Reborn King of Marketing

"Thank you, thank you!"

The man with a few bruises on his face thanked Zhang Xuebing and Xiong Zhan repeatedly, his hand holding the wine glass still trembling a little.

At this moment, the train has restarted, and everyone is sitting in the dining car. On the table are several cheap cold dishes such as peanuts, preserved eggs, dried tofu, and several bottles of bulk liquor.

At the station just now, if Zhang Xuebing hadn't called Qin Yun'er in time, the nosy man opposite him wouldn't have been beaten to a black and blue face by the security team. At least he wouldn't have been able to get away with being a gangster.

So after this man got out of trouble, he thanked Zhang Xuebing and others a lot and insisted on inviting Zhang Xuebing and others to dinner.

This guy was obviously a backpacker, and there was a connection between the two parties. Zhang Xuebing also wanted to know more about the recent situation, so he agreed.

But this guy was short of money and couldn't afford to order any food. Instead, he took out a lot of salted duck eggs, peanuts and other cold dishes and a few bottles of wine from his backpack, and made do with it as a treat.

Of course, Zhang Xuebing and the others don't care about whether they eat well or not. It doesn't matter what they eat if they can exchange information.

Looking at the wine glass held by the man, Zhang Xuebing stopped to taste it on the grounds that he had a small capacity for alcohol. However, Xiong Zhan and Gao Fei didn't care and started drinking heavily with this friend they had just met.

During the chat, the man introduced himself. His name was Li Daming, a local from Baishan. He started working as a backpacker a few years ago and brought mammoth teeth, amber rough stones and some small antiques here from the Screw Country.

Although it was hard work, it was better than working for a dead salary. This time he planned to take a lot of clothes to the Screw Country before the end of the year to make some money. If he was lucky enough to make a fortune, it would be enough to last until the spring of next year.

Li Daming is upright and speaks loudly, but he has a bad temper with Xiong Zhan and others.

Xiong Zhan drank a glass of wine, pointed to the south and said, "Brother Li must have been on the front line too!"

Li Daming's eyes lit up, "You guys?"

Xiong Zhan said the previous number with a smile, and Li Daming's face was suddenly filled with smiles. He picked up the wine bottle and filled everyone's glasses, laughing.

"No wonder you look so kind, you are one of us, hahaha, I used to..."

He also mentioned his previous numbers, and it turned out that they were not that far apart in the past, and the two units had even cooperated.

Li Daming smiled and said, "It's a pity. I didn't learn any skills in the army. I couldn't even drive a car, so I was of no use in society. When I came back, I was assigned to work in a factory, but within the first half of the year, I was

It’s time to get laid off, alas!”

While several people were chatting, the waiter in the dining car brought some hot dishes on stainless steel trays and placed them on their tables.

Although these dishes are all common home-cooked dishes such as braised pork and beef stew with potatoes, they are quite expensive at the food truck.

"This is not what we ordered!" Li Daming waved his hands repeatedly, and looked at Zhang Xuebing and others awkwardly and said, "If we don't have enough food, I will go down to buy roast chicken at the next station. The roast chicken in Linshan is delicious.

Don’t eat the food in the car which is too expensive!”

The conductor smiled and said, "This is from our conductor Qin!"

Zhang Xuebing knew that this was Qin Yun'er's intention, and immediately waved his hand to let the waiter go.

As soon as Xiong Zhan explained it to Li Daming, he breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"This table doesn't cost more than a hundred yuan!"

Zhang Xuebing knew that this man was short of money, so he immediately changed the topic.

"Brother Li, I want to know how the situation is in Screw Country recently!"

Li Daming picked up a piece of oily braised pork and was about to put it into his mouth. When he heard Zhang Xuebing's question, he immediately put down his chopsticks and rubbed his palms together.

"If we talk about the changes in Screw Country, they are huge. You went there in September this year. It has only been a little over a month. It has been an earth-shaking change..."

Li Daming was not very good at eloquence, but he was very serious when talking about it. He talked about a lot of things in Vostok intermittently while drinking.

The biggest change in Vostok in the past month is that there are fewer scattered backpackers. The former backpackers have organized themselves into business groups.

They unified the delivery of goods, unified prices, and divided sales areas.

Since then, competition has been reduced, sales have increased, and the most important thing is that after encountering extortion and blackmail, the business group is responsible for coming forward to solve the problem, giving everyone a greater sense of security.

The hotel run by the business group has become a temporary home for backpackers, where food, accommodation and transportation are all provided, making it a home away from home.

So now the first place that backpackers who want to go to Vostok go is the trade group hotel. After selling their own goods, these people start selling the goods of the trade group.

Some even directly throw the goods they brought there to the business groups, and then immediately return home to carry the goods back and forth. These people make quick money.

Zhang Xuebing did not expect that Chai Yongkun started this business group on a temporary basis, but now it has achieved such great results.

The profit is secondary. The most important thing is that Chinese backpackers now have someone to rely on and are no longer afraid of being extorted by local people.

Zhang Xuebing felt very pleased and asked with a smile, "Brother Li, are you also from the business group?"

Li Daming shook his head and smiled bitterly, "It would be great if I could join the business group, but there is no way. But I don't think you have a big problem!"

Is it possible that there are three, six or nine grades for joining a business group? Zhang Xuebing frowned and asked.

Li Daming looked around and saw that there was no suspicious person before he took a sip of wine and sighed, "This business group is good, but except for those who are related to people from Ludong Province, it is difficult for people from other provinces to join. Where can I stay with them?"

, you can also get goods, but you are still treated as an outsider, and the treatment inside and outside is very different!"

Zhang Xuebing couldn't help but frown when he heard this. The original intention of establishing the business group was to allow Chinese businessmen to rely on and not be bullied by outsiders, but now it has changed.

It is difficult for any organization to avoid personal relationships and geographical differences, but they should not be so obvious, nor should they appear so early.

Now that everyone knows about it, won't these unfair treatments intensify in the future, and Chinese merchants will still be scattered, which completely violates the original intention and original intention of establishing the trade association in the first place.

Zhang Xuebing felt disgusted for a while, and began to wonder whether it was Chai Yongkun's fault, or whether this situation was caused by the fact that the main backbone of the business group were all talents from Shandong.

He is now grateful that he came in person this time and discovered the problem early. This time, he must change these bad habits and problems, even if he does a large-scale blood transfusion.

Zhang Xuebing glanced at Li Daming, patted his shoulder and said, "Brother Li, don't worry, I will definitely find a way to get you to join the business group this time!"

Li Daming's face suddenly beamed with joy, he picked up the wine glass and took a sip, even stammering when he spoke.

"Really, really? Brother Zhang, you have helped me a lot!"