Five years of marriage, always separated [1970s]

Two people suddenly sat down in the front row. Ye Fan held back his sarcastic words and glared at Geng Zhiye.

Geng Zhiye smiled and put his arm around her shoulders, whispering in her ear: "It's a rare opportunity to come out, be happy."

"I can't be happy seeing you." Ye Fan said unhappily.

Geng Zhiye smiled playfully: "As long as I'm happy, that's all."

"You--" Ye Fan couldn't believe it, and when he saw his smiling eyes, he raised his hand to pinch him.

Geng Zhiye had been with her for many years and knew her well. He was wary of her hand, so he held her hand tightly and whispered sarcastically, "You are so funny!"

Ye Fan stepped on his foot, and Geng Zhiye instinctively dodged. Ye Fan stepped on empty air, and his hands were captured again, so he immediately wanted to bite him.

Geng Zhiye felt a chill all over his body, and said hastily, "Is that Erbao's school?"

Ye Fan subconsciously looked out the window. The car was heading south, and Erbao's school was in the north: "Whose school?"

"Didn't Erbao go to elementary school there?" Geng Zhiye was surprised, as if to say, "Did I remember it wrong again?" Ye Fan was speechless: "Erbao is a sophomore in high school this year!"

Geng Zhiye nodded: "I know."

"Then you——" Ye Fan realized something and became even more speechless. He couldn't help but curse: "Childish!"

Geng Zhiye laughed foolishly.

Seeing that he was so good at pretending to be angry, Ye Fan didn't want to argue with him, nor did he want to give him a good face, so he asked unhappily: "Where are you going?"

Geng Zhiye's status was not suitable for going to entertainment venues. Considering that except for the breakfast shops, all other shops were just opening at this time, no one would pay attention to them at this time, so Geng Zhiye asked in a low voice: "Park?"

"The park again?" Ye Fan couldn't help but complain.

Geng Zhiye continued to whisper: "I've also been to the cinema."

"Where else have you been?" Ye Fan asked.

The years when Geng Zhiye and Ye Fan were dating were during the Cultural Revolution, and they didn't dare to wander around except in parks. "There are so many places. Restaurants, teahouses—"

"Stop!" Ye Fan didn't want to hear about the steamed bun shop or roast duck restaurant, "Where do you want to go?"

Geng Zhiye: "I can go anywhere with you."

Ye Fan subconsciously looked around, and it seemed that no one heard her, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

Geng Zhiye is so shameless that he even dares to talk nonsense on the bus.

Geng Zhiye laughed when he saw this: "No one cares about us." When he saw the car stopped, he pulled Ye Fan out.

Ye Fan didn't bother to look outside, and followed him down with a confused look on his face: "Where is this?"

Geng Zhiye was not sure either. He looked around and saw a familiar building: "It seems we have arrived at the gate of Chen Xiaohui's alma mater."

Ye Fan followed his line of sight and saw the tallest building of Chen Xiaohui's alma mater not far away. "Going to her school? I'm sure I'll run into Chen Xiaohui."

"Isn't she in the Cultural Relics Bureau?"

Ye Fan nodded: "Go back to school often."

"The school is so big that we may not be able to meet him. It's okay, let's go in and take a look." Geng Zhiye pulled her in.

From the back, the two men didn't look like students, and from the front, they didn't look like students in age. Moreover, they gave the students a sense of strangeness and incompatibility, so within a few minutes of entering, two enthusiastic classmates asked them whether they were looking for teachers or students.

Ye Fan asked: "Are you still going to continue?"

Geng Zhiye took her for a walk aimlessly for half an hour, found a secluded place to rest for a while, and planned to continue exploring, but was stopped by the security guard.

Ye Fan brought up Chen Xiaohui, saying that she had been coming to the school frequently recently, and mentioned the name of Chen Xiaohui's tutor, sounding very familiar with the school. Chen Xiaohui had been at the school for seven years, and the security guards who had been there for many years had an impression of her, so they asked them to wait for Chen Xiaohui at the school, and kindly reminded them that if they could not wait at the school, they could go to her unit.

Ye Fan watched the security guard leave and couldn't help but say, "It's so easy to cheat."

Geng Zhiye said: "He thinks that if you get into trouble, he can find you through Chen Xiaohui."

"You mean I'm not as smart as him?"

Geng Zhiye was speechless: "——You are just arguing!"

Ye Fan nodded.

Geng Zhiye: "As long as you are happy!"

Ye Fan suddenly felt like he couldn't breathe, and kicked him on the foot out of anger.

Geng Zhiye jumped away: "Again?"

Ye Fan chased after him, Geng Zhiye retreated. The security guard heard the noise and turned back. The two of them were chasing and hiding from each other like kindergarten kids. He returned to the security room with a speechless face and told his colleagues about it, emphasizing that "the friends of our school alumnus Chen Xiaohui are childish."

Ye Fan and Geng Zhiye were preparing to leave the school when several departments were about to finish their classes. They saw a male teacher in his thirties, wearing glasses and looking very polite. He grabbed Geng Zhiye's sleeve and said, "Look there."

Geng Zhiye: "What's wrong?"

"Do you think he has a girlfriend?"

Geng Zhiye was speechless: "——Introduce her to Chen Xiaohui? Forget it. She's obviously married."

"She's not wearing a wedding ring, and there's no 'married' written on her forehead."

Geng Zhiye nodded: "No. But married men understand married men, just like you women understand women better."

Ye Fan was quite surprised when he heard this: "I thought you would say that women understand men better."

"Men understand men better." Geng Zhiye shook his head and chuckled.

Ye Fan: "So I don't understand you."

Geng Zhiye nodded: "I can hear that you want to argue with me today." He immediately decided to find a place where no one could argue - the cinema.

When they arrived at the cinema, there was a showing in a few minutes. Ye Fan had never heard of the name of this movie in his previous life. It was probably some unknown rubbish movie, otherwise it would have been passed down and mentioned often.

Stealing a half day of leisure from the busy life. Ye Fan didn't care about the quality of the movie, if it wasn't good, he would just sit down and take a rest.

The movie was over. Ye Fan was not very satisfied but it was worth the ticket price: "Let's go home?"

"No rush." ​​Geng Zhiye found someone selling flowers outside the cinema. When he walked over, the young man selling flowers didn't even look at him, probably because he thought he wouldn't buy flowers at his age.

Geng Zhiye took out the money, and the young man was very surprised. He almost said, "How can you, an old-fashioned guy, be so romantic?"

Geng Zhiye glanced at him calmly, and the young man's scalp tingled as he hurried to give the change. Geng Zhiye stuffed the flowers into Ye Fan's arms and pulled her away.

Ye Fan was caught off guard and subconsciously wanted to ask why he bought flowers. When she looked up and saw that his ears were red, she suppressed her laughter and complained: "The flowers here are so expensive that it's not worth it."

Geng Zhiye turned around and wanted to say, "You really spoil the fun—" but saw her smiling face: "Did you do that on purpose?"

"I can't help but laugh!" Ye Fan looked carefully, but didn't recognize any flowers. "It smells good!"

Geng Zhiye looked very proud: "Of course! Let's see who bought it."

"Why did you suddenly think of buying flowers? Is it because you didn't have this opportunity before?"

Geng Zhiye was so generous when buying flowers, like a wealthy man with plenty of money, but he felt embarrassed when he heard this: "Why did you buy so many vases but not put flowers in them to hide the jade pendants?"

Ye Fan said hurriedly: "Keep your voice down."

"What are you afraid of?" Geng Zhiye spoke in a noticeably lowered voice.

Seeing that he was still obedient, Ye Fan didn't bother with him: "If someone with ulterior motives hears this, who can our low wall protect us from?"

Geng Zhiye: "Your business is doing well, isn't it? Let's move to a new house next year."

Ye Fan also wanted to change her house, and she had the money to do so, but she had lived in a building for decades in her previous life, and she didn't want to live in a building anymore. Especially after working in isolation at home in her previous life, Ye Fan yearned for a single-family house with a yard.

But Ye Fan had never come across a spacious courtyard house.

"If there is a suitable one, I will definitely change it."

Geng Zhiye: "You still want to change to a courtyard house? Isn't it troublesome to empty the spittoon every day?"

Ye Fan looked at him and thought, you think it's too troublesome.

Geng Zhiye's dormitory has a toilet and a shower, and he is used to it. He does find it troublesome when he returns home: "I feel sorry for you."

Ye Fan rolled his eyes at him and said seriously, "A siheyuan can also be equipped with a toilet, but it will require major modifications. If the house is worth 50,000, the renovation may cost 100,000. If it takes a month to look at a house and buy a house, it will take a year to renovate it."

"So you're not short of money?"

Ye Fan nodded: "I have already thought about how to decorate it."

"The only thing missing is a house? Then there's nothing we can do but wait." Geng Zhiye suddenly remembered something, "Aren't there many people going abroad recently? Are all those who wanted to go abroad already gone?"

Ye Fan didn’t understand: “Recently?”

Geng Zhiye nodded: "A few days ago in the cafeteria, the political commissar said that the daughter of a certain leader was going abroad, and the son of another colleague wanted to go to Gangcheng to set up a company. Because I heard you talk about the situation there, I asked why you didn't go to Pengcheng. The political commissar said that Pengcheng is not as developed as Gangcheng. Besides, going to Pengcheng is equivalent to going to Gangcheng, so it's better to go there in one go."

Ye Fan: "Pengcheng is indeed not as convenient as Hongcheng."

"A strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake." Geng Zhiye believes that life outside is not as easy as at home.

Ye Fan asked, "You heard about these two things, so you think there's a trend of going abroad recently?"

"Isn't it?"

Ye Fan shook his head: "I don't know. I'll ask a few salesmen to find out someday."

However, neither of them expected that the salesman was at her home at that moment.

As soon as the two arrived home, Geng Zhiye's former guard stood up and saluted. Ye Fan was startled, blinked his eyes, and made sure that the three were there, and hurriedly asked: "What happened?"

The three of them smiled bitterly.

Ye Fan: "Don't keep me in suspense!"

Yu Wentao's nephew and brother-in-law Chang Guangrong were not very literate and knew little, nor did they know any martial arts, so Geng Zhiye's former bodyguard was the leader of the sales team.

Ye Fan talked to the three people and decided to let the former security guards be the sales managers when there were more people. The two who didn't know the English letters said "OK". They also said they couldn't understand the "Han Card" packaging.

Ye Fan took the opportunity to let the two of them learn, but he didn't know whether they learned it or not.

Having said that, Geng Zhiye’s former bodyguard explained his purpose.

Perhaps the address and contact information given out two years ago worked, or maybe Ye Fan's "Han Card" was inexpensive and good value for money, because the three of them received four calls this morning.

The three of them haven't had more than three days of rest since the New Year, and they really can't hold on any longer, so today they asked Yu Yinxing to pay attention to the phone call, and they have formed a group to find Ye Fan to increase manpower.

Ye Fan originally thought that the excitement was temporary, but now he heard that business was getting better and better. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Go back first. I'll arrange it as soon as possible."

There was a phone in Chang Guangrong's store. After the three people left, Ye Fan called him and asked him to find two people. He said that it didn't matter whether he spoke sweet words or walked with his head wagging or his tail swaying, what mattered was to have a bottom line.

Chang Guangrong had not been favored by his relatives and friends before, and he understood what Ye Fan meant. When recruiting people, one should not judge by appearance, and an honest person who keeps silent may stab you in the back.

After hanging up the phone, Chang Guangrong asked his childhood friend if he had any relatives or friends who wanted to work in sales.

Ye Fan hung up the phone and went to Zhang Xiaoming to ask him to help find three people. Zhang Xiaoming used to walk around the streets every day and knew many people. The next day, he picked three people for Ye Fan. The three used to set up stalls, but now they are despised by the aunties in the neighborhood committee and want to find a stable job.

Ye Fan brought the three people to the sales office and asked three old employees to train them. Two days later, Chang Guangrong sent five more people, two of whom were veterans.

The parents of the two veterans worked in the military and political departments, and their ranks were not very high. They did not dare to touch state assets, and they knew nothing about doing business honestly. Seeing that they were about to go astray and be targeted for smuggling, their parents coaxed them to work with Ye Fan for two years to gain experience.

Sales staff were not provided with food and lodging, but Ye Fan provided them with food and lodging subsidies, and treated all ten employees equally. Ye Fan left their identity information and let them start work.

Ye Fan has been busy on this matter for five days and it is time to restock the goods.

Geng Zhiye didn't want Ye Fan to be gone for a week, and said she should ask Zhang Xiaoming and Wei Jianshe to give it a try.

Ye Fan went to the bank to open an account, deposited 10,000 yuan into it and gave it to Zhang Xiaoming, asking him and Wei Jianshe to go south with the sales staff who were delivering goods to the south.

A few days later, the two came back. Ye Fan checked the goods. Most of them were OK, but a few were too straight. Geng Zhiye said that the colorful ones were good. Ye Fan was glad that he was busy with work and had no time to prepare surprises for himself. Otherwise, if his aesthetic taste was romantic from time to time, Ye Fan would be scared to death by him.

Considering that not all those who buy clothes are women, but also men who love their wives and daughters, Ye Fan picked out some things that are very straight men's. When everyone was picking up the goods, Ye Fan gave each person a little and reminded them to sell to rough men.

Zhang Xiaoming and Wei Jianshe were there when everyone was picking up the goods. Seeing this, I secretly reminded myself that next time when I go to purchase goods, I must not take them no matter how much I like them.

The two stayed in the store for six or seven days. Geng Zhiye returned to the army, and Ye Fan and Chang Guangrong took the two and several salesmen to Pengcheng.

On the train, Ye Fan asked Chang Guangrong: "Can we divide the work?"

Chang Guangrong: "I'll go to Yangcheng and you'll pass the customs?"

Ye Fan shook his head: "Last year, when I bought a computer, a company owner in Hong Kong asked me to invest in it. He will be responsible for imports, and I will be responsible for mainland sales. This will increase my burden and I will definitely not be able to keep an eye on the company. From now on, I will be responsible for the outside, and you will be responsible for the inside?"

"But I don't understand anything." Chang Guangrong frowned slightly, "Sitting in front of the computer is like being blind."

Ye Fan: "I'll be responsible for getting the goods over, and you'll be responsible for the arrangements? This saves us both from having to go out and come back too tired to move."

Chang Guangrong doesn't speak bird language. Ye Fan was talking to someone in Hong Kong about cooperation in bird language. Chang Guangrong couldn't do this job well. "Okay. You can leave the goods at my house when they come?"

Ye Fan said, "Separate the clothing items and put the computer items at your home."

The company is a joint business of the two. Chang Guangrong nodded and said, "But when the company grows in the future, you will definitely be needed to oversee research and development. Can you still come out every month to do wholesale?"

Ye Fan looked at Zhang Xiaoming and Wei Jianshe: "Aren't they here?"

Zhang Xiaoming shook his head: "Your goods cost at least 30,000 yuan, and at most 50,000 yuan. In winter, you need 100,000 yuan at a time. I am not so bold."

Ye Fan: "It's not like I'm handing it over to you right now. I don't have anything to do in the company right now."

Zhang Xiaoming breathed a sigh of relief: "In about two years."

"I don't know when the capital will allow us to set up a company. Once the capital allows private enterprises, we will learn from the people in the special economic zones and set up a trading company." Ye Fan asked Chang Guangrong, "What are your chances?"

Chang Guangrong hesitated for a moment: "Tell me the truth?"

Ye Fan nodded.

They bought sleeper tickets this time, and there were only four of them on Ye Fan's side. Chang Guangrong was still embarrassed: "Don't laugh at me. I want to produce it myself. It's not like I don't have the capital, so why should I keep looking for others."

Zhang Xiaoming and Wei Jianshe laughed.

Chang Guangrong glared at the two of them.

Zhang Xiaoming said quickly, "Don't think it's easy. Take sweaters for example. You need to buy yarn, right? You need to buy a machine, and you need to design patterns, right? You are so busy working on your own. The key is that you don't understand. Sister Ye, who studied computer science, can start a computer-related company. I will definitely support you with both hands."

Ye Fan nodded: "Xiao Ming is right. First you have to think about what to produce, then you have to go to the factory to understand it clearly, and then rent a house, buy machines and find people. This is much more troublesome than just getting a computer and working."

Chang Guangrong thought: "Making clothes. People can't live without clothes."

"What kind of clothes?" Ye Fan asked again, "A skirt looks like it can be made with just a piece of cloth, but it also requires a designer."

Chang Guangrong seriously considered it: "Go to the Fashion Institute to find someone. I heard that the school is very comprehensive, there are people who understand design and fabrics, and they can also use machines."

Ye Fan: "Whether it's casual wear or suits, you can't compare to Ningbo's quality and cheapness. When it comes to cheap and fashionable clothes, no place in the country can compare to Guangzhou."

Ye Fanjin went to Yongcheng to buy mid- to high-end clothes. The prices in Yongcheng and Yangcheng were similar, so getting the goods from Yongcheng and Hangzhou could save freight. If she only took summer clothes to Yangcheng, the clothes were thin and did not take up space, and one carload was enough for her subordinates to sell for a whole summer.

Chang Guangrong asked incredulously: "Is there no advantage in running a garment factory in the capital?"

Ye Fan: "We can make something that is rare in the market and has a market."

Wei Jianshe said quickly: "How can this be possible?"

Before the train had gone very far, Ye Fan pointed at the poster on the tall building and said, "Yes."

Several people tilted their heads to look outside. The poster was not of a popular artist, but of an athlete. Chang Guangrong asked, "Sportswear?" He shook his head, "No!"

Ye Fan: "Sure! Students need it, the elderly need it, and middle-aged people who want to exercise occasionally need it. It's just that the sports style looks simple, but the fabric is exquisite. If you want to produce comfortable shoes for athletes, it's no easier than researching 'Han Ka'."

Chang Guangrong is not optimistic about this business.

Ye Fan could understand that she was not optimistic without the memory of her previous life. After all, even middle school students wanted to get a pair of bell-bottom pants these days: "Next year is the year of the Olympics. We can't rent a factory and find people this year, but we can find a champion to advertise. Sponsor the national team in another four years. If you can't get a turn in popular sports, you can sponsor projects that no one pays attention to. The sponsorship fee is cheap, and you can save money to buy advertisements. The athlete's hometown will be on the front page, and the people in his hometown will be proud of him and buy sportswear. That place can support your factory."

Chang Guangrong was half-believing and half-doubting: "Can it be done?"

Ye Fan: "Have you ever heard of an advertisement for a tape recorder? Not only did the advertisement become known throughout the country, it was also exported abroad. Our country has a large population, so you don't need to think about the foreign market, the northern market will be enough to satisfy you. If your clothes are famous and sell well, naturally someone will come to you. For example, before only a few people came to me to buy goods, but now there are nearly 20 stores."

Chang Guangrong has the radio that Ye Fan mentioned. Two years ago, he could hear the advertisement of that radio every day: "Are advertisements so useful?"

Ye Fan nodded: "One more thing, the school needs sportswear for the sports meet, right? You can cooperate with the school. If you don't have connections in this area, you can bring in a friend. When the parents of the students see that the clothes are of good quality and comfortable to wear, and that the sportswear can be used as pajamas, they will definitely buy them from you if they need them."

Wei Jianshe couldn't help but say, "Brother Chang, Sister Ye, let me interject. We have dozens of salespeople in the clothing business. When the time comes, ask them to help bring a few pieces. They can spread throughout the city without advertising in the capital."

Ye Fan hadn't thought of this and couldn't help but give Wei Jianshe a thumbs up: "Yes! You even saved the trouble of having a salesperson."

Chang Guangrong: "From what you said, can we give it a try?"

Ye Fan: "We are not Shen Wansan, how can we achieve everything we want? If it is not selling well, we can give a discount and then sell the machine. We won't lose much. It's not like we are dealing with virtual things. If we lose money, we will lose everything."

"You mean the stocks?"

Ye Fan nodded: "It's even less reliable than gambling on stones. If you want to buy something in Hong Kong in the future, just treat it as buying a lottery ticket. Don't expect to get rich overnight."

Chang Guangrong was considered a small wealthy man in the capital. He was not in a hurry to get rich overnight, and he also thought that getting rich overnight was a fantasy: "I've got it. Let's give it a try?"

Ye Fan reminded again: "Find someone to share the risk."

Chang Guangrong: "You don't want to pay, do you?"

Ye Fan rolled his eyes at him and said, "I'll pay 30%, but there's a prerequisite. You can't follow others and go public. We don't understand finance. Once the company goes public, others will short sell it and we'll have to help count the money."

Chang Guangrong had been to Hong Kong several times and had heard of stocks, so he naturally knew what "listing" meant.

"I know that." Chang Guangrong didn't know that different trades are like different mountains. When Ye Fan mentioned the company, Chang Guangrong felt dizzy. He also had a share in this company. If he didn't understand something, he would become blind.

Chang Guangrong wanted to produce his own clothes because he had been in the clothing business for several years. He could tell at a glance whether many fabrics were cotton, linen, silk or Dacron.

Chang Guangrong looked at Zhang Xiaoming and Wei Jianshe and asked, "What do you two think?"

Zhang Xiaoming: "We don't have that much money."

Ye Fan: "Guangrong, you can recruit someone to join the partnership and give him 5% of the dividends. Don't let him participate in management. Just ask him to contribute a little. If he wants to contribute more money, 10% is fine. The maximum cannot exceed 15%. The trading company will belong to the three of us in the future."

Chang Guangrong suddenly thought of a question: "Can the trading company also help me sell sportswear?"

Ye Fan nodded: "It's fine as long as someone wants it. If developed countries don't like it, then sell it to developing countries."

Chang Guangrong immediately gained confidence in his clothing factory and couldn't wait to say, "I was a little embarrassed at first, but you suggested that I make sportswear and find a champion to endorse it. I think nothing is more suitable than 'Glory', the Supreme Glory."

Ye Fan: "Don't be in a hurry to come up with a name. Take it step by step. It won't be too late to register a company after the sample is out."

"Of course. Otherwise, it would be embarrassing if you rush to set up a company and fail to produce a piece of clothing in half a year." Chang Guangrong said, "I'll give you a few thousand dollars, and you can buy all the sportswear on the market in Gangcheng, one set of various styles for men and women."

Ye Fan was surprised: "Just do it as soon as you say it?"

"Of course! There are so many factories now. I hesitated for three years and it's all gone."

Ye Fan smiled and nodded, then asked Zhang Xiaoming and Wei Jianshe how they planned to divide the trading company.

Wei Jianshe scratched his nose: "I have less than 10,000 yuan in savings and want to buy a house, so I'll take 5%. If nothing else, I'll look after the store. If anything else, I'll go on a business trip."

Zhang Xiaoming: "After paying back the money I borrowed to buy the store, I don't have much money left. But it's more than the construction, how about 10%?"

Ye Fan sighed, I didn't misjudge the person.

Ye Fan: "Xiao Ming gets 15%, Jianshe gets 10%, and the rest is mine. You two can do whatever you want with the money now. When you dare to take 100,000 yuan to pick goods, we will go to Jinshi to set up a trading company."

Chang Guangrong laughed at them for being timid.

Ye Fan: "On paper, the split is like this. If the company relies on you two in the future, when the dividends are distributed at the end of the year, the actual split will be increased by 10% or 5%."

Zhang Xiaoming couldn't help but ask: "Is this possible?"

Ye Fan nodded: "My computer company seems to give me 70% of the profits, but in fact, after deducting the profits given to employees, I get less than 50%."

Chang Guangrong was surprised: "You have so little?"

Ye Fan nodded: "Now these employees have education and good character. If I keep them, I won't have to worry about major turmoil in the company in the future. The company is growing stronger and stronger. Even if I only have 10%, it will be much more than the current 70%."

Chang Guangrong admired him: "I was wondering why they are so down-to-earth since you don't go to the company often. I thought you had a good relationship with them when you were in school."

Ye Fan: "When Dabao and Erbao were little, I was doing business and had to go to school, so I didn't have time to get in touch with them. The first few people who worked with me were attracted not only by me, but also by my connections. I'm General Ye's daughter and Brigade Commander Geng's lover. Oh, and they also knew that with you as a partner to share the risk, I wouldn't be unable to pay salaries."

Chang Guangrong instantly knew how to recruit people to join the gang: "You are my sister in every aspect."

After returning from the south, Chang Guangrong handed over the store affairs to his wife, and he was focused on understanding the garment factory. During this period, he also went to Hangzhou twice and stayed there for half a month.

In May of the Gregorian calendar, Ye Fan took several sales staff to Gangcheng and invested in Gangcheng Company in the name of her company, rather than Gangcheng Company investing in her company.

The company that Ye Fan invested in is actually a trading company.

The Gangcheng Company set up an office in Pengcheng because Hong Kong businessmen had preferential policies for coming to the mainland. Ye Fan's sales staff sold "Han Cards" and also promoted the computers and parts imported by the trading company.

The sales office received the order and faxed it to Pengcheng. After the Pengcheng office responded, the salesperson went to Hangzhou to wait for the goods. Therefore, Ye Fan bought a store in downtown Hangzhou in June and asked Su Yuanhang to hire two clerks.

Su Yuanhang took the opportunity to ask Ye Fan when he would set up a factory in Hangzhou.

Ye Fan gave him Chang Guangrong's contact information and told him that Chang Guangrong would need a lot of fabrics in the future, and would ask him to contact a textile factory he was familiar with.

The state-owned textile factory was profitable, so naturally the credit went to Su Yuanhang. It just so happened that the higher-ups were planning to send Su Yuanhang to the grassroots level for training and gilding. Su Yuanhang had a high level of education, so the grassroots level he was referring to was actually the top or second-in-command positions in townships.

Su Yuanhang expressed his desire to go to a township with more light industry.

The leader thought he had the idea and was willing to try it, so he agreed to help him keep an eye out. Su Yuanhang took time off work at noon to write a letter to Ye Fan, asking Ye Fan to tell Chang Guangrong that there were several textile factories in the town where he would work in the future.

Ye Fan couldn't help but laugh out loud after reading the letter.

Erbao was doing his summer homework beside her: "Mom, whose letter is this?" Without waiting for Ye Fan to answer, "It's definitely not from Dad. I guess Dad wants to know too."

Ye Fan: "Since you are so free, I will find you a tutor tomorrow!"

(End of this chapter)