Listening to the ringtone of the bicycle at the entrance of the alley and looking for it, I realized that it was Zhang Xu who brought Chen Peng back.

After glanced at the cigarette that had been half-smoked, he got up and took a sip, threw it on the snow, and walked up.

Zhang Xu hadn't stopped the car yet, so he stretched out a hand to facilitate.

This sudden scene made the two of them immediately turn over and get out of the car. Zhang Xu looked at the money in the other party with puzzled understanding: "Master Song, your money is..."

"I'll come here to pay you back the money I borrowed from you before."

In less than two days, the loaned money came back, and Zhang Xu was somewhat surprised.

You know, if Song Jiawen's mother was sick, if it weren't for her real failure, how could he come to him and borrow money from Zhang Xu, who had only met twice.

But now he suddenly paid off his debt, which also made Zhang Xu curious: Could it be that the factory started paying the wages and made up all the arrears?

"Master Song, your breasts are not sick. When you are short of money, you don't have to worry about paying me back."

"I can't use it anymore."

The saying "I can't use it anymore." It sounds very good to taste it, but Zhang Xu can feel a hint of sadness in his heart.

At this moment, Zhao Jianguo also heard the sound at the door and found it from the yard.

Standing at the door and looking at the back of his comrades, his eyes were somewhat regretful.

"You go back quickly, get your mother's funeral done, and hurry to go to the factory and quit your work."

Listening to Zhang Jianguo's words, Song Jiawen didn't say anything, just nodded, then turned around and walked quickly towards the entrance of the alley.

Looking at Song Jiawen leaving, Zhang Xu understood from the conversation between the two that his grandmother had left.

"Master Zhao, this..."

Chen Peng came forward with doubts, but was interrupted by Zhao Jianguo's regret: "Oh, this man left without even a day when he arrived at the hospital. I heard him say it when I delivered the goods with him today."

"What happened when you told him to let him live a few days?" Chen Peng continued to ask.

"I made a decision with him and asked him to do his mother's funeral and come and help."

In this case, Zhang Xu should not have been happy, but when he heard that Song Jiawen was willing to come over to help, he was overjoyed.

The other party is the same person as Zhao Jianguo, and he is also a comrade-in-arms.

Staying by your side, not to mention dealing with Sun Fuping, at least being able to be a bodyguard with one or ten is also a good choice.

Inside the villa area of ​​Chengbei, Guan City.

This Bai family's villa is well-known here.

Not to mention the inlaid with gold and jade, it is also considered magnificent.

At this moment, Sun Fuping was inside the house, and he was not as arrogant as he usually was outside.

Standing beside his nephew, he didn't even dare to breathe.

At that time, Bai Jianbin was staring at the phone on the table.

Just a few minutes ago, the supply and marketing cooperative called him.

I originally thought it was the batch of materials, but who knew that the call from someone informed him that the materials were gone!

Bai Jianbin had known before that the material was wrapped in round by Zhang Xu, so he made a fool of himself.

Who knew that the same words, the same contract, and the same deposit compensation actually came to him again.

"Jianbin..."

"Bang--"

As soon as Sun Fuping spoke, Bai Jianbin punched the phone hard: "Damn it, it's that Zhang Xu again!"

"Jianbin, I have dealt with Zhang Xu before, and it is not easy to deal with. You have seen the matter of the clothing factory. This kid is very terrified. I think if you want to talk to your father and let him think of a solution?"

It would be fine if he didn't say this. As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Jianbin was furious: "He is just a young boy. I can kill him with one hand, and I still need my dad to do it?"

"That's right, but..."

"Uncle, I don't want to hear this from my dad, do you understand?"

Faced with the threat from his nephew, Sun Fuping was also due to the Bai family's power, and finally nodded.

"What should we do now?"

"No hurry. Since he is so good at doing business, I want to see if this market is seized, can it be even more powerful than my Bai family?"

"You mean, let's start selling first?"

Bai Jianbin nodded: "Big cities outside are already very popular. We are usually behind people for about half a year. I'm almost the same time as I'm looking for it. Uncle, you can go to the newspaper office now. Within three days, I'll see my denim clothes on the front page!"

Listening to Bai Jianbin's words, Sun Fuping knew that this kid was planning to play the game.

In the late 1980s, although television was already available, it was not particularly popular.

Almost all advertisements that others can see are from radios and newspapers.

The newspaper's advertising spaces were expensive in this era.

Even the richest man, Bai's family, although they have advertising spaces in local newspapers all year round, have never been posted on the front page several times.

"Shoulder, we don't have a lot of goods. Isn't this front page a bit extravagant?"

"So our Bai family is the richest man in Guan City and his uncle. If you want to make money, you have to be willing to spend money."

"I know this, but..."

"Okay, you just do what I said, I'll do the other things!"
Chapter completed!