On the first day of work, I was spotted by my young boss at first sight.

Amid the envious and jealous expressions of everyone's hatred, the salary increased from 800 to 1,000, which is still a decent job for the computer.

Bai Jing was a little embarrassed, even though it was her uncle's store, even though she remembered Zhang Shang.

But... why are other clerks looking at her wrong?

Even Yang Xin looked at her with more concern.

Because the girl is really beautiful, has a pure heart, has a family background, and knows her son, well... she is quite compatible...

I briefly explained the operation process of the Taobao store seller. Bai Jing didn’t understand it, and Zhang Shang didn’t mind it. He would understand it over time.

At two o'clock, I'm going to school.

Before leaving, Zhang Shang asked a question in his heart: "Isn't your father in Guangyuyuan? A state-owned enterprise, should you take over his job?"

Guangyuyuan Pharmaceutical, Dingkun Dan, Angong Niuhuang Pills, and Guilingji should be very famous, right in Taigu, right next to the county government.

"That..." The girl lowered her head and stammered in embarrassment: "The factory is in a recession, and it is sold to private individuals, and it is laid off a large number of employees..."

Bai Jing didn't finish speaking, and Zhang Shang also understood. The helpless girl is easier to talk to...

Guangyu is in a bad mood, and he has heard of it. After all, Zhang’s father has many classmates and friends who work inside.

Many old employees in the factory were brave enough to take out the large pieces of medicinal paste without having time to divide them into groups of packages, so they hid themselves in white coats...

If the country's things are not taken for nothing, it is not possible to manage them, or... it cannot be controlled. Everyone is like this, and everyone is getting high fireworks.

Taigu takes Dingkun Dan and Angong Pills the most, and it is indeed a good medicine, but I haven’t heard of anyone buying it at the pharmacy.

...

Class is no longer so important to Zhang Shang.

The foundation laid in the past two years made all teachers think that he was a "scoundrel".

And, this impression is not easy to change.

As long as you don’t mess with others in class, you do whatever you like.

"Food on the Bite of the Tongue" has uploaded 150,000 words. The expected "A Book of the God" is a bit far away, with a poor click rate of only 3,000 in total, and it was the result of two recommendations.

Zhang Shang can only guess whether the title of this book is too inferior?

In 2005, online literature just became popular, and people's cognition and thinking began to be opened up by fantasy ideas and various novel genres.

But it seems that the theme of food has been too far... I didn't look for it.

There is no such thing as "book shortage" these days, and people are concerned about cool books like "Long Aotian".

Food themes are far from the public's acceptance and are not in line with the trend of this era.

But Zhang Shang was not discouraged, so he wrote slowly, and there was time...

People who are used to being lazy let him concentrate on studying and really can't read that book.

I was idle, and classmate Zhang was thinking about how to make a fortune.

When I think of money, my child will be heartbroken. My coal boss...

...

Linfen, the ancient Zhu family house in the countryside.

A linoleum-skinned leather jacket with a shiny black hair, and a big back was meticulously fixed with hairspray. Zhu Xinning was making a fuss about the newly bought things in the living room.

An ancient boxing book, I heard that it was written by Li Luoneng himself, and it is the treasure in the eyes of those who practice boxing.

But Zhu Xinning looked at it again and again. Just this thing, even if you wipe his butt, it would be hard to write it...

"Brother Ning." Someone shouted outside the door and saluted, celebrating military salute. "Seven people visited and said they had made an appointment with you."

"Let them come in." Zhu Xinning didn't raise his head, and his eyes were wearing golden silk edges, looking like an old scholar, trying to understand the peerless magical power from the boxing books...

Within two minutes, seven people were welcomed in.

Just like Zhang Shang, I couldn't help but look around and open my eyes. I didn't expect that there were really "nobles" in this world.

"Brother Ning." A man knew Zhu Xinning and shouted in a familiar way, with a respectful tone.

"Here you come." Zhu Xinning took off his eyes, closed the boxing script, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and saw that the seven people were still moving in the yard, and greeted him, "The person who came is a guest, please sit down."

The seven people sat down, even though they were big bosses and legendary figures in later generations could only shout "Big Boss" when they saw the arrangement of the room.

Compared to Zhu Xinning now, no matter which aspect, they are just young men...

"Brother Ning, the six of them are all founders of express delivery. Except for the ones who are upstream, the other five are relatives. They are related to their relatives. I asked me to recommend this time to see if there are any misunderstandings. Everyone will talk about it..." Zhao Huashan said.

"Boss Ning, we are all doing business in a regular manner and never participate in disputes between local and roads. I wonder where I offended you?"

Yu Weijiao is impatient. He has been in trouble recently. Many goods in the San Jin and Shaanxi are blocked on the road, unable to get in or out.

Somehow, I offended the Black and White for no reason.

The goods cannot be delivered, and the complaints from the buyer and seller made him sleepless all night. If he delayed for a few more days, all the companies and customers who were fixed to sell goods would be defeated.

Their express logistics industry is almost the same as an escort agency in the old era, escorting goods, one point of ability and another point of reputation, and eight points of relying on friends on the road to appreciate their faces.

Although in modern times, the legal system is open and there is no such thing as "open robbery", there are people who "I open this mountain and I carry this road".

There are always some places where you can pass by other people's villages, towns, and major traffic arteries. A few gangsters in the village can't stand it. If you stop you from collecting tolls, will you give it?

Especially those big trucks, several vehicles walking on the village road, and villagers set up checkpoints to stop you from asking for money, that is common...

Zhu Xinning did not reply immediately, but showed off his tea skills. He brewed a cup of bitter tea and took it first.

"People, please."

Seeing that they all drank, they were so bitter that they blinked. Only Wang Wei's face did not change, and there was no expression on his face.

Zhu Xinning smiled and then looked at Wang Wei.

At first glance, this person looks very much like the "big brother" on the Tao, with a little momentum.

Zhu Xinning is not uncommon for such people. He is a good seedling who is in the world. He is capable of doing big things, is cruel and moral.

"Are you the boss of Shunfeng?"

"Yes." He pretended to be calm, but Wang Wei was not calm.

He has been in society for many years, running a logistics company, smuggling, drug transporters, and promised Gaoli to take goods from him, and he has had a lot of contact.

But no one has ever had a big picture like Zhu Xinning.

He has been a soldier inside and outside, and he has never seen such a style before.

And the decorations in this house, do you think it is the royal palace?

He also had some contact with collections. The ancient incense burner was so slim that it was a little worth of his company.

The best in 2005 was worth 200 million to 300 million. Gome's Huang Guangyu, the richest man in the country, only had a net worth of 14 billion after the company went public.

After scanning everyone, Zhu Xinning said, "It's okay to call everyone with this meeting gift, I just want to invest in you."

He poured himself a cup of tea and savored it carefully: "Who else wants to sell the company? I will pay twice the market value. As long as the shares and the business points in Shanxi and Shaanxi do not participate in management, they will only receive dividends. Aren't you looking for someone to join? I'm here to deliver food to you."

Chen Xiaoying is the only woman among the six people, with a shrewd and capable face. After hearing this, she pursed her lips and said bitterly: "Your meeting gift is really unique..."

"There is only bitter but there is sweetness." Zhu Xinning remained silent.

"There are already many places in Shanxi and Shaanxi. People have paid the franchise fee and have a contract, so it is impossible to withdraw." Someone defended.

"Since that's the case," Brother Zhu thought about it and suddenly thought of Zhang Shang. Didn't he join the express delivery? It's really hard to let others withdraw. People have to be moral and take a sip of tea and say, "I want all the agents that have not joined in Shanxi and Shaanxi. Do you have no objection to this?"

Everyone was reluctant to ask for it, and even Wang Wei nodded.

"Don't anyone want to invest?" Zhu Xinning asked again.

Everyone looked at each other, except for Wang Wei, they shook their heads, and they all saw that Brother Zhu was not easy to meet.

It is better to have less involvement in such people.

Some money is hard to get, it is hot.

"Then I won't give it." Zhu Xinning waved his hand, put on his glasses, and prepared to continue studying the boxing script. He just lowered his head and nagged: "I want the express delivery companies in both Shanxi and Shaanxi."

“…”

This is a notice, not a negotiation.

Everyone wanted to speak but stopped, but no one dared to speak.

They could see that Zhu Xinning, who was full of coal flavor, was the legendary coal boss and the local emperor.

Seeing that everyone was leaving, Wang Wei sat still.

"Aren't you leaving?" Zhu Xinning asked.

"What else can you bring to me besides investing money?" Wang Wei sat upright with a serious face.

"I'm familiar with the shuikes by the sea and the leaders in the mainland."

After thinking about it, he continued: "In ancient times, there were many gangs and escort agencies who wanted to sell goods. Both black and white, and green forest heroes had to manage them. You lacked someone who could cover you. Others who liked your business would not be as polite as me."
To be continued...