The booming era begins with the director of the Propaganda Department!

Chapter 202 Marriage! !
After realizing Si Yan'er's true thoughts, Zhang Chenfei spat hard: "Bah, you scumbag!!"

After I spat, I thought about it again, and it seemed that I had scolded myself as well.

Ah, this is really a little embarrassing.

However, those who achieve great things do not stick to trivial matters, and now is not the time to care about this.

By now they had reached the door of the warehouse, and the two stopped chatting.

Walking in, Zhang Chenfei observed the vegetable wholesale store that they had opened for nearly a year.

Although the managers and workers in the store are all rich and powerful men, the goods in the vegetable store are arranged in an orderly manner, and the counters and scales are also spotlessly clean.

It's obvious that Si Yan'er and the others really care for this store.

And after this period of time, thanks to the careful management of Fatty Siyan and Li Youbing, the business of the vegetable shop is booming, not to mention how good it is.

Although Zhang Chenfei knew when he opened the store that the store would not last long, looking at everyone's hard work, he was still filled with emotion.

After Si Yan'er entered the door, he strode forward. When he saw that Zhang Chenfei didn't follow, he turned around and said, "Brother Da Fei, let's go. Fatty and the others are resting in the back room."

"Hey, here we come." Zhang Chenfei looked back with a bit of regret and walked a few steps quickly to follow.

As soon as the two of them walked near the back room, they heard the loud snoring of the fat man coming from inside. The sound was like a tractor passing by in this quiet night.

Zhang Chenfei scratched his head, opened the curtain and walked in. Without bothering to say hello to Li Youbing, he strode directly to the kang and lifted the fat man's quilt: "It's only what time, how come you're already asleep?" ?”

The fat man woke up rubbing his sleepy eyes. After being stunned for a few seconds, he looked at him with a puzzled face: "Why are you here, Da Fei? What time is it now?"

Zhang Chenfei glanced at the watch on his wrist: "Isn't it only half past ten in the evening? Are you going to bed now?"

Half past ten? Ten thirty at night? ? ?
Damn it, the fat man suddenly became angry.

He stood up and stared at Zhang Chenfei and shouted angrily: "Who is such a good person who doesn't go to bed at 10:30 at night?! Are you not making trouble?"

He was just dreaming that he turned into Wu Erlang and was drinking with his sister-in-law Pan, when he was interrupted by this guy. How can you not be angry? ? ?
Zhang Chenfei turned a blind eye to the fat man's anger, stretched out his hand and slapped him on the head: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, you won't die if you don't sleep for a while. Get up quickly, I have something to tell you."

"You can't talk about anything during the day. You have to wait until the person falls asleep." The fat man muttered as he got out of bed and put on his shoes.

Zhang Chenfei walked to the table and sat down, giving him a sideways glance: "No, we must talk about major issues regarding the subsequent development of our wholesale bank now!"

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Hearing this, the fat man immediately straightened his posture, and Li Youbing, who was sweeping the floor beside him, also hurriedly put down the broom in his hand and walked over.

The four of them sat down at the Eight Immortals table, and Zhang Chenfei motioned to Si Yaner to get all the account books for the past year.

When the account books were handed to him, he roughly turned them over again.

While looking through it, he said: "Si Yan'er, since our store opened, how much of the total profit has been the food sold? Is the food coming out fast now?"

Si Yan'er pondered for a while, and then told him that last year, the sales rate of food could only be considered average.

But since the Chinese New Year this year, food has begun to sell much faster than before.

"Basically, once the white noodles, stick noodles and rice arrive, regular customers will take them away as soon as possible, and there is no need to worry about selling them."

"Brother Da Fei, you forgot that I asked you this question before and asked the upline if we could increase the supply of some food, but you said no."

Although grain is sold faster than before, because the total amount of purchases has not increased, the profit of grain has not actually changed.

"In general, it accounts for about one-fifth of all profits." Siyan'er said.

Zhang Chenfei closed the account book in his hand: "We sell food quickly because there is already a shortage of food in some areas.

Although it is not obvious yet, Sijiucheng has had a certain impact.”

After hearing his words, Siyan'er and the others nodded. They are in the wholesale business of vegetables and grains, so naturally they are more sensitive to the supply of grains, vegetables, and meat.

Nowadays, a considerable part of the country is short of food. Not to mention distant places, Rehe Province and Northern Hebei Province are said to be in shortage.

Although the prices of the grains they wholesale have not increased, it is said that some private unscrupulous grain stores have begun to sell grains at increased prices.

Some have even started hoarding food, waiting to make a fortune when food becomes more scarce.

Naturally, Si Yan'er and the others would not do such a thing that would make it difficult for the country to make money.

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Siyaner looked at Zhang Shuifei and said worriedly: "Brother Da Fei, you came here in the middle of the night. Is there something wrong with the food supply on our upline side?"

He didn't think that at this juncture, the other party could increase the supply of food. So he thought that the other party was probably going to reduce the supply of food.

Although Fatty and Li Youbing didn't speak, they obviously had the same idea as Si Yan'er.

Seeing that they were mentally prepared, Zhang Chenfei nodded and said, "I came to see you today just to talk about this matter.

The merchants who provide us with supplies have received some gossip, saying that the country will soon start food control.

After the control begins, farmers who produce grain must be forced to sell their surplus grain to the state.

In addition to paying the full amount of public grain and the grain planned to be purchased, farmers can freely reserve and use if they still have surplus grain. "

That's what they said, but a few people understood that judging from this year's market situation, after the farmers handed over the grain and left their own surplus grain, there would not be much that could be sold.

Zhang Chenfei's food comes from space, and he can produce as much as he wants.

But under the current situation, selling grain in large quantities is obviously courting death.

So after thinking about it, he planned to use food control as an excuse to have the wholesale store cut off the food operation.

Anyway, there is policy endorsement, so Si Yan'er and the others will definitely not doubt it.

Sure enough, Siyan'er frowned when he heard this: "If you want to put it this way, wouldn't it mean that private shops like us would get a lot less food?"

"It's not a matter of losing a lot now." Zhang Chenfei said, "It's our superiors who decided to give up on food first."

"Why give up?" The fat man looked puzzled. "Now is the time when food is easy to sell. If we can't get more, why can't we get less?"

He really can't understand, isn't it good to sell as much as you can? Why leave the money without making any money? ?

Zhang Chenfei took a sip of the tea poured by Li Youbing, then looked at the fat man and explained:

"The country has now begun to control grain, and it is said that the next step may be to issue grain purchase vouchers. Fatty, what do you think this proves?"

The fat man scratched his head, his eyes full of confusion: "What do you prove?"

Zhang Chenfei sighed, as if I knew you didn't understand anything, and explained:
"It proves that the country has begun to grasp the grain aspect. The grain purchase voucher is only the first shot. Later, the country is likely to launch a public-private partnership for grain stores."

“So although the current policy is to start public-private partnership for small handicraftsmen first, it will soon be extended to other industries.

As the saying goes, a country is based on its people, and food is its first priority. Do you think the country will let the already scarce food remain in the hands of private bosses? "After listening to Zhang Chenfei's words, Siyaner and others fell silent.

Will the state give the initiative to private owners? Obviously not.

At this time, several people had no doubt that Zhang Chenfei said that the grain store would become the first batch of public-private partnership targets.

"Da Fei, since we can't sell the food, we won't sell it at the worst." The fat man said nonchalantly.

"That's right, if we don't sell food, we can still sell vegetables and meat. If we work less, our brothers will be less tired." Li Youbing also agreed.

Only Four Eyes was worried: "I have roughly studied the previous policies. To put it bluntly, public-private partnership will become a major trend. Now it is only a matter of time.

Da Fei, how long do you think this store can survive if we give up on food now? "

Zhang Chenfei lit a cigarette, looked at the flashing red stars on his fingertips, and said, "It's only about a year and a half at most."

"Then," Si Yan seemed to be thinking about how to speak, and continued after a long time, "then, can your friend provide us with the purchase voucher?"

If they can have purchase vouchers and formal channels for purchase, they can actually accept the company's joint venture.

In his spare time during this period, he specialized in studying policies and newspapers.

According to the country's existing policies, public-private partnerships adopt a fixed-interest system.

To put it simply, a capitalist who originally owned 100,000 yuan in assets still owned 100,000 yuan in name, but in fact, all he could get was the interest generated by the 100,000 yuan, and this interest was a uniform 5% per year and Fixed salary.

Si Yaner has calculated that if their store can be a public-private partnership in the future, it will actually be better than working.

But if they cannot provide purchase information, their store cannot be a public-private partnership, and at most it will be able to stay open for another year before closing.

The four eyes looked at Zhang Chenfei with burning eyes, expecting his answer, but it was obvious that the latter disappointed them.

Zhang Chenfei shook his head and said. "For now, no."

Si Yan sighed: "Well, if that's the case, let's not sell food for now. As for the other items, we'll see what happens step by step..."

Speaking of this, he seemed to be afraid that Zhang Chenfei would be worried, so he explained:

“Even if this wholesale store fails, we brothers each have a lot of savings, and it is no longer what it used to be.

Whether you are looking for a job or doing something else next, your options will be much wider. So Da Fei, you led the brothers to the bright road, we have to thank you. "

Fatty and Li Youbing nodded in agreement: "Follow Brother Da Fei and you will have meat to eat. You can never go wrong!!"

"We are all brothers, why are we talking about this???" Zhang Chenfei sneered and then said, "They say that there are policies from above and countermeasures from below. Let's sell vegetables in a down-to-earth manner now. For the rest, we will wait and see what happens later. Bar."

If there is a better way in a year or so, this store will continue to work.

If not, it will be closed at some point.

Zhang Chenfei calculated that for more than a year, this shop could bring in an income of less than 100 yuan per month for each of the brothers.

If you open it for two and a half years and then close it, everyone will have a lot of savings, and it will not be in vain.

After the four brothers reached a consensus, Zhang Chenfei declined the fat man's request to drink together. He only said that he would attend a wedding banquet tomorrow, turned around and left the freight station.

It was already eleven o'clock at night when he got home. He looked at the door and found that the bicycle hadn't come back yet, and he was suddenly surprised again.

Could it be that at the dance party in the evening, Xu Damao really fell in love with a girl? ?

If you didn't come back in the middle of the night, you wouldn't have gone to the Ono Hotel in Beixinqiao to get a room, right? Tsk tsk tsk! ! !
I don’t know if that guy’s one, two, three, or one trembling has healed.
A night of silence,
The next day was the weekend and a sunny day. The weather is nice, it can be called a crisp autumn day.

Early in the morning, many residents of the courtyard gathered at Jia's house in the middle courtyard to help cut paper and clean up the house.

Lao Qin and Zhang Cuihua were getting married, so the wedding room was also in Jia's house.

After Zhang Chenfei had breakfast, he also ran to Jia's house to watch the excitement.

After entering the door, I saw that Aunt Yan and Aunt Yan had picked up a lot of paper-cuts of happy words and big fat dolls and were pasting them on the windows and doors of Jia's house.

Jia Zhang's hair was oiled and neatly combed. She was also wearing a very festive red top, red pants and red shoes.

"Aunt Zhang, your shoes are good, are they made of silk?" Tang Danniu said while sitting at the Jia family's Eight Immortals table, eating melon seeds.

Behind her, eight gourd children from the Zhang family stood, all holding melon seeds and cracking them together, like a perpetual motion machine.

That's right, the seventh and eighth children are almost two years old now, and they can stand with their brothers and eat melon seeds.

Mrs. Jia Zhang looked at the rapidly decreasing number of melon seeds on the plate with some distress, but when she saw the Zhang family’s eight gourd babies, she didn’t dare to comment and only replied to Tang Danniu’s words:
"Of course, my shoes are made of Su embroidered satin. They were the same shoes I wore when I married Lao Jia more than 20 years ago."

At that time, the silk was a gift from Lao Jia's family. The pattern on it was very precious after she had worked hard to embroider it for a whole month.

It would be a shame to wear such good shoes only once when you get married.

Speaking of this, Mrs. Jia Zhang sighed in her heart: Fortunately, Lao Jia died, and she got married again, so she can wear it one more time.

Isn’t it profitable to spend one penny to do two things?

Everyone in the courtyard did not notice the little Jiujiu in Jia Zhang's heart. When they heard her words, a flash of embarrassment flashed in the eyes of everyone present.

Take the shoes given by your previous husband and marry your new husband.

This green flower is quite creative. Is your heart too big? ? Aren't you afraid that Lao Jia will come to see her at night? ?

Zhang Chenfei raised his lips and smiled: "The most considerate woman in this courtyard is our Aunt Zhang.

This is going to be a second marriage, and the first husband needs to be a little involved, which is very considerate. "

As soon as these words came out, Qin Huairu frowned.

But she married from the countryside to the city and has always been kind to others, but she is also wary of the Zhang family's gourd babies and Tang Danniu.

So even though I felt unhappy at this moment, I still pretended not to understand, and changed the subject: "Where's Silly Zhu? Why hasn't Silly Zhu come yet? He has to be in charge of today's wedding banquet."

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao.

Before she could finish her words, Shazhu opened the curtain and walked in: "Here, Sister Qin, are you looking for me?"

"Si Zhu, how are you preparing for the wedding banquet at noon today?" Qin Huairu looked at Sha Zhu and asked.

"Hey, isn't it just making braised noodles? It's a piece of cake, just put your heart in your stomach." Silly Zhu patted his chest and assured, and then changed the subject again, "But this is also Aunt Zhang and Uncle Qin's wedding banquet after all. It's just Isn’t it a bit unreasonable to make vegetarian braised noodles?”

Qin Huairu frowned and was about to answer him, but Jia Dongxu on the side spoke first: "We can do whatever we want, do you care?

You are a cook who gets paid to do things, and you do whatever your boss tells you to do. Why is there so much nonsense? ! "

(End of this chapter)