Abandoned the Immortal Cultivator, returned to his hometown to farm and sing

Chapter 968 961. Another Story

"Of course I can sell it." Zheng Xinxin said mysteriously and a little proudly, "I sold it first and then came to Uncle Qiang to get the stock for me."

Eh?
This is quite new. First we need to have customers, and then we can look for sources of goods.

The strategy is quite reliable, not as random as what Zheng Huan said yesterday.

Wait, they also said they wanted to export it.

Luo Yihang asked directly, "Where do you find your customers? You want a lot of things. I heard you want to expand overseas?"

"Uncle Luo, do you know?" Zheng Xinxin asked in surprise.

Luo Yihang was equally frank, "Your father mentioned this yesterday. He said that you were planning to start your own business and do overseas trade."

This is selling out Zheng Huan.

Well, there is no pressure in selling my father to my son.

Zheng Xinxin curled his lips and laughed, "Didn't my dad tell you that I wanted to run away as soon as I learned to walk? I used his money, his people, and his place. Anyway, I was just fooling around."

The guess was so correct that Luo Yihang didn't answer.

That's the default.

Zheng Xinxin opened up and was very helpless. "I admit that I asked my dad for help, but it was not for nothing. I was his investor, an angel round investor, and I left him some shares. He is just a stubborn old man..."

Then, I heard another story from Zheng Xinxin.

Very simple story.

After Zheng Xinxin came back from studying abroad, he didn't find a job at first and just lived off his parents at home.

Zheng Huan had some opinions. The older generation's idea was to just find a job and do it, even if it was like looking for a new job while still working. It was not a good idea for an adult to just sit around doing nothing.

But Zheng Xinxin thought that the first job was very important, and men were afraid of entering the wrong industry, so they carefully looked for a suitable one. After all, the family was not starving, and they had to rely on him to make money to support the family.

Both ideas are correct.

However, there is some conflict between father and son.

After the Harvest Festival, Zheng Huan was influenced by Luo Yihang and decided to engage in online marketing. Since he didn't know how to do it, he handed it over to his son.

Zheng Xinxin's path is also good. I'm quite interested in it. He is very confident about setting up the stall.

The father and son reconciled, and they worked together lovingly.

As a result, conflicts arose again within two days.

Zheng Huan was thinking that since he had added so much equipment and shot so much content, he needed to see results quickly. He could place a few orders and sell some goods. He didn't want to talk about how much money he could make, but he wanted to collect market reactions so that he could have a clear direction.

Zheng Xinxin, however, is not in a hurry to place orders, and even online marketing is not for selling goods, but mainly for establishing the corporate image and building brand awareness.

One of them served as a sales channel and the other as a marketing promotion.

Then came the time when peas became popular and people helped farmers by eating them.

Xiao Zhao helped Zheng Xinxin sort out his ideas, create a character, and shoot a funny short film with a plot.

In fact, he was on Zheng Xinxin's side. His image had been established, and he had a certain fan base. It was natural for him to hold a few live broadcasts to sell goods, and the sales were really good.

At this stage, the father and son reconciled.

This time the reconciliation took longer, more than a year.

But, after it stabilizes.

There is a contradiction again.

As a father, when he sees what his son is doing, he always wants to intervene and shape it according to his own wishes. He has good intentions and is worried that his young son will take the wrong path.

Zheng Huan has been in the business world for many years and has a lot of experience. Zheng Xinxin has his own ideas and thinks that Zheng Huan always interferes blindly, always trying to get involved even though he doesn't understand, and gets angry when things don't go his way.

To put it in a small way, it is a lack of trust; to put it in a big way, it is just to show his authority as the head of the family.

However, the conflict between father and son was only one of the reasons that made Zheng Xinxin want to start his own business.

More importantly, Zheng Haowei's business was booming and its scale continued to soar. Its annual output value soared from more than 3.2 million to million, and it even entered the top companies in Tianhan City.

Zheng Xinxin felt that all this had little to do with him.

One is that his father Zheng Huan got in touch with Luo Yihang and got the soul chili oil.

Second, the overall environment is good. As Tianhan's tourism and popularity continue to expand, local specialties and delicacies have become more famous. As Tianhan's most famous noodles and the most well-known instant noodle brand, Zheng Haowei has become popular.

Therefore, Zheng Xinxin wanted to prove himself and blaze a trail on his own.
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This story is a little different from what Zheng Huan told yesterday.

It involves father-son relationships, differences in ideologies, and young people wanting to be independent.

A messy story.

Luo Yihang didn't want to get involved in his family affairs, nor did he intend to speak for anyone.

Just listen to it for fun and that's it.

Focus on the present and satisfy your curiosity.

"Why did you think of doing foreign trade directly? Where did you find your customers? Is it reliable?"

Luo Yihang asked three questions in a row.

Zheng Xinxin answered with certainty, "The customer base is absolutely reliable. I did foreign trade because of an opportunity."

"I make short videos, which are quite popular. I have more than 700,000 fans, and several of my videos have been viewed more than 10 million times. An old man whom I met when I was studying abroad contacted me and said that my family runs a food factory, which he had not told me for several years. He cried to me and insisted that I send him food, even if I had to pay for the shipping fee. I thought, this is a way."

When talking about the time when he was studying abroad, Zheng Xinxin was so excited that saliva was flying all over the place.

"Uncle Luo, Uncle Qiang, you don't know that it is hard to be a foreigner, and it is even harder to be a foreigner in England."

"The menu in the UK is like toilet paper. Two sheets of paper can be filled up. It's a complete food desert."

"The fish and chips were salty and fishy and it was still soft."

"The minced meat wrapped in a big lamb tripe was good at the first bite, but it was cold at the second bite. The lamb fat was so sticky that I wanted to scrape it off with a spoon."

"And that pie, crispy on the outside and super sweet on the inside, you'll be bubbling when you take a bite."

Luo Yihang and Qiang Wa were so happy to hear this, "The British Empire has been robbing the whole world for hundreds of years, and it just eats this? Didn't they rob some good things?"

Zheng Xinxin frowned and waved his hands, "It's even more exaggerated than what I said, there's really nothing on it. Normally, I eat dry bread or a sandwich as a meal. I'm still treating myself well. The locals eat cabbage as lunch, real cabbage, raw, just like that."

This is too exaggerated. Qiangwa simply cannot understand it.

If he were to eat that stuff, he would want to die and would feel that his life was dark and without any hope at all.

Even if he wants to eat something casually, he still has to have two dishes and a soup.

Qiangwa has forgotten that when he first opened an agricultural supply station, he had three meals a day, one meal of noodles and two of fried noodles.

That's mainly because I'm lazy. There are only two restaurants in town, and I've been going there for several years and I'm about to get sick of it.

However, Qiangwa did not suffer any loss. He had become a familiar customer of Liu Piaoliang's barbecue restaurant. They were so familiar with each other that they would sleep in one bed together when they were drunk.

Anyway, every pound of weight on Qiangwa's body is not gained in vain.

But Zheng Xinxin is different.

"Have you seen my childhood photos? I was very fat in high school, weighing 160 kilograms. When I came back from England, I weighed myself and it was 116..."

(End of this chapter)