The ice business is no stranger to the Senate. Ever since the Senate was able to build cold storages, ice has been sold to Guangzhou as a trading commodity. Ziminglou sells various iced drinks in summer and "rustic air conditioners" in the rooms.
", are all products in the Lingao cold storage. dignitaries have gradually become accustomed to ordering ice cubes from Zichengji to keep themselves cool in summer.
In places like Southeast Asia and India, the weather is even hotter - Speaking of which, today's Guangdong can still use natural methods to collect ice cubes in the coldest days of winter, but Southeast Asia and India definitely do not have this condition. Not to mention.
It is said that the ice trade can be expanded to the Red Sea coast in the future.
If this business gets bigger, it might make more money than selling sugar - at least it can make full use of the shipping space.
Thinking of this, Xu Yanliang couldn't help but feel a little excited. Originally, he felt that the company's layout and development in Sanya was in chaos, but now he slowly has ideas.
December 1, 1635.
"Hurry up, hurry up." Chu He muttered to himself and paced anxiously on the deck. Captain Zhou Shengfu, who was standing beside him, was very puzzled. He had almost seen the Lingao corner.
The lights are off. The Bobu Pier is right in front of you. Why is this veteran still so anxious? Could there be something urgent at home?
Chow Sang-fu has been taking the route from Hong Kong to Lingao for a long time. It is really rare for him to feel as if his butt is burning like this veteran. Even when he is racing against time to transport the wounded to the joint service, he does not see the veteran doctor accompanying the ship urging him like this.
.
"Chief, don't worry, our ship can only run so fast..." He explained, "But we can see the lighthouse now, and we will definitely be there in another hour." After that, he continued to pace.
Slowly move away from Chu He.
Chu He cursed secretly. If he hadn't been in a hurry, he would have taken this heavy old boat like yours. But the speed cannot be complimented. He could only travel three or four nautical miles in an hour. Compared with the H800 he took from Jeju to Hong Kong.
It's almost twice as slow.
It's a pity that there are no ships from Hong Kong to Lingao within a week. The reason is also very simple: the plague blockade in Guangzhou has just ended, and the liner route to Lingao has not been restored, so it can only go back and forth with ships transporting "special needs supplies". It can make him "
The only "seamless connection" transfer is this dilapidated old slow boat.
His family is not in Lingao - since he was appointed as the dean of Jeju National School last year, he has taken his family to Jeju. He feels that the climate there is much better than Lingao. As for the children, they are not there for the time being.
Until you go to elementary school, just stay with me.
What drove him to change several boats and rush to Lingao anxiously was not an urgent matter at home, but a burning "motivation".
Finally, the cargo ship docked at the dock. Before the ship docked, Chu He was waiting at the gangway. As soon as the sailor set up the gangway, he couldn't wait to rush down with the guards. Zhou Shengfu quickly shouted behind him
: "Chief, the chief's special passage is over here!"
Chu He walked quickly out without looking back. The sentry on the dock didn't even have time to salute him and passed by him. The guard Xiao Pu who was carrying the box trotted behind him. As soon as he left the port gate,
Chuhe got on the elders' carriage arranged by the general office and said immediately: "Baren City, elder villa area, hurry up!" The coachman did not say anything, raised his hand and cracked his whip, and the carriage quickly headed towards Bairen City.
Chu He was sitting on the carriage. The scenery outside the window was very different from when he went to Jeju five years ago, but he was not in the mood to pay attention. Five years ago, he was a soy sauce veteran, hanging around in Fangcaodi, and now he is still a soy sauce veteran.
, dawdling around in Jeju National School. Such an ordinary life has made him tired. The opportunity to change everything is right in front of him. This time, he must firmly grasp the opportunity in his hands.
After getting off the car, he walked towards his house in Lingao, which he hadn't been back to for a long time. He walked quickly, and even when old acquaintances on the road greeted him, he responded in a hurry without stopping for even half a step.
When I returned to my apartment and opened the door, the room exuded a smell unique to a house that had been unoccupied for a long time. However, the environment in the house was clean and tidy, and it was obviously cleaned regularly.
He walked into the study, took off his coat and said to Xiao Pu, "Open the box and take out my computer." Xiao Pu put Chu He's laptop on the desk.
"Chief, would you like me to unpack your luggage for you..."
"No need." Chu He said, "You go to the service club and ask them to bring me a dinner and a pot of tea. By the way, take my dirty clothes for washing. You tell me that you can go to the dormitory to rest by yourself after playing.
No need to take care of me."
"Yes, Chief."
After the guard left, Chuhe lit a cigarette, plugged in the power supply, and connected the network cable. After so many days without using it, there would be no problem, right? Fortunately, everything was normal, whether it was power supply or the network.
Chu He took out a draft from the document bag and entered the contents of the draft into the computer. The title of the draft read "Recommendation on the use of both stocks and debt in Nanyang Company's financing".
Before Chu He crossed, he was a financial migrant worker and worked as a trader in a public fund. He decided to cross because of emotional problems. Due to his job and professional background, the Senate considered useless skills, so he started digging for several months after the D day.
He later worked in the military department and Fangcaodi. Due to his lazy nature, he was neither willing to strictly abide by military discipline in the army and set an example, nor was he willing to clock in and attend classes in school and take assessments on time. Therefore, after Zhang Zhixiang reorganized Fangcaodi in 1633, Chu
He found that he gradually "couldn't survive" in Fangcaodi. Not only did the veterans who "dedicated themselves to education" regarded him as a "lazy man", but even the naturalized teacher felt that he was "not doing his job properly", so that Hu Qingbai felt very sad.
He interviewed him unceremoniously alone and asked him to "use the positive influence of the Senate" and "not to discredit the Senate."
In order to prevent Hu Qingbai from being unbearable and kicking him out of Fangcaodi, he asked the Organization Department to "arrange another job" for him, and the Senate assigned him another job of driving an excavator or similar work, so he decided to apply to be a teacher in Jeju
——The Senate is planning to open a national school in Jeju Island. As the first national school in the northern region, the Senate attaches great importance to this and plans to send a senator to organize it.
The sky is high and the emperor is far away from Jeju Island. It is a perfect place to make soy sauce. Moreover, there are no rules and regulations when hosting a school, so you can quietly be a gentleman. He doesn't understand civil engineering, so it is only done by people from Lingao Construction Company.
.Just "keep your head down and govern" by yourself.
At that moment, he immediately submitted an application form to the education department. Hu Qingbai was eager to "give God a gift", and there were not many elders in Jeju Island. When Feng Zongze saw that there were elders who were willing to support the construction of Jeju, it was natural that Feng Zongze would like it, so with his strong support, Chuhe
He became the director of the Preparatory Office of Jeju National School.
Chuhe stayed in Jeju for more than two years. In addition to preparing to build a school, he also worked as a teacher for two years. During this period, he also assisted Feng Zongze in handling some internal affairs of Jeju. He lived a happy life. But overall, he did nothing. Except
Hu Qingbai and the General Office still remembered him, but he gradually became a person forgotten by the Senate. As he grew older, seeing that he was still "dangling", his laziness gradually faded away, and he felt that he could no longer continue like this.
Already.
Returning to Caijinkou is of course an option, but currently Caijinkou's main business has little to do with "finance". His main focus is on "finance". What funds and stocks he is good at are in the world of Lingao.
There isn't much room for him to use it. If he goes there, he can only be a senior accountant. As for the accounting profession, although he is not unfamiliar, he is not very familiar with it.
In the middle of the conflict, the great discussion triggered by the Wuzhou incident caused a clear shift in the Senate's policy. The establishment of the Nanyang Company made Chuhe keenly aware of the opportunities: once stock issuance, bond financing, stock trading and the like were involved,
Affairs is when he showed his talents. Last month, when he saw the "Weekly News" published about the preparations for the establishment of the Guangzhou Stock Exchange and the raising of private funds, he immediately became energetic - this was not created for him.
How many times?! I decided to return to Lingao, submit the financing plan I prepared, and try to find a position in Nanyang Company.
As soon as he arrived in Hong Kong, he used his status as a veteran to change to the fastest ship, and rushed to Lingao in a hurry. On the way, he perfected his financing plan and prayed not to read in the newspaper that Nanyang Company's financing plan had been dusted off.
After two weeks of sailing, Chuhe finally appeared at his home. Regardless of the pain of traveling, he wanted to quickly post his plan to BBS. As he was typing, the approval of other elders had already appeared in his mind.
With an expression on his face, a smile couldn't help but appear on his lips.
While he was thinking about it, there was a knock on the door outside. It turned out to be someone from the service agency who had brought dinner. He suddenly remembered something and quickly filled out a temporary pass, put it in an envelope, sealed it, and wrote a few lines on the cover.
The words were handed to the waiter.
"Send someone to deliver this letter to this address immediately."
"We'll send someone right away." The waitress took the envelope with an ambiguous smile on her face. Obviously, she knew exactly what was inside.
It was late at night, and Elder Chuhe was lying on the bed without sleep, with a graceful girl sleeping next to him. Her slightly undulating figure looked bumpy under the cover of the sheets. However, the joy of the night only made Elder Chu's mood
After relaxing for a while, everything was silent outside, and anxiety once again occupied Elder Chu's mind.
Just now, after posting the post, he had browsed various related plans on BBS. Generally speaking, issuing stocks and setting up a stock exchange are the consensus of many financial people. Various plans have their own merits.
Some plans have many people's replies behind them. They seem to be very popular.