The shop on Dehua Street installed the phone quickly, but of course it also caused Zhao Xiaohai to bleed again.
But money makes things easier. At least in the future, I won’t have to go there in person to find my own soldiers.
For a boss.
It's so embarrassing.
No matter what, Zhang Lei, Qi Wu, Li Qiang, three subordinates, plus Zheng Xiaoxue, Jin Lulu and Zheng Lixia.
I have 6 people under me.
At least he is a squad leader.
After the phone was installed, the first call I made was to Brother Zhou, asking him to replenish the stock.
However, Brother Zhou said that the inspections have been very strict recently and he probably won’t be able to purchase any goods in the near future.
In desperation, Zhao Xiaohai decided to go to Guangdong to purchase goods.
The store is about to open and cannot be idle.
Idleness is waste.
It is also necessary to build the factory. Without production, it will be useless no matter how well the channel is established.
There are two purposes for going to Guangdong.
First, stock up on goods for emergencies and keep the stall running.
Second, find a way to set up a Sino-foreign joint venture with a Hong Kong company. A Sino-foreign joint venture would not be afraid of being completely swallowed up by the village collective.
I talked to Jin Lulu and the others and asked them to continue cleaning up the shop and registering for individual business licenses, completing the preliminary work and officially opening the store when I come back.
There is no need to go home, this place is very close to the train station.
He called Zheng Xiaoxue, told her he would be away for a few days to restock supplies, and then boarded a train heading south.
Greentown is directly connected to Guangzhou City, after all, the Beijing-Guangzhou Railway is a straight line.
I won’t sit in a hard seat this time. I have money now so I don’t have to suffer that.
Buy a sleeper berth and recharge your batteries.
Arrived in Guangzhou two days later.
Zhao Xiaohai originally wanted to go directly to Hong Kong, but he didn’t have a border pass and couldn’t even go to Shenzhen.
If you want to contact overseas Chinese and foreign businessmen and find ways to connect with them, now is a good opportunity.
The autumn fair of the Canton Fair is being held.
After leaving the train station, I took a taxi to the Garden Hotel which had just opened.
One of the three five-star hotels, many people attending the Canton Fair stay here.
This prosperous southern city has a unique vitality.
The afternoon sun was a little hot, and people were coming and going on the street.
Suddenly the taxi stopped and a commotion ahead caught Zhao Xiaohai's attention.
He got out of the car and walked forward quickly, only to see an old man lying on the ground, his body twitching violently and foaming at the mouth. The people around him stood in a circle, but they all looked frightened and no one dared to step forward to help.
It is not Zhao Xiaohai's style to watch someone in need without helping.
Zhao Xiaohai didn't hesitate at all and immediately pushed through the crowd and rushed in.
He had some knowledge of first aid and quickly made a judgment that the old man was obviously suffering from a sudden epileptic seizure.
Zhao Xiaohai first gently tilted the old man's head to one side to prevent vomit from blocking his airway, and then quickly unbuttoned the old man's collar to allow him to breathe freely.
At the same time, he shouted to the people around him: "If anyone has a handkerchief or soft cloth, bring it over!"
Soon, a kind girl handed over a handkerchief.
Zhao Xiaohai folded the handkerchief and carefully stuffed it into the old man's mouth to prevent him from biting his tongue.
With Zhao Xiaohai's orderly first aid, the old man's convulsions gradually eased.
After a while, the old man slowly opened his eyes, his eyes showing weakness and confusion.
Zhao Xiaohai comforted him softly, "Don't worry, old man. You just had an epileptic seizure, but you're fine now. I'll take you to the hospital for a checkup."
The old man nodded slightly and said in a weak voice: "Young man... Thank you... I am from Hong Kong..."
Without any delay, Zhao Xiaohai asked the taxi driver to turn around and go to the nearest hospital to send the person there for examination.
Along the way, the old man's condition gradually stabilized. He looked at Zhao Xiaohai with gratitude in his eyes: "Young man, what is your name? If it weren't for you today, my life would be in danger."
Zhao Xiaohai smiled and said, "Old man, this is what I should do. My name is Zhao Xiaohai, just focus on recuperating and don't worry about other things."
When they arrived at the hospital, Zhao Xiaohai was busy helping the old man register and find a doctor.
After a thorough examination, the doctor told Zhao Xiaohai that the old man was fine, but needed to stay in the hospital for observation and rest. Zhao Xiaohai finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The two started chatting and gradually became familiar with each other.
The old man is named Lin Zhengxiong, a businessman from Hong Kong. He came to Guangzhou to investigate the business environment in the mainland and prepare to expand his business.
Lin Zhengxiong praised Zhao Xiaohai's kindness and enthusiasm, saying, "Xiaohai, young people with such a kind heart like you are rare. I'm lucky to have met you in Guangzhou this time."
Zhao Xiaohai scratched his head a little embarrassedly: "Mr. Lin, you are too kind. This is just a piece of cake.
You must be very knowledgeable and experienced in doing business in Hong Kong. I will need your advice in the future."
Lin Zhengxiong smiled and nodded. "Okay, young man, you are ambitious, and I admire that. If you need any help in the future, just let me know. In Hong Kong, I, Lin Zhengxiong, can still have a say."
Zhao Xiaohai was having a pleasant conversation with Lin Zhengxiong, sharing interesting stories about China and their views on future development possibilities.
Suddenly, the door of the ward was pushed open with a creak, and an elegant lady walked in.
She was wearing an exquisitely tailored cheongsam, her hair was neatly combed, and her eyes were full of concern and tenderness.
When Lin Zhengxiong saw her, a smile immediately appeared on his face. He introduced her, "Xiao Hai, this is my wife. This young man saved my life today. He is Mr. Zhao Xiaohai."
Zhao Xiaohai quickly stood up and greeted politely: "Hello, Mrs. Lin."
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