Wang Lin smiled softly: "Sister Xia, how much do you think you are worth, please offer a price."

"Haha!" Zhou Xia smiled, "I want 10,000 yuan a month? Can you give it to me?"

"I thought you would be able to offer a price! The deal is completed!"

"Ah?" Zhou Xia was stunned.

In her consciousness, ten thousand yuan a month is equivalent to her current ten years of salary, which is simply a sky-high price!

Unexpectedly, Wang Lin agreed without frowning his eyebrows!

This guy is really rich!

Zhou Xia is a reporter. She knows many people from all walks of life and has seen all kinds of rich people. She does know that no matter which era, the gap between the rich and the poor is very big.

Some people don’t have enough food and don’t wear warm clothes, some people eat with their salary of dozens of yuan and wait for death, some people earn hundreds of thousands of yuan a month, and some people have assets of hundreds of thousands, millions, and tens of millions of yuan!

Yoshiaki Tsuki, the island country, ranked as the world's richest man on the world's richest man in 1987 and 1988 for two consecutive years with a net worth of more than 10 billion US dollars. The wealth of these people is already described as 100 billion yuan!

Mr. Li, the richest Chinese man this year, has also gained a net worth of tens of billions of yuan!

So, when Zhou Xia heard Wang Lin give him a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan, she was shocked, and she also became curious: "Wang Lin, how much money do you have now?"

"Keep confidential." Wang Lin smiled.

"You must keep it confidential to me? I won't harm you!" Zhou Xia snorted gently.

“When will the contract be signed?”

"What contract is signed?"

"A work contract!"

"I didn't agree to you!"

"I asked you to offer a price. I agree, and you agree. You regret it again? A gentleman's words are hard to pursue. Do you don't understand the truth that it is worthless? Without trust, you don't know what it can do!"

"I--" Zhou Xia burst into laughter, "I am a little girl, not a gentleman!"

"Don't you really come and help me?"

"I don't have that much ability and can't get as much salary as you have. Please ask an expert to help you!"

"How many experts are there? It's not the graduation season now, where can I go to hire someone? Even in the graduation season, can those prides of gods in the ivory tower come to my company to apply for a job? Even if there are a few people who come to apply for a job, I may not be able to see it."

"Why don't you go to find my sister?"

"She's fine! She has this ability, but she has a bad temper and is not as good as you. She is willing to come, but I still don't want her!"

"Do you dare to say bad things about her in front of me? Are you not afraid that I will tell her?"

"Whatever, I am strange to her now. I have long since no one cared about her opinion of me."

"Oh, you have hatred because of love? Why do you hate her? Are you doing well with Li Wenxiu?"

"I don't hate her, it's her who hates me. Forget it, what's the point of saying this? You can give me a definite answer within three days. If you come, the position of the director will be left to you."

"Wang Lin, I am a person who advocates freedom, democracy and the rule of law. Do you think I wouldn't be able to find another job? But I just like the journalist industry. This is my dream since I was a child. For this ideal, I can give up a lot of things. Can you understand me?"

"I understand, Sister Xia!"

Wang Lin sent her to the destination and asked, "Do you want me to wait for you?"

"No, you go back! Thank you, Wang Lin!" Zhou Xia waved her hand and walked towards the Jiangnan Shipyard in the whistling cold wind. The wind blew her hair. She reached out to clean her hair and continued to move forward.

Wang Lin looked at her weak back and suddenly felt a sense of respect for her.

Everyone who sticks to their original great dream is worthy of respect.

Zhou Xia wants to pursue her own dream, but Wang Lin is missing a marketing director.

If you really can't find someone, you can only pick one of the four existing engineers and drive them on the shelves! But Wang Lin originally had another important task for these four people!

Many talented people Wang Lin knows have one thing in common, that is, they are unwilling to go into business or even unwilling to change jobs.

They are either persisting for a stable job or for their own ideals.

In the 1980s when college students were scarce and distribution was included, it was really difficult for Wang Lin to hire college students to do things for himself!

Wang Lin drove the car slowly back.

When passing the First Department Store, Wang Lin suddenly saw a familiar figure.

It's Deng Dabao!

He was wearing that old suit, carrying a briefcase full of creases, biting a steamed bun, and hurriedly walking on the road.

I don’t know why, every time I see Deng Dabao, Wang Lin will think of himself in his previous life, or his back is too similar, right?

Wang Lin slowed down his car and shouted outside: "Deng Dabao! Deng Dabao!"

"Hey! Wang Lin!" Deng Dabao laughed, "It's really you! I thought I heard it wrong!"

Wang Lin pulled over and asked with a smile: "Brother Dabao, where are you going?"

Deng Dabao said: "Come and help the clothing factory run through sales. It is really difficult to do this business in our small clothing factory."

"It's not that difficult, right?" Wang Lin got out of the car and handed him a cigarette.

Deng Dabao took the Chinese cigarette with both hands, put it under his nose and smelled it, and said, "It's hard! It's really hard! You don't know that many out-of-town clothing brands have opened stores in our small cities now! The business has been stolen by them, so what else do we do?"

"You specialize in production! Accept orders!"

"Hey! There are no orders! There are clothing factories everywhere! Clothing bosses of slightly larger scale have opened their own factories. Haven't you opened your own factories? Even wholesalers who set up stalls have their own clothing workshops! The threshold for this industry is too low! Once the country relaxes its policies, private enterprises will surge, and we small factories will be hard to survive!"

Wang Lin pondered: "Private enterprises can survive, which means there are still markets. You can change the sales method, and even if the production styles need to be redesigned and printed! There is always a way out."

Deng Dabao put half of the steamed buns, put them in a plastic bag, lit the cigarette, and took a sip of comfort: "Your business is done! I passed by your clothing store - I actually went to see it specially, good guy, that business is so popular!"

Wang Lin smiled and said, "Okay, you are so disgusted? Every time you come to Shanghai, you don't look for me? You don't know my phone number and my pager!"

"Hey, it's too busy! It's too hurry!" Deng Dabao smiled, "Actually, I don't have the shame to see you. You are doing so well now, who am I? How dare I disturb you?"

"Brother Dabao, I'm not happy if you say this. We are brothers who have lived in a guesthouse, drank wine, and traded together!" Wang Lin said sincerely, "Brother, when I had no money, I asked you to buy 10,000 pairs of leggings and owed money from your factory. I know that you made a guarantee for me! Later, I ordered 10,000 skirts from you, and it took a month to pay the bill. At that time, you trusted me so much! Now you don't trust me? I guess it's my brother who is not doing well? I have made you have any objections to me?"

"No!" Deng Dabao said with a roar and said anxiously, "Brother Wang Lin, you must not think so! If I have this idea, if you let me thunder thunder hit you, you will not die a bad death!"

Wang Lin said: "Since that's the case, why are you hiding from me?"

"I'm really embarrassed to bother you." Deng Dabao smiled, "Look at what I'm wearing! To put it nicely, I'm a salesperson, to put it ugly, I'm just a beggar. I don't even have the nerve to enter the door of your clothing store!"

Wang Lin patted his shoulder: "Let's go, go to my shop for a while, I'll invite you to my house for dinner."

"This, this? My sales task has not been completed yet? OK! No matter what, no matter how much!" Deng Dabao shook his head, "Brother Wang Lin, you are so enthusiastic, it really touched me! You are developed, but you don't forget me, this poor brother!"

"What are you talking about? Brothers are brothers, what are you poor and rich!"

Wang Lin opened the car door, invited him into the car, and came to the Nanjing Road flagship store.

Li Wenjuan's eyes were so sharp that she saw her brother-in-law's car coming at a glance. She immediately rushed over like a butterfly smelled the nectar.

"Brother-in-law!" Li Wenjuan shouted, "You are here to see me!"

Wang Lin laughed and said, "Yes, let's see you. Wenjuan, how is the business?"

"The business is good!" Li Wenjuan would wear goldware when she came to the store, showing off her look.

Wang Lin said to Deng Dabao: "Brother Dabao, this is my sister-in-law. You should have met him, right?"

Deng Dabao smiled and said, "Look familiar, look familiar."

Li Wenjuan didn't remember who Deng Dabao was, but she was very smart. When she heard Wang Lin call him as Brother Dabao, she immediately smiled and said, "Brother Dabao, hello, I am Li Wenjuan!"

"Hello, you look quite similar to your sister. I have an impression of you, but you are whiter and more beautiful." Deng Dabao smiled.

"Brother Dabao, welcome to my store for inspection!" Wang Lin made a gesture of invitation.

"How dare you? Come and study!" Deng Dabao smiled, climbed over Wang Lin's arm, and walked into the store with him.

"Wenjuan, pour a cup of tea for Brother Dabao, and use the tea leaves!"

"I know, brother-in-law!" Li Wenjuan quickly poured two cups of tea and used a white porcelain cup to Deng Dabao, but handed Wang Lin a large flower porcelain cup.

"Why is this cup so colorful?" Wang Lin looked up.

"Brother-in-law, this is my own cup! It looks good! I will only use it for you when you come!"

"Haha!" Wang Lin shook his head, "Okay! It's yours, I'll just use it."

Deng Dabao looked at the fashion in the store and sighed: "Brother Wang Lin, I really admire you. Why are the clothes made in your factory different? "

"The soul of clothing lies in design." Wang Lin said, "Without good design, you cannot make a good version, and you will naturally not be able to produce good clothing."

"Yes! Design! The designs in our factory are just decorations like me!" Deng Dabao smiled self-deprecatingly, "I know what the problem is! It's design! This is the source!"

Li Wenjuan accompanied them all the time, walking from the first floor to the second floor, and then to the third floor.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window on the third floor, Deng Dabao looked at the bustling Nanjing Road outside and smiled bitterly: "I'm not old, why do I feel out of place with this world?"

Wang Lin stood beside him with his hands folded his chest and said, "Brother Dabao, come out! Come to the big city! Shencheng is changing every year now! Come and see it again in a few years, and you will not recognize her."

Deng Dabao said: "My home is in Wuhu, my job is in Wuhu, I come out alone? I can't bear to leave my home. Besides, what am I going to do when I come out? It's so difficult to find a job now!"

"It's not difficult to find a job, it's just that you have too high requirements. There's a ready-made job waiting for you to do it now."

“What job?”

"My sanitary napkin factory lacks a sales director. The director means that he manages all sales affairs in the factory, which is half a grade higher than the manager, and is equivalent to my vice president."

"Me? I can't do it!" Deng Dabao shook his head repeatedly, "How can I do it! Look at the performance level I am doing now? Hey, I'm embarrassed to say it."

"Don't say that, Brother Dabao, I know your character very well. You can offer a price! I'll treat you."

"Brother Wang Lin, don't make things difficult for me, I really can't."

"I know you have worries. Your family is in Wuhu. Let's do this. I'll find a way to help you build a house in Shencheng, and help your sister-in-law find a job, so your children can also come here to go to school. Our Shenfang Factory has a nursery, a primary school, and a middle school. Whether you can get into college depends on your nephew's luck and hard work."

"Ah?" Deng Dabao suddenly burst into tears, wiped his eyes with his sleeves, and said excitedly, "Brother Wang Lin, are you serious?"

Wang Lin said: "I, Wang Lin, do like to brag and joke, but I never joke, let alone brag. Since you and I met you, when have you ever seen me foolishly? Isn't it worthy of your trust?"

Li Wenjuan smiled and said, "My brother-in-law is now the deputy director of Shenfang Factory! And he is in charge of logistics! Don't worry, what he promises you will definitely not be a problem!"

"This? This?" Deng Dabao said with tears in his eyes, his teeth trembled, "I really can't believe it, Brother Wang Lin, you are so nice to me! I don't know what to say."

Wang Lin smiled and said, "Then stop talking. Let's go to my house to have a drink at night. If you get drunk, you'll have a nap at my house!"

Deng Dabao took a deep breath and said, "Brother Wang Lin, you have said this to this point. I, Deng Dabao, are not a ungrateful person. You value me so much and have the kindness of knowing me! If you ask me to come, I will come! If you ask me to do whatever you want me to do!"

Wang Lin stretched out his hand and patted Deng Dabao on the shoulder: "Okay, okay! Brother Dabao, Brother Dabao, you are finally willing to come out to help me! Tell me, how much does it cost to pay? Don't be embarrassed, just say it!"

Deng Dabao said: "You solved my worries. If you don't have money, I didn't ask for it! Just give it to me if you look at it! Eighty or one hundred! It's okay! Just live a life!"
Chapter completed!