Chapter 582 Letter
Huo Jinzhi naturally had no objection, and he still trusted the Tang family. They discussed and decided to go to Yuecheng the day after tomorrow, call the crazy man first and ask him to prepare the goods.
Good things either don’t come, but they become pairs as soon as they come. The next day, Gu Yunchuan also brought good news. He went to Wucheng several times these days, and naturally got a big order back.
Because the high temperature welfare of the machinery factory is very popular, the employees have never praised it for so many years, but this time they praised it, and other factories also knew about it.
The employees of these factories are not satisfied. Why can the machinery factory issue a ten-foot-meter-long devil? They can only get popsicle coupons, and they also need to pack them.
As soon as the employees made a fuss, the leaders had to find ways to appease him. They found out that it was the source of goods that Director Wu contacted, so they came to Director Wu, and Director Wu found Gu Yunchuan.
"There are three factories in total, not as large as the machinery factory. The total size is only about one thousand people, and each person is ten feet tall." Gu Yunchuan said the order count, and he was not very satisfied with it, but Wucheng was too small and there were not many factories. He planned to go to Hangzhou to check out after a while.
There are tens of thousands of employees in large state-owned enterprises in Hangzhou. If he can get benefits, he will get more rewards, so Gu Yunchuan is quite confident.
But what he wants to go to Yangcheng now is, and he also wants to see the world. He has been wandering outside these days, and Gu Yunchuan’s previous ideas have also changed. He feels that he was too naive before. It is indeed right that the ancients said that reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles. He should not be locked up at home all day long, and he has to go out more and see the vast world outside.
The bigger the world is, the bigger his heart should be.
"Can I go with you? I have no other intentions, I just want to go there and have a look. I can play alone when I get there." Gu Yunchuan looked at Huo Jinzhi pleaded, his tone very careful, afraid that Huo Jinzhi would misunderstand.
After all, my grandmother said that before, but in fact he was thinking too much, Huo Jinzhi was not worried at all. Not everyone took care of the crazy man. Even if he was really known about the purchase channel, he was not worried. He was all dependent on his ability to do business.
"If you want to go, go and pay the travel expenses yourself."
Huo Jinzhi's tone was much better than before, but he was still a little stiff. He disliked Gu Yunchuan's little maid's tone, making him look like a vicious capitalist, and a big man speaks like a woman, annoying.
Gu Yunchuan grinned, "Thank you!"
He wouldn't tell his grandmother about this, he just said he wanted to go out to contact the business. Gu Yunchuan also found it very strange that he could deceive his grandmother as if nothing had happened, and he had no guilt.
He remembered that he had seen an article before, saying that sometimes lying is a kind of lie and life requires kindness. He thought that the author was misleading readers. Isn’t a person’s best morality the truth?
But now he understands the author's meaning, and a kind lie can indeed decorate life.
"Huo Jinzhi, receive the letter!"
The postman in a green uniform called outside, and Huo Jinzhi was stunned for a moment, and then was overjoyed. It must be Ma Xiangdong's letter.
It was indeed a letter sent by JH City. The rough words on the envelope were obviously Ma Xiangdong's style. Huo Jinzhi poured a cup of herbal tea for the postman and asked him to rest at home for a while. The postman was not polite, because it was too hot.
"Your village has quite a lot of relatives in Songcheng. I have letters every few days, and today I'm another one." The mail uncle is quite talkative.
Huo Jinzhi felt strange. Only Accountant Huang's family in the village had relatives who were often contacted in Songcheng, but Accountant Huang's daughter did not often write letters, so she asked curiously: "Is it Accountant Huang's family?"
"No, the surname Chen is her letter recently." The postman said with a smile.
Chapter completed!