Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

  Chapter 642 Song Xin

   "I'm used to seeing the bustling city, so I took her to the carousel, I understand, I understand." Jiang Xiaobai said.

  At this time, Song Xin, a person who has returned from studying abroad, is indeed qualified to say this sentence.

  But in front of a person who is going back from the future, it seems to be a bit...but it doesn’t matter, Song Xin doesn’t know.

  "Tell me, how do you feel going abroad this time?" Jiang Xiaobai made a good tea, sat down, and chatted with Song Xin.

   "Capital, freedom, development." Song Xin profoundly summarized three words.

   Jiang Xiaobai couldn't help being silent, and had to admit that the country at this time is indeed far from the developed countries in the West.

   "Then what do you think of the relationship between these three?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.

  Song Xin was taken aback suddenly, no one had ever asked her like that.

  She came back from abroad, and most people asked her how was she abroad? When she heard about the high-rise buildings and busy scenes of foreign countries, she would be even more curious.

  No one has ever asked her like Jiang Xiaobai. Generally, when she answers the three words "freedom, capital, and development", others will be particularly surprised.

   answered so tall, and then looked at her with admiration, as expected to come back from studying abroad,

   But what is the relationship between these three, she has never considered.

  Facts have proved that you Minister Jiang, or you Minister Jiang, can't stop at a moment, you were shot dead.

   Jiang Xiaobai was not in a hurry, drinking tea, waiting for Song Xin’s answer.

  He didn't mean anything else. He just wanted to see if Song Xin was brainwashed after she came back from studying abroad.

  Three minutes later, Song Xin said: “I think the prosperity of capital abroad is the key to social development, and the prosperity of capital is related to the freedom of the market. Capitalist countries are market economies.

  Everything in the country is dominated by the market. Natural selection of materials and survival of the fittest are the same for enterprises and workers. Therefore, workers work hard and enterprises actively compete to maintain their core competitiveness.

  This, in turn, feeds the entire market back, so that under the free regulation of the market economy, all companies that put economic interests first and can keep inventories must be able to create economic interests..."

  Song Xin said, Jiang Xiaobai kept nodding. In fact, what Song Xin returned was comprehensive and incomplete, and Jiang Xiaobai didn't care if it was correct.

  As long as Song Xin doesn’t yell peculiarly: "Western countries are free, so others are good, and our country has to do whatever it takes."

   "Well, it's not bad, I think very deeply." Jiang Xiaobai praised, and to be fair, Song Xin thinks very comprehensively.

   "But, do you really want to be my assistant?" Jiang Xiaobai asked seriously.

   "Think about it," Song Xin replied earnestly.

   "Okay, you are welcome to join." Jiang Xiaobai stretched out her hand and held Song Xin's slender jade hand together.

   "Then, you should take a break first. If you have any difficulties in life, just say, give you a banquet in the evening, and then officially start working tomorrow."

   Jiang Xiaobai said.

   "You don't need to rest, you can just start." Song Xin shook her head.

   "Okay, then you can follow Li Xiaoliu to learn about the main work in the past two days," Jiang Xiaobai said, shouting toward the door.

"little six."

  "Director Xiaobai." Li Xiaoliu walked in.

   "Song Xin, you guys met now, she is still my classmate, not only a college student, but also returned from studying abroad."

  Jiang Xiaobai introduced it again.

  Li Xiaoliu was shocked by this beautiful girl.

  College students are already the highest degree he can imagine, but as a result, they came back from studying abroad.

   "In this way, you take her to hand over work first." Jiang Xiaobai said.

  Song Xin smiled at Jiang Xiaobai and followed Li Xiaoliu out.

   "Assistant Song, this is your office." Li Xiaoliu took Song Xin to the office next to Jiang Xiaobai.

  A bookcase, a new set of wooden office chairs, a sofa, a coffee table, and a few pots of green plants on the windowsill.

  Song Xin looked at the office and nodded, okay.

   "Your main job is to be responsible for the daily work of the director of Xiaobai. In short, it is only responsible for the director of Xiaobai."

  Li Xiaoliu introduced, Song Xin nodded, assistant, secretary, she understands.

  "Okay, let me first tell you about several factory managers in our Jianhua Village..." Li Xiaoliu introduced one by one.

  Song Xin wrote it down on the paper.

   "By the way, are you going back to drive? If you can't, you can get a driver's license," Li Xiaoliu asked.

   "Yes, driver's license." Song Xin smiled and said.

   "That's great, this is the car key and I will give it to you later."

  Song Xin was not welcome, and took it directly.

  "This is the work arrangement of the director of Xiaobai recently. You may take a look." Li Xiaoliu lost a notebook and came over.

  Song Xin took it, flipped it casually, looked for a while, looked up at Li Xiaoliu and asked.

   "Minister Jiang...Is Manager Xiaobai so busy?"

  I saw that it was written in the notebook that the garment factory had a meeting, reappointed the deputy director, participated in the commune’s township reform activities, received new cars, made payments, checked agents...

   "Well, you will arrange the work in the future, and you will be notified of the time," Li Xiaoliu nodded and said.

  Others think that Jiang Xiaobai, the director of the factory, is leisurely and at ease. In fact, only a real understanding will know how busy he is.

  Li Xiaoliu is gone, and Song Xin quickly entered the role.

   came in with a notebook.

  "Director Xiaobai, tomorrow morning will participate in the commune's rural reform activity, and the afternoon will be the brigade's village reform activity. What do you think of arranging the garment factory meeting until the morning after tomorrow?

  Song Xin looked at the contents of the book and said.

  "Yes, in the future, you can arrange these matters separately according to their priorities, and you are an assistant. You can also decide on some things and then report them."

   Jiang Xiaobai nodded and said.

   That night, the educated youth canteen, the backbone of several factories, all came.

   Jiang Xiaobai also introduced Song Xin ceremoniously.

  Song Xin’s degree of studying abroad shocked everyone, and she did not dare to neglect Song Xin.

   "Liu Jian, you can take someone on a trip," Jiang Xiaobai said while looking at Liu Jian.

   "What is Xiaobai Director?" Liu Jian asked.

  "Good thing, I got three cars, one van, and two crowns."

   Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile.

  "Really?" Liu Jian called out in surprise.

"What to shout, make a fuss, you take the money, take two reliable people, and run. Now the car is in Longcheng Longgang. I'll give you a call. It's the secretary of Longgang's factory director. You go directly. Just contact him."

  Taking advantage of the meal, Jiang Xiaobai arranged the pick-up.

  (End of this chapter)