Shanghai is prosperous

Chapter 33
This morning, a printing machine in the factory broke down suddenly.It also happened to be at the end of the month, and the factory had to make regular accounts.Wang Yiyuan stayed in the factory office and waited for the manufacturer to send someone to repair it, and took care of some company chores by the way.

The boss of the carton factory, Xie Haifeng, came to Wang Yiyuan. He brought some paper samples and self-adhesive labels to inquire.Making cardboard boxes is Boss Xie's main business. In addition, whenever his customers have any needs, as long as there is some profit, Boss Xie will take over the business first without shame, and then find a place to make it. He is a second-hand dealer. Today The same is true of the printed matter brought over.The same is true for Wang Yiyuan, the two factories cooperate from time to time.

Seeing Boss Xie, Wang Yiyuan immediately asked him about the results of the last industrial and commercial inspection.Boss Xie said, I just happened to come to you to talk about this.I have already inquired, and this matter is entirely the responsibility of that young man named Xiao Xie, and has nothing to do with you, so you can consider this matter as over.

Boss Xie sighed and said, the young man is also surnamed Xie, what a misfortune of the same family, he put a knife on his neck, and he even came to frame his cousin, your brother.

Wang Yiyuan and the others quickly expressed their gratitude to Lao Xie.But you have to pay attention in the future, and be careful to sail for thousands of years, you will never go wrong.Lao Xie said.

When they had free time, Wang Yiyuan, Xiao Yunhua, and Wang Liping talked about their embarrassing online blind dates.

Xiao Yunhua laughed out loud when he heard this, and said, Old Wang, you can only blame yourself for this matter.Wang Yiyuan stared at Xiao Yunhua.Who asked you to find the little Shanghai girl.Xiao Yunhua smiled and said, Old Wang, you are a bit of a toad who wants to eat swan meat.

Wang Liping took the conversation, teasingly said, there are not enough locals in Shanghai Xiaonan, you still want to grab it.Now it's all right, the swan didn't eat, and it caused a lot of resentment.

Boss Xie stood aside and said with a smile, speaking of this little Shanghai girl, there are standards for marriage.There is a saying that first-class women marry Europe and the United States, second-class women marry Japan and South Korea, and third-class women marry Shanghai.It can be seen that Shanghai men are also quite sad. They can only marry a third-class Shanghai woman.And us men from other places are even more pitiful. In the end, we can only go wherever we come from and marry wives from other places.

Wang Liping added with a smile, I also know a folk saying, which says that the first-rate beauties cross the ocean, and the second-rate beauties are Beijing and Shanghai.The women in this stack, of course, refer to the whole of China.Look at Wang Yiyuan, you are at most the third-rate beauty in our country, let alone the little girl in Shanghai.

Wang Yiyuan hurriedly stopped him, and said, don't say anything, I'm completely dumbfounded by what you say, and if I continue talking, I'll only be a bachelor.

Wang Liping said, but, Lao Wang, we are still very optimistic about you.There is a cousin in my hometown who is a senior in high school this year. I will persuade her to come to Shanghai for the university entrance examination next year. Then I will match you up again?

Xiao Yunhua laughed "puchi" and said, Wang Liping, you really want to be a human trafficker.Your cousin, a senior in high school, and Lao Wang must be at least ten years apart. Isn't this destroying the flowers of the motherland?

All four of them couldn't help laughing.Wang Yiyuan was helpless by the noise, and said, go, go, do what you should do.He took the paper and pen, and started to quote Boss Xie.

It was almost noon, and Xiao Yunhua led a middle-aged man in glasses and overalls into the room.Xiao Yunhua introduced that he was the manufacturer's maintenance master, surnamed Zheng.Master Zheng said, "Boss, the control box circuit board of the printing machine may be faulty. I didn't bring a spare one with me today. I may have to remove the one from the machine and take it back, and come back tomorrow to replace it."

As soon as the master spoke, Wang Yiyuan paid special attention to the master's accent, and immediately judged that he was from Hunan. The pronunciation of Na, n and l, was not distinguished. At first glance, it sounded like his hometown of Loudi, Xinhua.So he asked, where is Master Zheng from Hunan?Master Zheng didn't think of anything else, and replied casually, Xinhua, Hunan.

Wang Yiyuan laughed, Yaen's family, they really met fellow villagers.

Wang Yiyuan went to university in his hometown Loudi Teachers College. Most of the students in this school are from the local area of ​​Loudi, including Xinhua County under its jurisdiction. There are several Xinhua students in Wang Yiyuan's class.As the saying goes, Xiang dialect has different sounds in ten miles, and Wang Yiyuan is naturally deeply impressed by the Xinhua dialect.Yaen Jiaga is one of the most typical spoken languages ​​of Xinhua people with local characteristics.

Wang Yiyuan was very happy to see fellow villagers.After finishing the work, he called Xiao Yunhua, and the three of them went to Wujing Town to find a place to drink.

Fuck, what a fellow.Master Zheng is also straightforward.There are quite a few fellow villagers here, why didn't I know you before?
Master Zheng, whose name is Zheng Qizhi, used to work in a printing machinery factory in Shaoyang City, Hunan Province. Later, the factory was in a downturn and he sought his own way out.It just so happened that some of the educated youths who stayed in Shanghai in their factory wanted to return to the city, so they followed them to Shanghai.He changed several units in the middle, and came to the current unit to do after-sales service after several rounds.

There are many fellow villagers?I don't know about you either.Wang Yiyuan was surprised when he heard this.He has been in Shanghai for almost two years, and he has met a lot of people from Hunan, but there are really no real Shuangfeng fellows, or Loudi fellows.Wang Yiyuan also moved to find fellow villagers, but because he has been busy since he came to Shanghai and his contact circle is small, there has been no result. However, he seems to have the illusion that there may not be many fellow villagers in Shanghai.

Zheng Qizhi felt strange this time, and said, fuck, you really don't know?In Shanghai, most of the typing and copying shops, at least 80.00%, are run by our Xinhua people.

This was the first time Wang Yiyuan heard of it, so he didn't make a sound, just watched Zheng Qizhi continue talking.Zheng Qizhi took a sip of the white wine, and said again, fuck.

Xiao Yunhua couldn't help interjecting, "Old Zheng, stop fucking.Let me talk about you fellow Hunanese first.I have to wait until you go back to fuck.

Zheng Qizhi swallowed with difficulty, swallowed another word of "fuck", and then said slowly, in this way, if you walk into a typing and copying shop in Shanghai, you can basically communicate directly in your native dialect.If not, you count me as loser.He went on to say that there are also many people from Hunan who do maintenance and repair of printing machines in Shanghai, and even do second-hand printing machines and equipment, and our company has several.He went on to say the names of several companies and people in a blah blah blah.

Wang Yiyuan picked up the wine glass and said emotionally, Yaen's family, this wine was not in vain.Old Zheng, I would like to offer you a big toast.The three of them did it all together.Wang Yiyuan said again, "It's just that, Lao Zhao, I'm also ugly. Let me say it earlier. You have to give me the price of my fellow villagers for the maintenance cost, at least not too much."

Fuck, Ian's family.Fellow countryman, you don't need to say it, it's a matter of course.Convenience to others and convenience to oneself, certainly not too much.Old Zheng said with a smile, this is a Hongmen banquet, who would dare to drink with you next time?Hahaha.Wang Yiyuan smiled and said, fellow, don't worry, I will buy you a drink even if there is no maintenance task next time.

Wang Yiyuan felt that the meal was very valuable, and he suddenly felt that he had finally found an organization.In addition to typing and copying shops, Wang Yiyuan also knew that there are about a thousand fellow villagers in Loudi in Shanghai, and there are also a few loose organizations of fellow villagers. Feng fellow group.

At the wine table, Wang Yiyuan couldn't wait to ask Old Zheng to pull him into the group.There are two groups in total, one is a group of Loudi people in Shanghai, which is basically a group of Loudi people in Shanghai, including the Loudi people in the following districts and counties in Shanghai, and the other is a group of Shuangfeng people in Loudi, which is basically He is a true Twin Peaks fellow.

At the end of December, Wang Yiyuan signed up to participate in fellow villagers' gatherings organized by two QQ groups.One is called Shuangfeng in Shanghai, and the other is called Shanghai Lou Xingcanlan.There are more than 100 people in each party, mainly to get to know each other, drink and eat, chat and sing.The party fee is not much, 200 yuan per person, AA consumption.For both gatherings, Wang Yiyuan sponsored some handbags and notepads.He also printed an advertisement on each bag and notepad: Shuangfeng people have their own printing factory in Shanghai, plus the address and phone number of the factory.

Surprisingly, at these two gatherings, Wang Yiyuan not only met many fellow villagers, but also met a lot, especially fellow villagers who are engaged in industries close to his own factory, such as typing and copying, advertising design, and exhibition services. potential customers, everyone intends to strengthen business contacts and cooperation in this area, exchanged contact information with each other, and also established a related small group, and met to find time to gather together at Wang Yiyuan's factory.

Among them, there were three people, perhaps related to the industry they were engaged in, or perhaps because of their congenial temperament, they left a deep impression on Wang Yiyuan, and Wang Yiyuan also got close to them.One is Li Pingfu who is doing design, the other is Chen Dazhi who is doing exhibitions, and the other is Zhang Renjie who works in a [-]-strong pharmaceutical company.

Seeing so many fellow villagers speak their native dialect freely, eat hometown-style meals, and drink hometown-produced old wine at a distance of more than 2000 miles. These two gatherings are rare performances by Wang Yiyuan in recent years. , It was very relaxing and had a great time.

(End of this chapter)