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It took Duan Zhixiang a long time to come back to his senses.

"Xiaobai, brother, you have to take it easy," Duan Zhixiang asked Jiang Xiaobai some more details.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't hide anything, he said everything he could say.

If you can't say it, of course you won't say it, no matter how good the relationship is, you won't say it. If you say it, don't you give your handle to others.

"You are really awesome. There is no one like you in the south."

After listening to it, Duan Zhixiang was a little excited and said excitedly.

The big reporter of the dignified daily even uttered such a slightly vulgar remark, so one can imagine what was in his mind.

"What the hell, it's all for the sake of food, brother Duan, thank you for this, I will treat you to dinner next time I come to the capital." Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile.

"Okay, okay." Duan Zhixiang repeatedly responded.

After hanging up the phone, Duan Zhixiang couldn't stop picking up his pen and began to write.

But although Jiang Xiaobai asked about things, it was enough to write an article.

But what he writes is not a novel, and he can't just write about the legend of the characters, but needs to write about the appearance of this kind of character in the present, leading Jianhua Village on the road to prosperity.

And this model is worth learning from.

And writing in this way definitely requires some actual data, otherwise, if you write it indiscriminately, the data is all edited, and you will definitely not be able to publish it.

It is necessary to actually go for an interview. The more I think about it, the more Duan Zhixiang feels that this is feasible.

Duan Zhixiang is also a man of action, so he packed up his things and came to the leader's office with his notebook.

"Editor-in-Chief, do you still remember the story I reported two days ago about Jiang Xiaobai Garment Factory and Jianlibao taking advantage of the Olympic winds, and there was a long queue at the gates of the two?"

Duan Zhixiang said, and handed the newspaper to the editor-in-chief.

The editor-in-chief took it over and looked at it, nodded and looked at Duan Zhixiang, waiting for Duan Zhixiang's next words.

"It's like this. Jiang Xiaobai, the founder of Jiang Xiaobai Garment Factory, called me just now. It was a coincidence that we met at that time, but I didn't know it..."

As Duan Zhixiang said, the editor-in-chief was also more interested. After the southern tour at the beginning of this year, the voice of reform and opening up suddenly became louder.

The word "going into the sea" became a word that people talked about and took action for a while.

For a while, reckless heroes rose one after another, so the editor-in-chief is still very interested in such characters.

"He called to thank me today, but I was still confused, so..." Duan Zhixiang said it in detail, and the editor-in-chief opened his mouth wide.

If what Duan Zhixiang said was true, it would be big news, and Jiang Xiaobai would also be a representative figure.

"Editor-in-Chief, I think so. I'll take someone to Jianhua Village to see what's going on. If it's true, I think this matter can be written as a report. The educated youth led the villagers to start a business and make a fortune.

I think it is also in line with the current policy. "

Duan Zhixiang said.

"Okay, you can go to the field to interview first, find out the situation, and read the article when you come back, and then talk about whether to publish it or not,"

said the editor-in-chief.

Duan Zhixiang responded, received the funding, and brought a letter of introduction.

I said it at home, and then took a new college student and set foot on the road to Jianhua Village.

On the other side, after Jiang Xiaobai hung up the phone, he was ready to leave.

"Call Wang Chao, Wang Meng over," Jiang Xiaobai ordered.

"Brother Bai."

"Director Xiaobai." The two soon came over.

Both of them were sweating profusely, and their bodies were also dirty.

"Hey, sit down quickly, drink some water and rest, what are you two doing?"

Jiang Xiaobai asked.

"It's just shipped in the factory, Xiaobai, our canned food is also crazy. The canned food with the faces of those Olympic champions who won gold medals is in short supply. Even the previous inventory has been cleaned up. .

Now many places are out of stock, and several agents keep calling to urge the delivery. All available workers have been found, but even with 24 hours of non-stop production, they still cannot supply the goods.

And even if it is produced, our transportation system can't keep up..."

Wang Meng spoke with excitement and worry on his face.

This time, the canned educated youth also took advantage of the wind of the Olympics to sign a endorsement, and directly pasted the spokesperson's head portrait, Jiang Xiaobai, on the can.

It's similar to a trademark, but it's not a trademark. Anyway, it doesn't pay much attention at this time.

Anyway, the endorsement contract is not so formal, I give money, and I can use it as I want.

The canned food with the image of the Olympic champion on it immediately became popular.

But this time the educated youth's canned food sold well, and it also reflected many problems in the educated youth's canned food factory.

Needless to say, the production capacity is low. I wanted to find a joint venture before, but I haven't been able to find one.

Second, the transportation capacity of the Educated Youth Cannery Factory is also insufficient.

Just a few Jiefang trucks are still shared with the garment factory.

Now that both sides use cars, it is simply not enough.

"Well, tell all the agents that if they want the goods, they can find someone to fetch them," Jiang Xiaobai said.

"Okay." Wang Meng replied, needless to say, there are already smart agents doing this.

For example, Liu Fei, the agent of Longcheng, directly borrowed a car from a state-owned enterprise and rushed to Jianhua Village.

And he plans to take this opportunity to open the market in the adjacent Shimen City.

"I'm going to go out to see the situation of the agents and clothing stores in various places. The cannery will be handed over to you two."

Jiang Xiaobai said that although the news from various places is very good, Jiang Xiaobai still doesn't want to sit at home.

I want to go and see if there is any discrepancy between the reported data and the actual situation.

"Okay, Factory Manager Xiaobai, don't worry." Wang Meng said.

After explaining, Jiang Xiaobai set off for Longcheng early the next morning.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't take the car either, so he strolled all the way home.

On the road, I also saw a place to buy canned food for educated youth.

It was a middle-aged man carrying a burden and setting up a small stall on the side of the road to buy.

Surrounded by a bunch of people.

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, the cans with Li Ning on them cost three yuan, the cans with Xu Haifeng on them cost three yuan, and the cans of other athletes cost one yuan,"

The middle-aged man shouted.

Jiang Xiaobai stopped in his tracks, although the educated youth cannery factory did not have uniform requirements for the price of canned goods sold by agents.

But I have never heard of the same canned educated youth selling for two prices in one place.

And it's the same stall. Even if the price is different, it should be based on the different types of cans, and the different prices should be set. What the hell is the different prices based on the labels of athletes on the cans.