Rebooting the Peak Years of 1985

Chapter 143 The run on the storm
"Anchor Zhao, please take a look at the news on page three first."

"Do you agree or not? If you agree, then we need to discuss it further."

Chen Huajiang smiled and told him not to worry, but to open the newspaper and take a look first.

He had full confidence, because the Zhao Xuemin in front of him had published an article similar to the content on the third page of the Shen City Daily next year, about the economic risks, decay and inefficiency of the Nanming City factory.

It caused an uproar at that time, and Zhao Xuemin was also hailed as a representative of the capitalist roaders in later generations.

That's all Chen Huajiang could know, and he didn't know whether the other party's follow-up was promoted or demoted.

After all, he was the one who briefly set off a wave of discussion when his article came out next year. After that, there was no turmoil. The most important thing is that Chen Huajiang has nothing to do with the media.

Zhao Xuemin opened the third page of the news and read it. At first he was a little impatient and just wanted to glance at it.

But watching him devote himself wholeheartedly to it, his index finger pointed on the table, and he frowned and thought from time to time.

Chen Huajiang laughed and took a sip from the tea cup.

In his previous life, Chen Huajiang clearly remembered the report about the inefficiency of factories, the difficulty of turning around large ships, and the proposal to deregulate and develop the private economy. He quoted a lot of the content of the Shenshi Daily from last year.

If the other party doesn't recognize it, why bother citing it on a large scale?

"I agree with the views in this report. The problems faced by Shen City also appear in Nanming City factories. Overstaffing, low efficiency, and rampant corruption among managers."

"If these aspects are not completely resolved, the factory will only become more difficult, rather than turning a profit. But what do you mean, Boss Chen?"

Zhao Xuemin put down the newspaper and looked at Chen Huajiang with squinted eyes.

He is short-sighted and can only squint his eyes to see the other person's expression clearly.

Chen Huajiang tapped the table with his index finger and expressed his thoughts. He hoped that Nanming Daily could reprint this article from Shenshi Daily, or make comments based on this article.

At the same time, he also took out a red envelope and handed it to Zhao Xuemin, saying: "I very much agree with what this article says. Only when the public and private economies develop together can we have a good economic environment."

Chen Huajiang spends most of his time working here and there. Without him, he doesn't dare to make any workshop or store bigger and stronger, and the number of people he recruits is limited to less than ten.

At present, the only way to control risks is through diversification of positions, so as not to be targeted by others and labeled as capitalists. When the time comes, one mistake will lead to a complete loss.

Chen Huajiang clearly remembers the incident about Foolish Melon Seeds, which is something that appears in textbooks.Idiot Guazi has now been targeted, and some newspapers have even criticized others for hiring more than ten workers, which is a standard capitalist behavior.

Next year, the debate over the fool melon seeds reached its peak. At the end of the year, a general meeting was held, and policies were changed to initially allow the development of the self-employed and privately owned economies. Only then did the debate over whether the fool melon seeds should be confiscated came to an end.

What Chen Huajiang had to do was to take steps before that and carefully hide himself.When the conference is over and the social concepts are unified, then it will be able to raise the cards in one fell swoop, become bigger and stronger, and shock the world.

"But what good will this do to you?" Although Zhao Xuemin agreed with the content of Shenshi Daily, he doubted Chen Huajiang's purpose.

"To be honest with Editor Zhao, as a self-employed person, I naturally have the idea of ​​growing and becoming bigger and stronger."

"Nowadays, social trends are uncertain and people are panicked. How can I dare to do big business? The sales of coal stoves are very tight in the market recently, and winter is coming soon. Many people who want to buy a coal stove have to rely on connections to find a way."

"To me, this is a way to make a fortune. As long as you make it, you can sell it. But making coal stoves requires a lot of manpower, and maybe more than ten workers will be hired. Alas, it is difficult for us to be self-employed. "

Chen Huajiang said to Zhao Xuemin half-truthfully.

Zhao Xuemin understood now, nodded slightly, and collected the red envelope.

"Okay, I understand what Boss Chen means. This is just a small matter to me. If nothing happens, the comments on this report from Shenshi Daily will appear in Nanming Daily in a few days."

"But I advise Boss Chen not to have too much hope in our newspaper. At most, it will only slightly improve the business environment that you all experience."

Zhao Xuemin told Chen Huajiang that he knew what the other party was thinking, but they could play very little role in this regard.

Chen Huajiang thanked the other party, was polite to the other party, and complimented the other party for his righteousness as a media person to serve the country and the people.

This made Zhao Xuemin very happy to hear that, and felt that Chen Huajiang was someone who understood him, and he almost made him his confidant.

Finally, I exchanged contact information with Chen Huajiang and will keep in touch in the future.

After Chen Huajiang left, Zhao Xuemin carefully took out the red envelope. Seeing that there was five hundred yuan inside, his hands trembled.

"Boss Chen is really rich and generous."

He sighed and quickly put the red envelope away, reaffirming in his heart that he would contact Chen Huajiang more often in the future.

North District, outside the steel wire factory.

"Old Zhao, have you heard? Something is going to happen to this delicious restaurant. The boss's capital chain is broken and he has no money."

"You've heard it too. I've also heard it said that the boss is planning to run away. No, I'll come over quickly to refund the money. I still have four yuan in my membership card."

"I know this membership card is unreliable. How can there be such a good thing in the world? If you can get a discount with a membership card, then the boss is not at a loss?"

At the door, a group of people were discussing, they all received the news to withdraw their membership cards.

Such news has spread throughout the past few days. Not only in the North District, but also in the East District, there are many people gathered in front of several delicious restaurants that have just opened.

"Refund!"

"I'll return the card, and give me my money back quickly."

"Where's your boss? Call him out and give me my money back, otherwise your store will stop doing business!"

As the steel wire factory's store opened, a group of people crowded at the door and asked the clerk to refund them.

This is not the first day. To be precise, in the past two days, there have been two or three guests who came to cancel their membership cards, but this is the first time she has seen so many as today.

The store doesn't have much cash flow, and after canceling a few memberships, it will run out of money.

"Sorry, the store doesn't have enough funds."

"Why don't you come back tomorrow and I'll refund your card tomorrow."

The clerk said so.

But this time it stirred up a hornet's nest and suddenly made everyone who had not received their money back excited.

"What!? No money? How come you have no money?"

"I knew your store must be in trouble. Give me a refund quickly. I won't leave until I refund the money!"

"Why should I refund the money tomorrow? When I applied for the card, I made it clear that it can be used at any time and refunded at any time. Otherwise, it would be a waste for me to apply for a card."

The customers who canceled their cards became angry and blocked the door of the store, and angry words came one after another.

(End of this chapter)