Reborn in the red age

Chapter 165 Heroine, good skills
  Standing in the female dormitory of the medical school, after thinking for a moment, he turned around and went out, heading towards the school entrance.

The girl Hu Jiabao knew that she was coming back. She would not go home for the summer vacation until she saw her. She should still be in Sijiu City at this time.

Waiting for a bus at the bus stop at the door, Li Qingfeng took the bus to Wang Weimin's maintenance point to see if Hu Jiabao was there at Wang Weimin's place.

I got off the bus at Sanlihe and walked along Route [-] in the bright sun. When I passed by a water stall, I wanted to buy a bottle of Arctic Ocean to replenish my hydration.

When I touched my pocket, holy shit, where is my wallet? Why is this hand still sticking out of my pants?
  Qingfeng Li's mouth twitched as he looked at the long slit cut by the blade on his pants.

On the second day after returning to China, the Buddha in the capital taught me a lesson and I admired him.

Fortunately, there were only a few Unity cards in the wallet, and all the US dollars and IDs were put into the warehouse. The loss this time was not big, and I will have a better memory in the future.

He took [-] cents from the space, drank all the soda in one gulp, returned the bottle and left with [-] cents.

When he rushed to the maintenance point, the door was wide open. Wang Weimin was not in the maintenance point. When he heard some movement in the main room, Qingfeng Li opened the door and saw, my dear, Hu Jiabao was playing games with concentration on the Apple ll. Well, I didn't even notice that I came in.

Looking at this entranced look, she looks like a senior internet addicted girl.

Qingfeng Li wanted to play a trick on Hu Jiabao, so he crept up behind Hu Jiabao, covered Hu Jiabao's eyes, and grabbed Hu Jiabao's waist from behind.

Hu Jiabao, who was playing a game, was startled by this sudden movement. A scream that pierced the sky came from Hu Jiabao's mouth. His hands on the keyboard grabbed the keyboard randomly and used all his strength to move behind him. Smashed it over.

The keyboard of Apple ll is not the light plastic keyboard of later generations. It is very thick and heavy. Hitting it on the head is no different from hitting it with a thick wooden board.

He didn't expect Hu Jiabao's reaction to be so big. Caught off guard, Qingfeng Li felt his eyes go dark, a sharp pain came from his forehead, little stars appeared in his eyes, he felt dizzy, and couldn't help but take two steps back. I almost fell to the ground.

Hu Jiabao, who was freed from his restraints, quickly stood up and wanted to run out. When he stood up and turned around, he found that the gangster who had just bullied him looked familiar. Upon closer inspection, he saw that this gangster looked a bit like his boyfriend.
  "Qingfeng, how are you? Are you injured?"

After confirming that the person being beaten was indeed his boyfriend, Hu Jiabao quickly dropped the keyboard in his hand and went over to help Qingfeng Li, who was holding the table, with a look of remorse on his face.

After shaking his head a few times, the dizziness on his forehead improved a little. He looked at Hu Jiabao, who was crying anxiously, and forced a smile: "The heroine has great skills."

Seeing that Qingfeng Li was fine and in the mood to joke, Hu Jiabao breathed a sigh of relief, wiped away his tears and began to check the injury on Qingfeng Li's forehead.

"Fortunately, it's not serious. I'll go out and buy a popsicle now to give you a cold compress." After confirming that there was only redness and swelling on his forehead, Hu Jiabao breathed a sigh of relief and was about to go out to buy popsicles.

He grabbed Hu Jiabao who was about to go out: "Forget it, it's just a little swollen with such a big sun outside. It's not a big deal, don't bother."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you just now." Hu Jiabao rubbed the corner of his clothes and apologized to Qingfeng Li with red eyes.

Squeezing Hu Jiabao's round face, Li Qingfeng said with a smile: "What is there to apologize for? If you didn't resist and cooperated just now, wouldn't it mean that you cheated on me?"

"I hate it." Hu Jiabao laughed through tears and gently pinched Qingfeng Li twice.

After comforting Hu Jiabao, Li Qingfeng began to examine the keyboard that had just been hit on his head.

Hu Jiabao must have used all his strength in that move just now, without holding back at all. Various keys fell off. This keyboard is probably useless. Fortunately, the host and monitor are fine, and the damage is not too big.

I packed up the ruined keyboard and reinstalled it one by one. I tried it and found that a few buttons didn't respond. As I guessed earlier, this keyboard was indeed ruined. Fortunately, the game keys were all fine and I could play normally. game.

Hu Jiabao, who had been helping me at the side, asked cautiously: "Can this keyboard still work?"

"Of course it works, haven't I installed it all?"

"That's good"

After holding a conversation with Hu Jiabao, it wasn't long before the sound of a car engine was heard outside, and then Wang Weimin and Ma Wenhui walked in carrying large bags of luggage.

Wang Weimin, who was carrying his luggage, saw Qingfeng Li in the main room. He threw the luggage on his shoulders to the ground excitedly and rushed over, wanting to give Qingfeng Li a hug.

"Wang Weimin, you mountain cannon, are you looking for death on horseback? Those are my mother's clothes." Ma Wenhui, who was following behind, saw her clothes being thrown to the ground, and her lungs almost exploded. She roared and rushed to Wang Weimin's side fiercely. , slapped him hard on the back.

Xia Tian was wearing thin clothes, and the slap was so crisp that Qingfeng Li felt pain even as he listened.

Brother Wenhui, despite spending four years in college, his temper is still as tough as before.

After Wang Weimin packed up the clothes scattered on the floor, just like when he jumped in line, the four of them sat on the Eight Immortals table in the main room, eating melon seeds and chatting.

Ma Wenhui was assigned a good job after graduation. She was assigned to Shougang. At least the large state-owned enterprises would not be restructured and closed down.

Hearing that Qingfeng Li was studying for graduate school and teaching at the same time, Ma Wenhui looked envious and said jokingly: "Li Laosan, you can do it. I will call you Teacher Li when we meet again in the future."

These days, staying in school to be a teacher, especially in a school like Peking University, in the eyes of many college students, a good job in a good job is no worse than being assigned to a ministry.

"It's just so so. If possible, I would like to join a state-owned enterprise and earn a high salary. Shougang is a large state-owned enterprise. You used to be an engineer and your monthly salary was more than [-]. When we meet again in the past, you can no longer call me brother, but a horse worker." Qingfeng Li smiled and engaged in a business exchange with Ma Wenhui.

Ma Wenhui curled her lips and said angrily: "What the hell, a salary of more than one hundred a month is enough for you? I set up a stall in Xidan for a few days during the winter vacation, and I could earn two to three hundred a day."

Hearing that Ma Wenhui had set up a street stall, Li Qingfeng was startled and glanced at Ma Wenhui in surprise. This guy is good. In 1980, he was able to put aside his pretentiousness as a college student and set up a stall. The future life will be the same.

The four of them didn't chat for long before Ma Wenhui hurriedly took Hu Jiabao to play games on Apple ll, while Wang Weimin took out this year's account book and showed it to Qingfeng Li.

The assembly volume of the maintenance point has increased significantly this year. It can assemble [-] TVs a month, but the profit is much lower than before. Now after deducting all costs, the profit of assembling a TV is only [-] yuan, which is much lower than before. Fully half missing.

Li Qingfeng looked at the account book, while Wang Weimin explained: "Brother, you don't know if you are not in China. Now our family is not the only one engaged in assembling TVs. Many people are also eyeing this industry, and our labor costs are also falling again and again."

Qingfeng Li nodded clearly. To be honest, the profit from assembling the TV has exceeded Qingfeng Li's expectations.

When I started this business of assembling TVs, I thought I could do it for just one year, but I underestimated the demand for TVs in the market, and yet I am still able to do it now.

Closing the account book, Li Qingfeng patted Wang Weimin on the shoulder: "Weimin, you have been able to work on this maintenance point in a down-to-earth manner in the past two years, and you have not touched any of the speculative things outside. To be honest, I am very pleased."

"Brother, look at what you said. I know how much I weigh. You will definitely not lie to me. I can do whatever you tell me." Wang Weimin scratched the back of his head in embarrassment and said honestly.

"It's enough that you have this advantage. The reason why I asked you to guard this maintenance point is because I am abroad and no one is watching you. I am afraid that you will go astray. Now that I am back, this maintenance point is going to be closed. , I am ready to add a burden to you."

Hearing that he was going to have an extra burden, Wang Weimin suddenly became excited and said excitedly: "Additional burden? Brother, what are your plans?"

"For the people, I'm going to let you do the business of processing supplied materials and export to earn foreign exchange."

Facing the excited eyes, Li Qingfeng explained his plan to Wang Weimin. The method of processing supplied materials was very old-fashioned, which was nothing more than importing acrylic and polyester-cotton fabrics from abroad, and then giving the order to domestic garment factories. Let them produce it, label it with foreign brands, and export it directly to foreign countries.

This is what Hong Kong businessmen do nowadays. Most of the first batch of Hong Kong businessmen to invest in the mainland were engaged in this kind of business. Now domestic workers’ wages are low. A month’s salary of foreign workers can equal a year’s salary of domestic workers. , things produced in this way have great price advantages internationally.

What's more, the country is currently in urgent need of foreign exchange. As long as it can provide foreign exchange, garment factories would rather lose money than complete your order with guaranteed quality and quantity.

After listening to Qingfeng Li's story, the two people playing with computers in the room also stopped and looked at Qingfeng Li with great interest.

Ma Wenhui has a carefree personality. She directly asked the key to the problem: "Li Laosan, your model is indeed very promising, but how can you get orders from abroad?"

"I have a senior student in the United States who owns a clothing factory. I talked with him before returning to China and he can provide us with orders."

The senior that Qingfeng Li was talking about was Weiss, a second-generation rich man. Before returning to China, he had talked with Weiss. His family's clothing business had been looking for factories in Southeast Asia. Weiss took Qingfeng Li to his home and talked with him. His father talked about clothing OEM.

Capitalists are always profit-seeking. When the other party learned that domestic production costs were lower, Dangjie agreed without hesitation and agreed to give Li Qingfeng a small part of the order to try to produce. If there was no problem with the quality, he could All of his orders are handed over to Li Qingfeng for production.

(End of this chapter)