Chen Zhen stretched out his hand to wipe Zhang Baixue's tears and asked affectionately.
Um?
Inn?
Zhang Baixue immediately became interested. He had once mentioned opening an inn to Chen Zhen, but Chen Zhen still remembered it in his mind. He thought he was just having fun.
"Yeah, it would be great to open an inn. I want to open a niche inn in Pingjiang Ancient City. I want to decorate the second floor into the elegant style of the ancient city, and the beds inside should also have that kind of kang."
"I also have a heart-to-heart talk with my clients in the sunshine at noon. By the way, I also want to get a cat."
…
Zhang Baixue became energetic as soon as he said this. After washing up with Chen Zhen, he lay in bed still imagining things about the inn.
Chen Zhen knew that Zhang Baixue really liked it, and he was also capable of doing this, otherwise he wouldn't have taken the initiative to bring it up.
Early the next morning, Zhang Baixue didn't have to go to work, but she got up early and cooked for Chen Zhen. Watching Chen Zhen gobble it up in the morning, he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.
Chen Zhen put on the thick cotton coat that Zhang Baixue had taken out for him from the cabinet early, put it on and went out.
I have been away for a week, and it would be unreasonable for me not to show up at the match factory after I come back.
"Chen Zhen, I heard that your boy went to travel to the south. It seems that he made a lot of money."
"That's right, I heard that Chen Zhen went to the city to set up a stall selling apple cider vinegar. When will he invite the brothers for a drink? I heard that there is a karaoke OK in the city."
"This is your fault. You don't even bring your wife with you when you go out to play? Are you willing to let your wife stay alone in an empty room?"
…
Not to mention that Chen Zhen hadn't gone to work for a week, even if he hadn't seen anyone in the factory for a day, he didn't know where the rumors would spread.
Chen Zhen responded to the jokes one by one with a smile, making the buddies grin and laugh.
People in the factory usually played and joked a bit, and they were all good-natured. Naturally, Chen Zhen also made a bit of a fuss as usual.
"Two dogs!"
Chen Zhen walked to the door of the third workshop, leaned against the machine tool and shouted.
Sun Ergou was busy in front of the machine tool. He wiped his sweat and looked up. The moment he saw Chen Zhen, the grown man almost burst into tears.
"Brother Zhen, you are finally back. Your brother and I have finished waiting for you."
Sun Ergou shouted helplessly.
"Brother Zhen, please think of a solution quickly. It's not a problem if it stops all the time. Our factory won't stop right after it starts. It would be very embarrassing."
Chen Zhen waved his hand, took out a box of Su Cheng Red Double Happiness and threw it over.
"Is there any empty house that your grandfather can live in in the village?"
"Yes, there are too many. They were all built by my grandfather when he was young and used to house the workers who took care of the apples. But they have been empty for two or three years."
Sun Ergou knew that Chen Zhen would not be empty-handed when he came back, so he opened the cigarette and smoked one with some satisfaction and said.
"That's okay. It's not far from the factory, right?"
"It's not far, we'll be there in five minutes."
"Okay, at noon, go to the first floor of the Rubber Guest House near the train station to pick up a group of workers. In the afternoon, you will teach them with your own hands and try to start work tomorrow!"
Chen Zhen took out a puff of cigarette and said calmly.
What?
Worker?
The cigarette that Sun Ergou had just smoked almost expired, and he coughed several times before spitting it out.
"Zhen...Brother Zhen, did I hear you correctly, worker?"
"There are eight people in total. They are from western Sichuan. I saw them yesterday. They are quite honest and have a good attitude."
Sun Ergou stepped forward and hugged Chen Zhen, almost kissing him directly.
Chen Zhen pushed the other person away with a look of disgust. In broad daylight, two grown men caused other people to misunderstand again.
After Chen Zhen settled down, he walked out of the third workshop and went to the archives room.
Li Shuaifu did not miss the work in the archives when Chen Zhen was away, and took care of it steadily. The two met and exchanged greetings. Chen Zhen thought for a moment and said: "By the way, find a time to register the trademark of apple cider vinegar. If our goods are to be exported, trademarks and brands are indispensable.”
Li Shuaifu poured down the tea and said softly: "Brother Zhen, I have already reported this matter to the Cultural Affairs Bureau, and the number has been queued up there. As for the logo, I have made two or three of them, please take a look."
Chen Zhen looked at the other party and couldn't help but marvel. This young man did everything right and was able to send the apple cider vinegar for testing in advance. Now the future development trademark has also been established.
Every step is on Chen Zhen's path, but..."
"But what?"
"You can add elements of snow crystals to both sides. We made it successfully this winter. Besides..."
Chen Zhen raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and Li Shuaifu immediately understood the meaning, and then smiled and said, "No problem, Brother Zhen."
"Okay, just keep an eye on this while I go to the factory."
…
Chen Zhen rode Sun Ergou's motorcycle directly to the gate of the township government. The roar of the motorcycle slowly decreased.
If the supply and marketing cooperative wants to participate in the affairs of the township factory, it is naturally inseparable from the township. If you want the villagers to trust the supply and marketing cooperative, it will seek the opinions of the township government to a certain extent. After all, everything that happens is directly managed by the village.
There are several large red and white characters painted on the walls of the township government: Clean homes, green new villages, attract investment and create world.
Chen Zhen sneered and strode in quickly.
"Who are you?"
Just after entering the township government compound, a man wearing a gray leather jacket pushed up his glasses and asked curiously.
"I'm going to ask your secretary about the factory."
"You're talking about the apple cider vinegar factory, right? There's no need to discuss that matter. It's useless even if you go to our secretary."
The man said indifferently, and then walked outside with the shovel in his hand, but just after taking a few steps, a Santana bus stopped at the door.
"Secretary An, are you back from the village? Hurry up and get out of the car and go back to rest for a while. I have made tea for you in advance, so you can drink it directly."
The man trotted all the way to the car door and said enthusiastically to the man who came down.
The man who got off the car was none other than the township secretary, An Shiquan.
An Shiquan threw the black leather bag in his hand directly to the other party, without saying a word, and walked inside slightly tiredly.
"You are Secretary An, right?"
Chen Zhen saw everything that happened just now, and then walked up and smiled.
An Shiquan was mediocre in his previous life and always wanted to be promoted to deputy county leader. However, the township he managed was the second to last in terms of economy in the county. It was normal for him to be criticized in meetings with leaders. In the end, he retired as secretary of Tun'er Town. .
God seems to be joking with An Shiquan. Just after he retired, the real estate spring ushered in. All kinds of land were purchased, and there were countless factories and shopping malls...
An Shiquan was worried about economic development all day long, and his hair was already half gray, but he was surrounded by such flattering people, and few of them did anything practical.
An Shiquan stopped and frowned, "Who are you?"
