I'm incredibly ambitious after being reborn.

Chapter 45 Paid Thinking

I didn't stay overnight in Pingjiang; I drove back to Jiyang that night.

On the way, Sang Yuke lay comfortably in the passenger seat and told Zhang Daxiang some interesting stories to pass the time.

"Shopkeeper, do you know why my cousin and this classmate from Pingjiang are so close?"

"What?"

"Because they both like to wear ponytails, but my cousin likes a single ponytail, while her classmate likes double ponytails."

"Is that why?"

"correct."

"..."

That's really a bit outrageous!
However, compared to Li Jiaqing going to university in Hedong Road by himself, this is not such an outrageous thing.

Zhang Daxiang felt that the friendship or close relationship between Wang Yulu and Li Jiaqing was unlikely to be based on that feeling from their first meeting.

Since everyone is attending university for the first time, there will inevitably be some small details that bring people closer or cause them to drift apart.

However, this has nothing to do with him; it would be more interesting to reach out and examine the "Peach of Immortality."

However, Zhang Daxiang always drives safely, so he decided to give it a try and then drove carefully, arriving home safely.

There are thousands of roads, safety first.

Be steady!

Of course, once you arrive at your destination, you should still enjoy yourself.

The two parents-in-law went straight to the bathtub after getting out of the car. They were exhausted after a long day. Even shopping requires strong knees and iron feet.

If it weren't for those fifty-four xiaolongbao (soup dumplings), Sang Yuke felt she would have starved to death today.

They didn't turn on the hot water; they just took a cold bath to cool off first. If they didn't need to dry off and lie down, they would have really wanted to soak in the bathtub all night.

"Heh~~ Hoo."

Sang Yuke let out a long sigh of relief, feeling completely relaxed and comfortable.

This bathtub was originally designed to fit an elephant's size. It's been used for many years, and it's still big enough for two people, saving water.

The two lay back in silence, eyes closed. Zhang Daxiang's head rested against the tiled wall behind the bathtub, while Sang Yuke's head was on his chest. They were incredibly peaceful and comfortable at that moment.

That's enough for a lifetime.

Zhang Daxiang thought to himself.

No matter how grand your aspirations are, they're all just so-so.

"Hey, shopkeeper, what name should I give the baby next year after I give birth? Should we include a generational character in the name?"

"It's okay if you don't add it, as long as it's on the family tree."

"What names should we give a boy? And what names should we give a girl?"

"If you believe in fate and destiny, have someone check what element you're missing and supplement it accordingly."

"Does the shopkeeper trust you?"

"I'll believe you if you believe me."

"Then I don't believe it."

"Sister Yu, you are so good to me."

“That is…” After snuggling together for a while, they turned on the hot water and gave each other a proper wash. After they helped each other scrub their backs, Zhang Daxiang suddenly sighed, “It’s good to have a wife at home. At least someone can help you scrub your back.”

Snapped.

Sang Yuke raised her hand and gently patted his back, saying angrily, "Not all women are the same. I have some strength in my hands too, otherwise who could scrub such a big piece of skin on my back?"

"That's right, that's why I took a liking to you at first sight, Sister Yu."

Hearing this, Sang Yuke chuckled, looking quite smug. After cleaning Zhang Daxiang up, she patted him lightly twice. "Manager, after we get married, won't you be busy filling up the second wife's place?"

"Come on, this matter has almost made Grandpa bald. Last year he had a full head of hair, but I teased him for more than half a year, and he ran to my aunt's house to hide every day. He was so worried that he didn't want to go home."

"Haha, then you have too high a standard, shopkeeper."

"A girl who doesn't possess even 30% of your strength, Sister Yu, is better off not meeting you."

"..."

The two had been discussing the matter of "strength" for a long time, and Sang Yuke never expected that her man would be such a vulgar person with such low tastes... This is really great!
Otherwise, she wouldn't have had a chance at all.

Older girls tend to have better luck!
It was already past midnight when I got into bed.
If someone as unambitious as myself is like this, then what about those who hold power over the world? They must be soaring to new heights!

After breakfast, the first thing to do is to confirm the purchase order. There are quite a few more people at "Shizipo" now. There are a few uncles who were waiting for rice to be cooked at their original workplaces. Their fathers have called them over to help.

Try it before you use it. After all, there are important positions such as order follow-up, cashier, and accountant. Let alone the big banks and second-tier banks, even in the third-tier banks, we have to give it a try first.

The financial setup is rather rudimentary at the moment, and the personnel setup is even more rudimentary. However, since the main body consists of people of the same surname and clan, the current simplicity does not matter.

Once we revive the "Golden Mulberry Leaf" business, we can't just make do with a makeshift earthen platform in the countryside.

Whether it's Zhangshi Village or the surrounding villages, everyone has heard that Zhang Daxiang has a cold storage facility, and there isn't a single village in the countryside that does international frozen product trade.

However, there are a considerable number of livestock farmers in the countryside.

Especially for large-scale poultry farmers, without cold storage, there is always a limit to their scale.

The factors that prevent large-scale farmers from increasing their output value and added value are often things that seem commonplace, but are actually extremely difficult to implement.

The same level of difficulty as cold storage is water supply. Small-scale farming can be done by digging a well, and the villagers won't say anything. But if the scale is slightly larger, sorry... you have to be legitimate, and land resources are a case of you get what you pay for.

If antibiotics are overused and end up in the groundwater system along with sewage, are we just supposed to ignore it?

Ordinary water, when used in a certain quantity, becomes as precious as oil.

The same applies to cold storage facilities. If you raise ducks and sell them, as long as there is enough water surface, the upper limit is also large enough, but the profit is only the price of raising ducks.

If there were a processing plant, even if it only did rough processing, cutting each duck into eight pieces, then the most expensive duck down would be one pile, the duck feathers another pile, the duck gizzard another pile, and then the duck head, neck, feet, wings, intestines... what's left can be sold to cooked food shops like "charcoal roasted duck," "fruitwood roasted duck," and "crispy roasted duck" at the entrance of the vegetable market.

At this point, the profits would increase many times over, enough to make farmers laugh in their dreams.

So, when the duck farmers, who had just woken up with a smile, sat up and pondered how to expand their duck empire, they heard that a local young man had a cold storage facility that could hold four or five thousand tons of goods. What would he do?

"Mr. Zhang, I'm from Xujiaqiao. My son's name is Xu Hao, and he was your classmate in junior high school..."

“Boss Zhang, your uncle Cheng Wenlin and I are from the same village, only seven or eight houses apart. We’ve been friends since we were little…”

"Mr. Zhang, this is my business card. Our company's store is located in the East Vegetable Market. We've been in the frozen poultry wholesale business for nine years, and many supermarkets in Jiyang City cooperate with us. I heard your mother-in-law works at the West City Supermarket, what a coincidence! My mother is too..."

“Zhang Xiang, I’m your grandmother’s cousin…”

Before Zhang Daxiang even sat down to think about how to expand his fast food empire, the talented and extraordinary people from all around who wanted to grow their businesses had already sat down and pondered the matter deeply.

And they are willing to pay for their thoughts in a way that reflects humanistic values.

(End of this chapter)