[Fictional Eighties + Animal Mind-Reading + Historical Era]
Lu Qiaoge transmigrated from an apocalypse riddled with natural disasters to the seventies. Just as she opened her eyes, she fell i...
Chapter 514: Don’t you feel guilty?
Luo Ziwen didn't expect Zhen Xi to be so frank.
Zhen Xi continued, "You should be able to see that the market potential on the other side is endless. If it is really developed, what will the prospects be? I don't need to tell you."
Before he started doing business, Luo Ziwen didn’t understand this, but after working hard for more than ten years, he certainly understood this truth.
Nowadays, many businessmen look down on the other side, but there are also many businessmen who are eyeing the other side covetously.
The large population there means unlimited business opportunities. The large population there also means that as long as workers cooperate to build a factory, they can create great value without having to pay very high wages.
Just like his current factory, to be honest, he is taking advantage of it.
But he remembered what Lu Qiaoge had told him and didn't want him to set a bad example.
He understood what Lu Qiaoge said.
Luo Ziwen said: "I have a cousin who works at R State-owned Trading Company. I can ask my cousin to sell some of it."
But Luo Ziwen also said: "...this will always reach its saturation point."
Zhen Xi said, "So they're constantly developing new products. Linglong brand handbags are an example. You can do pre-sales like I did, or if you find it troublesome, you can give them to me and I'll help you sell them on your behalf."
Zhen Xi smiled meaningfully: "I have quite a few orders on hand."
Luo Ziwen shook his head. He had been doing business for so long, but he was not completely incapable of this.
And he is also prepared to cooperate with Lu Qiaoge for a long time.
This Director Lu is different from others.
I feel like her range of options is extremely broad.
It is natural to be on good terms with Director Kong, but this is an official interaction after all. If Lu Qiaoge can become a partner, there may be unexpected gains in the future.
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Lu Qiaoge didn't know that Xiangyang brand handicrafts were collectively disliked by the Luo family.
At this time, they were at the street office, and Director Hu asked Lu Qiaoge, "Does the handicraft factory want to continue recruiting workers?"
It would be a great thing to be able to exchange radios and televisions with Feixiang Electronics Group.
Lu Qiaoge shook his head. "Director Hu, Luo Ziwen isn't a native of Gangcheng. They came here from a village called Tianshui Village in the south of town more than a decade ago. Their ancestors have been farmers for generations. You know bamboo is abundant in the south..."
Old Hu understood without Lu Qiaoge saying anything more. To be honest, there are not as many craftsmen in Jiangcheng as in the south. Many of the craftsmen in the south have been passed down from generation to generation.
Jiangcheng is an immigrant city, and there are no native skills. Most of the skills are brought from hometowns and then passed on to the next generation.
When it comes to handicrafts, you have to look south.
"So what are you going to do? Use the foreign exchange to import radios and televisions?"
Lao Hu felt sad when he thought about it because he felt it was unnecessary.
"We won't take over the entire Xiangyang Arts and Crafts Factory. We only need one-third, and the rest will be left to Nancheng and Beidu."
Lao Hu thinks Lu Qiaoge’s idea is feasible.
Lu Qiaoge called Director Lu and told him about his plans.
Director Lu agreed.
So after contacting Luo Ziwen, it was basically confirmed.
Thirty percent of the first trade volume went to Lu Qiaoge's Xiangyang Handicraft Factory, and the remaining 70% was split equally between Nancheng and Beidu.
As for the two cities, they both wanted to exchange something with each other, so they sat down and talked.
But Lu Qiaoge has already decided on straw handicrafts.
The talks with Luo Ziwen went very smoothly, but this time Lu Qiage was not going to take the lead and handed the initiative to Nancheng. After all, it was most convenient to sign a contract with Luo Ziwen there.
As for the man with strange whereabouts discovered by Xiao Cangcang and Taotao, he was none other than the younger brother of the classmate to whom Luo Aijun's grandfather had initially taken refuge.
By the way, the classmate who took refuge was also in Jiangcheng, living on the other side of the city. Both the classmate and his wife had passed away. They had a son who lived in another place and a daughter who was in Jiangcheng, but she had basically no contact with Luo Aijun's family.
This person was in the office of Director Xu of the Street Office at this time.
Director Xu called Lu Qiaoge over. No matter what, Lu Qiaoge was more involved in Luo Aijun's matter, and she was the one who was in contact with Luo Ziwen now.
The man took out an envelope and handed it to Director Xu and Lu Qiaoge.
There is no stamp or recipient on it, which means there is something inside the envelope.
Director Xu opened the envelope and took out ten big unity notes, which amounted to one hundred yuan.
Director Xu looked at the man in surprise: "What's going on? How can there be money here?"
The man blushed and hesitated for a long time before telling the truth.
It turned out that before Luo Aijun's grandfather died, he went to find his classmate and asked him to help sell a small incense burner in his hand. It was not a cultural relic, but it was of some value. Grandpa Luo knew that his health was failing, and he hoped to leave some money for his daughter and grandson. He then hoped that his classmate would use the money to help arrange a formal job for Chu Sulan, and then gave a silver bracelet to this classmate.
The man lowered his head, clenched his hands tightly, and said guiltily, "...At that time, my eldest brother had already found a job at the Second Textile Factory. This is not my brother and sister-in-law's fault, it's me. I forced them to give me this job. If they didn't agree, my parents would drink pesticide and commit suicide in front of them."
Director Xu and Lu Qiaoge looked at each other.
Director Xu said angrily, "At that time, Chu Sulan was still very normal and not stimulated. If she had this job, she might not be like this now."
Chu Sulan had a temporary job before her parents died, but for some reason, she lost this job after her parents died.
Director Xu knew in his heart that Chu Sulan's temporary job must have been replaced by someone else.
After all, Chu Sulan was helpless at that time, so it was too easy to replace her.
This person is now a worker in a textile factory.
His job was obtained in exchange for a small incense burner by Luo Aijun's grandfather.
It sounds infuriating.
Luo Aijun's grandfather originally wanted to seek benefits for his daughter, but in the end, outsiders benefited for no reason.
This classmate's younger brother got something like a pie in the sky. He got a job without spending a penny and also got a silver bracelet.
The silver bracelet was brought to him by the biased old lady.
But what can we do about this?
The man said, "I've been having trouble sleeping and eating these days, so I'll accept whatever is done to me."
Lu Qiaoge said, "It's not up to us to decide how to deal with it. Just wait for notification."
Although this job involved some backdoor elements, Chu Sulan's cultural level at the time was sufficient.
Director Xu sighed.
I heard that Luo Aijun found his biological father, and also heard that he was a rich man in Hong Kong. Maybe he was a little scared.
This was the first time Lu Qiaoge had encountered such a thing, and it seemed that it was not enough to report it to the police.
Lu Qiaoge said bluntly, "You guys are so wicked, you're totally lacking in virtue. You've ruined your entire family. I don't know how you've managed to do this job all these years. Don't you feel guilty?"
The other person looked unhappy, lowered his head and said nothing.
"First, notify his workplace and tell them not to let him go to work. This job wasn't originally his."
Lu Qiaoge said a little angrily.
(End of this chapter)