Rebirth 1981: Kick your scumbag wife away and become rich instantly

Beijing.

Zhao Shanhe Siheyuan, seeing Zhao Shanhe falling from the sky, Xia Ruoxue was in the courtyard with a serious face, urging Zi Zheng and Zi Xi to recite Tang poetry and Song lyrics, thinking that they were hallucinating.

Thinking of Paris, which is thousands of miles away, it only takes three days, which is very efficient.

It seemed like he didn't sleep much at all.

"Dad, you're finally back. Mom was just telling us about the Louvre. Have you been to the Louvre? I heard it's really fun."

"Dad, my brother has such a bad memory. Mom was talking about not only the Louvre, but also Notre Dame and the Seine. As a result, he remembered the Louvre. What do you think this child will do?"

"Little girl, you are the only smart one in the world, okay? I don't know who was scolded by my mother for crying while reciting ancient poems just now. Why are you so embarrassed to criticize me for crying? I also know that the Arc de Triomphe will make you angry!"

"Why am I crying? I am a girl, and my mother said it is not shameful for girls to cry. Who is like you pretending to be a man every day, but the teacher criticized you at school that day for crying?"

"I...I didn't. It was because the wind and sand were so strong that my eyes were blinded. Which of your eyes saw me crying? Are there any witnesses?"

Zhao Shanhe and Xia Ruoxue looked at each other and smiled when they saw the two precious children arguing endlessly like two children arguing about the sun.

This kind of warmth makes the small home full of happiness and sweetness.

"Look what gift dad brought you?"

Zhao Shanhe took out the "Sailor Moon" he bought for Zi Xi, and the "Iron Armored Little Treasure" comic book he bought for Zi Zheng.

Seeing that it was their favorite gift, the two little darlings didn't bother to argue anymore. They took it and said thank you to their father. After kissing Zhao Shanhe's left and right cheeks respectively, they ran away directly.

"You see, you don't have time to do anything serious. How can you still have time to buy things for them? How are things going in such a rush?"

"Not only a gift for the child, but also a gift for you. If you can accompany me this time, I will definitely take you on a shopping spree on the Champs Elysées, and then go to the Paris Grand Theater to watch the opera. Without you, It's boring to be around him, I just go back after finishing my work."

What Zhao Shanhe said made Xia Ruoxue elated. Before Zhao Shanhe went out this time, he happened to catch up with Zi Zheng and Zi Xi who were going home from school.

Originally, the two little babies were boarding at the experimental second primary school in Beijing, and they had to be picked up every Friday. Xia Ruoxue thought that Friday was coming soon, and the children would definitely be sad if they couldn't see their mother.

He simply gave up going out with Zhao Shanhe, pitiful parents in the world. Seeing that his beloved wife was not around, Zhao Shanhe was not in the mood to stay in Paris after finishing his work, so he simply came back directly.

"You are so busy and you still want to buy me something. Do you really have time to spare? Can't you sleep a little longer during that time?"

Seeing the perfume, silk scarves, handbags, clothes, etc. that Zhao Shanhe bought for herself in those luxury stores on the Champs Elysées, Xia Ruoxue was deeply moved, but she still blamed them.

After all, when she saw Zhao Shanhe going out and going back and forth on the plane this time, he must not have had a good rest. He had dark circles under his eyes. Xia Ruoxue felt distressed when she saw it. Wasn't it because of this family that her husband worked so hard?

It is also to build a huge empire for the children.

"How can I sleep without you next to me? Aren't I rushing back to see you in a hurry? Then at night, you have to reward me well..."

"Fuck you, how old are you? You're not afraid of others hearing the joke. When the time comes, you'll be said to be old but still old-hearted. Do you think you'll be embarrassed?"

Xia Ruoxue was so amused by Zhao Shanhe that she hid her face and smiled. She looked through the gifts her husband brought back and liked everything she saw.

"Did your business go well this time?"

Xia Ruoxue was being distracted by Zhao Shanhe, and then she remembered to ask about the business, "Your husband is going to take action, one can stand up to the other two, it's drizzle..."

Zhao Shanhe imitated Guo Bingchang's accent and couldn't help but laugh when he heard Xia Ruoxue's ears. Zhao Shanhe took the time to give her a kiss...

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Ancheng.

Sunward Automobile Group, in Song Yuanchao's office.

Song Yuanchao, who was reading the information, heard a knock on the door, followed by the voice of "please come in", and then saw Chu Jian walking in.

"Mr. Song, can we increase the production of automobiles now? I am overwhelmed by calls from people asking for goods every day."

Seeing Chu Jian shaking the big brother in his hand, he anxiously came to Song Yuanchao to complain. Before he could continue, he heard the beeping sound on his waist.

Song Yuanchao looked at Chu Jian with a smile while he was busy getting the pager, but the big brother in his hand suddenly remembered again, and he hurriedly answered the phone. Hearing that he was urging for goods again, he couldn't help but feel inexplicably irritated.

However, remembering that Zhao Shanhe repeatedly emphasized that the customer is God, he could only deal with the other party in a friendly manner on the phone.

"Now we are under the control of German experts. Even if we want to increase production, we still need a process. After all, workers also need time to train."

Thinking that the two cars launched by Shanhe Automobile Group have already rolled off the production line and started to be sold, as Zhao Shanhe began to advertise in national media, orders suddenly flew in like a snowflake.

Wang Xuan, the financial director of Sunward Group, couldn't help but smile happily when he saw someone calling him for the advance payment before signing the contract.

It was just that the early production was still in the running-in period, and the workers in the original machinery factory had only a little pride as industrial workers. As a result, under the strict requirements of German experts, they knew how many pounds and taels they weighed.

Not only are the German partners very strict with the quality control requirements of the car factory, but even Zhao Shanhe said that this matter cannot be rushed and must be done slowly and steadily.

However, in the face of the hot market demand, Chu Jian, as the sales director, was on pins and needles at this time.

In the past, whether it was a BMW 320 or a Volkswagen Beetle, if you wanted to buy one, you had to import it.

Now that it is suddenly made in China, not only is the price much lower, the key is that Zhao Shanhe has found this part of the market blank spot, which can be said to be very accurate.

After all, domestic cars such as Xiali, Alto, Jetta, and Santana have completely different positionings from BMW and Beetle.

The problem is that those who can buy conditionally are either rich or expensive. It is not only limited to women, but many men or young people also like it.

Since production has not increased yet, Chu Jian felt panicked after receiving the influx of advances.

This feeling of being in debt is really bad.

According to Zhao Shanhe's strategy, he is also planning to recruit dealers in China and then open 4S stores. Now it seems that dealers are not needed at all.

Those dealers who paid in advance were looking forward to their turn to place orders every day, and Chu Jian's cell phone was constantly being used every day.

Ancheng Machinery Factory, which was once neglected and crowded at the door, was transformed into Shanhe Automobile Group. Now it is bustling with traffic every day, and it is even more prosperous than in the past when it was at its peak.

Of course, it also brings more troubles.