Go back to 1990 to start a business

Xia Chuan put it simply. In fact, the planned economy was still dominated in the 90s, and private individuals could only be called self-employed and could not set up companies.

The so-called private enterprises are all in the name of state joint ventures.

When the Company Law was promulgated in 93, private enterprises had legal existence.The original joint ventures, as long as there is no state participation, will be converted into private enterprises.

But in the 90s, there was still no one to rely on, and it was quite difficult to run a company.It can't be done without a hundred official seals.If an ordinary villager were to do it, he might not be able to do it in his lifetime.

When these villagers heard this, they realized that the bigger the scale, the more dividends they would receive, and they all said:

"What are you waiting for?"

"Should we find the village chief quickly?"

Xia Chuan inadvertently repeated the village chief's words, and the villagers immediately became angry. Before Xia Chuan could speak, they all went to the village chief's house to curse.

"Wang Yougong, how did your village get into trouble? Why didn't you go through the formalities when you stuck Eve?"

"You have enough to eat and drink and don't care whether the villagers live or die?"

"We will stay at your house from now on!"

The village chief originally thought that after being exposed to Xia Chuan for a few days, he would kowtow to apologize.

Unexpectedly, Xia Chuan did not come, but the villagers came first.

It's hard to be outraged by public anger, and the village chief broke into a sweat.

Taking advantage of Xia Chuan's absence, he hurriedly persuaded:

"Fellow folks, I'm not trying to stop Xia Chuan from completing this procedure, but he is a foreigner. Why should he monopolize the wealth that belongs to all of us?"

This sentence instantly calmed everyone down.

The village chief said earnestly: "As long as everyone works together, he will either not mine, or he will have to distribute it equally to everyone. If he dares to mine privately, he will be arrested! Are you satisfied with ten yuan a day?"

"After all, it's in his own home, so it's not good to go too far." A mature villager said.

Others glared and remained silent.

The village chief knew it well and sneered: "Everyone, do you know how much Xia Chuan spent to buy that house? 1000 yuan! What does this mean? Speculation!"

The villagers suddenly became enlightened.

Yes, what happened to his family?He spends 1000 yuan to buy a house, but he wants to mine gold. This is speculation!

"How about arresting him now? Take the house back." Someone immediately suggested.

The village chief was startled, and before anyone could agree, he waved his hand and said, "That won't work. Times have changed. Don't do the Cultural Revolution thing. He hasn't mined yet, so why are you arresting him?"

Everyone discussed it a lot, and finally decided not to go through the formalities until he started mining privately before arresting him.

……

Xia Chuan left immediately after inciting the crowd.

He didn't expect those farmers to succeed at all, he just wanted to let them know that it happened.

Arrived at the bus station.

Three young migrant workers were waiting for the bus, and Xia Chuan stood beside them casually.

"Your master is a sixth-level bricklayer. My master is a seventh-level bricklayer. One time, he forgot to bring his bricklayer to work. Without saying a word, he took off his sneakers, put them on his hands, and swiped, like lightning, a wall was covered. It’s done in two minutes…”

Xia Chuan almost laughed. Damn it, your master is Astro Boy?

These people brag too hard and have no technical content at all.

At this moment, a taxi drove over.

Xia Chuan was shocked. As soon as he left the village, he saw this car parked on the national highway. When he reached the bus station, the car came immediately. What did you mean?Specifically for me?

As the taxi approached, it stopped as expected. The driver leaned forward, opened the passenger door, and shouted:

"Five yuan is sent to the city. Do you want to leave? There is only one missing."

Xia Chuan could see clearly that there was a woman wearing sunglasses sitting in the back seat of the car, and he suddenly sneered in his heart, only one person missing?

"I'll do it for free." Xia Chuan smiled lightly.

The driver almost choked to death. He also saw that Xia Chuan didn't look like a rich man. He was originally prepared to wait for Xia Chuan to negotiate the price and agree to it no matter how much it was, but he never expected that this man would just cut it off!

He said angrily: "You don't pay for the bus service?"

"That's different. Buses are safe. Who can you hit with a broken Lada?" Xia Chuan asked leisurely.

Damn it, the driver was most taboo with such words. He really wanted to get out of the car and beat Xia Chuan, but he glanced at the woman inadvertently and swallowed his anger: "One yuan, the same price as the bus, can you sit down?"

"Sit!" Xia Chuan shouted loudly: "One yuan per person, delivered to the city, everyone get on the bus together!"

The three migrant workers shouted and rushed onto the bus. One in front and two behind, the bus was full. Xia Chuan had no chance to get on the bus.

The driver was dumbfounded.

The woman was squeezed aside by the migrant workers and was already trembling with anger.

The three migrant workers looked excited. They usually wouldn't be willing to work as taxis. They didn't expect to have this opportunity today. They could ride in the city for only one yuan, and they were in the same car with a beautiful woman. The three of them looked around proudly, looking at Xia Chuan's joking smile. , as if looking at an idiot.

Xia Chuan smiled and waved to the driver: "The bus is coming, make room quickly."

The driver had no choice but to start the car and drive forward slowly while observing the woman's face.

The woman groaned: "Stop the car, I'll take the bus."

The taxi stopped again, she threw out two hundred yuan, got out of the car and left.

The three migrant workers were stunned.

This woman's wave was more powerful than their master's.

The most important thing is, is such an awesome woman going to be a bus driver?

The driver breathed a sigh of relief and whistled: "This lady is so generous."

He didn't care about picking up three one-yuan customers, and drove towards the city with a smile.

The long-distance bus stopped.

Xia Chuan got in the car, and there were only five or six people there.

He bought a ticket and saw the woman in sunglasses coming, so he sat in the last row.

The woman actually followed him to the last row and sat next to him.

Xia Chuan asked in a low voice: "Is this car very crowded?"

"It's not crowded, I think they are smelly." The woman whispered back, which actually made sense.

Xia Chuan smiled and said, "I haven't taken a shower in two months."

"Oh, then they shouldn't have been washed in three years." The woman said with a smile.

"Okay, what do you want from me?" Xia Chuan asked directly.

The woman was caught off guard, suffocated slightly, and then said nonchalantly: "It's okay, I just think you're a nice person. Let's get to know each other. My name is Nie Mengyi. You can call me Mengyi."

"Oh, Mengyi, my name is eldest brother." Xia Chuan said casually.

Nie Mengyi suddenly had the urge to beat someone up. She bit her lip, stretched out her slender hand, and slowly took off her big sunglasses. Then she flicked her long hair and looked at Xia Chuan with a smile: "Is there another name?"

Xia Chuan's eyes lit up.

This woman belongs to the heroic type. Her eyebrows are a bit thick without any trace of modification. Her eyes are sharp and she naturally exudes an invisible aura. Her facial features are slightly cold, but at first glance she is really stunning and heroic. To the feeling of exploding.

"I also have a name called Xia Chuan." He had no reason to prevaricate anymore, and everyone took off his sunglasses.

Nie Mengyi showed a surprised expression: "Xia Chuan? Is he the one who invented paper towels and wet wipes?"