I am reborn without a pattern

Zhang Haonan never plans to touch a business that requires crazy battles of wits and courage in his life.

If you can make money without thinking, then definitely choose to make money without thinking.

The only "test" we have to face when connecting with farmers is nothing more than the "vegetable tyrant" and the protective umbrella behind the "vegetable tyrant".

And this is exactly what Zhang Haonan is least afraid of, and it is easy to solve.

It's best for "vegetable bullies" to listen to advice. If they don't, they'll be killed directly.

Whether it is vegetable processing, pig farms, meat floss factories, or now battery factories and agricultural machinery modification factories, they are actually all within the same framework. However, outsiders are confused and feel that Zhang Hao is moving a hammer to the east and a stick to the west.

Xu Zhentao looked at breeding and meat processing, while Wu Chenglin looked at greenhouse cultivation and vegetable processing. If you only look at part of it, you will really be confused.

But now that Zhang Haonan was talking about the modification of agricultural machinery, Wu Chenglin's cultural level was not high, but he was also an old-school tough man who had carried a gun and fired a cannon. He understood the tactics of his superiors, so he could also manage the trivial matters and nonsense of a village.

On the way home, Wu Chenglin thought about it and couldn't help but ask Zhang Haonan: "Anan, do you have a big business in the future?"

We drove directly to Wu Chenglin's house in Wujiadaijiu Team. The car parked in front of Wu Chenglin's house. There was an old woman picking vegetables. She squinted for a while before she saw Wu Chenglin in the back seat of the car: "Where did the old coffin go?" ?The brigade called to ask if you were home..."

After cursing and cursing, the white-haired grandma wearing an apron walked to the car door and smiled brightly at Zhang Haonan: "Brother stayed with me for lunch, Ah San caught the 'bark cow', and I stewed eggs."

"Wang Niu" is a kind of fish. In some places, it is called Huang La Ding or Yellow Duck. It has many related common names because it curses when it comes out of the water.

"Eat whatever you want, I will turn around after eating!"

Wu Chenglin was very arrogant. He also carried a bag of shrimps and crabs with 10,000 yuan in it.

After getting out of the car, Zhang Haonan helped the old lady pick vegetables. Wu Chenglin crossed his legs and turned on the radio at the gate. The radio was playing Huangmei Opera "A Fairy Match". It was still the same channel many years later.

When Wu Chenglin died before his rebirth, Zhang Haonan burned a radio for him. The channel remained unchanged, and he didn't know if he could listen to it in the afterlife.

"Brother, Ah San can't find me in class, Aneng..."

"A Neng, you bitch, go cook some food—"

Wu Chenglin roared with a loud voice, and the old woman was not afraid of him, "What does it have to do with you that I am talking to Adi?!"

The two old couples have been quarreling like this. Although Wu Chenglin's wife is thin, she was also a red flag bearer. In an era when "women can hold up half the sky", the amount of earthwork she cleared and carried was no less than that of the most powerful man.

The house is also neatly tidied. Although it is not magnificent, it is spotless. A used broom is also placed in the corner.

"snort!"

Wu Chenglin couldn't help but stand up and leave, running to listen to the play outside the east wall. However, when he was listening to the play, he couldn't help but lean back and prick up his ears.

"Uncle San doesn't have a driver's license, right?"

"It's not easy to learn to get a driver's license."

"Learn one, it's not difficult. I'll talk to Uncle Zhiyong, and then the third uncle can just go to the driving school to find him."

The old woman was smiling brightly. She was a conscious person, but occasionally she would be selfish. In Zhang Haonan's view, this was really human nature.

"If the factory is going to build a fleet, it will have to have its own people to help keep an eye on it. If Uncle San is willing, it would be best if he came to help me. I will never treat him badly."

The old woman just laughed, grinning from ear to ear. She racked her brains and didn't know what to say.

Wu Chenglin has three sons, one biological and two adopted. Ah San is the adopted youngest son, a baby who was abandoned in a bridge twenty-two years ago.

So Zhang Haonan called him Third Uncle, but Third Uncle was four years older than him.

"Ah San has no future in studying. Alas...he is not like Adi."

The old woman was a little envious and regretful, but she didn't feel so resentful. Among the five surnames in Wujiadai, the Zhang family was the one who really made a living out of studying.

After all, although the old lady is a rebel, the first one to rebel is his own high-ranking family.

This is a strong man who betrayed his own class, so he became a fierce dragon across the river.

However, no matter how hard you study here in Wujiadai, you will never become a street gangster, because if you do, you will definitely be bullied by someone named Zhang.

It's something as natural as eating and drinking water. It doesn't matter whether you follow the law or not, because you don't follow the law when necessary.

So overall, the third uncle Wu Yiming is just a 22-year-old unemployed kid who can't find a class.

That's all.

After singing "The Match", Mr. Wu Chenglin blushed slightly and walked out with his hands behind his back a little embarrassedly: "I'm sorry for you."

"Grandpa, I can't talk about it."

To be honest, Zhang Haonan sometimes couldn't understand the old man. He could seek connections for him, but his son was extremely concerned about face.

Of course, the old man is not just seeking connections for himself. He will help connect many young people in the village who want to start careers in the future.

In order to avoid Wu Chenglin's further embarrassment, Zhang Haonan found an excuse and drove back directly. When reversing, the old woman stuffed a bag of sesame cakes given by others into the car.

"Brother, run well."

Waving her hands by the path, the old woman was radiant at the moment. But when she returned home, she yelled when she saw Wu Chenglin: "Old coffin, your wings are too stiff——"

Team Nine suddenly made a huge noise, and the village chief's house was always lively.

Back home, Zhang Haonan didn't even look at the stocks. He cleared all his previous purchases without any thought, and then bought Songjiang Technology shares without any thought.

I don't even bother to take a look at any monster stocks.

The general trend is there, and there is no such thing as a demon.

I won’t think twice about buying cement stocks next month.

Money is just like picking it up for free, it becomes purely a numbers game.

I turned off the computer and went to the factory. Today, five of Fan Zhenhua's coworkers came, one of whom was his cousin.

When they arrived at Wujiadai Village, Fan Zhenhua's workers had already given up and looked even more disappointed when they saw the sparse work sheds.

Compared with the majestic factory buildings of Seto Agricultural Machinery Factory, what are these?

shack?

However, they are quite satisfied with the place where Fan Zhenhua lives.

Although it is a bungalow, it has a toilet and a shower. It is a bit small, and it is more than enough for one person to live in.

I also visited the cafeteria...

The food seems to be better than that at the agricultural machinery factory.

Taking a look at the salary, it's basically exciting.

Just after seeing the boss Zhang Haonan, four of the five people wanted to leave on the spot.

What is this?

A young man who talks a lot but doesn't act well will probably not be a prodigal when he becomes the boss.

But soon the five people had no opinions again, because when Zhang Haonan took Fan Zhenhua to assemble the double-tube extruder, he was the leader, and Fan Zhenhua was purely the helper.

Technology is one of the factors that must be recognized. Another reason is probably that when Zhang Haonan installed the reducer on the bench, he did not use a hoist, but... brute force.

The two-hundred-pound reducer can be picked up and put on directly.

This boss can do it, fiercely.