Rebirth of the Wild Age

　　The writing desk with an area of ​​less than two square meters and without any partitions was quickly divided into two.

　　 Zheng Xuehong sat down with Da Ma Jindao, and hung a work card with the title of "Director" on his chest. It seems that they are more formal than regular companies, at least in the office where they are located, no company's employees have a work license.

　　 As for Song Weiyang and Chen Tao, they temporarily searched for an empty table.

"Print 100 copies of the letter first, and send it all by express this afternoon." Song Weiyang added the address of the office to the manuscript that he wrote long ago, and added a special note: The staff of this office, every Monday morning Will go to Hong Kong City for a meeting. Office hours are Monday afternoon to Saturday.

　　 There is no way, the boss at the same table comes every Monday morning, and Song Weiyang can only give up that half day.

　　 Chen Tao immediately picked up the file and left. She is very busy with work today.

　　 Deng Xinhua, who had been fighting with them, kept looking at Chen Tao, and he took it back when they disappeared, and asked curiously: "Director Liu, what exactly do you China Private Enterprise Development Association do?"

　　 Zheng Xuehong said: "You have already read it out, it promotes the development of private enterprises."

　　 "Government agencies?" Deng Xinhua said in a daze.

　　 Zheng Xuehong picked up the porcelain teacup and used the lid slowly to foam the foam. He was a leader and smiled: "Have you heard of China Merchants?"

　　 "I only know that there is a bureau of industry and commerce. Is your bureau specializing in investment promotion? What level?" Deng Xinhua asked.

　　 "No learning, no skill!" Zheng Xuehong despised, "China Merchants is a central enterprise, founded by Li Hongzhang in the late Qing Dynasty, and it has been more than 100 years. China Merchants Bank is our subordinate unit of China Merchants."

　　 Deng Xinhua respected in awe, and immediately said: "I have heard of China Merchants Bank."

Zheng Xuehong flicked: "In order to promote the development of private enterprises in China, our bureau has established a new association. The headquarter is in Hong Kong City, the North China branch is located in Beijing, and the South China branch was originally located in Shenzhen, but it was robbed by the gangsters of Shenghai. No way. I can only temporarily set up an office here in Shencheng. The director of my office has to rent his own office space. Do you think I'm out of luck?"

　　 "Does China Merchants not provide funds?" Deng Xinhua asked.

　　 "I didn't give much, I have to save some flowers." Zheng Xuehong said.

　　 Deng Xinhua said: "How can you help private companies without money?"

　　 Zheng Xuehong said: "We focus on consulting services. To put it bluntly, we help private companies understand domestic policies, learn about foreign news, help private companies formulate management systems, and give ideas to private companies that are in trouble."

　　 "Oh, I see," Deng Xinhua said happily, "Then you can help our company come up with ideas."

　　 Zheng Xuehong shook his head and said, "No, you are a leather bag company. You make money by reselling state-owned enterprise products. It is not within the scope of our association's assistance."

　　 "Leather bag companies are also private enterprises." Deng Xinhua said.

　　 "Hehe." Zheng Xuehong smiled without saying a word.

　　...

　　 Three days later, in a certain county in central Guangdong.

　　 Yuan Weidong inspected the workshops as usual and criticized and punished a lazy worker before returning to the factory director’s office with a full stomach and depression.

　　 Ten years ago, Yuan Weidong was just a small workshop director, and his soda factory was heavily in debt. At one time when a factory-wide meeting of employees was held, Yuan Weidong suddenly stood up and made a military order, claiming that as long as he was replaced as the factory director, if he did not turn losses into profits within a year, he would request the removal of all his positions inside and outside the party.

　　 The original factory manager, like hearing the sound of the immortal, immediately applied for transfer to another unit and handed over the soda factory to Yuan Weidong for management.

　　 Yuan Weidong didn’t have any unique secrets. He simply formulated some employee regulations, such as prohibiting urinating and defecation in the factory, laughing and playing during work, prohibiting workers from arriving late and leaving early, and prohibiting taking products home. A year later, the soda factory not only exceeded the national mission, but also occupied the local beverage market.

　　 Now the soda factory has become a well-known large enterprise from far and near, and was renamed "Taihe Beverage Co., Ltd.", and its products have been expanded to six categories: sorbet, ice cream, soda, popsicle, orange juice, and champagne.

　　 But with the invasion of foreign beverages, the increase in domestic beverages, and competition from knock-off beverages, Yuan Weidong’s company quickly fell into trouble. He only knew that the business was not good, but he didn't know how to turn the situation around. He spent more than two million in advertising before and after, with little effect.

　　 "Director, factory manager..." The director of the factory office, Lao Li, suddenly rushed in, so panicked that he forgot to knock on the door.

　　 Yuan Weidong frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

　　 Old Li excitedly said: "Director, good news! The soda produced by our factory won the first'Asia Pacific Rim International Beverage Fair Gold Award'! Take a look, this is an express mail sent from the Special Zone."

　　 "What is the Asia Pacific fair? Our soda did not go to the exhibition." Yuan Weidong said in confusion.

　　 Old Li said: "It is an organization called the China Private Enterprise Development Promotion Association. It helped us participate in the exhibition. Take a look."

　　 There are thick stacks of envelopes, and there are more than 20 sheets of paper. The express mail of this weight will cost several dollars for the postage alone.

　　 The top layer is a printed letter:

"To Tahoe Beverage Co., Ltd. (this is handwritten): In order to promote the development and growth of state-owned beverage brands, in May this year, this association brought more than 300 beverages across the country to participate in the first "Asia Pacific Rim International Beverages" held in Melbourne, Australia. The fair'... With the unanimous recognition of judges from more than 30 countries around the world, your company’s beverages have passed the test and won the gold award... Please send a commissioner from your company, bring relevant certificates and 50,000 yuan of activity funds, and go to Shenzhen **** to receive trophies, medals and Award certificate.—Shencheng Office of South China Branch of China Private Enterprise Development Promotion Association."

　　 Yuan Weidong’s emotions were ups and downs. At the beginning of UU reading www.uukanshu.com, he was so happy, but when he saw that he had to pay 50,000 yuan, he immediately said to Lao Li, "This is a liar."

　　 "Director, please look at other information." Old Li reminded.

　　In addition to the printed letter, there are related materials from the China Private Enterprise Development Promotion Association, and a detailed introduction to the Asia Pacific International Beverage Fair-these documents are bilingual in Chinese and English. There is even the activity process and list of winners of this fair. Drinks from Japan, South Korea, Hong Kong, Taiwan, the Philippines, Singapore, Malaysia and other regions are among them, while the award-winning drinks in Mainland China are only soft drinks from Jianlibao and Yuan Weidong.

　　 Lao Li directly took out the last piece of paper: "Look, factory director, this is a photocopy of our award certificate. It's all in English, so beautifully done, how could it be fake?"

　　 is indeed beautiful and formal. Song Weiyang even designed a LOGO for the so-called "Asia Pacific Rim International Beverage Fair".

　　 Looking at the dense English on the material, and then reading the Chinese version carefully, Yuan Weidong finally became confused and muttered: "Are we really winning the prize?"

　　 "It's still an international award, win glory for the country!" Old Li excitedly said, "Director, send me to the deep city, and promise to take back the trophy from our factory."

　　 "But it's not right, I have to pay 50,000 yuan." Yuan Weidong said.

Lao Li explained: "It is clearly stated in the documents that their association is semi-official and is responsible for its own profits and losses. It's so expensive to participate in overseas exhibitions, and we can't let people go for nothing. Besides, wait for the prize to be returned. When we look to TV stations and newspapers for publicity, our factory’s sodas become a big show. Isn’t it better than spending tens of thousands of dollars on advertising?"

　　 "Yes, it can be used for publicity!" Yuan Weidong stood up abruptly, "Quickly get me a pass, I will go to the special zone myself."