Rebirth In The '80s To Raise Cubs

CHAPTER 31

Xu Zhao was startled for a moment, and saw Cui Dingchen's eyes in the rearview mirror. Cui Dingchen's eyes were long and narrow and good-looking. The bottom of his eyes were like bottomless pools of water, clear and imperceptible, but since he said he was not busy, he was willing to continue. Carrying him and Cui Qingfeng is something he and Cui Qingfeng can't ask for.

Xu Zhao said very politely, "Then I will trouble my uncle."

Cui Dingchen's face was calm and he said, "You're welcome, where are you going now?"

Xu Zhao replied, "Food factory."

Cui Dingchen asked, "Which one?"

"Everything in the Eastern District."

Cui Dingchen didn't speak, started the car and drove into the east area of ​​the city.

Xu Zhao and Cui Qingfeng looked out through the car windows respectively. Once they saw the food factory, they got out of the car and asked about moon cakes. They asked four or five small food factories intermittently. Either they didn't make moon cakes or they disliked Xu Zhao. If they make too little, they will make twenty moon cakes, which is not enough for them to start the machine, so they refuse.

Of course, there are also euphemistic refusals, that is, let them come over to buy twenty moon cakes on August 13th and 4th, or 10 yuan, and there are discounts.

What Xu Zhao is looking for is not the discount, but the market time. What he grabs is the first opportunity. What kind of money can he make on August 13th and 4th? So Xu Zhao ruled out one factory after another, determined in his heart that he could find a factory and make a fortune.

Therefore, when Cui Qingfeng habitually expressed that there might be no chance, Xu Zhao was not moved at all, and asked from one factory after another. In the end, there was only one food factory left - Xizhou Food Factory.

Xizhou Food Factory is a national enterprise, and it is also the last food factory in Chengdong District and even the entire Xizhou City. If he is still rejected, Xu Zhao will really have a headache, but he still has to try and win it. He also hopes to pass. This Mid-Autumn Festival, let him spend a warm winter with his father, mother, and Xu Fan.

So he got out of the car again, took a deep breath, walked to the door of the factory, and explained his purpose to the doorman. Sure enough, the doorman heard twenty moon cakes, and regardless of what Xu Zhao said about the deposit, moon cake styles, samples, etc., he directly refused, saying that it was now The relevant machine has not been opened yet, so it is impossible to waste 20 moon cakes. Similarly, if Xu Zhao comes back in a month, he will have to wait at least half a month before he can buy moon cakes.

Xu Zhao heard silence.

Cui Qingfeng sighed and said, "Go home."

Xu Zhao said, "Wait a minute."

"Wait for what?"

"Wait for someone who can call the shots."

"Who?"

"have no idea."

"…"

Cui Qingfeng knew that Xu Zhao didn't have the immortal temperament of Huang He, so he first went back to the car to talk to Cui Dingchen about the situation, and then returned to Xu Zhao's side.

The scorching sun in summer is scorching the earth, and occasionally there is a hint of summer wind, which is also warm and hot. Xu Zhao and Cui Qingfeng are sitting under the shade of the tree, waiting silently, the surroundings are quiet, and occasionally there are birds. The child chirped, making it seem that the surroundings became more and more quiet.