Chapter 125 Support Zhou Bingkun

Author: Zhongnan Ye Road

Chapter 125 Support Zhou Bingkun

After understanding the whole story, Zhao Ye mocked Zhou Rong on the phone and said, "You really don't have a memory at all. Have you forgotten what I said to you in front of you? The further you go, you will find that the iron rice bowl is just that, the most important thing is to have money.

I think Bingkun's idea is good. The soy sauce factory he is in now is almost unable to afford his salary. If he doesn't go out as soon as possible, is he still waiting to go bankrupt and lay off?"

Zhou Rong on the other end of the phone complained: "It's not that I don't understand the principle of planning ahead, but my father is clear about how stubborn my life is. If he knew that Bingkun had no staff, he wouldn't be angry to death!"

"Hmph, don't blame me for being rude. The biggest problem in your family now is that they are too accommodating to your father."

Zhou Rong was obviously unhappy and replied in a bad tone: "That's my dad, what's wrong with us being filial to him?"

Zhao Ye asked back: "It is natural that filial piety is right, but you can't be foolish and filial. Do you have to obey blindly even knowing that he is wrong?"

"But my dad is right. He is a very reasonable person, and..."

Before she could finish her words, Zhao Ye interrupted, "You can pull it off. To you and your brother, your father is reasonable. He can forgive him no matter what wrong you did, but what about Bingkun?

Ask yourself, among the three children of the Zhou family, did Bingkun and his wife give the most for the family? But has your father ever been to someone else's life?"

Zhou Rong on the other side was silent, but Zhao Ye continued to say unyieldingly: "Not only that, your father often fists and kicks Bingkun indiscriminately. This is a bit too biased. If it were me, I would have been separated long ago!"

"Then what you mean is, are you telling me not to interfere in Bingkun's affairs?"

"Yes, on the contrary, you should support your younger brother more and don't pour cold water on others at any time... Forget it, don't worry about this matter. I'll go find Bingkun and talk to him in person."

After finishing the call, Zhao Ye thought about it and called Gao Xiaoqin's unit again, telling her that she would go back to the old house today, so that she would not have to wait for her and stay there for dinner when she went to her father-in-law's house to pick up the child.

That afternoon, after Zhao Ye got off work, he headed straight to Guangzipan. When he got there, he saw it was still early. He went to the old house to talk to Wang Bowei's wife and learn about their recent situation.

When Wang Bowei came back, it was estimated that Zhou Bingkun should get off work, so he went to the Zhou family with his hands behind his back.

The reactions of the Zhou family were different to Zhao Ye's sudden arrival. Li Suhua and Zheng Juan were just simple to be happy, while Zhou Bingkun's expression was a little strange, with a hint of alienation in closeness.

Zhao Ye knew that this was because of Zhou Rong, so he was not surprised. He greeted several people, took out a handful of milk candy and handed it to Zhou Bingkun's son Zhou Cong, and then he talked about the purpose of the trip in a roundabout way.

"Bingkun, I heard that your soy sauce factory is about to lose its pot, isn't it true?"

Zhou Bingkun smiled bitterly and said, "I can't hide anything from you. There is such a thing. Since the reform and opening up, there have been many soy sauces from other places in the world.

Whether it is taste or packaging, their products are several times more expensive than those in our factory, which has caused our factory to have several warehouses of soy sauce, and now it has stopped production this morning."

Zhao Ye deliberately said in front of Li Suhua: "That's how things are still serious, so it's better to find a way out, otherwise you may be laid off sooner or later."

Li Suhua was indeed attracted by this person's attention. She asked in disbelief: "Ono, you are not talking nonsense. This soy sauce factory is a state-owned unit. How could it be that the workers were laid off?"

Zhao Ye explained: "Aunt, times have changed. Now it has changed. It is now popular.

Speaking of this, he realized that Li Suhua could not understand this, so he changed his words: "Let me tell you this, you only need to know one thing, that is, in the future, except for some special professions, there is no other strong job."

Li Suhua understood now. She looked at her younger son worriedly and asked, "Bingkun, is what your brother Ono said true?"

Zhou Bingkun replied honestly: "I don't understand what Brother Ono said, but it is true that many factories have been in recession in the past two years, not only the soy sauce factory, but also the timber factory where I used to work.

When I met him the day before yesterday, I heard from him that the timber factory has not had much work in the past year, and its salary is only half of that before, so sometimes it cannot be paid on time."

Zhao Ye added in time: "Look, this is just the beginning. After a few years, the situation will be even worse. Any factory that cannot keep up with the trend of the times will either be acquired by private enterprises or closed down, and there is no third way to go."

Zheng Juan, who had been listening for a while, suddenly asked Zhao Ye for advice: "Brother Ono, there is such a thing. Bingkun knows an editor named Shao from Jintudi. He wants to find Bingkun to run a restaurant with him, but he cannot provide a job establishment. Do you think this matter is reliable?"

Zhao Ye naturally knew that Shao Jingwen was reliable, but he still asked Zhou Bingkun in a similar way: "Bingkun, has this editor Shao ever said that if you agree to work with him, how will you calculate the salary? What position will you give?"

"He said that the treatment is calculated based on the profits of the hotel. The more you work, the more you get, the position is his deputy, so he is considered the deputy manager."

After hearing this, Zhao Ye nodded and gave his opinion: "I think this is OK. At least there will be no problem in the past few years. If Bingkun goes, maybe his monthly income will be as good as he earns in the soy sauce factory in a year."

When Zhou Bingkun heard Zhao Ye support him, he said to his mother and wife happily: "I just say this is reliable, you don't believe it. Now even Brother Ono says that, you should be relieved."

Li Suhua had no knowledge at all. After seeing Zhao Ye agreeing with her son's idea, she finally let go: "Ono has a lot of knowledge. Since he said this can be done, then you go, mom won't stop you."

After hearing this, Zhou Bingkun was about to thank Zhao Ye for his support, but when he didn't want to, Zheng Juan said again: "Brother Ono, you just said that there is no problem in the past few years. What does it mean?"

Zhao Ye gave Zheng Juan a thumbs up and praised: "Juan'er is still careful and much better than Bingkun!"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Bingkun smiled embarrassedly and said, "Hey, I'm happy, I didn't care about what you said otherwise."

Li Suhua reached out to pat her son and said with a little warning: "Don't interrupt, I'll hear what your brother Ono said."

"Didn't I say before that I can start a business in a few years. I think that at that time, the catering industry is no exception and will inevitably bear the pressure from peers from all directions. In this way, Bingkun and their restaurants will definitely be much worse than before."

After saying that, he saw that Zhou Bingkun seemed to be dissatisfied, so he smiled and asked, "Why, don't you believe it?"

Zhou Bingkun said confidently: "I don't understand business matters, but I think that as long as we cook carefully and serve customers well, we can achieve a reputation, we will not be afraid of others' runs."

It is not difficult to see from these words that Zhou Bingkun is actually quite economical, but some of the luck in the original play was that because of Luo Shibin, he lost the most precious eight years of his life. Otherwise, with his enlightenment, he could do some career.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ye immediately decided to pull him up, so he said, "You don't understand business. In my opinion, you still have a good idea. Otherwise, let's make a bet, how about it?"

Zhou Bingkun, who was waiting for Zhao Ye's article, was stunned and asked in confusion: "What bet?"

Zhao Ye pondered: "Let's bet on what I just said as a basis to bet on whether your hotel can survive the impact of a private hotel. If you win, I will give you a car like the leader. On the contrary, if I win, you will do it with me in the future. What about?"

Zhou Bingkun refused without thinking, "That won't work, I dare not accept such expensive things as you. Besides, it's useless even if I accept them. First, I can't open them, and second, I'm not a public member, so I'm not qualified to open them."

"Hey, I don't like to listen to this, it seems like you've won. Don't talk nonsense to me, just say whether you dare to bet, right?"

Zhou Bingkun was still a young man in his twenties at this time, so he naturally couldn't stand it and said on the spot that he had bet with Zhao Ye.

Next, under the witness of Li Suhua and Zheng Juan, the two made a bet that was more joke than serious.

After finishing the promise to Zhou Rong, Zhao Ye was about to leave, but suddenly he thought that he hadn't seen Zheng Guangming for a long time, so he asked Zheng Juan: "Juan'er, where is Guangming? Why haven't you seen him come to me recently?"

When she talked about her younger brother, Zheng Juan immediately showed a proud look on her face. She smiled and told Zhao Ye that Zheng Huaming is now in his third year of high school, has good academic performance, is working hard, and is preparing to go to the medical university in the future.

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