Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

"Can I handle it now that I'm here?" Jiang Xiaobai was a little anxious about the pig farm, his brows were tightly frowned, and his tone of voice was not very good.

Startled the staff, then nodded quickly.

"It's okay, it's okay." The staff hurriedly took Jiang Xiaobai into the office.

The other people who were waiting to do their work cursed inwardly, but they didn't dare to say anything.

Zhisheng can't do it anymore.

When I was young, everyone walked out of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau with a business license.

"Wang Meng and Wang Chao, take your business license and go back to the village. Let's go to the city." Jiang Xiaobai arranged.

Wang Chao and Wang Meng also probably knew what was going on, nodded, told Jiang Xiaobai and the others to be careful, and then boarded the car and returned to Shangma Township.

And Jiang Xiaobai and others got into the car and headed towards Shangdang City.

"Old Song, are you meeting someone from the city's pig farm?" Jiang Xiaobai asked while looking at Song Weiguo in the car.

He also doesn't quite understand the current situation. If it's really someone from a pig farm in the city, it's useful to keep the piglets, and he probably won't be able to buy them even if he looks for connections.

If it doesn't work, you have to look elsewhere.

And there is another problem, that is, the problem of feed.

If in a few years, you can go directly to the Liu brothers of New Hope to buy it, but now it is estimated that some of them are still raising chickens, raising quail, and selling quail eggs.

"Well, I used to know the head of the sales department of the city pig farm when I was running sales. I will go there later to see if I can have a meal in the evening. First, I will check the situation."

Song Weiguo said.

"Well, this time the matter has been resolved, we still have to find a way to introduce some breeding pigs, otherwise, if we just rely on the introduction of piglets to raise pigs, one is that it is difficult to buy, and the other is that the cost is high."

Jiang Xiaobai nodded and said.

"Yes, we also built some pig breeding pens, and the production area has reserved a lot of space, which can be expanded at any time,"

Li Laosan said.

"Old Song, where's the garment factory? How's it going?" Jiang Xiaobai asked after finishing talking about the pig farm, turning to look at Song Weiguo.

"Over there at the clothing factory, the overall building structure has been completed, and it is entering the final stage of decoration, which will be completed soon. The next step is to introduce the production line.

Deputy Factory Director Shi also communicated that as soon as the decoration is completed, the production line can be installed immediately. "

Song Weiguo said that the matter of the garment factory is progressing smoothly.

Because of the big brand of the prison system, everything is green lighted all the way, and the progress is still very fast.

"Well, for the production of raw materials, see if you can get someone to go to the south to find a way to buy them."

"Go to the south to find a way to buy goods?" Song Weiguo was puzzled and didn't understand why he went to the south to buy goods.

The prison clothing factory has its own production materials, so they can just use them directly, so why go to the south.

"Now the raw materials of the garment factory are all made of tunic suits and work clothes. Our Jiang Xiaobai clothing brand can't be made into a work clothes brand, right?

If you want to make clothing bigger and stronger, you must keep up with the trend of the times. You deputy factory directors must not sit in the factory every day making clothes, but go out. Needless to say, we run a clothing factory.

Now the country is going out to learn foreign experience and raise funds. If our garment factory still holds the original concept, it will definitely be eliminated. "

Jiang Xiaobai continued.

"Look at the people on the streets outside now, do they still wear the same clothes? Others don't say, look at those girls, although they are still wearing gray and blue work clothes outside, but take a closer look The exposed corners of the lining, floral skirts of various colors, shirts..."

"Some time ago, Pierre Cardin, a foreigner, held a clothing fair in Beijing, which was very successful..."

Jiang Xiaobai took advantage of the right time and time to tell Song Weiguo more about clothing.

"When you go back, send someone, or you go in person, go to Guangzhou, and see if you can get some raw materials for denim clothes. You can't just expect to produce old Chinese tunic suits..."

"Okay, I'll go and see for myself when I get back." Song Weiguo nodded and said.

"Well, I'm also designing some clothing styles now, and I must brand Jiang Xiaobai..."

Jiang Xiaobai and Song Weiguo chatted, and the car drove into the city unsteadily.

After getting off the car, holding the letter of introduction, the three of them first found a hotel to stay in, and then Song Weiguo called the chief of the sales department of the city's pig farm.

"It's an appointment. We'll have dinner at the Shangdang Hotel in the evening." Song Weiguo came back after a while and said.

Jiang Xiaobai looked at the time, and the three of them got up and went to the city hotel.

After all, I finally booked a private room.

The three of them waited from five o'clock in the afternoon until after seven o'clock in the evening. Only then did a middle-aged man wander in.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I've been waiting for a long time, and it's just a good time to catch up."

The middle-aged man who was slightly bald was speaking, and he was obviously Zhou Chenglong, the head of the sales department of the city's pig farm.

"It's okay, don't delay. Brother Zhou is looking for something to eat. I'll ask the waiter to order." Song Weiguo looked at Zhou Chenglong, who was already slightly drunk, and didn't know what to say.

"Okay, who are these two?" Zhou Chenglong only saw Jiang Xiaobai and Li Laosan at this time.

"We are from Jianhua Pig Farm." Jiang Xiaobai said directly without going around the corner.

"Jianhua Pig Farm," Zhou Chenglong muttered, as if thinking of something, he instantly understood the purpose of Song Weiguo's treat today.

The dishes will be served soon, Jiang Xiaobai said while holding a wine glass.

"Section Chief Zhou, I guess you know the purpose of our visit. I won't say anything else. I'm happy that you can come today. I'll do it." Jiang Xiaobai didn't say anything, and drank a glass of white wine from Erliang's cup first.

"This little brother is interesting, come on. I'll accompany you." Zhou Chenglong didn't lose Jiang Xiaobai's face, and drank it all in one gulp.

"To tell you the truth, our Jianhua pig farm was funded by the whole village, and every household invested a lot of money. Throwing pots and selling iron is a trivial matter, and some took the money they planned to give their sons to marry. Some I went out to find relatives to borrow...

Section Chief Zhou, if you don't give us some piggies, I don't have the face to go back to see my folks. "

Jiang Xiaobai looked at Zhou Chenglong and said in tears, although the trick of selling miserably is a bit old-fashioned, it is very useful.

Otherwise, in the previous life, there would not be all the acceptance speeches, there would be a difficult family, and there would be a grandfather who was very similar to the chief judge.

Every acceptance speech is full of tears.