Rebirth: Back to 1991 as the richest man

In the end, Sun Xuwei entertained people like Li Minyang very warmly. The trucks could come in and out at will. It is up to you to decide how you want to use the Dongying factory area, and we will do our best to cooperate.

Sun Xuwei didn't dare to underestimate it. Those trucks were pulling Ula Flying brand watches. The price of one piece was about two hundred, let alone several million, which proved that Li Minyang was not short of money.

The key transportation documents are still from regular companies in Shanghai, which shows that Chengde Foreign Trade has channels.

No matter what the outcome of Dongying will be, Li Minyang's words woke up Sun Xuwei. Guo Zhiyuan had already been targeting him. At that time, whether it was for himself or not, dealing with Wei Laishun and others was just a means of targeting.

The main purpose is to prove to Secretary Huang that, look, I have seriously dealt with the rotten enterprises you criticized.

After seeing off Li Minyang and others, Sun Xuwei sat alone on the sofa in the office. The afternoon sun shone on him and he felt hot, but he just rolled up his sleeves slightly and was too lazy to move.

He is thinking about the future of Dongying, including his own future. Perhaps as Li Minyang said, going to sea is the only option. These garment factories in Fuhai have no future.

In particular, the words Li Minyang talked about in private kept popping up in Sun Xuwei's mind.

"After a while, we brothers will probably have a meeting together to discuss how to maximize our profits. Brother Sun, you have to be confident. Once more of Dongying's assets are handed over, it will not be our profit. On the contrary, the rest will go into our pockets." .”

"Dongying will not be engaged in the clothing industry in the future. All production lines will have to be replaced. We will overtake the industry and make sexy stockings, underwear and other supplies. Not only will this consume a lot of money, but there will be no competing products in the key market."

"I have also found a good relationship with relevant publicity channels. The Magic City Model Team will promote us. Think about the positioning of the model team. How much public opinion will it arouse if we wear such avant-garde underwear on the catwalk?"

“And that’s the biggest advertisement!”

......

At this moment, it was hard for Sun Xuwei not to be moved. He felt that the opportunity had really come. Instead of holding on to the old factory and suffering from no way out, he might as well give it a go and follow Li Minyang into the sea.

Yes, I will work hard, I want to go to the sea, in 1991!

"Old Qin, Old Qin, come here quickly!"

Sun Xuwei suddenly shouted, and when he stood up, his legs were numb.

"What's wrong?" Qin Shengli ran all the way, hurriedly opened the door and stuck his head in.

"Hurry up and get someone to clean the warehouse. Don't let Mr. Li's goods here get dirty. They are all valuables!"

Sun Xuwei warned loudly.

"Okay, okay." Old Qin was confused, thinking that his nephew was so good that even a bald man would be praised.

"Call Chang Ning in again." Sun Xuwei ordered again.

"Row."

Qin Shengli turned around and walked out. After a while, Chang Ning knocked on the door and walked in. She was breathing heavily and there were beads of sweat on her forehead. She had obviously run over.

"Director Sun, you have looked for me."

Chang Ning stood at the door and didn't dare to go in. He found the confession letter from his pocket, still feeling unsure.

"Come and sit."

Sun Xuwei waved his hand and motioned for Chang Ning to sit down. His behavior was very unusual.

"Ah?" Chang Ning was stunned for a moment, then leaned over cautiously, not daring to sit down and still standing next to the sofa.

"Sit down."

Sun Xuwei smiled gently and stood up to pour a cup of tea for Chang Ning.

"Thank you, Director Sun."

Chang Ning then sat down cautiously.

"Go back to work in the department tomorrow and get used to work first..."

Sun Xuwei went on to say that he didn't even read the self-reflection letter. Baldy had a thorough understanding of management.

Now that Dongying is likely to become a private enterprise, the issue of employee identity cannot be left behind. Regarding Chang Ning, the original position should be retained first. As for the subsequent transfer, that is the relationship between Li Minyang and this woman.

And for private enterprises, don't bother with files. It's useless. It's better to just be a favor.

"Thank you, thank you, Director Sun, thank you so much..."

Chang Ning nodded her head in thanks and tugged at the corner of her clothes excitedly. Of course she knew in her heart that the reason why Director Sun's attitude changed so quickly was not because of Li Minyang.

......

Distributing goods to shopping malls involves cash collection. Chengde Foreign Trade does not even have finances, so the delivery speed cannot be fast at all. It also requires Ma San to take care of counting money and tallying goods.

The rough guy knows a lot about everything.

Hao Yiqing helped Ma San count, while Ma San and Fang Fanpu were responsible for the transportation. The fat boy didn't mention going back to the unit and kept following him around. In fact, after seeing Li Minyang and Sun Xuwei talking like that this afternoon, he had already made up his mind.

I want to go to the sea... Fang Fanpu has made up his mind. What a bullshit unit, where the income is mediocre and the key departments are all men. What?Not getting married anymore?What is a big thing and what is a small thing.

A group of four people ran around in various shopping malls.

The only ones who paid deposits in advance were Jia Caiyang and Lao Zhao. Li Minyang and Hao Yidou gave it to these two families. After all, it was Nuan Dong's sister-in-law who ordered the goods, so they had to provide lighting anyway.

The truck stopped and stopped all the way. The road to the mall was too crowded. When we walked around the back door, it was already dark, but Jia Xugang and other store employees were waiting.

"Xugang, I'm sorry, I'm late."

Li Minyang jumped out of the car and apologized quickly.

"Brother Yang, what are you saying? I've taken so much advantage of you and I haven't thanked you properly yet."

Jia Xugang said politely that he was only one year younger than Huang Nuandong, but he had always treated her like a sister and respected her very much. However, he came out to the society early, so he looked more mature.

"Maodou, please check out Lao Zhao's goods first. Don't keep people waiting."

Li Minyang quickly warned, but Hao Yidou was very energetic in working hard and picked up three boxes at once.

"Young man, slow down."

Lao Zhao helped to support Hao Yidou, for fear of falling to the ground. This was a valuable thing.

After the goods were delivered to the store, Lao Zhao couldn't wait to open the big box, carefully took out a delicate small box, looked at it carefully, and showed a bright smile.

“Absolutely good product!”

There was no need to worry about selling these things, so Lao Zhao hurriedly placed them in the most conspicuous place on the shelf and polished the glass brightly.

Li Minyang started to move the goods himself, and when he glanced out of the corner of his eye, he saw the second dealer, with Li Qihong standing by.

"What? I want to see the quality of the watch." Li Minyang said lightly without even looking at the second-hand dealer.

"Well..." Li Qihong hesitated for a moment and walked over, "Mr. Li, where did you get these channels from? If I do second wholesale for you, can the price be cheaper?"

At the first modeling show, Li Minyang was invited to the stage by Director Guo. Knowing that his identity was unusual, Li Qihong still dared to sneer.

"You come to Dongying to see me tomorrow morning, and we'll discuss the specific price."

Li Minyang doesn't talk nonsense. Currently, he is eager to cash in. He can give up the profits and let these two dealers take part of the goods and sell them next door. This is because Chengde Foreign Trade is too short of people and several key members are dying every day.

"Okay, okay, thanks."

Li Qihong curled his neck and nodded, looked around, and quickly helped move the goods, more enthusiastic than anyone else.