Reborn King of Marketing

Yellow leaves are everywhere, the autumn wind is rustling, and the weather is getting colder. Small towns like Luoning City are even more desolate in autumn. Passers-by look at this scene and sigh, winter is coming.

Zhang Xuebing was finally discharged from the hospital, and with him was the new assistant factory director Chen Xiaoxue.

Zhang Xuebing sent off Wang Xiaomin who was reluctant to leave. The first thing he did was to summon all the management to the dog farm for a meeting.

First, Chen Xiaoxue's position was announced, and in the eyes of everyone's surprise, all management rights of the health care products factory were handed over to him.

In addition, the establishment of a human resources department was announced, and internal training and external recruitment work were started. This task was also left to Chen Xiaoxue.

In the end, under the surprised eyes of everyone, he continued to work as a hands-off shopkeeper.

After Zhang Xuebing left, Chen Xiaoxue looked at the dozens of people below and Zhang Xuebing's retreating back. He scratched his hair and murmured to himself, "I seem to have forgotten to ask about salary..."

Zhang Xuebing was in a hurry to leave. In fact, he wanted to see Chen Xiaoxue's actual ability. If he couldn't even control these dozens of people, he could only be said to be a mediocre person.

In the future, I will have to step aside. At most, it will be because my high academic qualifications are just for show, and I will not be entrusted with important responsibilities anymore.

After leaving the dog farm, Zhang Xuebing went directly to the County No. 1 Middle School.

He hadn't seen the little girl for many days. Ever since he met the little beggar who looked very similar to her, Zhang Xuebing had been thinking about her.

So this time I brought a lot of seasonal clothes, various snacks, and some small gifts to see her.

"Do you still remember me?" The little girl looked at Zhang Xuebing with disgust.

Although we haven't seen her for only half a month, Su Xin'er has undergone considerable changes.

Perhaps the mountain turtle she ate some time ago had an effect. Her figure became a little rounder, she was still slim but had bulges where they should be.

With her pretty face, blue and white school uniform, and long black ponytail, she has transformed from the village girl she once was into a female student who is full of youthfulness.

Zhang Xuebing temporarily placed the pile of things in the communication room, took her little hand, and sat in the car.

Gao Fei and Xiong Zhan immediately got out of the car knowingly, leaving him alone as a light bulb.

Zhang Xuebing looked at the little girl up and down as if appreciating antiques, almost needing a magnifying glass.

She blushed at the sight, twisted her waist unconsciously, and said angrily, "What are you looking at? It's not like you don't recognize me!"

Zhang Xuebing said solemnly, "I want to ask you a question!"

The little girl originally thought that Zhang Xuebing was going to pull her into the car and use his hands and feet again, so she felt both scared and a little bit hopeful.

Seeing him so serious at this moment, as if something unusual had happened, I felt relaxed and at the same time felt a little lost.

She said with arrogance, "Huh, is there anything else you don't dare to ask?"

Zhang Xuebing said in a deep voice, "Can you still recall your childhood? This is very important!"

The little girl was stunned, tilted her head and said, "Remember, remember, you bullied me every day when I was a child..."

Zhang Xuebing coughed dryly and said, "Hey, what I'm talking about is that before you came to the mountains, do you still remember how you came here? Do you remember where your hometown is and do you still have any family members?"

The little girl looked puzzled, shook her head blankly and said, "When I was a child, I only remember what happened after arriving in Zhangjiacun. Going forward, I was too young and my memory is all blurry!"

Sure enough, even though Zhang Xuebing had guessed the result, he was still disappointed. Did he have to ask his sister-in-law to know the truth?

But my sister-in-law is so tight-lipped that unless she wants to say it herself, others will have no idea what to say!

Seeing Zhang Xuebing worrying, the little girl felt inexplicably distressed. She gently held his warm palm and said softly.

"How about I ask my sister what exactly do you want to know?"

After a pause, she continued, "Actually, I feel that forgetting is better. If people can always forget the past, life should be very easy. Hehe, I just need to remember the people who were good to me and the good things.

Got it!"

Zhang Xuebing had long understood the carelessness of the little girl, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It is true that the simpler the person, the happier he is.

Zhang Xuebing thought about it carefully and decided not to tell her about the little beggar for the time being, so as not to break her innocence.

As for the future, when the boat reaches the bridge, it will naturally go straight, and what is supposed to come will eventually come.

He gave a random excuse and passed by. It happened that the little girl was not interested in this either, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Zhang Xuebing changed the subject and said, "It's the National Day holiday. Do you plan to go home or stay at school?"

The little girl pursed her lips and said, "I miss you sister!"

"Okay, I'll take you home before the holiday!"

This year's National Day coincides with the little girl's birthday on the lunar calendar. According to local customs, she usually celebrates her birthday on the lunar calendar. Since she wants to go home, I will celebrate it for her at home.

After celebrating her birthday, Zhang Xuebing will go to the provincial capital because he promised Wang Xiaomin to participate in a singing competition.

The two talked for a long time in the car, and the atmosphere in the small space became increasingly ambiguous. Zhang Xuebing reached out and hugged her soft body.

The little girl was shy and anxious and shouted, "I'm going to die, this is the street!"

"It's just a hug, what are you afraid of..."

The temperature in the mountains is five degrees lower than outside. The trees at the foot of the mountains have almost lost their leaves, leaving only bare branches swaying in the wind.

Compared with this cold late autumn, the construction site outside Xiashan Village is very busy.

Those wastelands have long been cleared, and large warehouses have been built along the hillside.

In the area closest to the national highway, rows of two-story commercial buildings are also under construction.

Deep foundations are being dug in a large area in the middle, where an industrial base will be built in the near future.

The construction site is crowded with people, tower cranes are like a forest, and countless vehicles are moving like ants.

Zhang Yunwei, the team leader of Xiashan Village who is responsible for the construction here, is as busy as an ant on a hot pot.

Fortunately, Zhang Xuebing had the foresight to let Zhang Yunwei hire two professional engineers and designers. This is the only industry under his ownership that is currently free of chaos.

But the huge problems that exist have been exposed.

Zhang Yunwei, who was wearing a safety helmet and navy blue overalls, shouted hysterically, "Don't tell me you don't have enough funds. With the way you are doing it, no amount of money will be enough!"

Two construction engineers stood next to him, jumping and shouting together, "Without funds, sand, cement and steel bars cannot come in, so this project must be stopped!"

Just when Zhang Yunwei was about to get even more angry, a fiery red Wrangler sped over, passed through the construction site, braked suddenly, and stopped in front of him.

The big boss came. At this moment, Zhang Yunwei finally breathed a sigh of relief. He quickly stepped forward to open the car door and said respectfully, "Master, you are finally here. If you don't come, I will sell my blood!"