Twenty Years in Business

Of course Lao Yu would not be foolish to think that he was really going to travel. After these days and things, he could only admire Zhang Xiaobai.

How could a person like him travel long distances?

Lao Yu asked with a smile, "Ms. Zhang, how long will I be going? I have to ask for a leave from the shrew at home!"

Zhang Xiaobai laughed. He was always afraid of his daughter-in-law.

"Lao Yu, tell me my sister-in-law, it can last for more than two months, and at least one month. It is estimated that it will not keep up with the New Year!

Upon hearing this, Lao Yu's face turned green, showing embarrassment.

For such a long time, this leave is not good, please!

Zhang Xiaobai continued: "This trip, the travel expenses are actually reimbursed, and an extra day of subsidy of 200!"

After speaking, Zhang Xiaobai smiled and looked at Lao Yu.

Old Yu raised his thumb, "See you Mr. Zhang!"

He knows the temper of his own wife the best, and there is nothing else in his eyes that only recognizes money. With such conditions, she probably doesn't want to go home by herself.

On the same day, Zhang Xiaobai held a meeting with people in the branch. During his absence, Xiaomei Bao will manage the daily affairs. Zheng Jianda will assist in the management and call if necessary.

After the explanation, Zhang Xiaobai went to the bookstore to buy books.

It is said that reading ten thousand books is not as good as traveling ten thousand miles, but Zhang Xiaobai did both well in reading and packed a trunk of books.

The next day, the two set off and headed south.

There are mountains and water in the south, and there are even more people.

The first thing in this long-distance run is naturally to investigate the market, to understand the market situation in the four provinces, to be clear, and then to compare the reports of the four general managers.

Whoever has a good attitude and writes well will be reused in the future.

Whoever deals with it perfunctorily may also follow Chen Yu's old path.

Since he was a leader, he couldn't be merciful when it came to big things. The three fires in the post extinguished Chen Yu, and another one was a matter of restraint. But the prerequisite for doing these things is to be able to stabilize the situation.

For Zhang Xiaobai now, understanding the market is easy and effortless.

So while doing this, he also wanted to do one thing.

Su Tong has a notebook with a line of handsome characters on the title page, "You know the world by doing!"

Only by walking in the world and dealing with all kinds of people, such as the market folks, literati and inkmen, and business elites, can we know the world.

Only by understanding this world can we conquer the world.

There is a rare time, Zhang Xiaobai will not miss this great opportunity.

The weather gets warmer as you go south, and the mountains and rivers become greener.

Travel to a certain place, chat with the local farmers, and then come to the famous local attractions.

A high mountain.

Lush, towering and tall.

Zhang Xiaobai smiled and said, "Believe it or not? I can reach the top in an hour!"

Old Yu said earnestly: "If others say this, I don't believe it when killed. Mr. Zhang said this. As long as he can't kill, I believe it!

Zhang Xiaobai winked, "Along with me?"

Old Yu's head shook like a rattle, "Mr. Zhang, my old arms and legs, I really can't climb!"

Zhang Xiaobai turned around, narrowing his eyes, staring at the top of the mountain.

To climb a mountain is to conquer the mountain.

Before climbing, you must have the desire to fight and the determination to overcome.

Bowing and retreating, Zhang Xiaobai said: "In an hour, people will be the best!"

Cengcengceng.

A figure rushed into the mountain road and shuttled among the crowd.

Old Yu looked at that figure, his eyes filled with appreciation.

How can such a man be disrespectful?

An hour later, Zhang Xiaobai stood on the top of the peak, looking at the surrounding mountains and seeing all the mountains.

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One day, the two stood by the Yangtze River.

The waves are rolling and surging.

Zhang Xiaobai lit a cigarette, "Old Yu, believe it or not I can swim over?"

Lao Yu's face was pale, and getting into the water was no better than climbing a mountain. No matter what, there was no danger. With such a large undercurrent of the river surging, it would be hard to save his life if he didn't pay attention.

At this moment, Lao Yu had to give it up to admonish him.

"Mr. Zhang, it is absolutely impossible! Although your water is good, the river water is unpredictable!"

Zhang Xiaobai raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you believe it or not?"

The last time Zhang Xiaobai asked him if he believed he could climb to the top of the mountain in an hour, he was too old to say the word, and then he climbed.

This time, I still asked that sentence.

Old Yu thought for a while, nodded silently, and said in a trembling voice, "I believe?"

Zhang Xiaobai patted Lao Yu on the shoulder, and smiled: "Just believe it, do you think I'm stupid? Go swimming in such a cold day?"

I was so grateful, almost crying, "Mr. Zhang, it scares me to death. What if you have something short and long, they won't tear me up?"

Zhang Xiaobai walked into the car, tore a piece of paper, wrote two sentences, folded it into the bottle, and tightened the lid.

Back on the shore, Zhang Xiaobai withdrew a few steps, then rushed forward and threw.

The bottle drew a beautiful arc in the air, and splashed a beautiful wave in the river.

Go with the flow.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaobai had no plans to go into the water again, Yu was determined, and smiled: "Mr. Zhang, I never thought you would play this too!"

Drift bottle, a very old way.

Zhang Xiaobai asked: "Do you know what I wrote in it?"

Old Yu thought for a while and made a few guesses~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I miss you, I love you or something? "

"Leave a mobile phone number to wait for someone who is destined?"

"Wrote a classic quotation full of philosophy?"

Zhang Xiaobai smiled and shook his head, completely negating his guess.

Old Yu smiled bitterly: "Mr. Zhang, how can I guess what you think is a big boss? Tell me!"

Zhang Xiaobai said: "I wrote above, whoever picks up this bottle is a big fool!"

After speaking, Zhang Xiaobai laughed.

Lao Yu was stunned, and then smiled, but he doubted the authenticity of this sentence.

After getting in the car, Mr. Yu asked: "Mr. Zhang, you really wrote that? It doesn't feel like your style."

The corners of Zhang Xiaobai's mouth curled up slightly and did not answer.

In fact, Zhang Xiaobai wrote two sentences in that bottle.

"My name is Zhang Xiaobai! I have a tiger in my heart!"

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Another day, a small town on the southern coast.

A city under development.

There are various small shops erected on both sides of the commercial street, and there are all kinds of strange things to buy.

Old Yu went down to buy some souvenirs for his wife and children, and Zhang Xiaobai sat in the driving position. Although he was old as a driver, after all, he was old and couldn't always tire him.

Picking up a book, Zhang Xiaobai looked at it intently.

Suddenly there was the sound of knocking on the glass, Zhang Xiaobai looked up, and then opened his mouth wide and couldn't speak.

Standing outside the car is a woman with long brown slightly curly hair, an angular face, and a big mouth under her straight nose. The facial features are just as carved.

Chinese people? Foreigner?

It's more like a mixed Chinese and foreign.

The woman knocked on the glass at the waist and looked very tall even if she bent down.

Zhang Xiaobai hurriedly got out of the car, thinking about the English he could speak.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Xiaobai waved his hand and said, "Hello!"