Chapter 219

Zhang Qianxiu was not surprised at Su Yuwei's exclamation, but also agreed with her.

However, Zhang Qianxiu didn't have so many sighs and puzzles as Su Yuwei.

Su Yuwei is actually a person indifferent to fame and wealth. She doesn't care about these things, so she can't understand the idea that ordinary people care about these things.

Zhang Qianxiu is not the same. He was an ordinary man in his last life. He was eager for money and status, so he understood the ideas of ordinary people.

"I've thought about it very well." Zhang Qianxiu said.

Su Yuwei said: "I can understand if I think about it well, and I don't want to live without food. I also want to have nothing to worry about. But as long as people work hard, they can earn enough money to eat, drink and wear, right? If you can eat enough and wear warm clothes, won't that be all right? "

Zhang Qianxiu said: "when people are hungry, they just want to eat enough; When people can eat enough and see that other people have a lot of fish and meat every day, they all want a lot of fish and meat. "

"When everyone can eat big fish and big meat, people's pursuit will not be in the matter of eating. They will think about food and clothing."

Zhang Qianxiu thinks that Su Yuwei's idea is likely to be regarded as a pretense of nobility in the future.

However, Zhang Qianxiu and Su Yuwei have been together for a long time. They know that she is not pretending. She is such a person. She doesn't care about money, fame and profit.

Apart from her family and the people around her, she doesn't even know what she cares about, which leads to her having no goal in life.

But Su Yuwei is definitely not a bully, otherwise, he can't take care of those people in Dongtai cannery.

It was su Yuwei who advised Zhang Qianxiu, but now it's Zhang Qianxiu who enlightened Su Yuwei.

They talked about "human nature" all the way, but Su Yuwei couldn't understand it.

Finally, Zhang Qianxiu summed up: "if people all over the world are like you, philosophy will make rapid progress, but in other aspects, it will basically stop."

Su Yuwei thought about it seriously and couldn't help laughing: "it's really hard to think about it carefully."

"Philosophy can't be a meal. We're going to earn money now." Zhang Qianxiu said, "let's go, get off the bus."

Su Yuwei got out of the car and said, "do you have enough money for your whole life?"

If the current price is enough, the money will be devalued. The money in Zhang Qianxiu's hand can't last a lifetime. However, if those red sandalwood are sold, as long as they can't live like a rich man, there should be no problem.

"Besides eating, you have to have an ideal!" Zhang Qianxiu said: "people can't just eat this ideal, can they?"

"I'm working hard for your ideal now." Su Yuwei said: "how do you thank me?"

"I'll pay you, will you?" Zhang Qianxiu said.

In short, Zhang Qianxiu has never paid Su Yuwei a cent. He doesn't spend much money on Su Yuwei. The most expensive one is the BPC.

Su Yuwei said: "my own money is enough to spend, you give me also save, in exchange for some practical."

Zhang Qianxiu thought for a moment, looked at Su Yuwei and said seriously, "what do you think of my skin bag?"

"It's nice to see, but it can't be a meal." Su Yuwei said in disgust.

Zhang Qianxiu said: "you can warm the bed! Would you like to try? Tonight... "

Without waiting for Zhang Qianxiu to finish, Su Yuwei glared at Zhang Qianxiu and quickly interrupted him: "this is a factory. What are you talking about?"

Zhang Qianxiu said: "I call your daughter-in-law every day. They all know what our relationship is. Even if they hear it, it doesn't matter."

Su Yuwei immediately speechless retort: "anyway, you don't say something messy outside."

"In private?" Zhang Qian climbed up the pole.

"Hooligans!" Su Yuwei said and quickly left: "you go to the office, find an Baoyang, let him take you to understand the problem of fruit purchase, you go to solve the problem of fruit, there are a lot of messy things in the workshop, I will arrange."

Zhang Qianxiu looks at Su Yuwei's back and thinks it's fun to tease her.

But with no food to eat, he had to go to work. He turned and walked towards the office.

The office is still very simple. It looks like the teacher's office in this era. In Zhang Qianxiu's eyes, the wooden tables and chairs are not too modern and have a strong sense of the times.

Although Zhang Qianxiu has only been here a few times, and no one has been arranged to do anything, everyone knows that Zhang Qianxiu is the boss here.

Zhang Qianxiu casually asked an Baoyang who he was, but he soon found out.

An Baoyang is a middle-aged man in his early 40s. This kind of man is typical. He can't get along in a state-owned factory all his life, but can only survive. In the end, his whole body is polished smooth and honest.

"Boss!" An Baoyang saluted respectfully.

Zhang Qianxiu asked, "are you in charge of fruit purchasing?"

"No! no I'm just in charge of the stock statistics. I'm just a little clerk. " An Baoyang explained in a hurry that he was very clear about how tricky fruit purchasing was. If Zhang Qianxiu blamed him for these things, it would be over.

Zhang Qianxiu looked at an Baoyang's flustered appearance, and even some of them didn't have the heart to scare him: "don't be afraid. I know you didn't do it. You can deal with the fruit problem with me. Now it's just the orange season. Who did you buy it with?"

"A farm is also a collective farm." An Baoyang said: "this is the town, the boss is to call to ask, or personally to see, we have a phone number here."

"You call them and tell them that I'm going to have a look and discuss the price of oranges with them again," Zhang said

An Baoyang hastened to answer: "I'm going to call now, just a moment."

An Baoyang trots to make a phone call, for fear that if he slows down, Zhang Qianxiu will kick him in the ass.

Zhang Qianxiu didn't wait long for an Baoyang to come back: "boss, we have already agreed with them that we can go there now."

Zhang Qianxiu said, "OK, do you know the price of oranges in previous years? If you don't know, record the price, how much we buy each year, and what quality oranges we want. "

An Baoyang nodded: "I know all this."

"All right, let's go!" Zhang Qianxiu said hello. After two steps, he asked, "do you have any problems in your work that you need to explain to others? Don't leave. Your work hasn't been finished. They can't find you. "

An Baoyang immediately sweating: "boss, wait a minute, I'll go to the warehouse."

"All right, you go! I'll wait for you at the gate of the factory. Don't worry. I'll give you an account. " Zhang Qianxiu also had some helplessness.

An Baoyang answered quickly and trotted away again.

With a slight sigh, Zhang Qianxiu shook his head and walked towards the gate of the factory.

People like an Baoyang are not very pleasant at work.

No matter the manager or the boss, they all like the kind of people who have insight, can do things well and arrange things properly.

Obviously, an Baoyang is not such a person.

In addition, an Baoyang seems to be very diffident and timid, which is exactly what the management and the boss don't like.

It's good that an Baoyang didn't occupy it, but the bad one occupied a lot.

Zhang Qianxiu waited at the door for about ten minutes, and an Baoyang came back in a sweat: "boss, I'm sorry, I've been looking for someone for a long time."

"It's OK. It's only a moment. Get in the car." Zhang Qianxiu said that he got into the driver's seat first.

An Baoyang stood outside the car, not sure whether he was going to the front or the back.

"Co pilot!" Zhang Qianxiu yelled, and an Baoyang opened the door of the co pilot and sat up.

"Fasten your seat belt!" When Zhang Qianxiu saw that an Baoyang was sitting up, he had to remind him again.

"Oh, I'm sorry, boss!" An Baoyang was flustered to fasten his seat belt again. Maybe he had never been in a car. He didn't fasten his seat belt properly for a long time. It was Zhang Qianxiu who helped him fasten it.

"Where to?" Zhang Qianxiu asked, he did not know which direction the orange supplier was in.

"Boss, let's go to fengle village, turn left and go straight. We don't turn until we get to Wuyang ridge." An Baoyang said immediately.

Zhang Qianxiu left into the main road: "you don't have to be nervous, I won't eat you."

An Baoyang is very sincere: "sorry, boss! The first time I went out with you, I was afraid of doing something wrong, so I was nervous. I tried not to be so nervous. "

An Baoyang's words made Zhang Qianxiu feel good for him. At least his willingness to tell the truth was the first advantage.

Zhang Qianxiu gently smile: "I'm not a man eating tiger."

"I'm afraid I didn't do well. The boss fired me." An Baoyang said in a low voice: "I've been working in the factory all my life, and I can't do farm work very well. If I don't have this job, my age, and I don't have a craft, it's basically hard to find a job."

Zhang Qianxiu took a look at an Baoyang and said, "as long as you work hard, you won't be fired."

"Ah! Thank you, boss An Baoyang was pleasantly surprised. As long as he was not dismissed, he would be relieved.

Maybe Zhang Qianxiu said he would not be fired, but an Baoyang really relaxed a lot.

Zhang Qianxiu said, "tell me about the orange orchard, and tell me about the purchase price and quantity of our factory."

An Baoyang began to talk incessantly: "OK, that orange garden is planted in fengle village. It has hundreds of mu. It used to be all mountainous. The quality of the fruit is good and the sweetness is high."

"Qiao Zhengde, the village head, is in charge of the orchard in his village. Although his name is Zhengde, he likes money. We give him a purchase price of 12 cents. He takes two cents himself. He earns tens of thousands of yuan every year for oranges."

"We get about 5.6 million jin of oranges a year from them, accounting for about one third of their output."

"Before, the lowest price was three cents a catty, but it has been many years ago. Every few years, it has gone up by one or two cents. Last year, it was still ten cents, and this year it has just gone up to twelve cents."

"And then there is..."

Zhang Qianxiu was surprised to find that an Baoyang knew a lot about these things, and said that there were almost no details. Finally, he told several people in Qiao Zhengde's family.