Although Wang Xiaoming didn't know how Boss Guo would help him, Wang Xiaoming knew that Boss Guo always kept his word and would not say such things to him casually without being sure.

Wang Xiaoming immediately called again, but the line seemed to be against him and could not be connected. Wang Xiaoming immediately thought of going back to the village to make a call again, but then he thought that all the calls had to be transferred out through the switchboard in the town. Since there was no way to make the phone call in the town, it might be the same in the village.

Wang Xiaoming waited for half an hour, but the route still couldn't. Wang Xiaoming waited for another hour. He couldn't make the call when he saw someone coming to make a call. He knew it was unlikely that he would like to call this phone here again today.

Now Wang Xiaoming only wants to do one thing most, that is, tell his father the news as soon as possible and ask him to send the sales staff in the factory to contact Boss Guo. Of course, it is best to go there yourself and get the goods back by the way.

At this time, Wang Xiaoming no longer cared about waiting for his second uncle Wang Qiu. He walked around the town and soon found their father and son in the tailor shop in the town. At this time, Wang Qiu was making new clothes for the whole family to compensate them for the regret of not wearing new clothes during the New Year.

"Uncle II, I want to go home." Wang Xiaoshuo said.

"But our business is not over yet. Can you wait a little longer?" Wang Qiu's attitude towards speaking to Wang Xiaoming now was completely in a negotiating tone. You must know that he can make money by relying on Wang Xiaoming. No matter what era he is in, the status of rich people is always higher invisibly, even in front of elders.

"It's okay, you're here, I'll go home alone." Wang Xiaoming said.

"How can that be done? What if something happens on the road? Why don't I go back with you?" Wang Qiu said. Although the public security is very good now, it will never be reassuring for a child under six years old to walk more than four miles outside.

"It's okay, there are people in the village who come to the town today, so I'll go back with them." Wang Xiaoming saw his cousin Wang Chaoyang pouting and expressed dissatisfaction, and said with a smile.

Despite this, Wang Qiu was Wang Xiaoming's second uncle after all. He personally sent Wang Xiaoming to the intersection where he went back to the town. Sure enough, he saw someone from the village who also came to the town today. Now he was about to go back, so he asked this person and asked him to take Wang Xiaoming back with him.

Wang Xiaoming was so heartbroken along the way. At this time, Wang Xiaoming was no longer like he had to carry him home from the town a year ago. Although he still struggled to walk, he could at least complete this journey alone.

After arriving at home, Wang Kun was not at home. Wang Xiaoming knew that his father had always been idle at home, so he would rather go to other people's houses to chat with the mountains than sit at home bored. When he asked his mother, he actually went to the factory.

Wang Xiaoming didn't stay at home. Although there were still a few classmates waiting for him at home. The Three Kingdoms had been talking for a few days, and they were all addicted to it. But Wang Xiaoming knew that this news was too important. Perhaps the fate of the pipe casting factory will change from now on...

Wang Xiaoming promised his classmates that they would satisfy their wishes in the afternoon, and then he was able to get out and go to the pipe casting factory.

It was only a few days ago that the casting factory was just an empty door. Today, it was actually equipped with an iron door, and there was a guard at the door. It seemed that my father had already reported his suggestions, and the cadres in the factory still hoped to make the casting factory well.

"Stop, the child can't go to the factory to play in the future." Wang Xiaoming walked to the door, and the guard stopped him. The factory had issued a notice. In the future, no one could enter without permission from the workers and cadres of the non-casting pipe factory. If he found out once, he would be deducted one yuan, how many yuan would his salary be? He could not withstand a few deductions.

"My dad, Wang Kun."

"You are Teacher Wang's son? Is it Sanmao? Is he so old, I don't even know him." The guard heard that Wang Xiaoming was Wang Kun's son, and the evidence eased, but the door still did not open. He quickly ran to the factory office to find Wang Kun. Only with his consent could Wang Xiaoming go in, otherwise Wang Kun would be responsible for paying his salary, and his one yuan would disappear by then.

Wang Kun and the guard came out together. When he saw that only Wang Xiaoming was the only one, he knew that Xiaoming must have something to do with him. Wang Kun now treats Wang Xiaoming more and more like a little adult. Although the factory did not fully adopt the suggestions that Wang Xiaoming made last time, it has also strengthened management. The next step is to prepare to improve the work enthusiasm of workers. As for advertising, this is contrary to the current concept of people. The factory does not plan to do this for the time being.

"Dad, why are you here to the factory on Sunday?" As soon as Wang Xiaoming entered the office, he found that there were no one outside the office except his father and son, so he immediately climbed onto the desk.

The office room is not big. Apart from a few rattan chairs, a safe and two filing cabinets, there are only three large desks. Of course, the current desk is not like the boss's desks in the future. It is an ordinary desk. The three pieces are put together, occupying a small half of the room. These three offices, the factory director, deputy factory director and director, each, and there is a telephone in the center of the desk. Wang Xiaoming's goal is it.

"What are you doing when you go to play with the phone?" Wang Kun asked dissatisfiedly. You should know that Xiao Ming has always been very sensible, but he performed abnormally today.

"I just want to make a phone call." Wang Xiaoming was only one head taller than the desk. His arms couldn't reach the phone at all, so it wouldn't work without climbing up.

"You call? Who are you calling?" Wang Kun couldn't figure out who Wang Xiaoming would call?

"Hey, hey, hey, please help me pick up Guangzhou."

"Sorry, the route is busy and I can't pick it up."

Hearing this, Wang Xiaoming could only put down his microphone in disappointment. It seemed that he would not be able to contact Guangzhou today. Maybe the entire S County telephone network has been paralyzed.

"What did you do when you call Guangzhou?" Wang Kun asked in confusion. He had only been to Guangzhou once, and the eighth generation of the Wang family's ancestors had no relationship with Guangzhou.

"Dad, I can't stop telling you now. In fact, my second uncle and I went to Guangzhou last time..."

Wang Kun opened his mouth wide and listened to Wang Xiaoming's remarks about his trip to Guangzhou. Wang Kun knew that Wang Xiaoming was good at making up stories, but he heard what he said in detail. It was impossible to make up such a story without personal experience. Since it was not a story, it was the real thing.

After Wang Xiaoming finished his speech, Wang Kun came to his senses for a while. He is both proud and scared now. He is proud that Xiao Ming dared to go to Guangzhou to explore at a young age, and his second brother seemed to have been following his instructions along the way, including after he came back. He was afraid that what should he do if something unexpected happened on the way? His son is the hope of the whole family. Since he became sensible, his family has changed his destiny because of him!

"What did you say just now? Can Boss Guo help us sell sewer pipes?" Wang Kun didn't hear the following words very clearly. He just vaguely remembered a sentence. He was completely shocked by Wang Xiaoming's first half, causing his memory to be delayed. It was not until now that he suddenly remembered this most critical news.

"Yes, this is what he told me when I called him at the post office this morning, but then the line suddenly stopped and I didn't ask too clearly."

"I must report this matter to Director Laidong and Village Chief Defei immediately!" Wang Kun said immediately. If the products of the casing factory can enter the Guangzhou market, even if they don't make money, this reputation will sound good. Besides, the product sales are so far away, how can there be no one who doesn't make money?

"Dad, I don't think you should report this to him first." Wang Xiaoming did not support his father's behavior this time.

"Why?"

"First, this news is not very accurate. What if this matter is not done? Second, if this matter is true, I hope you can do this matter in your name, so that it will be better for you." Wang Xiaoming said.
Chapter completed!