My Lord, you need to stand up!

Chapter 135 Comrade is still too naive
Yu Songhai is very close.

Weidong vaguely remembered that the county town near the provincial capital seemed to have later become a district under Chengdu City.

It’s more than 30 kilometers, so I went there for a quick tour in the afternoon.

Let Weidong go to the office and bring two fellow villagers who are stationed here with him to spread some information.

When country people come to the provincial capital, they don’t dare to wander around or go shopping. They stay in the warehouse all day long, counting and moving goods, and playing basketball.

I sat in the back of the car, full of admiration and excitement, and didn't talk as much as Shitou Maoer.

The training these two brothers received was obviously more focused on their personal skills.

He has been practicing various rudimentary skills since he was young and has not had time to take cultural courses.

He only talked about how there were many Pao brothers in Chengdu and they had been in contact with each other in the past few years. Shitou even laughed and said that he originally wanted to marry his third sister here, but was kicked by Mao'er.

Weidong felt that these two funny guys were a little crazy and had not adapted to this society as well as their sister.

Do you really think this society is still a gang world? It's already outdated.

At least he knew that in the next forty years, after the crackdown on crime and evil, such blatant behavior would no longer exist.

But I was too lazy to say anything, so I turned the steering wheel and approached the courtyard on the roadside with a plaque of the Cultural Center hanging on it.

Lian Yuezhou doesn't have many high-rise buildings except for a few foreign-related hotels. This county town in the land of abundance is even more full of ancient monuments. The swaying bamboo shadows actually have a bit of artistic conception in the afternoon of June.

As soon as I walked in, I saw Yu Songhai sitting leisurely under the bamboo forest reading a book.

Weidong was so angry that he picked up a stone and wanted to hit him, but fearing that someone would be killed, he changed it to a smaller one, and then replaced it with a pine cone.

"I was worried something might happen to you, so I drove hundreds of kilometers here overnight, and you're still so relaxed?"

Yu Songhai turned around and saw him, and quickly stood up: "I don't deserve it, I don't deserve it, I hope I didn't delay your work."

Wei Dong looked at her carefully, but he didn't see the haggard look from the night's battle. "What are you doing? You're involved in so many of my problems. I thought you were going to be promoted straight to the top, but now you have a problem with your work style?"

The middle-aged man, who was nearly forty, was a little embarrassed: "Hey, hey, hey, it's hard to say, it's hard to say. I'm sorry to have made you worry. Come, sit down and have some tea."

Damn, even if he was demoted to a sinecure in the county, this guy still set up a bamboo table, an enamel thermos next to the gaiwan tea, plus a few books and a pack of cigarettes.

If Wei Dong didn't know that there were billions of wealth beckoning ahead and the future was a world dominated by money, he would have wanted to take a break and relax.

Mainly out of envy, he sat down angrily: "Tell me, what do you need me to do? I make hundreds of thousands of dollars every minute, and I'm still being delayed by your crap!"

Yu Songhai was good-tempered. "Tell me about any recent events worth hundreds of thousands of dollars?"

Let Weidong go back to Jiangzhou from the last breakup. In order to rescue You Qili, he had to set up a food factory in Shangzhou. He went to Yuezhou to dig up recipes and bought the wrong sanitary napkin machine. He also asked Maoer to get a bag: "There must be more than one style problem. Wife, mistress can use it. I'll give you 100 packs. You can also give it to other female colleagues and female leaders on weekdays. The preparation effect is good."

It's just the kind of teasing that only happens between friends.

Yu Songhai wasn't embarrassed either. He flipped through the comments and saw Editor-in-Chief Feng's review: "It looks really good. I'm sure you can sell it well. The Supply and Marketing Cooperative... is in the same building as the Xinhuashe Photo Agency. We go there often whenever we're in Pingjing. The head of the headquarters has a good relationship there. You've picked the right spot. It's a good opportunity for us to pass on the message."

Weidong wasn't surprised. "So when I went to Pingjing that time, I was tricked into attending the Supply and Marketing Cooperative's symposium. I met a lot of people and finally understood what was going on."

Yu Songhai lit a cigarette. "Doesn't this just prove that everything you've experienced is worth it? If you hadn't attended this meeting that you thought was ineffective, how could you have developed your sales channel ideas?"

Wei Dong mocked him in return: "Yes, yes, your experience now is not in vain. So, this kind of thing almost means you are doomed in the company. There is no way to move up, right? Why don't you just go out and start your own business? Let's do business together. Whether you are a family man and a beauty, you can take charge of the branch in Chengdu, or go somewhere else to take charge of the overall situation, we can discuss it."

Yu Songhai curiously inquired about the exquisite term for social death before scratching his chin and speaking, "My case isn't necessarily completely blocked."

The old security guard at the tax compound could only guess that he had someone behind him: "Your connections are really deep. Are you really reluctant to give up this stable job?"

If you respect Yu Songhai, you won’t spend tens of thousands of dollars a year to waste him.

But Yu Songhai hesitated to speak, and simply put the book under his arm and stood up: "Come to my house and you will know."

Weidong let the two fellow villagers walk around freely, while his younger brother followed them silently. Shitou was also jumping around and chasing the dragonflies nearby, making sure no one would be on guard against him.

It's not far. I went out from the back door of the cultural center, which is similar to a temple. It was the first floor of the unit dormitory with four or five floors. I knocked on the door and a young girl opened it with a happy expression. Her eyes showed that she really liked this piece of shit.

Weidong was surprised. You were already dealt with, and you still brought your mistress along?
He originally thought it was a common internal disturbance in the unit, but he didn't expect that they would find someone so young, and he was talking in a language he couldn't understand.

Yu Songhai didn't introduce anything, but just gestured to take Weidong in.

It was obvious that they had just moved into a new house, as books were piled everywhere. The two or three bedrooms were quite large, and there was a backyard at the back, which should be the balcony.

The chattering girl walked over with Yu Songhai on her arm. The two boys peeked in and played outside without coming in. Rang Weidong followed them to the yard and immediately saw an older woman busy planting vegetables. She turned around and was also chattering!
Just looking at the ethnic characteristics of the older man's clothes, Wei Dong suddenly had a bold guess: "No way, this can't be true? That's my sister-in-law?"

Yu Songhai walked over to the tables and chairs under the melon shed in the yard, put down his book, and began to make tea. "Well, I went to the border area to work for a few years and married your sister-in-law. Now her sister wants to marry here too. I said no, and her family quarreled with me. The leader also advised me to put the overall situation first, so they asked me to come here and avoid being watched and gossiped about by others in the unit."

He casually struck a match, lit a cigarette, and leaned back on the bamboo chair.

Wei Dong was shocked: "What's the big picture?"

Yu Songhai didn't have the slightest bit of pride on his face. "Well, the border, I stayed there for nearly ten years. It was the last county that still hadn't formed an administrative system. The situation was very complicated in every aspect. Your sister-in-law's family was quite powerful there. I might go back there to help develop the border area."

When he said this, he also looked at Rang Weidong, observing the expression of this little brother.

Wei Dong didn't let him down. "Oh, then I wish you a bright future. In short, when you go to work in your local area, I can only provide financial and material assistance... Of course, I will definitely do it within my ability, but for the betterment of the people and for the prosperity of the country, I have no choice but to do it... At least now I can guarantee that there will be enough sanitary napkins in the place you manage in the future, hahahaha."

He still feels quite happy, how much can it be used.

Yu Songhai also smiled: "You said it. First of all, thank you on behalf of all the female comrades. I know you are very ambitious and full of affection and trust for this piece of land. In turn, it has even influenced my firm belief in building every inch of this land."

Weidong did not pick on his friend just because he was going to a stingy place. Instead, he began to introduce his business experience more enthusiastically.

The fact that the food factory had only just begun after the two had separated was quite instructive. "The snowy plateau is rich in yaks, and their offal is undoubtedly wasted. Observe carefully. If we can concentrate these resources, I'll find a way to supply you with equipment to build a factory, and then sell to the vast inland market. Well, I'll build a team here to help you sell. Changing your income is the fundamental solution."

Yu Songhai immediately threw away the book in his hand: "Damn, I've searched everywhere for answers in books, but nothing is as simple and crude as this idea!"

Could Weidong say that he did seem to have eaten some small packaged yak beef videos later? "Forget about sanitary napkins. Once we produce and ship them over here, we have to follow the same idea as yak beef to find the most suitable products for production and sales there. As long as we can sell them to the mainland, I should have brought you some earlier. Leave me your address and I'll send you a package to try when I get back."

He was really proud of this. "Five-spice, soy sauce, salt-baked, and tangerine peel are the four most mature flavors now. I won't mention them anymore. There's also tea-smoked foie gras and barbecued pork with heart of tongue. I've already hired three top-notch chefs to help me research the flavors. Even if you give me a pile of stones, I can still make them smell amazing!"

Yu Songhai, a foodie himself, was even more delighted. "That's settled, then. Yes, the way to deal with similar situations in the past was that the transportation costs were incredibly high. In fact, many trucks carrying supplies went in and came out empty. The key is that this kind of fresh meat can't be preserved, completely defeating the purpose of economic animal husbandry. Furthermore, the cost of refrigerated transportation is extremely high..."

As he was talking, he suddenly remembered: "Yani, get some of that yak jerky and let Weidong try it. If this method works, we can go back."

The younger one immediately jumped over to look for something, and the older one came over to greet Rang Weidong with folded hands, and invited Rang Weidong to have dinner at his home with a kind look.

Then Weidong would understand why Yu Songhai was so delicious before.

The taste of what his wife made with the help of her sister is indescribable!

When saying goodbye, Weidong patted his brother's shoulder in a tragic manner and said, "Thank you for your hard work. I will send you a package of snacks as soon as possible. Please be careful in the plateau area. Sisters, please don't be so stubborn..."

Yu Songhai seemed to really treat him as a younger brother, and finally frowned: "Uh, it's three younger sisters. If you hadn't mentioned this economic project, I really didn't want to go."

Weidong was so shocked that he drove back to Chengdu all night and laughed a lot.

Of course, he also taught Yu Songhai the few mantras and simple training techniques that Shen Lao San taught him.

It was obvious that this matter, like the delicious food, made Yu Songhai let go of all his previous burdens.

He hugged Weidong tightly and thanked him, and said that after Weidong was settled and all matters were sorted out, he would invite Weidong and his family to visit.

Because it made Weidong admit that he is now with Dong Xueying.

In a sense, Yu Songhai can be considered a matchmaker.

They left each other their contact addresses as detailed as possible. Yu Songhai is currently working at the border area office in Chengdu.

All the provincial, municipal and city governments here have offices in Chengdu, so you can definitely find him if you go there.

When Yu Songhai receives the package, he will discuss his specific work.

This has become a very critical point.

He also needs to assess what flavors can be created in remote areas where condiments are scarce.

Of course, Weidong and the others went back to the Xishan factory office to sleep, but Weidong didn't carry the key he got in Shanghai with him at all.

He didn't care that it happened suddenly. He was planning to kick the door open and change the lock the next day.

Mao'er and Shitou asked, "Why do you think we're following us?" The eldest brother took the dark yellow bamboo piece that often flew between his fingertips and gently pushed it through the gap of the secret lock to open it.

There is no question of keyhole and tooth picking, that is Stone's specialty.

The two of them argued about who would come.

(End of this chapter)