No regrets ninety-two

Chapter 23 Further Submission

When Wu Xiaozheng woke up again, it was already dinner time, and what was waiting for him was Wu Minxia's scolding, but her tone was much lighter.

"Stinky boy, don't drink so much if you can't drink, next time you drink too much and talk nonsense, be careful I will whip you."

Wu Xiaozheng glared at her, which made Wu Minxia feel a little scared.

Wu Xiaozheng did drink a little high before, but he wasn't drunk enough to talk nonsense.

To put it bluntly, he was pretending to be crazy by drinking.

There is no way, as a junior, if you don't do that, you really can't say a lot, it doesn't match his status.

As for facing Wu Minxia's scolding now, he will naturally not back down easily, and how can he lose the little psychological advantage he has finally established!
"After dinner, let's have another meeting."

Wu Xiaozheng said another sentence that surprised Wu Minxia.

This kid wants to preside over a family meeting?What does he want to do?
Wu Minxia really wanted to ask for clarification, but when she thought that this kid was a little bit capable and good at making money recently... and now that he speaks freely, if he reprimanded him again, it would be embarrassing!
As a result, Wu Minxia swallowed many questions back into her stomach alive.

After dinner, the family sat down together.

"Auntie, after the Chinese New Year, you should resign from the grain station!" Wu Xiaozheng said another shocking sentence.

Wu Minxia was stunned, and Yang Zhengyi also looked at Wu Xiaozheng suspiciously.

"Resign? Why?" Wu Minxia, ​​who came to her senses a little, asked.

"Come out and help me."

"are you crazy!"

In Wu Minxia's opinion, although the grain station job is not as popular as before, at least there is a meager but stable salary. Now Wu Xiaozheng asked her to resign to help him with an unstable job. Isn't it crazy?
Wu Xiaozheng didn't bother to pay attention to her, and turned to Yang Zhengyi: "Uncle, you know the speech of ***'s southern tour!"

Yang Zhengyi nodded.

Wu Xiaozheng continued: "After the new year, the central government will introduce new policies, and China will unswervingly follow the path of market economy development."

Yang Zhengyi asked in disbelief: "Are you sure?"

In this era, because China's economic development path is still in the groping stage, many policies are changing rapidly, and the rapid changes have made most local cadres undecided, and dare not easily follow suit. Yang Zhengyi, a small township cadre, is even more careful Be cautious for fear of making a mistake.

Wu Xiaozheng replied: "People's Daily's public release of Comrade Mao Zedong's speech is a clear weathervane. Without the approval of the central decision-making level, such an important matter will not happen randomly. This is an opportunity for you, it depends on you. Can you catch it?"

Yang Zhengyi fell into deep thought.

Indeed, because of the previous burden, Yang Zhengyi is indeed a little timid in doing things, but it does not mean that he has no ideas. He also hopes to have the opportunity to change this situation where his father does not love his mother and does not love him, but the rapid changes in policies make him Dare not let go to fight.

If Wu Xiaozheng's analysis is correct, then it is indeed a small opportunity for him.For in-service cadres, if they can grasp the direction of the policy in advance and make a little progress, it means a huge advantage.

In this era, it is very important for cadres to stand on the right team and have political awareness.

Yang Zhengyi was really tempted, and Wu Xiaozheng's wine talk in the afternoon had already moved him.

So he nodded again.

This also shocked Wu Minxia.

This kid actually came to discuss policy issues with Yang Zhengyi?It seems that he has been approved by his husband?
Wu Xiaozheng turned to her again.

"As for your job at the grain station, under the tide of the market economy, it will be over soon."

"In fact, in the past two years, you should have realized that food allocations have become less and less, and food stamps have become more and more useless. Xiangshui is not a grain-producing area. If this continues, the grain station will still exist. Is it necessary?"

Wu Minxia was dumbfounded again, she murmured: "You mean..."

Wu Xiaozheng continued: "In the past two years, food stamps will be canceled directly, and most of the employees in the food station system will be laid off because of this, and you are no exception, so do you think it is necessary to continue?"

His words stunned Yang Zhengyi and Wu Minxia again.

Is this a little stick?
In this era, no one dares to make such a bold prediction on the direction of the policy, except this kid who knows nothing about the sky and the earth.

But the matter of the grain station was indeed closely related to Wu Minxia's family, and they had to admit that this kid's analysis was quite reasonable.

"This matter has too much to do with it. I'll go back and discuss it with your uncle," Wu Minxia said.

Yang Zhengyi felt emotional: This woman finally knows how to respect me, and she no longer dictates what to do.

"Okay, you can figure it out for yourself. Once you decide, I will give you 300 yuan a month."

"so much?"

Wu Minxia was stunned again.

You know, because the efficiency of the grain station is not good, she can only get a basic salary of tens of dollars a month.At this time, the veteran cadres in the county still can't get a monthly salary of 300 yuan.

Wu Minxia was moved again, and she asked, "Is it true that pickled radishes can make so much money? But this stuff doesn't seem to last long, and it can't be made for a long time!"

"Of course I don't just make pickled radishes, I'll take you to have a look, follow me." Wu Xiaozheng stood up.

Then Wu Minxia saw that the miscellaneous room behind the main room was filled with jars of pickled vegetables, and Wu Xiaozheng began to open them one by one.

"This is dried pickled radish, it can be stored for a long time."

"This is tempeh, and I'm going to make tempeh chili sauce."

"This is dried fish, for making flavored dried fish."

……

"With the availability of different seasonal vegetables in different seasons, I am also planning to make chopped peppers, sauced peppers, pickled beans, spicy pickled cabbage, etc. In addition, I will also launch spicy beef sauce, spicy chicken sauce, pickled Chicken feet with peppers, jerky of various flavors, etc.”

"My goal is to build a large-scale food processing enterprise. These foods are just the beginning. If you perform well, the monthly salary of 300 yuan is just the beginning. If you do well, you will soon be able to live in a big villa, drive a small car..."

Wu Minxia and Yang Zhengyi were completely stunned.

They originally thought that Wu Xiaozheng would be great if he could sell pickled radishes and make a little money, but they didn't expect him to have such a big idea.

This is a very big plan, and most adults may not be able to think so far, including their husband and wife.

But now it seems that Wu Xiaozheng not only has an idea, but also put it into action, and these are the proofs.

Wu Xiaozheng naturally made sufficient preparations early on.As he said, the pickled radish is just the beginning, and he is already experimenting with more kinds of food. Once the recipe is fully mature, he will start to market it.

"But I haven't done it."

"What to do, I will teach you. From tomorrow, you go with me to experience the huge market!"

　Today is the third watch again, continue to ask for recommendation tickets.Also, there are book friends in the book review area who built two buildings, please help to go to the water when you have time, so as not to make the host too deserted.

　　


(End of this chapter)