clear, Zhang Xuebing has only one goal left, which is to make money, a lot of money.
The night breeze was extremely cool on my face, and the bright moon was empty of dust, and the slightest hint of drunkenness was gone in an instant.
Zhang Xuebing was in a good mood and took out his business cigarette from his pocket. He never smoked, so he made an exception and lit one and puffed out the smoke, enjoying the coolness and tranquility of the summer night.
"Ahem, cough, cough, it's really choking. Why do people like to smoke this thing? Wouldn't it be more enjoyable to hold the chimney and suck it?"
He rarely smoked and was choked to tears, and he coughed repeatedly.
"Humph, I went to the city for two days and learned how to smoke. I still smoke and it will choke you to death!"
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