After being reborn, who still only thinks about falling in love?

"Uncle, I know that you are in the logistics business, you have your own fleet, and you also have shares in the Dongguan Fruit and Vegetable Wholesale Market!"

After drinking and eating, Zhu Hu finally chatted about his purpose while sitting on the sofa.

Now Nan Beiqiang is considered a well-known big boss in the city. He has a lot of business under his control, and he has been thinking about how to transform and clean up his business.

In the early years, you would definitely make a lot of money by opening a coal yard and raking up old steel and coke.

He also has a group of "little brothers" under his command, and is involved in dance halls, nightclubs, and underground dog gambling dens.

Nan Beiqiang is a smart man. He will wash his hands in a golden basin in two years and immigrate to Singapore!

However, he would not dare to come back for the rest of his life until Zhu Hu was reborn!

Even if he traveled far away from home, he could still be considered a hero, and he had a happy ending!

Zhu Hu's peak period... Forget it, thinking about what happened in his previous life, his eyes couldn't help but look a little downcast.

Suddenly he laughed again, we have to live a new life in this life, we can't always hold on to the past!

"What do you want to do?" Nan Beiqiang narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile.

Zhu Hu said: "My father and my mother opened a small supermarket, which mainly deals in daily miscellaneous fresh fruits. However, the fruit wholesale business in this city has long been monopolized by several big guys, and we can't get involved at all."

Nan Beiqiang narrowed his eyes and said, "Does your family want to do melon and fruit wholesale business?"

Zhu Hu smiled, shook his head and said, "Uncle, you misunderstood. What I mean is, can I use your relationship to get some fresh fruits and vegetables from the Dongguan Fruit and Vegetable Wholesale Market in Shidong? The price will be according to the market price." Just keep the price as low as possible, but it should be fresh and ensure a certain share every day.”

Nan Beiqiang was stunned for a moment and asked unexpectedly: "That's it?"

Zhu Hu smiled and nodded and said, "Yes, that's it."

The scale of 'Little Rabbit Supermarket' is still very small, and it cannot provide one-stop service from the fields to the factories to the sales terminals. However, in the future, we will definitely have to control the supply chain ourselves, even if we cannot master it all, at least we must master it. Part of it is to reduce the price difference earned by middlemen. In other words, we have to be both a seller and a middleman, increasing output value and profits while ensuring quality.

But that's all for later. Now, when the 'Little Rabbit's Supermarket' purchases goods, they don't buy them directly from the market merchants. Instead, they get the goods from the market and then distribute them to the Little Rabbit's Supermarket.

Not to mention the extra layer of middlemen, there is no way to guarantee the freshness of the goods.

In the market now, you can't buy something just by buying it. It's still under the monopoly of some people and you can only buy it if you are asked to buy it, even if the price is the same.

For those small traders, even begging grandpa and suing grandma cannot get through this relationship.

But for Nan Beiqiang, it was just a matter of words.

Zhu Hu has repeatedly stressed that their small supermarket will take whatever the market price is. The main purpose is to ensure the freshness of a dish and fruit. They will sell it how other retailers sell it!

Nan Xiaoxia didn't wait for Nan Beiqiang to speak, and asked directly: "Dad, is Uncle Liu in charge of Dongguan Market?"

Nan Beiqiang nodded: "Yes, your Uncle Liu is in charge!"

Nan Xiaoxia said: "Then I'll call Uncle Liu and ask him to ask someone to make arrangements for Zhu Hu's family!"

Nan Beiqiang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "You don't have to worry about this matter!" He sighed secretly, it's so damn special that women are not allowed to stay in the university, and it hasn't happened yet, and the elbow has been transferred to the husband's family. If she really got married, I guess I would have to pull the coffin across for her.

At this moment, Nan Beiqiang really didn't pay attention to the 'small supermarket' owned by Zhu Feizhang and He Huixin's family. To him, it was nothing more than a small business to support his family.

Nan Beiqiang looked at Zhu Hu and asked with a smile: "Huzi, do you know anything about investment and foreign markets?"

Zhu Hu's heart moved and he asked tentatively: "Uncle Qiang, which foreign country are you referring to?"

“Southeast Asia, Singapore, Malaysia and other places!”

In fact, Nanbei Qiang has already begun to make plans abroad at this time, and it was even doing this kind of thing a few years ago.

His initial idea was not even to go out by himself, but to leave a way out for his daughter Nan Xiaoxia.

He would have to pay it back sooner or later if he went out to fool around. He didn't care about himself, he was just worried about his daughter's future.

Zhu Hu thought for a moment and shook his head: "I don't really understand!"

Everyone has their own way to go. Zhu Hu is just a high school graduate who has just graduated. If he performs too much, it will inevitably arouse suspicion. He also has no idea of ​​​​being a teacher.

People can do whatever they want, and they will still be living a cool life decades from now, so we don’t need to worry about it.

Zhu Hu didn't even understand it himself, so he was qualified to give advice to others!

After drinking a lot of wine, Nan Beiqiang was picked up by his brothers to wash his face. Zhu Hu and Nan Xiaoxia were the only two people left at home.

Originally, Zhu Hu also wanted to leave, but Nan Xiaoxia refused. The reason was that she drank too much at noon and it was not safe to ride a bicycle.

"Miss Xia!"

"Ok?"

The two of them were in Nan Xiaoxia's room, lying on the bed. Zhu Hu opened his eyes and felt that the ceiling was spinning. But when he closed his eyes, he felt that he was spinning. He drank a lot at noon. It was probably because of the alcohol. .

"What do you think?" Although Zhu Hu drank too much at noon, his mind was clear.

Nan Xiaoxia was stunned for a moment, turned over and lay on the bed, holding her chin with both hands, looking at Zhu Hu who was lying with her head up, and said with a blushing face: "What did I think?"

Zhu Hu raised her hand, slapped it on the top of Nan Xiaoxia's head, as if rubbing a dog's head, and made a fuss: "We've known each other since childhood. Why didn't you tell me that you had a crush on me for so many years? Woolen cloth?"

What he wanted to express was, Sister Xia, we are too familiar and inappropriate, really inappropriate.

But when the words came to my mouth, the meaning seemed to change.

Nan Xiaoxia blushed and asked, "What do you mean? Don't I, Nan Xiaoxia, don't want to lose face? You can let me fight with a stick when you are so old. Let me confess, I, I am embarrassed!"

Zhu Hu looked at the ceiling: "Then why are you embarrassed now?" What he meant was that since you are embarrassed, then you should still be embarrassed. If you know what to do, wouldn't everyone be embarrassed?

Nan Xiaoxia misunderstood again. She thought Zhu Hu had received and accepted her confession.

"I'm quite embarrassed now. Just two days after the college entrance examination, I knew that when you were about to confess your love to Li Jingxuan, your lungs were about to explode. Do you know what I was thinking at that time?" Nan Xiaoxia blushed. asked looking at him.

He didn't feel disgusted by Zhu Hu's palm placed on his head. If it had been anyone else, he would have gone crazy!

"What do you think?"

Nan Xiaoxia blushed and said: "I, I just want to slap you hard and write love letters to others. Huh, what's so good about Li Jingxuan? Does she have my figure? Or am I taller than her? Bad? I've always been good-looking since I was little, so why haven't I seen you want to write a love letter to me?"

puff!

Zhu Hu couldn't help laughing and muttered: "You always take a bench leg and chase it all over the campus to cut it off. Whoever lives enough lives dares to write you a love letter. Is it because you have long legs or because you have a long life!"

Nan Xiaoxia blushed and said, "I, I don't hit everyone!"

Not everyone fights?

The big slap that day was quite hard!

"Sister Xia..."

"Ok?"

Zhu Hu wanted to have a good talk with her and let her stop thinking about him. We can be friends. Even if we occasionally compete with each other to learn martial arts, that's fine. Just don't talk about friends, have a date, or establish a relationship.

But I just felt that my eyelids were heavy, my vision went dark, and I fell asleep without saying anything.

Nan Xiaoxia waited for a while and saw that Zhu Hu didn't speak. Instead, she heard soft snoring and realized that this guy was asleep.

He stood up, looked at him, blushed and got up to close the curtains, then walked back...