Song Xiaojuan transmigrated back to the 1990s.
She was dealt a bad hand: her grandmother passed away, her parents ran off, and the fiancé she painstakingly supported married someone else and...
Matchmaking
The song lasted until after one in the morning. Zhao Guomin and Xu Chang left their phone numbers with each other before the show ended. Yang Yue followed closely behind Zhao Guomin.
Zhao Guomin just said thank you, turned around and left without looking back. He got into the car and drove away without any hesitation.
Only Yang Yue was left standing there in a mess.
He was not worried at all that this woman would do something bad. Although Xu Chang was an old pervert, he was definitely not a brainless person. Anyone with common sense would know that making soda was not a long-term solution.
To take a step back, even if this woman did something bad, he had a way to deal with it. He has been in society for so long and has never been a pushover. "Good guys" are not suitable for doing business.
When I got home, the house was quiet and even Aunt Chen was asleep.
He didn't dare turn on the light for fear of waking up Song Xiaojuan and the child, so he washed his face in the dark.
I sniffed my body and found no smell, so I went into the bedroom.
Who knew Song Xiaojuan wasn't asleep? As soon as he tiptoed into bed, Song Xiaojuan asked, "Are you going to the East Street Candy Store?"
Zhao Guomin was startled and subconsciously replied: "No, the newly opened Yuese Jiaren... I paid the bill and left." After saying that, he looked at Song Xiaojuan guiltily.
Although the room was pitch black and I couldn't see anything clearly.
Song Xiaojuan turned over and laughed: "Oh. Go to bed early."
From the moment he tiptoed onto the bed, Song Xiaojuan smelled a odor. It wasn't the smell of perfume, but a pure cheap scent mixed with the smell of alcohol.
She doesn't want to point it out, but that doesn't mean she is a pushover.
While eating at the table this morning, Song Xiaojuan casually asked, "Which beverage factory did Li Fengjiang introduce to you?"
"It's from Dongyuan. You drank their soda some time ago." Zhao Guomin drank a little too much last night, and his head was a little fuzzy when he woke up in the morning.
"How did the conversation go? I remember his soda sales were pretty good." Song Xiaojuan didn't ask who was there last night.
She only talked about what Zhao Guomin could tell the truth about, and she would investigate the rest herself.
Song Xiaojuan acted very quickly. The first thing she did when she returned to the company was to call Song Zhishan and ask him to help check on Dongyuan Xuchang.
Song Zhishan now knew that she was running a factory and thought they had some dispute, so he agreed to her request over the phone.
Her current relationship with Song Zhishan is that they don't bother each other when there is nothing to do. If she has something to do, she will call him and he will help her. She is not curious about his past.
Song Zhishan had a wide network of contacts, and he called Song Xiaojuan back at noon: "There's nothing special about this guy. He just runs a soda factory and is expanding. How come he built his factory next to yours?"
Song Xiaojuan frowned: "It's hard to get land in the county for factory expansion now, how did he get it?" And all his funds were used for factory expansion, so how could he have spare money for transformation? Isn't he worried that the transformation will fail?
Although Li Fengjiang is an official, he only works in the Forestry Bureau and has no vested interest in Xu Chang. How could he convince this man?
Song Xiaojuan couldn't figure out the connection, so she hung up the phone with Song Zhishan and called Qiu Yao: "I'm back. Let's meet up someday when we have time."
"Okay, let's have dinner together tomorrow night."
After hanging up the phone, she knocked on the table. Li Fengjiang obviously would not do such a big favor for Zhao Guomin, so what kind of interest connection was there? She would not feel at ease until she figured it out.
Bang bang bang
"Come in" The knock on the door brought her back to her thoughts.
Xiao Dong reported the recent sales figures: "Xiao Lu is running the county mall. Nine businesses have placed orders so far, as well as twenty-one merchants from other counties. There are currently no orders from the provincial capital."
"Don't look for those small merchants in the provincial capital. There is a wholesale market there. You can go there in person and take our clothing samples directly to the person in charge of Sanai Wholesale Market and buy the goods from him at our cost price." Xiao Dong might not be able to get it done in one go, but he can test the waters first.
"Boss Song, we won't make any money then, and there are so many workers in the factory waiting for jobs."
Song Xiaojuan said, "They've been buying from Guangshi. The manufacturers there have long-term relationships with them, so kickbacks are inevitable. We're a new store in the county, so what advantage do we have to compete with them? The only way is to fight on price. We need to get our clothes out there first, open up the market, and show them that we can outperform Guangshi in both quality and style. Only then will they continue to work with us."
"I see."
The three sales people and Xiao Dong in the company are all going on business trips, so Song Xiaojuan decided to have a team building event in the evening.
As soon as the news was released, the whole audience cheered.
Song Xiaojuan looked at the young faces in the office with a smile and suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction. She used to be just an employee for others and never thought of becoming her own boss.
Coming into this world in a confused state and forced by life, she developed her potential step by step. Therefore, if you don’t try many things, no one knows whether you can do it or not.
Most of the restaurants in the county are small, not as prosperous as modern ones.
During the meal, everyone was very reserved and couldn't relax.
Song Xiaojuan looked around and cleared her throat. "After dinner, let's go to Tangguo Karaoke. Those who have access restrictions can go home early."
"Ahhh! No, long live President Song!" The atmosphere instantly became lively. After all, they are all young people who love excitement.
But usually no one is willing to spend money to go there for fun. Besides, my family says that going to a karaoke bar is not a good thing.
Now that the company is treating me, of course I won’t miss this opportunity.
Song Xiaojuan called Aunt Chen and told her that she would be back late today, so she asked her to take Zhao Jianian downstairs to play.
There's no problem with Aunt Chen.
This is the first time Song Xiaojuan has come to such a place since coming to this world.
Xiao Dong urged Song Xiaojuan to sing first, but Song Xiaojuan knew that if she didn't sing first, they would feel embarrassed to start.
She went to order songs, and after searching for a long time, all she found were classic songs, so she chose a monologue.
Once the song started, everyone else sang with abandon.
Song Xiaojuan liked this atmosphere, but unfortunately the joyful atmosphere did not last long as it was interrupted by a call from Zhao Guomin.
Song Xiaojuan went out to answer it. "What's wrong?"
"Where are you? Why haven't you come home yet?"
Song Xiaojuan leaned against the wall and said lazily, "The company is having a team building and singing. What time is it?"
Zhao Guomin: ...This is probably to take revenge on him. I didn’t dare to ask what I was thinking.
"Hey, whose house are you playing at? I'll come pick you up."
"Okay, come on."
Zhao Guomin came quickly, and as soon as he entered the box, it immediately became quiet.
Only Xiao Dong recognized him: "Mr. Zhao."
Now everyone knew who Zhao Guomin was. He was a little reserved at first, but he was able to speak and soon integrated with everyone.
He even sang a song before asking Song Xiaojuan to leave.
Song Xiaojuan walked in front, and he followed behind to hold her bag: "Tsk, put on your coat, it's cold outside!"
After the two left.
The employees in the box looked at each other, thinking how loving Ms. Song and her husband were.
After getting in the car, Zhao Guomin laughed and joked, "Wow, your company is really turning around."
"What's the matter? It seems like you have never looked down on me before." Song Xiaojuan leaned between the seat and the car window, turning the key chain with her index finger, her tone nonchalant.
Was there anything intentional tonight? Yes, the fragrance of Zhao Guomin last night kept lingering in her heart.
Although she understood that Zhao Guomin went to that kind of place out of helplessness, who could guarantee that a man could always withstand the temptation? It was just that she was not someone who would do anything without certainty.
She had to understand all the circumstances before taking action. Now his funds were basically in her hands, but this was only from two fruit shops.
The orchard will be the big money in the future. Zhao Guomin is very ambitious and will definitely set up a company in the future.
"What are you thinking about?" Zhao Guomin pulled Song Xiaojuan's hand, but Song Xiaojuan shook it back: "I'm hungry."
Zhao Guomin breathed a sigh of relief: "I'll cook you instant noodles tonight. You're a big boss, but you're embarrassed to eat in front of your employees. What's wrong with you?"
When I got home, I actually cooked noodles for Song Xiaojuan. Song Xiaojuan went to take a shower. Aunt Chen heard the noise and came out: "I'll cook. You take a rest."
"No, she's holding it in her mouth. No one else can cook it to the taste she wants."
Aunt Chen smiled and said nothing, then went back to the bedroom. She had been a nanny for so many years, but she had never seen anyone who was rich but still had a good relationship.
Generally speaking, either the man in a family is rich and can call the shots outside and at home, or the couple started from scratch and the man does whatever he wants outside after he becomes rich.
The Zhao couple are interesting. They each do their own thing. Both of them are rich and friendly. Aunt Chen can see how kind and respectful the husband is to the wife.
She always told her daughter to learn from Song Xiaojuan, be self-reliant, and she would definitely be happy in the future.
A while ago, a friend called her and introduced a job that paid well. She refused without a second thought, because the money was not as important as the quality of the employer.
Song Xiaojuan said that being hungry was a natural thing. When she came out of the shower and smelled the instant noodles, her stomach started to growl.
Zhao Guomin looked at Song Xiaojuan casually wearing a nightgown under the light. Her skin was still smooth and tender even without makeup. Her efforts were not in vain. In two years, if she went out on her own, others would say that they were from two different generations.
"Put one of your facial masks on me later."
Song Xiaojuan ate her noodles without even looking up: "What a waste! I'll put my own on you after I'm done."
Zhao Guomin: ...
Song Xiaojuan really did what she said.
Zhao Guomin felt that her actions were not very harmful but extremely insulting, and he finally rejected her arrogantly.
Song Xiaojuan laughed.
Her good mood lasted until the next day when she had dinner with Qiu Yao.
"Hey, didn't we go to Beijing for training some time ago? The development there is indeed better than our county. I regret not listening to you and buying a house there, and living there when I retire." Qiu Yao felt regretful when she thought about it.
Song Xiaojuan remained calm. "It's not too late to buy now. Who knows what will happen in a few years. If the Olympic bid is successful, the housing prices there will skyrocket."
Qiu Yao waved her hand: "Wait a little longer. I don't have any money right now. Besides, I think the Olympic bid is uncertain."
Song Xiaojuan took a sip of soup and glanced at Qiu Yao: "The money is in your hand, don't hesitate if you want to buy it."
"Humph, we each manage our own finances now. We're not getting divorced just for the sake of our children. Oh, and by the way, your Zhao Guomin was called out by him the night before yesterday. Be careful, he's not a good person. Don't let him lead your Zhao Guomin astray."
Song Xiaojuan did not comment on Qiu Yao's view on marriage. Everyone has their own outlook on life, and if a friend needs help, she will not stand idly by.
"I went to sing the day before yesterday. I said I wanted to introduce Zhao Guomin to the owner of Dongyuan Soda."
Qiu Yao frowned. "How did he know Dongyuan Soda if he doesn't deal with them? Don't tell me he's trying to trick them... Ah, now I remember. There was a woman in Li Fengjiang's old unit who's now been transferred to the Planning Bureau. She must have hired the Dongyuan Soda person. The other day, Li Fengjiang was on the phone in the living room, and I overheard him."
This is interesting. A woman took the initiative to help Zhao Guomin make connections.
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I have finished my work on the 2D world and can update it steadily in the future.
Sisters, I can make up for what I owe you.