That year the flowers bloomed 1981

The influence of the mainland women's volleyball team in 1984 was real. By the end of May, Pengcheng Red Bull's sales had exploded.

Channels from all over the country rushed to Pengcheng to rush for goods, but there was a problem with Pengcheng's supply.

Pei Wencong personally called Li Ye: Mr. Li, what you expected has happened. Pengcheng Pepsi-Cola informed us that their production line will be inspected next month, so our OEM production plan will be affected.

As of 1984, there were few can production lines in the mainland. There were two Coca-Cola factories in Beijing and Yangcheng, and a Pepsi-Cola factory in Pengcheng.

The current Jianlibao is also canned by Pengcheng Pepsi-Cola.

Li Ye asked calmly: Whose method do you think it is?

Li Ye did not ask what the specific impact Shenzhen Pepsi said was the influence? Whether there are tens of thousands of cans missing, or not a single can, there is no point in asking.

Now he wants to determine whether Pepsi is causing a stumbling block for Pengcheng Red Bull.

Now Pengcheng Red Bull is in the limelight. It has established distribution outlets in more than a dozen cities and is about to take advantage of the situation to carry out radiant promotion. At this juncture, whoever gets in the way of Pengcheng Red Bull will have a lifelong hatred.

Pei Wencong said: I'm not sure, but I think our advertising is too influential and poses a competitive threat to others. I have already discussed with Hao Jian to activate the emergency plan first.

Because of the original channel support of Pengcheng Factory No. 7, and Pengcheng Red Bull’s deep wealth, there is no need to fiddle with stocking up according to market demand.

Moreover, Li Ye had also expected that someone might choke him before, so he must have started stocking up in advance.

In addition, Li Ye had seen too much malicious competition in his previous life, so emergency measures were multifaceted.

Let Hao Jian investigate, and also urge the construction of the production line as soon as possible. We can't live by patchwork. In addition, you must implement the measures to deal with possible crises as soon as possible.

A can production line is not simple. Punching thin aluminum plates into cans requires a lot of heavy machinery and equipment, which is very troublesome from ordering to debugging.

Fortunately, at this time in 1984, the mainland gave priority to the introduction of technological projects, so Pengcheng Red Bull's production line had no problem with the introduction approval.

Okay Mr. Li, but things about the production line depend on the progress of the Malay side. I am powerless!

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Pei Wencong's meaning is very clear. You can go to your mother's side and urge her. I won't be a bad person anymore.

Li Ye was silent for a few seconds, and then said: Just inform her, don't push her too much, and tell her not to be too anxious.

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[I, should I have a son as soon as possible? 】

Pei Wencong sighed, quite envious of having a son like Mr. Li.

If you have a son who is capable, lucky, and considerate, it would be great if you have such a son! What else are you fighting for?

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Malay.

Fu Guiru has not had a good rest for several days and has been flying around several countries in Southeast Asia, looking for second-hand can production lines for purchase.

Pei Wencong faxes her the sales situation in the mainland every week, so of course she understands what kind of development trend Pengcheng Red Bull is at this time, and she also knows how much Pengcheng Red Bull needs to have its own production line at this moment.

However, ordering a new production line is not something that can be done in three or two months, so Fu Guiru can only focus on second-hand production lines.

The beverage industry in Nanyang developed very early. Fu Guiru worked continuously for a week, and finally his efforts were not in vain, and he finally finalized a 90% new production line.

It was only after she returned home to Johor that she felt exhausted after being exhausted.

Fu Guiru first took a look at Fu Zhiman's room and found that no one was there. Then she went to her daughter Fu Yiruo's room.

Xiao Ruo, have you received any letters these days?

Fu Yiruo, who was about to go to sleep, blinked slyly and asked with a smile: Mom, whose letter are you asking about?

The tired Fu Guiru was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly became energetic: Do you still need to ask? Hand it over to me quickly.

Fu Yiruo smiled and took out an international letter from the bottom of his desk.

Hehe, mom, if your wishes come true, won't you give me any benefits?

Fu Guiru snatched the letter away and cursed with a smile: Do you want me to give you a hammer?

Fu Yiruo pretended to be aggrieved and said exaggeratedly: My mother dislikes me now that I have a brother. My life is so miserable!

Go, stop messing around!

Fu Guiru patted her daughter gently before opening the letter in her hand.

This letter was naturally sent by Li Ye from the mainland capital. This was the first time he and Fu Guiru had communicated since they parted ways in Li Jiapo.

Fu Guiru knew that Johor was thousands of miles away from the mainland capital and communication was very inconvenient, but after waiting for more than two months without news, she still felt very disappointed.

Sometimes she thinks, would it have been better to just open up the window paper? Even if he was questioned by Li Ye, it would be better than worrying about gain and loss for several months.

Will Li Ye still recognize me?

Will we meet again in the future?

My daughter Li Yue is twenty-four years old, what has she become now?

In the past two months, Fu Guiru had dreamed back countless times at midnight, and little Li Yue's appearance always appeared in front of her eyes.

At that time, Li Yue was only six or seven years old. She wore two braids and looked after her younger brother all day long like a little adult. Thinking about it now makes people feel distressed.

The letter sent by Li Ye was very thick. After Fu Guiru opened it, he found that in addition to two pages of letter paper, there were two layers of hard cardboard with several photos sandwiched in the middle.

When Fu Guiru looked at the photo, tears immediately flowed down her face.

That was a photo of Li Ye, Wen Leyu and her visiting Xiangshan and other places when Li Yue first arrived in the capital.

Fu Guiru looked at Li Yue, who looked very similar to him. She was already a tall and graceful girl. How could she control the excitement in her heart?

[You kid, you actually guessed what I was thinking. 】

Fu Guiru looked at the photo for a while, then she burst into laughter and scolded Li Ye.

Then, Fu Guiru read Li Ye's letter.

The content of Li Ye's letter seemed to be very ordinary. He just introduced some of his experiences in the mainland capital, such as how overseas relations have now become a hot topic.

Fu Guiru immediately understood that it was Li Ye who conveyed to him the changes in mainland policies and the attitude towards overseas Chinese through these ordinary experiences.

Turning to the end of the letter, there was a phone number written on it, and it was noted that no one might be available during the day, and it would be possible to get through after 5:30 in the evening.

Fu Guiru looked at the time, hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but dial the mainland line.

It was still difficult to get through the phone calls in the mainland. After Fu Guiru dialed several times, he finally heard the ringing tone, and then Li Yue picked up the phone.

Hello? Who are you looking for?

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Fu Guiru thought of a possibility and suddenly held her breath.

The person opposite is not Li Ye, so is it Li Yue?

Hello? Where are you? You're dead if you don't speak!

Don't hang up.

Fu Guiru said hurriedly: I'm looking for Li Ye, who are you?

You ask me who I am? Then who are you!

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Fu Guiru, an extremely shrewd and strong woman, was at a loss for words.

She thought it was Li Ye on the other end of the phone, but she didn't expect it was Li Yue on the other side.

But Fu Guiru was a character in the scene after all. After taking a few deep breaths, she finally adjusted.

I am an overseas Chinese from Nanyang. In March, I asked classmate Li Ye to find my relatives.

Oh, Li Ye is not here. What is your name and address? I will notify Li Ye tomorrow and ask him to reply to you as soon as possible.

Fu Guiru was stunned for a few seconds again and asked simply: Are you Li Ye's sister or his girlfriend.

Li Yue asked in surprise: Who are you? Why do I hear your voice? It sounds familiar. Are you playing a prank?

Fu Guiru wiped her tears and said, Classmate Li Ye told me that he has a sister and a girlfriend, so you must be one of them!

Li Yue was stunned and immediately said: Are you the overseas Chinese who gave Li Ye the watch? I am Li Ye's sister. Thank you very much.

What are you thanking me for?

Fu Guiru started chatting with Li Yue, and Li Yue on the opposite side was strangely not annoyed at all. While chatting, she lost track of time and actually made an international long distance call for more than ten minutes.

When Fu Guiru finally hung up the phone, tears had already flowed back into the river.

Next to her, Fu Yiruo obediently gave her a handkerchief to help her mother wipe her tears and nose.

After Fu Guiru wiped her tears, she suddenly said: Xiaoruo, my mother may have to travel back and forth between the mainland and Johor all year round. Can you take care of yourself?

Fu Yiruo said with gleaming eyes: Mom, I can study abroad in the mainland! Lijiapo National University has a precedent, so why can't I go?

What about Xiaoman? Who will take care of him?

Of course it's aunt! Now Xiao Mandu is not very willing to live with us.

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Fu Guiru sighed, extremely confused.

She really didn't know if it was the right time for her to return to the mainland at this time.

All this time, Fu Guiru thought that she had not yet put on the brocade clothes, so how could she possibly return home?

When Pei Wencong gave her a control limit of 10 million US dollars, Fu Guiru's inner desire couldn't help but begin to grow.

Now after hearing Li Yue's voice, she finally couldn't help it anymore.

【It’s just you. Can you accept me? 】

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What Fu Guiru didn't know was that at this time in the distant capital, in the courtyard of Zaojun Temple, Li Yue was already crying.

The voice just now, although somewhat distorted due to the long-distance call, still looked very much like the person in Li Yue's dream.

Unknowingly, Li Yue said a lot of things to the other party, some of which, in retrospect, were a bit too private.

But a magical tacit understanding made Li Yue not want to put down the phone, hoping to chat for a while longer.

Until the moment he hung up the phone, the sudden loss suddenly destroyed the strength that Li Yue had maintained for more than ten years.