"They helped us produce the formula, and they had to give it to them. If it caused a leak, it would be a problem in the future. Let's fight with us." Wang Zuxun raised his own doubts.

Liang Chengtao smiled and said to Jiang Xianlei, "Explain it to Mr. Wang."

In the month when the dephosphorization detergent was launched, Jiang Xianlei's salary in the daily chemical factory had risen to 1,500 yuan per month, and there were also significant dividends at the end of the year!

His original unit had always had a salary of 75.66 cents, but he had not increased his salary for three years. Finally, he had a salary increase last month, but others had a salary increase of 1.8 cents, but he only increased by 1.3 cents!

He went to the leader to argue, and it was boring. He couldn't figure out why he was working diligently in the car day and night?

Think about it, the daily chemical factory he only needs to go to occasionally every day, and it is clear at a glance which is better and which is worse.

Finally, he made up his mind last month. He decided to resign and then became the scientific research manager of the daily chemical factory. He smiled and said, "The dephosphorization dephosphorization technology of laundry detergent is not a profound thing. It lacks technical barriers. After we created this situation, many big manufacturers have already followed the trend and made more refined than ours. To be honest, I have to analyze their products and make up for our shortcomings."

Ling Erdao, "Our advantage is advertising marketing and product channels. Many factories cannot learn it. What can they do if they have the technology?"

"That's true." Wang Zuxun nodded, "In fact, many factories' products are not worse than ours, but they just cannot be sold."

Ling Erdao, "It's not a big problem to find an OEM factory, right?"

"Leave this to me," Wang Zuxun said with a smile, "You can make the charter, such as what price to give to the other party, how much we pay, and how much we earn, I will talk to them, maybe they have to pay me for it, be the old man for two days, and delicious food and drink are indispensable."

"Then you guys study together, I don't understand." Ling Er shrugged his shoulders and left with a teacup in his arms.

With the Qiu brothers making clothes, Ling Long opened a steamed bun shop, and Wang Gang opened a restaurant, they were all busy and had moved out. The dormitory provided by the daily chemical factory to them is now only living in him and Pan Youcheng.

Pan Youcheng is also very busy. He is the only one who does the purchase and delivery. He doesn't have home for three or five days. Ling Er has long wanted to find him a helper, but he rejected it.

Sitting in the empty room at the door, staring straight at a group of ants carrying rice grains under his feet. When Wen Chunhua stood in front of him with his hands behind his back, he didn't pay much attention.

"Is it crazy?" Wen Chunhua asked.

"You are becoming more and more like a charlatan now." Ling Er said, looking at the mustache he had deliberately prepared.

"Talk you." Wen Chunhua said angrily, "You will start school in a few days, when will you leave?"

"Tomorrow." Ling Er said with a smile, "You won't leave the stall?"

"What's the point of going alone?" In the past, everyone went out in groups, but now there was only Wen Chunhua. He seemed very uncomfortable. Occasionally, he could only play with Zhang Shunli, the old fortune teller who regarded him as his opponent.

It's so boring.

"My house is still empty, why don't you rent it and open a bookstore?" Ling Er asked.

"That's not me alone?" Wen Chunhua shook her head.

"Then I'll have no tricks." Ling Er said with a smile, "I don't have time to wander with you."

"Oh, understand, you have to study hard when you go back, and you must not be vague when you take the college entrance exam." Wen Chunhua said seriously with a rare seriousness, "Work hard, and with your intelligence, it is not impossible to enter the Northern and Qing Dynasties.

After graduation, the country will arrange it casually, and you have a future. I told your sister-in-law yesterday that I might benefit you from the future."

"I'm here in Pujiang, how about it?" Ling Er asked with a smile.

"Why?" Wen Chunhua was puzzled.

"Nonsense, my business is here, and it's close to my hometown, so of course I'll give priority to coming here."

"Are you just focused on money?" Wen Chunhua said, "Young man, you can't just look in front of you, you have to have a big picture."

"The times are changing. What if I, Ling Er, become famous in the mall?" Ling Er asked with a smile.

"What, do you still want someone like Yu Qiaqing?" Wen Chunhua asked.

"Thank you for your praise. Times are different. They are comprador bourgeoisie. Now is a new era. Such people cannot be produced. Besides, I don't want to do that," Ling Er said. "As for Huang Jinrong and Du Yuesheng, I don't have the ability. Just like you, I am the soft heart of the stinky old man."

"If you want to gain a foothold in Pujiang, you have to fight for your life." Wen Chunhua sighed, "Some books talk about Pujiang's style, style, and romanticism. I may have read too many books about romance, and I think the habits of the young people are the Pujiang spirit.

Since its opening, Pujiang River has been born on land and flourished by the sea. People from all kinds of people from south to north can live here. This is both a shopping mall and a battlefield for warlords from all over the country. It has never stopped bloody storms.

Those who have made their way through Pujiang Beach and have a foothold, including those gentle and smart Ningbo Gang, rarely have no one who has not fought for their lives.

I understand the situation now, I understand better than you. If you want to be rich, you are smarter. It’s not bad to make a small calculation, but if you want to become famous, just like in the past, you really have to work hard.”

"This is a new society. I don't need to fight with people with my life, right?" Ling Er said with a smile, "I am willing to sweat and be willing to use my brain. God will not starve me to death."

Wen Chunhua smiled and said, "I just read from the newspaper a few days ago that Taiwan stocks fell sharply and the economy was in a downturn. Many bankrupt people jumped off the building. The family stood under the building and cried and shouted, but they didn't even shouted back. Is the news fake?"

"Are you raising your argument?" Ling Er said helplessly, "You calculated it for me last year. Is it boring to pour cold water on me now?"

"I'm a veteran, and I say these for your own good," Wen Chunhua said. "No matter how big you are, you are a self-employed and a private owner, what's the point?"

"Old Wen, I began to despise you. Your vision really disappoints me." Ling Er said with a smile, "You are not a person who is stupid and doesn't go out. Look, who is holding a big brother wearing a gold watch? The voice of the gold chain is not the biggest?

Which Hong Kong businessman, Taiwanese businessman, and overseas Chinese are not surrounded by people?”

"Dog bite Lu Dongbin and don't know the good people's hearts." Wen Chunhua said angrily, "I'm talking about social status, not the scene you are talking about. What does this count as a show of things?"

"Thank you for your kindness," Ling Er said with a smile, "The road you told me is even harder to go. I am not that good at doing business. I don't care whether it's money or not. I mainly want to contribute to Chinese business."

Wen Chunhua snorted coldly, to contribute to Chinese business?

If you believe this, you will be a ghost!

However, he recognized Ling Er's other sentence: engaging in politics is no simpler than engaging in business.

It seems that it is easier to make money?
Chapter completed!