After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the daily sales of canned Qiqiao cups showed a cliff-like decline, with a decline of 92%.

　　 However, the popularity of canned gifts was once popular, and it succeeded in setting off the sign of "Xifeng". While the sales of the Qiqiao Cup series fell, the sales of Xifeng brand water cup cans began to rise steadily, becoming the leader in the canned food industry in Xikang Province in one fell swoop.

　　 Under such a good situation, not only did the market follow the trend of products, but also counterfeit and counterfeit products.

　　 Some cans are directly affixed with the Xifeng trademark, while others are "Xifeng", "Xifeng", "Xiwang", "Xigui"... Anyway, using very scribbled fonts, they look the same at first glance.

　　 Song Weiyang has nothing to do with this.

　　 In the 1990s when fakes were all over the sky, let alone the domestic market, even Chinese canned food exported to the West had counterfeit products. Some companies have opened up the relationship, affixed the label of brand-name canned food to export, and even exported it mixed with genuine goods. Foreigners can't guard against this, and fake news will appear every three times, which will have a bad impact on the international reputation of China's canned food.

　　 Fortunately, those counterfeit goods are a small mess, and can be easily distinguished from the canned bottle-Xifeng's canned bottle is thicker, more beautiful, and the cost is also higher. Small cottage factories are reluctant to spend money.

　　 Song Weiyang hurriedly remedied the registration of all the high imitation trademarks, and registered more than 30 kinds in one go, including the "Xile", "Like" and "Xitian" which had never appeared before. If a copycat factory can be bigger, hehe, it will be fun. Ten years later, we will fight a lawsuit.

　　 Well, most of the small private factories nowadays do not have registered trademarks, and they don’t even have production licenses. They don’t even know what taxation is.

　　……

　　 October 11, Monday.

　　 Four days have passed since the cold dew, the temperature is generally falling, and the autumn rain is continuous.

　　 Yang Xin walked out of the provincial railway station with a bag on his back. He graduated from Zhejiang University in 1986 and became deputy county magistrate in less than half a year. This was a common occurrence in that era.

　　 The neighbors and villagers thought that he was very young, but Yang Xin himself was very frustrated. Because the county where he works, there are 16 deputy county heads, overlapping each other's jurisdiction. Anyone can take care of the same thing, and no one can take care of it. Sometimes, if you take care of it, you don’t care about it.

　　 Yang Xin only served as deputy county magistrate for three months, so he voluntarily applied for transfer to a state-owned enterprise as secretary and factory director of a leather manufacturing factory.

　　 For four years, under the painstaking management of Yang Xin, the debt-laden leather factory prospered rapidly, with an annual net profit of up to 20 million yuan. Yang Xin was unwilling to work for the local government, and repeatedly asked for shareholding reforms, but negotiations were fruitless, so he took 100,000 yuan to the sea and went to Qiongdao for real estate speculation.

　　 In the past three years, 100,000 yuan has more than 100 times.

　　 Yang Xin had long felt that Qiongdao’s real estate market was about to collapse, but he was a gambler by nature, and he always felt that he could go crazy for a year or a half.

　　 Just in June of this year, the central government issued a policy to curb the overheating of the Qiongdao property market.

　　 Yang Xin and a few friends held the land for real estate with a total value of more than 100 million yuan, but they still owed more than 60 million yuan to the bank. As soon as the government adjusted and controlled, the land and real estate could not be sold, the bank urged the debt to be repaid, and the capital chain was shattered.

　　 The entire Qiongdao is in chaos, and countless bankrupt real estate speculators have left more than 600 unfinished buildings, 18,000 hectares of idle land, and more than 80 billion yuan in backlog of funds. Some real estates have not been revitalized for a long time, and no one buys them at bank auctions, so they can only be rented out at low prices as pig farms.

　　 On the day of the National Day, Yang Xin and his friends stood upstairs, drinking and singing, and crying.

　　 "Brothers, I will take a step first, and I will be a good man again in eighteen years!" A friend jumped down, his brain burst and blood flowed all over the ground.

　　 Yang Xin and the rest of the people looked at each other, cherished each other, and left separately.

　　 At this moment, Yang Xin just wants to go back to his hometown and visit his parents, whom he has not seen for a few years. But when he walked out of the train station, but suddenly couldn't move his legs, he had no face to go back!

　　 I think he was the first college student in the town. He was driven away by the commune leader wearing a big red flower. At the beginning, he became deputy county magistrate after graduation. His parents spent 200 yuan on firecrackers, and they all came to congratulate him.

　　 Go back so dingy now?

　　 A gust of autumn wind blew, Yang Xin couldn't help but shudder, and suddenly realized that he didn't know which alley he had walked into.

There is a tea house at the entrance of 　　, which is very lively.

　　 Yang Xin's clothes were already wet by the drizzle, he walked into the tea house and ordered a pot of tea, and began to think about his future seriously.

　　 "General!"

　　 "Oh, regret one step, regret one step!"

　　 "No, don't play if you want to regret it."

　　 "You regretted a step yesterday, and changed me today."

　　 "……"

　　 The two old men led the table and quarreled.

　　 Yang Xin suddenly felt a little funny, why he was laughing? He couldn't even tell.

　　 Most of the teahouses are elderly people, some are playing traditional cards, some are playing chess, poker and mahjong are rare. Some are just drinking tea. A few old guys sit at a table, make a cup of tea, and brag to outer space.

　　 An old man took the "Rongcheng Evening News" and sighed: "The young people are so fierce at the moment. They started to start businesses in their teens."

　　 "Which company?" the old man at the same table asked.

　　 "It's the Xifeng canned food. You received two boxes of it during the Mid-Autumn Festival. Did you forget?"

　　 "Don't forget, I still charge luxury clothes. Is that factory opened by a teenager?"

"Seventeen years old, still in high school. Look, it's printed in the newspaper. His dad was also a big entrepreneur before and is in jail. His family factory owes millions of dollars, and his mother and his brother have nothing to do. This baby is amazing. During the summer vacation, he stole hundreds of dollars from his family and dared to go to Shenghai to investigate the canned food market in big cities. Why do you think people are so smart? He just found a way and took over the factory when he came back. Read and manage the business."

　　 "Now that Xifeng cans are so good to sell, the factory must have rescued the sprinkles?"

　　 "It's more than just a rescue. People sold millions of dollars last month."

　　 "Mom, why is my baby not that smart?"

　　 "There are a lot of smart children, not a few are so bold. At the age of seventeen, you dare to wow on the beach?"

　　 "Why don't I dare? I was a soldier at the age of seventeen."

　　 "Yes, you fought at the age of seventeen. It was a tough guy, a bad fight."

　　 "Lao Tzu is uprising anyway, Lao Tzu is the People's Liberation Army!"

　　 "After the founding of the People's Republic of China, it doesn't count anyway. Your captive surrendered."

　　 "……"

　　 The two old men had crooked the building decades ago, but Yang Xin became interested when they listened, and ran to borrow the copy of "Rongcheng Evening News" to read them carefully.

　　 The long newsletter of nearly 5,000 words explains the basic operations of Song Weiyang in detail ~lightnovelpub.net~ including the contract production of state-owned factories through joint ventures.

　　 Yang Xin suddenly had an idea: This cannery is very promising, but they lack scientific management and long-term planning. Anyway, I'm desperate now, so I might as well go to the cannery to try, maybe I can take this opportunity to make a comeback.

　　In the era of war and chaos, there were many mountain kings, and all kinds of talents also took refuge in Mingzhu.

　　The same was true in China in the 1980s and 1990s. Five of the future six Wantong gentlemen had defected to Mou Zhong. They were Pan Shiyi, Feng Lun, Wang Gongquan, Liu Jun, and Wang Qifu.

　　 With fame, let ambitious people see hope, and naturally they can become strong.

　　 But, the talent is here, the lord must be able to survive!

　　 Feng Lun even became Mou Qizhong's first arm, and two-thirds of the company's department managers were his. Feng Lun could not dissuade him from being too wild, and he led Wang Gongquan and others to study Zhang Xueliang, intending to play admonishment and let Mu Zhongcheng be chairman of the board, and they would manage the company's affairs.

　　 When Pan Shiyi joined the team, Feng Lun Bing failed to admonish him, so the group started from a new start and founded Wantong.

　　 Yang Xin put the newspaper in his backpack, paid for the tea, and ran to the train station again. He is like a stubborn hero in the rivers and lakes, down and down, and he plans to travel to Liangshan when he hears a rumor.

　　 At the same time, the deeds of the "Director Xiao Song" quickly spread in the provincial capital and became a hot topic in the streets.

　　 There are very few celebrity gossips these years. People are keen on social news and especially like reading newspapers. A 17-year-old high school student turned his family's dilemma on his own and brought a factory back to life, enough for people to discuss for a month or two.

　　 There are even rumors that the reason why "Manager Xiao Song" is so good is because he grew up from canned yellow peach snacks...