Entrepreneurship in a different world

The waiter pointed to the notice posted next to the counter, "This is the regulation of the city hall, and we also follow the regulation. If you buy in large quantities, you must register, or you can buy it elsewhere. This water is selling well, and today's quantity is only left These few boxes are gone, you don’t want us to have regular customers.”

The other party, who was cursing and cursing, still registered honestly.

"Please remember that this is the latest 'special control export goods', please do not do any illegal acts, otherwise you will be investigated to the end." The waiter also kindly reminded the other party.

"Fuck you!" The little steward's face turned dark, and he left with the goods after paying the bill.

Wen Rong shrugged, knowing that this was part of the supervision work, but he was not sure that it could be controlled.

He went to the cloth shop first with the things he bought, and left some food for the staff in the cloth shop. He didn't have a rest and hurried back while it was still early.

The staff working in the cloth shop has grown from the original four to the current fifteen. If Wen Rong hadn't bought the two facade buildings next to it, there would be not enough space at all.

Now their cloth line is known to everyone in 'Nishia City', so it also has a positive impact on the development of the new business district of 'Central Station'.It turns out that some fabric vendors at the 'Dongbai Market' have moved to the vicinity, which has also led to the development of other small businesses around.

The first storefront of 'Yulan Clothing' is on Wen Rong's street, separated by a few storefront buildings. It is still in the renovation stage, and it is expected to officially open next week after the first batch of clothing samples are produced. .

On the way from the commercial street to the 'East City Gate' by bus, Wen Rong could clearly feel that the overall living atmosphere in the city and the people's enthusiasm for life were much stronger than before.

Santo Puccini's firm position in this position meant that the salary increase order he issued earlier would not be changed overnight. At the same time, he also suppressed those manor owners who wanted to take the opportunity to drive up grain prices.The old manor owners who opposed him before have basically been purged. The price gouging is a "probing" collective resistance of the new heirs who inherited the position of manor owners. Originally, Yang Zhe was behind him. Zhe 'gone', and the newly appointed owners of the manor saw that they could not resist, and now all of them have calmed down for the time being.

It's just that there have been some small undercurrents among these manor owners recently, not because of their manors, but mainly because of the 'source of water'. Someone tried every means to get them to transport this brand of water from the outside. .Most of them were moved, some hesitated and some had already started to act.

Wang is a young man who just took over the family's only small estate from his father.In the past, he also studied in a big city outside, and he didn't like the closed small place like 'Nishia City' at all.After graduating, I really couldn't find a suitable job in a big city, so I could only go to the place where his father started his business in despair, and follow his father to work.

Only when he really came to this place did he know what his father said about "making a fortune in silence".They can hire a lot of cheap labor here with very little money, and with the improved wheat seeds, they can grow three seasons of wheat in this place a year, and the food produced is quite a lot, and it is at least thirty times as much to sell outside. double the value of .

They enjoy a luxurious life here that is comparable to that of city lords. Except that they can't buy what they lack at the first time, their money is no less than that of people doing business in other large and medium-sized cities outside.

Almost all the manor owners who made a fortune in 'Nishia City' were not locals, and they also reached a certain consensus tacitly, never showing off their life here and the real money they earned.

If someone asks, they will cry about the poverty here, the folk customs are tough, and the people are savage... They are tired and can't make much money.

The more than 100 million population of 'Nishia City' is the culture of these few manor owners. Generation after generation, they can continue to extract blood, sweat and value from them. I know what's going on here, but I only regard them as farmers in the countryside.

However, Wang, who is farming in the countryside, did not expect that one day, his classmates, relatives, friends, and friends—the wealthy family of "Zhige City" would find him around the corner, and make a relationship with him, with the purpose of Just to allow him to borrow the convenience of transporting food and help him buy some mineral water from Nixia City.

He didn't think it was a difficult task, and at the same time, Wang, who also had the idea of ​​clinging to this real nobleman, agreed without any investigation.

He asked his various small stewards to buy a lot of "yuandong water" from street shops, snack bars, small supermarkets, and large supermarkets, and secretly stuffed them into their grain trucks. There must be no problem with the relationship between Jia and Guankou for so many years.

Then... when he left the city from the east city gate and was about to return to the 'Wang's Manor', he was detained by the 'guard team'.

Wen Rong happened to come across this when he was leaving the city from the East City Gate, and it was Captain Luo who had been reassigned.

The sudden action made Wang and his entourage confused for a while. Captain Luo was stern and selfless and did not give him any chance to quibble, and escorted him away directly.

Many people who entered and left the city around were a little scared, and they were asking: What happened.

"Didn't you hear what Captain Luo said just now, he was found secretly smuggling the 'specially controlled goods' in our city, and he will be arrested and punished according to law." A commoner who saw the ins and outs said loudly.

"Do you dare to do such a thing? How do you punish him? The man just now looked like he should be the owner of the manor."

"Deprive him of all his property, deprive him of his household registration, expel him from 'Nishia City', and he is not allowed to enter the city for three generations." Captain Luo heard someone asking about the punishment, and while explaining, he sent someone to post the official document at the gate of the city, which is the most eye-catching "Everyone is optimistic about it, this is the fate of those who use the idea of ​​'specially controlled items'. All those who participate in the purchase of smuggling will have to pay the same price. The unique specialty of our city, only It can be sold through official channels, so that there will be financial income, and with income, we can further improve our living environment and infrastructure. Hero households... Hero households can't survive anywhere."

Wen Rong didn't expect such a severe punishment, and this resolute action arrested a manor owner who made mistakes in front of the common people, and he knew it was not a joke. The peaceful and honest people in 'Nishia City' were shocked immediately, and some of them didn't even know what the 'specially managed items' were.

But there is no need to be clear, anyway, they don't have that idea, and they don't have the guts to do it.

They have lived in this place since they were young, and they only occasionally saw flashing images on TV and heard some hype descriptions about the outside world.Most ordinary people are not yearning for the outside world, but in awe.

Compared with getting rich, they don't want to become black households, black households really can't survive anywhere.

Wen Rong and Captain Luo stood together and talked for a while, "Is it true that all property will be deprived and they will be labeled black and kicked out?"

"Of course, this is a very serious matter. Other cities also have such policies." Captain Luo said.

"That manor owner really lost more than he gained."

"'Wang's Manor' is near your place, you know that?" Captain Luo thought of a good thing and wanted to repay Wen Rong.The reason why he was able to be transferred back to Dongchengmen and promoted to be the captain of the 'Dongcheng Guard' was all thanks to Wen Rong.

"I know." Wen Rong thought of the manor surrounded by the 'Iron Thornweed' wall.

"In fact, the higher-ups have been watching them for a long time. Because of the remoteness of the place and the lack of information, some things have happened from time to time over the years, and people died in it almost every once in a while. The report said it was an accident. Some kind of truck accidentally hit it. People or machines get people in, and they accidentally touch the power grid... Every time they spend a little money, they get away with it. This time it was their new little farmer who wanted to kill himself. I'm used to being the master of the family in my small manor, thinking that 'Nishia City' can let him turn the clouds and rain? He's still a little too young."

"So they still have a life lawsuit? Then we must investigate it carefully." Because Wen Rong has experienced extreme poverty, he knows that for people who are as poor as dust, some are not as valuable as a bite of wheat cake, maybe Things like what Captain Luo said will really happen. Now that we want to investigate, we must investigate thoroughly, so that people can't really die for no reason.

"Don't worry, I will apply for an investigation, and try to find out." Captain Luo was stunned for a moment, almost being interrupted by Wen Rong, so that he forgot what he wanted to say, "What did I want to tell you? Oh, By the way, it is the 'Wang Family Manor', since it will be confiscated, it may be auctioned, if you are interested, you can say hello and take it down in advance."

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Saying goodbye to Captain Luo and walking home, what Wen Rong thought about was the important news that Captain Luo just revealed to him at the end: take down the 'Wang's Manor'?

As far as he knows, there are quite a few people from the 'Ghost Cave' working in the 'Wang Family Manor'.If they are confiscated and taken away by other manor owners, their situation will basically not improve, and maybe it will deteriorate further.

Thinking of the money he had just gotten, Wen Rong quickly made a decision.He wants to take over the 'Royal Manor', which is not only the closest manor to them, but also in the upper left corner of the 'Ghost Cave', the geographical location is quite sensitive, he doesn't want other manor owners to take over that place and become his 'bed' guest'.

The spring wheat in the 'Wang's Manor' is about to be harvested. If it happens to be taken over, they don't need to purchase food for the whole town, and there is good soil imported from outside in that place, so they can plan and compound it. Planting of commercial crops.

With a new plan, Wen Rong became motivated again.

He first went to the bus parking lot to find Uncle Monroe to charter a car home, so he could carefully plan this new plan on the way.

Uncle Monroe was sitting at the door of his small broken car, looking up at the sky with a dull expression on his face.

When Wen Rong found him, he didn't recover for a while, until Wen Rong patted him on the shoulder lightly, "Uncle!"

Monroe blinked his dull eyeballs to recover, "It's you."

"Chartered car!"

Uncle Monroe was not as happy as he imagined, "A chartered car...Okay, come on."

Wen Rong went up and sat in the front row, "What's wrong with you? Have you encountered any difficulties?"

"Maybe this is my last sports car." Uncle Monroe touched his little broken car in disappointment, "So I always disliked it, but when it's time to say goodbye to it, it's quite..." The uncle sniffled, I don't want my emotions to disturb the guests, so I won't talk about it.

"Isn't Mays gone?" He remembered that the last time the uncle said that because of Mays' transfer, their sports car business plummeted.

"He's not here anymore, but his old gangsters are still there. They have seized the special lines in nearby villages, and the common people dare not take their cars. I haven't been able to reach us for several days. There are already customers in the village, and they are all picking up customers halfway, and there are very few customers." The uncle couldn't hold back and said a few more words.

"So you're going to sell the car and get out of the sports car business?"

"I don't want to either. I have to support my family."

"Uncle Monroe, if you want, you can take our special line." Wen Rong gave him an idea, "There is no direct car from our 'Ghost Cave'. If you go there, it is the only business, the distance If it takes a long time, the fee will be high, you can try it, of course, if you are not afraid."

Uncle Monroe wasn't afraid at all, he just didn't expect such a way out, "Can you...can get guests?"

"Don't underestimate our place now. The wages in our place are about the same as those in the city, and some are even higher than in the city. It is not a problem for your small car to squeeze 100 people into it. One person will charge five or six yuan for a trip. That's more than [-] coins, you go to send them in the morning to pick them up in the afternoon..."

Uncle Monroe's eyes lit up when he heard that, "Even if you can't take twenty people on a trip, you can make money."

"There must be twenty of them. Recently, quite a few townspeople in our area came early in the morning to set up stalls at the gate of the city to do business." Wen Rong said with a smile.

Selling small biscuits, kiln-baked bread in the cafeteria, white flour steamed buns, wheat cakes... as long as they are given a few opportunities, they can find their way out by themselves.The reason why the daily food in the big cafeteria sells so fast is because some people started their own small businesses just like Uncle Xiao's son did.

Not to mention the small biscuits, the baked bread, big white steamed buns and baked wheat cakes they produce in the cafeteria are large and affordable. I bought them and brought them outside the city to sell. They are much better than the dry wheat cakes sold by their locals. They are already outside the city. The market gradually gained some reputation.

Many of these business people are ordinary people without any special abilities. They come here every time they wear stars and moons. Although their income is not bad, they are really tired.

If there is a special car to travel between the city gate and the town every day, they are still willing to pay the price of five or six coins.After all, in this way, they can do business back and forth every day, instead of spending two days at a time, they actually earn more.

If Wen Rong was one of those who set up stalls for business, he would definitely take Uncle Monroe's car.He believes that when the benefits of the car are seen by those people, they will make the same choice as him.

"In addition to those who come to do business, we also have some ordinary people who want to go out for a stroll on their holidays." Now the conditions are much better, and there are marrow coins in hand. If you have a car and can come to the city without any effort, he believes that he will The employees at the company also want to visit the city on their off days.

Every time the cloth workers and delivery workers who work in the city go back and talk about some new things in and out of the city, they can immediately spread among several factories.Before, the people in his town were timid and dared not go without money. Now, with money, jobs and new clothes, he believed that they would gradually overcome this long-term timidity.

Going to the city is no longer a luxury for the people in the 'ghost cave'.

"If you really want to start this business, I can publicize it in our factory for you. Basically, what is spread in our factory will soon be known to the whole town." Wen Rong really wanted to help This uncle who first dealt with him.

Uncle Monroe thought about the whole way, and when he was almost in front of the 'Ghost Cave', he patted the steering wheel, "Okay! I'll give it a try!"

Anyway, it won't be worse than it is now, so let's try it.

Because there was a chartered car, it was still dark when Wen Rong returned to town, so he went to the factory and handed some of the biscuits he bought to Dabao, who would distribute them to the children.

Each child was assigned a small piece of 'shortbread', and Wen Rong looked at them expectantly, waiting for them to praise the real little biscuit.

"Delicious is delicious, but it breaks as soon as you bite into it, and it's gone before you taste it." Xiaopang expressed his opinion, "I still like 'stone biscuits', and the ones with honey are more delicious. "

Well, you are special.

"Where's Xiaoni? Do you like it?" Wen Rong asked the little girl who often traded labor with his youngest son because of the biscuits.

The little girl pursed her lips, "It's not as good as 'Stone Biscuit', it's not worth it!"

The little girl is just an ordinary person, and she also voted for her own biscuits.

Wen Rong could only turn to ask the four treasures at home.

"The biscuits made by Dad are invincible and super delicious!" Dabao is an absolute supporter of 'Daddy's cooking skills'.

"Father is great!" Erbao raised two short thumbs up.

"Yeah!" Sanbao solemnly put his hands behind his back and nodded, like a little old cadre.

"Bobobo...ba, bang!!" Sibao laughed and spit out bubbles of saliva.

On the one hand, Wen Rong felt comforted, but on the other hand, she was worried about the taste of these little cubs.Obviously this kind of shortbread tastes crispy, crispy and milky.

"Ask Mr. Levik!" he made up his mind.The man who has eaten a lot of good things must agree with his taste standard.

When Moshi came back from the water factory, he waited for a piece of shortbread delivered by Wen Rong himself. He thought it was made by him, so he took it and put it in his mouth, "Well, not bad."

"Let me just say, I have no problem with my sense of taste. The shortbread bought from outside is better, right?"

Moshi frowned indiscriminately: "It's not bad, but it's not as good as 'diamond biscuit'."

Um?It turned out that he didn't make it himself, no wonder it tastes bad.