The back door of my house can last until the end of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 214 Buy something from Uncle Hei for fun
Looking at the notices in front of him, Sun Jie's thoughts were running wild.

If this supermarket had not been sold at the beginning, I am afraid that so many things would not have happened later.

Maybe this is fate, if you hit it, you can't escape it.

Sun Jie shook his head and put all these unrealistic thoughts behind him.

Opening the door of the supermarket that I haven't been to for a long time, a faint smell of dust blows over my face.

I haven't been here for a long time, and there is a strong smell of dust in the supermarket.

There was a light layer of ash on the counter. Sun Jie touched it, and his fingers were covered with ashes.

Turn on the computer on the counter, but fortunately there is no problem, and it can be turned on normally.

Search for the materials you need, then download and print them all.

Next to the computer is the equipped printer, so printing these things is no problem.

After finishing the work in hand, he called Fan Xiaopeng again and arranged for him to make steam locomotives.

Fan Xiaopeng was very sensible, and he didn't ask why, he just followed what Sun Jie said.

He was just an unemployed young man. If it weren't for Sun Jie, he might still be doing odd jobs somewhere.

Now that he has become a wealthy boss, of course he knows who gave him everything.

To Sun Jie, he is always respectful.

"Brother Sun, don't worry, leave these matters to the younger brother!"

Fan Xiaopeng on the other end of the phone promised again and again, that's called eagerness.

"I'll leave this matter to you, do it better, and don't make any mistakes!" Sun Jie said.

After explaining things, I hung up the phone.

Simply clean up the supermarket, and clean up the expired food in the supermarket.

This time, most of the goods were cleared out by Sun Jie.

After finishing the work, he closed the door and stepped on the national highway with a kick of the accelerator.

I haven't been home for a long time. I went home to see my parents.

In the car were supplements brought by Sun Jie, such as ginseng and deer antler and other precious medicinal materials, as well as some high-quality tea.

For Sun Jie now, it is easy to get these things.

There is nothing wrong with being nice to your parents. After a while, take some time to rebuild the house in your hometown.

"The speed is seventy miles, and the mood is free."

Feeling the wind blowing in from the window, Sun Jie felt an indescribable freedom.

Old songs on the radio echoed in the car.

Sun Jie hummed along and was in a good mood.

There is no need to deal with political affairs, no need to review memorials, at this moment, he only belongs to himself.

Lightly stepping on the brakes, I finally returned home just as the sun was setting.

Before leaving, I called my parents, so they had been waiting at the intersection for a long time.

In the setting sun, two familiar figures leaned on each other, and Sun Jie's vehicle stopped slowly.

"Mom and Dad, why did you run to the entrance of the village?!" Sun Jie got out of the car.

Sun Guoying said with a smile: "Hey, it's okay to stay at home, so I went out for a stroll, and I came here before I knew it!"

Where is this? It's just a rhetoric.

The same is true for Zhao Yaxiang, saying the same thing.

"Get in the car, let me take you back for the last part of the journey!"

Sun Jie hastily opened the car door and greeted the second elder.

The two of them sat in the back seat with smiles on their faces.

The vehicle drove slowly and steadily on the small road between the villages, and Sun Jie recalled the time when he was a child in the village.

At that time, he was sitting on the back seat of his father's big beam bicycle, the sky was full of spring, the spring breeze was next to him, and butterflies were behind him.

Reality pulled him back from his memory, and he braked to a stop in front of the door.

Greeting all the gifts he brought, Sun Jie sat in the living room, chatting with his father.

After a while, bursts of aroma filled the air from the kitchen.

Sun Jie had a strong appetite and kept swallowing his saliva.

Nostalgia for someone, uncomfortable stomach.

After becoming emperor, although Sun Jie could eat whatever he wanted, what he was greedy for was the bowl of noodles made by his mother.

Stomach will not lie, nostalgia is not nostalgia, a bowl of hometown noodles can be tasted.

Sun Jie held the garlic in his left hand and the chopsticks in his right. He ate the noodles with each mouthful of garlic, and ate up the big old bowl of noodles.

After drinking another half bowl of noodle soup, he burped for a long time, and lay lazily on the somewhat worn-out sofa.

His body fit perfectly to the print on the sofa where he had been lying since he bought it.

Over time, he also left a mark on the sofa.

I can't see anything at ordinary times, as long as he lies there, the sofa will fit him tightly.

The eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, and that kind of comfort comes from all directions.

Sun Jie fell asleep and snored quietly.

Sun Guoying wanted to call him up, but was stopped by Zhao Yaxiang.

"The child must be tired outside, let him sleep on the sofa, if he wakes up now, he will definitely not sleep well!"

As Zhao Yaxiang said, she took out a blanket from the back room and gently covered him.

The two tiptoed off the light in the living room and walked out quietly.

……

What woke Sun Jie up was the sound of chickens crowing the next day. In the rapid urbanization process, only the rural areas far from the city still retain some tranquility.

The sun shone on Sun Jie's face, and with the rooster crowing, Sun Jie opened his eyes.

This sleep is comfortable, this sleep is easy.

Still sleep well at home.

Sun Jie stood up and rubbed his eyes.

The tiredness on my body was swept away, and I have never felt so relaxed.

Stretching, relief spread across his face.

Just after finishing their work, Sun Guoying and Zhao Yaxiang came in after returning from the field.

After washing her hands, Zhao Yaxiang walked into the kitchen.

Although they are modern people, the lifestyle of most people has not changed substantially.

Work at sunrise, and rest at sunset.

It is deeply rooted in the memory of the Chinese people, and it will always be like this regardless of the changes of the times and the changes of the years.

After breakfast, Sun Jie walked around the village again.

Carrying the prepared gifts, I went to the homes of those relatives and elders.

After returning, wandering around the village at will.

When you meet someone you know well, give them a cigarette and say a few polite words.

It's been a whole day like this, and it's considered active.

At night, Sun Jie was lying on the bed.

Just as she was about to go to bed, the mobile phone that was charging by the bedside suddenly rang.

Turning on the phone, it turned out to be a call from Liu Jianghe.

"Boss Sun, didn't I bother you?!"

Liu Jianghe on the other end of the phone spoke in a very low voice, as if he was afraid of disturbing Sun Jie.

After all, Sun Jie invested a lot of money in him. Some people made the icing on the cake, but not many people gave him help in a timely manner. Liu Jianghe naturally knew this.

Sun Jie looked indifferent, and said: "It's nothing, what's the matter, teacher?"

"One thing, let me just say it.

That's right, a friend of mine built a factory in Africa, but he is currently struggling with cash flow and wants to find an investor.

See if you are interested. If so, we can talk about it in detail tomorrow! " Liu Jianghe said.

These words instantly made Sun Jie interested.

You must know that the weapons currently used by the troops under Sun Jie's command are basically some earthen weapons. Although they are sufficient, in the long run, they are still not good enough.

The situation in Africa is chaotic. If you go there, you might be able to get some weapons.

Sun Jie thought about this a long time ago, but has been dragged by government affairs.

When I came back this time, I had this idea. I didn't expect the pillow to come before I fell asleep.

"Yes, yes, send me a location, I will be there on time tomorrow!" Sun Jie said hastily.

"Okay, see you tomorrow!" Liu Jianghe hung up the phone.

"Back then, I did nothing wrong to hook up with Liu Jianghe. To be able to open a factory and do business in Africa, I am afraid that there are some means and background. This time, we must make good use of it!"

Sun Jie turned off his cell phone, lay on the bed, thinking about future plans.

I fell asleep unconsciously.

Early the next morning, just after breakfast, the location was sent by Liu Jianghe.

Sun Jie glanced at it and knew where it was.

It was in a Chinese-style hotel not far from Liu Jianghe's residence, only two or three kilometers away, and Sun Jie had been there.

The time is set at three o'clock in the afternoon, and it's still early, so I'm sure I'll be there on time.

After saying goodbye to his parents and saving some money, Sun Jie drove the car and got on the highway.

After arriving in the city, it was still early, so Sun Jie went to Zhang Moqian's place.

After checking the recent sales situation, I chatted with Zhang Moqian for a while.

The sun began to set, and Sun Jie arrived at the Chinese hotel on time.

Parked the car, called Liu Jianghe, and then walked towards the gate.

As soon as he walked to the gate, he saw Liu Jianghe waiting at the gate.

Standing next to him was a middle-aged man who was about the same age as him. Unlike Liu Jianghe's good-natured face, this man's face was not friendly. Although he looked at Sun Jie with a smile, he always gave people the feeling that there was a knife hidden in his smile.

Thinking about it, there are not many good people who can go to Africa to do business.

Uncle Hei is a god-like figure, he doesn't have the guts to open a factory there, but he can't control the factory.

"Boss Sun, how fast!"

Liu Jianghe greeted him with a smile, and stretched out his right hand.

Sun Jie also greeted him and shook hands with him.

After exchanging pleasantries, Liu Jianghe turned sideways, pointed at the middle-aged man beside him, and introduced to Sun Jie: "This is the person I told you about last night. His name is Zhang Lun. He is doing business in Africa. A factory!"

He hurriedly pointed out Sun Jie to the middle-aged man, and said eagerly, "This is the Sun Jie I told you about, a young talent!"

Zhang Lun stretched out his hand with a smile, and Sun Jie also went up to meet him.

Business people are like this, regardless of whether you can or not, there is nothing wrong with being eager first.

After exchanging pleasantries, the three went upstairs.

In a simple yet elegant room, three people sat quietly at a round table.

There are no other idlers to accompany, and this kind of thing is not necessary.

First, there was a burst of pleasantries, flattering each other.

About three to five minutes later, Liu Jianghe started a new conversation.

"Boss Zhang, tell Boss Sun about your experience in Africa!" After Liu Jianghe finished speaking, he picked up the teacup on the table and drank by himself.

Zhang Lun did not refuse, cleared his throat, and said, "I mainly do business in East Africa. I used to sell domestic materials there, but now I mainly do some small electronic commodities.

I built a mobile phone assembly factory there, mainly assembling some parts purchased from China.

The factory is half built, and the funds are insufficient, so it is in a state of semi-shutdown.

There is a blue ocean over there, and the major mobile phone manufacturers have forgotten about it, and now is a good time to dominate.

Let's put it this way, if a copycat machine is transported there in the country, it can earn several times the profit.

Originally, I had enough funds, but not long ago, at a port in East Africa, a batch of my goods was lost just after entering the port, and I lost a lot of money. "

Mr. Lin Lin, Zhang Lun, explained his situation there in detail.

Sun Jie listened very carefully and didn't miss a word.

Especially his last sentence, the words that the goods are lost, are probably just his rhetoric.

The real reason should be robbed or stolen.

Except for a few countries in East Africa that are at peace, most of the other countries are still in war.

There are also several countries where there are many pirates, warlords rule each other, and wars continue.

But Sun Jie doesn't care about these things, his main purpose is to make guns and guns.

However, I just met him now, and I just met him for the first time, so I can't tell my goal.

Get in touch first, maybe you have to go there in person.

"Boss Zhang, can you really make money selling mobile phones over there? Although I am strong, you must also know that businessmen are all profit-seeking. If there is no profit to make, I can't do business that loses money!"

Sun Jie said this on purpose, even with disbelief in his tone.

Zhang Lun has also experienced ups and downs in the business world. He had already expected that Sun Jie would say this, so he took the briefcase on it from the table next to him.

He took out a thick business report from it and placed it in front of Sun Jie.

"This is my business report over there, you can take a look!" Zhang Lun said.

Sun Jie didn't say anything else, and opened the business report.

It recorded Zhang Lun's business situation there in detail, and also recorded in detail how his factory was built, the situation of his employees, and even the distribution of his channels.

After reading for half an hour, Sun Jie closed the report.

Originally, he was just acting as a show, and he didn't think too much about whether he would make money or not. The main purpose was to make guns and guns. Those words just now were just to confuse him.

"I can't make up my mind based on this business report alone. The business report says that you still have a shortfall of [-] million yuan.

This is [-] million cash, I can't use it for nothing, can I?At the very least, I will also go to those places you mentioned, at least let me see them with my own eyes! "Sun Jie tapped the business report and looked at Zhang Lun.

There is no problem with this, Zhang Lun is not a swindler after all.

"I can go anytime, I don't know when Boss Sun will be able to!
I'm not sure, I don't have a passport yet.

Well, wait for my news! "Sun Jie thought for a while and said.

Zhang Lun obviously couldn't wait any longer, his face was full of anxiety.

"How about this, leave the passport to me, I have been in and out of the country all year round, and I also have some acquaintances.

Time is money, my factory over there is now closed, if I don't make up the funds quickly, I'm afraid it will be ruined completely!

I also ask Boss Sun to forgive me, I really can't wait! " Zhang Lun said.

This is the best way, and it will save some time anyway.

Sun Jie didn't intend to take Fan Xiaopeng or anyone there this time, he was going alone.

There will be no problem with the person introduced by Liu Jianghe.

Besides, with the golden gate in hand, there is nothing to be afraid of.

"Okay, then it's settled!" Sun Jie said.

……

While Zhang Lun was applying for a passport for Sun Jie, Sun Jie returned to the late Ming Dynasty.

A country cannot be without a king for a day, anyway, the passport has not yet come down.

Taking time, according to the time Zhang Lun said, Sun Jie passed through the Golden Gate and returned to modern times.

It's still the same hotel, and it's still the same room.

Zhang Lun put the completed passport in front of Sun Jie, and Sun Jie picked up the passport and flipped through it casually.

"I wonder when Boss Sun will be able to leave?" Zhang Lun asked.

Sun Jie replied: "I can do it anytime!"

Zhang Lun breathed a sigh of relief, and finally let go of the hanging heart.

"If that's the case, then I'll book the ticket today!" Zhang Lun said, and took out his mobile phone.

It didn't take long for the ticket to be booked, tomorrow afternoon.

The two discussed some minutiae again until very late.

Sun Jie originally planned to go home and sleep, but he really couldn't stand Zhang Lun's enthusiasm.

Lived in a five-star hotel specially designated by Zhang Lun.

This time I slept soundly. After waking up, I tidied up a bit, and under the leadership of Zhang Lun, I got on the plane to East Africa.

The plane pierced through the clouds and cruised through the stratosphere.

In the business class, Sun Jie looked out through the porthole.

The golden sunset sprinkled on the wings, refracting gorgeous light.

Zhang Lun, who was sitting beside him, was sleeping, enjoying a moment of peace.

The last rays of the setting sun completely disappeared into the sky.

The stars are shining, and the stars are holding the moon.

Above the clouds, the night sky is especially gorgeous.

Looking at the peaceful night sky, Sun Jie didn't feel sleepy.

He was thinking, if he summoned Jinmen at this time, would the plane be brought to the end of Ming Dynasty?

It's just a sudden whimsy, and I don't intend to realize it.

Shaking his head, he put the thought behind him.

Before he knew it, Sun Jie fell asleep.

The plane traveled across thousands of mountains and rivers and landed at an international airport in a certain country in East Africa.

Sun-jae finally arrived.

He and Zhang Lun got off the plane, and as soon as they walked out of the airport, they saw two yellow men standing at the gate of the airport with some black uncles.

The two yellow men in the lead greeted them speaking fluent Chinese.

Those were Zhang Lun's employees in Africa, and Uncle Hei behind him was an employee recruited locally by Zhang Lun.

They also speak some Chinese, but not fluently.

Over the years, as domestic people invest in Africa, more and more black uncles can speak Chinese.

"This is Wang Feng, Yang Long, my employees here, and the main person in charge of the assembly plant!"

Zhang Lun quickly introduced these people to Sun Jie, and he pointed to the black uncles behind him, saying: "They are locals, they mainly manage local employees, and they are all chiefs!"

Generally speaking, when doing business here, the domestic people will not directly manage these black uncles.

The black uncle here has a very strange brain circuit, and he is not of the same race. If the domestic people are allowed to follow the domestic management method, something will happen.

The black uncles who can be selected by Zhang Lun are basically some local chiefs.

Managing employees by managing chiefs is currently the safest method.

He is said to be a chief, but he is actually about the same age as the village head.

It is the unique culture of this land.

They recruit employees from their own tribes or villages, and then throw them into Zhang Lun's factory to work.

Zhang Lun will pay the chiefs directly for the money he earns.

As for the wages for the workers, Zhang Lun doesn't care, the chief can give as much as he wants.

These chiefs have a good relationship with Zhang Lun. They have known each other since Zhang Lun first came here to do business a long time ago.

"Oh, my dear Lun Lun, I'm finally waiting for you, you know, I think you can't sleep thinking about it!"

A black uncle with bright white front teeth spoke strange Chinese and opened his arms towards Zhang Lun.

The dark complexion reflected the dazzling light under the sun.

Sun Jie swears, it's not because he's thinking wildly or belittling on purpose, this person's skin is really the same as leather shoes with shoe polish.

Zhang Lun opened his arms and hugged the black uncle.

"Oh, my dear Nado, long time no see, I miss you so much!"

Zhang Lun didn't feel any discomfort, just smiled like a flower.

If you can't get along with anyone, you can't get along with money. For money, Zhang Lun can do anything.

Sun Jie had no doubt that this guy would kiss these black uncles for money.

After Zhang Lun and the black uncle hugged each other, two more black uncles greeted him speaking that weird Chinese and hugged Zhang Lun.

Behind these black uncles are some black uncles wearing the school uniform of "XX City No. [-] High School".

Uncle Hei in school uniform was thinner, completely different from the Uncle Hei who hugged Zhang Lun.

Needless to say, they are all followers of these chiefs.

These black uncles wanted to hug Sun Jie, but Sun Jie declined.

　Tenosynovitis has become more and more serious these days, my fingers have a severe headache, and my coding speed has slowed down greatly. In four hours, I only rushed out one chapter. I am very sorry!

　　
　
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