The reborn me has no pattern

Chapter 50
Zhang Haonan never intends to touch a business that requires a crazy battle of wits and courage.

If you can make money without a brain, you will definitely choose to make money without a brain.

The only "test" to connect with farmers is nothing more than "Caiba" and the umbrella behind "Caiba".

And this is exactly what Zhang Haonan is least afraid of, and it is easy to solve.

"Caiba" is best to listen to advice, if you don't listen to advice, kill it directly.

Whether it's vegetable processing, pig farms, meat floss factories, or the current battery factory and agricultural machinery refitting factory, they are all in the same framework, but outsiders are confused and feel that Zhang Haonan is a hammer and a stick.

What Xu Zhentao looked at was farming and meat processing, and what Wu Chenglin saw was greenhouse planting and vegetable processing. He only looked at a part of it, and he really couldn't figure it out.

But now Zhang Haonan talked about the modification of agricultural machinery. Wu Chenglin's education level is not high, but he is also an old-school macho who has carried a gun and fired a cannon.

On the way home, Wu Chenglin thought about it, but couldn't help asking Zhang Haonan: "A'nan, do you still have big business in the future?"

I drove directly to the house of Wu Chenglin, the ninth team of Wujiadai, and the car was parked in front of Wu Chenglin's house. An old woman was picking vegetables. She squinted her eyes for a while before she saw Wu Chenglin in the back seat of the car: "Where did the old coffin go?" The brigade called and asked if you were home..."

After swearing and cursing, the white-haired grandmother in an apron walked to the door of the car, and then smiled brightly at Zhang Haonan: "My brother stayed at my house for lunch, and my third caught 'Wang Niu'. I will cook eggs."

"Wang Niu" is a kind of fish. In some places, it is called Huanglading and Huangya. Because it can swear when it comes out of the water, it has many related common names.

"What to eat, I will turn around after eating!"

Wu Chenglin was very arrogant. He also carried a bag of shrimp and crab, which contained 1 yuan.

After getting out of the car, Zhang Haonan helped the old lady pick vegetables, Wu Chenglin crossed his legs and turned on the radio at the gate, and it played Huangmei Opera "The Match of the Immortals", which was still on this channel many years later.

When Wu Chenglin passed away before rebirth, Zhang Haonan even burned a radio for him, the channel remained the same, and I don’t know if the underworld can listen to it.

"Brother, Ah San can't find the class, Ah Neng..."

"Ah Neng bitch, go cook—"

Wu Chenglin roared loudly, and the old woman was not afraid of him, "What does it have to do with you when I talk to brother?!"

The two old couples have always quarreled like this. Although Wu Chenglin's wife is widowed and thin, she was also a red-banner bearer. In the era of "women can hold up half the sky", she carried the same amount of earthwork as the most fierce man.

The house is also tidy and clean, although it is not magnificent, but it is spotless, and the used broom is also placed in the corner.

"Humph!"

Wu Chenglin felt embarrassed, got up and left, and ran outside the east wall to listen to the opera, but when he was listening to the opera, he couldn't help leaning back and pricking up his ears.

"Third Uncle doesn't have a driver's license, does he?"

"Learning a driver's license is not easy."

"Let's learn one, it's not difficult. I'll talk to Uncle Zhiyong. When the time comes, Third Uncle can just go to the driving school to find him."

The old woman smiled. She is a conscious person, but occasionally she has selfish intentions. In Zhang Haonan's view, this is really human nature.

"The factory is going to build a fleet, and there will always be someone on our own to help look after it. If Uncle San is willing, it's best to help me. I will definitely not treat you badly."

The old woman just laughed, from ear to ear, she racked her brains and didn't know what to say.

Wu Chenglin has three sons, one biological and two adopted. Ah San is the adopted youngest son, a baby who was abandoned in the bridge hole 22 years ago.

So Zhang Haonan called him the third uncle, but the third uncle was four years older than him.

"Ah San has no future in school, alas... not like my younger brother."

The old woman was a little envious and regretful, but she didn't feel so resentful. There were five family members with five surnames, and it was the Zhang family who really ate their studies.

In the final analysis, although the old man is a rebel, the first one to rebel is his own wealthy family.

This is a fierce man who betrayed his class, that's why he can become a raptor across the river.

However, no matter how hard you study here in Wujiadai, there is no street thug, because if you do, you will definitely be bullied by the surname Zhang.

It is like taking food and drinking water as a matter of course. It doesn't matter whether we talk about the law or not, because we don't talk about the law when necessary.

So the third uncle Wu Yiming is generally a 22-year-old unemployed baby who can't find his class.

That's it.

After singing "Pairing of Immortals", Wu Chenglin blushed and walked out with his hands behind his back in embarrassment: "It's hard for you."

"Grandpa, I can't tell."

To be honest, sometimes Zhang Haonan can't understand the old man. He can make connections for himself, but he cares about face very much when it comes to his son.

Of course, the old man is not just running relationships for himself. There are many young people in the village who want to start a career. He will help many people in the future.

In order to avoid Wu Chenglin's continued embarrassment, Zhang Haonan found an excuse and drove back directly. When the car was reversing, the old woman stuffed a bag of sesame cakes from others into the car.

"Brother, run well."

Waving her hands by the path, the old woman looked radiant at the moment, but when she got home, she yelled when she saw Wu Chenglin: "Old coffin, your wings are hard—"

There was a great commotion in the ninth team, and the village chief's house was always lively.

Back home, Zhang Haonan didn't even look at the stocks. He ignorantly cleared all the previous purchases, and then ignorantly bought Songjiang technology stocks.

I don't even bother to take a look at any monster stocks.

The general trend is there, what is not a demon.

Next month, no brains will start buying cement stocks.

Money, like picking it up for free, becomes a pure numbers game.

I turned off the computer and went to the factory. Five of Fan Zhenhua's co-workers came today, one of whom was his cousin.

When they arrived at Wujiadai Village, Fan Zhenhua's workers had already retreated, and they were even more disappointed when they saw the sparse work sheds.

Compared with the magnificent factory building of Setozhu Agricultural Machinery Factory, what are these?
shack?

However, they were quite satisfied with where Fan Zhenhua lived.

Although it is a bungalow, it has a toilet and a shower. It is a bit small, and it is more than enough for one person to live in.

I also saw the canteen...

It seems that the food is better than that of the agricultural machinery factory.

Putting it all together, the salary is basically exciting.

It's just that after seeing the boss Zhang Haonan, four out of five people wanted to leave on the spot.

What is this again?
With no hair on his mouth, he can't do things well. I'm afraid it's not a prodigal son to be a boss.

But soon the five people had no opinion, because when Zhang Haonan took Fan Zhenhua to assemble the double-tube extruder, he was the main one, and Fan Zhenhua was just a helper.

Technology is one of the elements of recognition, and another reason is probably that when Zhang Haonan installed the reducer on the platform, he did not use a gourd to hang it, but... brute force.

Two hundred kilograms of reducer, pick it up and go straight to it.

This boss can, fierce.

(End of this chapter)