That year the flowers bloomed 1981

Chapter 426: Flowers bloom steadily, which is a compliment

"Brother, I'll take Dayong back to make a bowl of hangover soup, and I won't go in."

Pei Wenhui drove Li Ye to Zaojun Temple, but she and Li Dayong did not go in.

Usually on Sundays, the two of them would often come over to watch TV series with Li Yue and Wen Leyu, but today Li Dayong was very drunk and couldn't be embarrassed.

Li Ye also understood, so he said: "Dayong did drink a bit too much today, please take more care of him and be more considerate."

"Why should I be considerate? It's my duty to take care of Dayong. Let's go, brother."

"Hey, slow down on the road."

Li Ye watched Pei Wenhui's little BMW drive away briskly, and he was really happy for his brother Li Dayong.

First she failed to fall in love with Hu Man, then she was PUAed by Lin Qiuyan, and finally she got Pei Wenhui. Don't you think this is worth being happy about?

Let's not talk about Pei Wenhui's family situation. Just having a bowl of sobering soup to drink when he is drunk, this kind of thoughtfulness is worth thousands of dollars.

"Why are you still standing outside? Why didn't Xiaohui and Dayong come in?"

Li Ye suddenly heard Wen Leyu's question and turned around to see Wen Leyu and Fu Yiruo already standing at the door. They must have heard Pei Wenhui's car coming out.

Li Ye staggered out of nowhere and said like a person who had drunk too much: "Dayong drank too much. Xiaohui took him back and made him a hangover soup."

Wen Leyu blinked his big eyes, pursed his lips and smiled: "I know you want to drink hangover soup, and I am also willing to make a big bowl for you, but unfortunately I don't know how to make that thing!"

"I can cook it, no. I know how to cook it. Sister Xiaoyu, would you like to make soup with me?"

I have to say that it is good to have a younger sister. Wen Leyu just said that he did not know how to do it, and Fu Yiruo immediately raised his hand and said, "I know how to do this question."

"If I say I don't want to, if your brother doesn't hold grudge against me, then go to the kitchen with me."

Wen Leyu laughed and cursed, and then said to Li Ye: "I have a promise to you, I haven't survived that thing. If you survive it, don't think it tastes bad, even if it tastes bad, you will drink it all for me."

Li Ye suddenly said happily: "Okay, you can just boil a pot of swill and I'll drink it all."

"Okay! I'll make a pot of swill, and you're trying to kill me!"

Wen Leyu scolded, and then helped Li Ye through the door: "You go and talk to Hao Jian first, while Xiaoruo and I will do some research and see if we have any materials at home."

"Hao Jian is here?"

Li Ye was a little surprised, because Hao Jian told Li Ye that he would report to the capital next week.

Every spring and autumn, Guangzhou holds the Import and Export Fair, also known as the Canton Fair.

When Pengcheng No. 7 Factory participated in the first year, it was because of Wen Guohua's favor that he managed to squeeze in.

But now the situation has changed. Pengcheng No. 7 Factory is already the main enterprise at the Canton Fair. It brings "surprises" to relevant units every year, the kind of surprises that can be written down in subsequent reports.

So every time after the Canton Fair, Hao Jian would go to Beijing to report the results to Li Ye and let Li Ye see his efforts in Pengcheng.

Li Ye entered the courtyard, and Hao Jian also greeted him with a smile.

"I just heard the sound of a car. I wasn't sure if it was you, brother, but I didn't expect it to be true."

Li Ye also smiled and asked: "Didn't you say you would come next week? Why did you arrive early?"

Hao Jian's eyebrows were raised and he said proudly: "I bought a plane ticket. I originally booked a soft sleeper to the capital on Wednesday, but my secretary told me that I can fly now."

"Hey, Old Hao, are you someone who can fly?"

Li Ye gave Hao Jian a surprised look, which made Hao Jian extremely proud.

"That's all thanks to you, brother, and it's all due to you, brother. Tell me how you could have thought back then that I, Hao Jian, would one day be able to fly to the level of an airplane."

Hao Jian really didn't expect it.

When he was selling sesame candy with Li Ye in 1981, he just wanted to make some money to treat his daughter Xiaocui's illness.

But in just over three years, he is already enjoying county-level treatment.

"Let's go! Stop showing off in the yard and go inside to talk."

"His godfather, what you are saying is that I am not showing off. I am just showing off. I don't dare to show off in front of you! Isn't that just showing off in front of Guan Gong?"

Li Ye and Hao Jian entered the main room. There happened to be tea on the table. The drinker was thirsty, so Li Ye picked it up and drank it first.

Only then did Hao Jian realize that Li Ye had been drinking, and hurriedly said: "Brother, are you tired? If you are, I'll come back tomorrow! I have nothing urgent to do anyway, so I'll go have a drink with Jin Peng first."

Li Ye shook his head and said, "I'm fine. You can tell me a little bit first. I'll call Dayong and the others to come over tomorrow night, and we'll have a meeting."

"Yes, brother, I know how drunk you are. I have never seen you drunk, so I will tell you first."

Hao Jian took a sip of tea first, then took out his notebook from his bag. When he opened it, it was filled with dense records.

"The transaction volume of our autumn exchange meeting increased by 28% compared with the spring exchange meeting, but it increased by 187% compared with last year's autumn exchange meeting."

"Domestic sales in the first half of the year have also been calculated. Our own channel shipments have greatly increased, and our gross profit has exceeded 85 million.

Moreover, this year, the number of bulk cargo merchants from various provinces coming to the factory for loans to pick up goods has also increased significantly. I wonder if we should discuss with the Jin Peng brothers to integrate them into our own channels. "

"One more thing," Hao Jian whispered: "A few days ago, several supervisors from above called me over and told me very clearly that Pengcheng No. 7 Factory would not change in the future. Let me take this into my heart. .”

Li Ye smiled: "What is the reason that made them give you such a guarantee?"

Hao Jian also laughed and said: "Isn't it because of Pengcheng Red Bull? Although Pengcheng No. 7 Factory is now affiliated and the profits turned over are not much, private companies only pay taxes and do not pay profits, which is more cost-effective for us!

Our original plan was to go it alone when the opportunity arose, but someone else thought of this and simply gave me a hand. "

Pengcheng No. 7 Factory was originally run with the help of Guo Donglun. It was affiliated with a clothing company and paid a portion of the fees every year, but others didn't care much about it.

As a result, I never expected that Pengcheng No. 7 Factory would expand very quickly. Now it is a large factory with tens of thousands of people. Even if each employee only creates an output value of several thousand yuan per month, the profit is a scary figure.

So people were afraid that Hao Jian would get interested and leave alone. After all, they gave Pengcheng No. 7 Factory a name in the first place, and all the airs were developed by Li Ye and Hao Jian themselves.

It has to be said that the environment in Pengcheng in the early 1980s was relatively relaxed and leading.

Although the mainland already has documents on the "contract system", some places have not grasped the spirit and have taken very small steps or even standing still.

But the place in Pengcheng must have realized it.

It’s okay for you to make money, but in name, I get a share of the results, and we each seek fame and fortune.

Hao Jian lowered his voice again and said as if he was afraid of making a mistake: "Brother, do you think we believe them? The boat is small and easy to turn around. Now we have tens of thousands of people. It won't be easy to change in the future!"

Li Ye shook his head slightly and said firmly: "Don't worry! You don't have to change, others will change too."

Pengcheng No. 7 Factory has a public name, but in fact it has been a private enterprise from the beginning. In a few years, those big factories that have been there for decades have changed. Can Pengcheng No. 7 Factory be able to reverse the transformation?

"Brother Xiaoye, if you say that, I feel at ease. You don't know! They used to be cold-eyed towards me, but now they suddenly become enthusiastic, and I feel really excited."

Hao Jian took a long breath and showed a knowing smile on his face. It seemed that he had been thinking about this matter in his heart these days.

It's no wonder he's afraid. Countless storytelling stories throughout the ages have told stories about how a guy with great skills would be comforted before he was killed.

Li Ye said comfortingly: "What are you beating? They treat you differently because you are different from before. You are now a flag for Pengcheng Enterprise people, so they must treat you differently!"

"Am I different?"

After hearing what Li Ye said, Hao Jian was a little embarrassed and didn't dare to believe it.

Li Ye nodded and said: "Your hair is darker than before, maybe it wasn't dyed, right? Your face is redder than before, maybe it wasn't rouge, right? Your belly is also bigger than before, you're not pregnant."

Just a few years ago, Hao Jian was black, thin, and had rough hair, as dry as a firewood stick that had been dried in the sun for eight months.

But look at Hao Jian now. His skin, complexion, and hair are just appearances. In fact, his aura has changed. He is no longer the hawker who hides away when he sees the joint defense team or lowers his head when he sees the person in charge. .

"Cough cough cough cough~"

Li Ye was joking with Hao Jian, but Hao Jian suddenly coughed and winked at Li Ye.

Li Ye looked back and found Fu Yiruo coming in with a bowl of soup.

"Sister Xiaoyu made it by herself. I have tasted it and it is not unpleasant to drink."

Fu Yiruo placed a large soup bowl usually used for serving vegetables in front of Li Ye and stood beside it, obviously supervising Li Ye to drink it.

Li Ye understood that this was because Hao Jian was present, otherwise it would have been Wen Leyu who came to supervise now.

Li Ye picked up the big soup bowl and drank tons and tons of it.

Well, it's not bad, just a little bad, and not a little bit.

Fu Yiruo happily went out with the big soup bowl, and then Li Ye heard the chirping of the two girls.

"His godfather, you should live a comfortable life."

Hao Jian sighed in admiration and suddenly said to Li Ye: "There is one more thing I want to discuss with you. Our factory has a lot of money in its account right now, and the foreign exchange is almost eight figures. I think it's okay to have some free time." If you have nothing to do, why not invest in Hong Kong Island and make some quick money?"

"Quick money? What kind of quick money are you talking about?"

Li Ye was stunned for a moment, and his expression slowly darkened.

Hao Jian saw Li Ye's change of expression and said quickly: "This is the kind of money you made back then! You took us to see Luo Runbo and asked us to buy some of the Hang Seng Index, but it was too much of a loss to exchange RMB for foreign exchange, so we didn't purchase,

Jin Peng and I regretted it later. Now that we have more money, it would be better."

"Stop it, shut up!"

Li Ye suddenly stopped Hao Jian with a cold shout, and his eyes became cold and stern.

"Old Hao! I put you in Pengcheng so that you can work hard in industry for me. If you want to play finance now, I can't stop you, but you can use your own money to play.

Anyway, you have a share of the money from the Seventh Factory. I will share it with you as capital, and all the money you earn is yours, but you must not let the Seventh Factory get involved in those risks. "

There is a reason for Li Ye's sternness, just because the financial market is too tempting and too deceptive.

It would be great if Hao Jian can develop the manufacturing industry in a down-to-earth manner according to his own arrangement, so what? Still don’t think you earn enough money?

Have you forgotten how much sesame candy cost per pound when sold at the school gate?

If he really wanted to make money in the financial market, wouldn't Li Ye, a loser like him, not be able to make enough money? Still need you to help?

Li Ye didn't care about money, he was afraid that Hao Jian would become addicted to playing finance and get out of control in the end.

Aren’t there so many capable people in industry in later generations who ended up falling apart in finance?

Li Ye didn't dare to bet that Hao Jian's self-control was stronger than theirs.

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