Rebirth in 1998 is also a kind of life

a week later.

Li Ming called Yang Zhu to the office with a strange face, carefully studied him for a long time, and then threw a document bag in front of him angrily: "Boy, here is the sugar import quota you want, and the quota is 5 tons."

Seeing Yang Zhu take the file bag with a smile on his face, Li Ming looked unhappy: "Boy, I can tell you, this thing is I bet my reputation to ask Director Lin, and then Director Lin has the cheek to ask the State Grain Group , and it took a lot of money to get it. If the production line can't deliver on time, be careful with your skin!"

Yang Zhu smiled and hugged the file bag: "Don't worry, the production line must arrive on time, and after these two days, I will ask Yuehui International Trade to transfer the money for the quota to our factory."

Li Ming snorted, hesitated for a moment, and then said earnestly: "Boy, tell me honestly, are these quotas paving the way for our factory's future overseas channels as you said, or are they purely for you? Are you going to make a fortune?"

No wonder Li Ming suspected Yang Zhu.You must know that since the founding of New China, white sugar has been used as a strategic material and civilian material with a wide range of uses. Both the market demand and the output have been rising. , it can be seen that its demand is huge;

However, although I don’t want to admit it, the quality of China’s white sugar is actually inferior to that of foreign countries. For example, the low-sulfur cola sugar needed by foreign cola can be bought anywhere in the world, but in China, there are only a few Sugar companies can produce, so imported white sugar is indeed a sought-after commodity in China.

In terms of price, the gap between the two is even greater. Limited by the production process and equipment in our country, the production cost of white sugar in my country is extremely high. For the same ton of white sugar, the CIF price abroad can be 13% cheaper than the domestic one. Above, the price difference of later generations is more than 2000 yuan tons; although the current sugar price is far less exaggerated than that of later generations, and it is not as exaggerated as when it rose to 95 tons in 4800, but the price of 1800-1900 yuan tons is available. .

Therefore, calculated on the basis of 5 tons of white sugar, even with a 50% tariff, imported white sugar can match the price of domestic sugar. Moreover, with a quota, the tariff is directly reduced to 15%, and the price difference in the middle is much larger. It's gone, with such a large amount, the profit in the middle can directly put Yang Zhu in the position of a multi-millionaire.

Seeing Li Ming's worried look, Yang Zhu laughed: "Don't worry, old man Li, when did I, Yang, fool you in business?"

"Besides, with Director Lin's character, there is still a pledge contract between our factory and Yuehui International Trade. With Factory Manager Lin's personality, if he finds any bad signs in the middle, he can immediately use it to endanger the country. Report us for security crimes, and put Yuehui International Trade in the same pot as me, do you believe it?"

After finishing speaking, Yang Zhu unceremoniously opened the document bag and looked at the pledge contract, and then said with a look of amazement: "Look, with that production line and 51% equity of Yuehui International Trade as collateral, this batch of sugar The entire use process and financial status of the factory still need to be supervised by our factory, and we have the right to pursue responsibility for this sum of money within the next five years.”

"Tsk tsk, that is to say, our factory is a state-owned enterprise and involves national strategic resources; if you want to change to a private enterprise, it's no wonder that the court can accept this kind of pledge contract that is completely illegal!"

Li Ming smiled, isn't this nonsense? If it weren't for the confidence of a state-owned enterprise, do you think Director Lin would agree to such a nonsense condition?

Seeing that there was nothing wrong, Yang Zhu went out with the file bag in his arms. Before leaving, he explained: "Remember to explain clearly to Director Lin that Yuehui International Trade borrowed money from an underground bank to operate this matter. Afterwards, it is unavoidable that there will be some unexplainable figures when paying the account, the old man must be aware of the details, and don't hurt me by mistake!"

Li Ming waved his hand impatiently, who on earth does this guy look down on? You really think that the old accountant in the factory is just doing nothing.

Walking out of the factory gate, getting into the crown car, handing the file bag to Qin Xin who came overnight, and explaining the rest, after knowing that all the plans were going smoothly, Yang Zhu was finally relieved. in one breath.

………………

"Yang, Team Leader Yang, can we change to another movie?" Sima Qingcuo looked at the big word "Alien" written on the CD in Yang Zhu's hand, and couldn't help but recall the fear of being dominated by Sadako.

It is rare to be able to run back to the dormitory to fish in broad daylight, Yang Zhu generously handed over a pile of dishes in his hand: "Here, choose what you want to see."

A classmate who had some psychological shadows about ghosts wisely stopped watching and returned the pile of plates tremblingly: "I, I, let's watch the alien."

Yang Zhu looked at her with pity: "Little girl...how about you go back first, you are too timid, I'm afraid you will be scared to cry again when the time comes, and then you won't even dare to sleep."

Well, indeed, I remember someone who refused to admit defeat after giving up halfway, so he challenged the lovely Sadako classmate again, and was so frightened that he cried on the spot. In the end, the trembling little girl didn't even dare to go back to the dormitory. Just like that, on the sofa in Yang Zhu's dormitory, the lights were turned on all night without closing his eyes.

Hearing Yang Zhu expose her embarrassment again, Sima Qingcuo hurriedly got into the cracks in the ground, but she still shook her head stubbornly: "I'm only afraid of ghosts!"

The implication is that monsters do not belong to ghosts, and she will not be so ashamed this time.

Yang Zhu gave his thumbs up in admiration: "Little girl really has vision. Although this movie was made more than ten years ago, it is the only classic in the series that was shot by a truck driver. Have you watched it?" You will never regret it later!"

Sima Qingcuo looked bewildered, truck driver?Was this movie made by a driver?That's okay, how scary can a driver's film be?

So 10 minutes later, when the face-hugger reproduced the classic scene of jumping on the face of a person...

"Ah!!!" The little girl let out a devastating scream, then hugged Yang Zhu's arm tightly, never daring to raise her head again.

Unlike the last time when he desperately plugged his ears, Yang Zhu didn't move his hands this time.

This guy...is he hugging too close?

"Hey, hey, little girl, although I have strong willpower, you can't treat me as a saint, right?" Yang Zhu said with a teasing smile.

Floor……

The little girl fled to the sofa like a frightened rabbit, her face was so hot that she could fry eggs.

Yang Zhu appreciated this guy's embarrassment very contentedly, and then looked at her seriously: "Little girl, I have a serious scientific question I want to ask you."

Sima Qingcuo raised his head and looked at his serious expression. The strong sense of shyness just now disappeared a little, and he said calmly, "What, what, what?"

Hearing this inexplicable words, the little girl was confused at first, and only realized the part he was pointing at under Yang Zhu's playful gaze.

then……

A certain girl couldn't take it anymore, buried her head, opened the door as if fleeing for her life, and staggered back to her dormitory...