Technology derived

Chapter 896 Vision
Hearing this, Zhao Zhongguang looked better, but he still struggled in his heart.

Zhao Zhongxiang knew his younger brother very well. Seeing this, he couldn't help but say, "Forget it, if you have anything to say, just say it. I feel uncomfortable in my heart."

Zhao Zhongguang nodded and said: "Brother, you are right. Environmentally friendly fireworks are very promising. If they are done well, they can indeed make a lot of money. But if you become an agent with Mortal Technology, you will never get ahead in your life. Like before Our Liuyang Fireworks, although making money may not be much more than being an agent of environmentally friendly fireworks. But after all, we are the leader in the fireworks industry, and our prospects are limitless. But following the mortal technology, what can we do as a first-level agent! "

Although Zhao Zhongguang has a straight temper, he sees far.

What he cares about is not how much money he makes now, but the future development.Even for the sake of future development, even if you don't make money temporarily, it is acceptable.

This kind of vision is difficult for ordinary people to have.

Zhao Zhongxiang fell silent when he heard the words, and finally said: "Xiaoguang, what you said is also reasonable, but you don't look far enough!"

"Not far enough?" Zhao Zhongguang was a little unconvinced, but he was always in awe of his brother, so he didn't say much.

"Liuyang Fireworks is really good and a leader in the industry. But no matter how awesome it is, it's just a fireworks maker. Even if the market is expanded by five or ten times, it doesn't make much sense. It just makes more money, but still can't dance. Get out of that circle. Under the constraints of the fireworks industry, we are doomed not to grow further and become the top 5."

Zhao Zhongguang nodded, he also understands this truth.

Just like volleyball, even if it develops further, its influence is not as good as football. This is an unchangeable reality.

Therefore, even if the women's volleyball team wins the world championship, the prize money the entire team gets is not as much as the national football team scoring a few goals, even if they don't even score!

And the annual salary of women's volleyball coach Iron Hammer Lang Ping is not as much as that of a foreign coach of the national football team for a few days!
No one can do anything about this difference.

The same is true for the fireworks industry. Unless Mortal Technology directly unifies the entire fireworks industry and monopolizes the fireworks market, it will not make much sense at all.

"But mortals have different technologies. This is a giant Buddha, and it can also be said to be Noah's Ark, the Noah's Ark sailing to the other side!"

Zhao Zhongxiang went on to say: "So, Xiaoguang, I want to be an agent of this, a mortal technology agent. Similarly, I also believe that Wang Dong's vision must have his own business territory."

"I understand." Zhao Zhongguang's eyes lit up: "As long as we support Mortal Technology and Wang Fan, with our strength and loyalty, Mortal Technology will further expand in the future, that is our opportunity!"

Zhao Zhongxiang nodded: "Yes, although we are an agent, at least we have a relationship with Mortal Technology. In addition to being acquired, we can be regarded as one of the earliest veteran companies in Mortal Technology. In the future, Mortal Technology will develop, and Wang Dong will fight in the business world. Manpower, with our strength at that time, as long as we don't die, it will definitely play a big role, and even reach incredible heights. What kind of prospects can compare with mortal technology?"

"Brother still sees far, Xiaoguang has been taught!" Zhao Zhongguang nodded:
"I will redistribute and mobilize all the channels of Liuyang Fireworks to do a good job in the sales of environmentally friendly fireworks. At least, we will do our part in the first market. Only in this way can we enter Wang Dong's eyes."

Zhao Zhongxiang nodded in satisfaction, and said thoughtfully, "It's almost Chinese New Year!"

"I will immediately prepare a gift and send it to Mr. Wang, no, to Mr. Wang's hometown, and I will go there myself!" Zhao Zhongguang said, making a decision in an instant.

Zhao Zhongxiang thought for a while: "No, I will go in person, you follow!"

"it is good!"

…………

The night was like water, Wang Fan was leaning on the sofa, when suddenly the phone rang.

Wang Fan saw his mother, got up, pressed the answer button, and walked to the window.

"Mom, it's so late and you haven't slept yet?" Wang Fan said with a smile.

Every time he calls his family, his state of mind is completely different from usual.

"Xiaofan, I know you run a company and are busy with work, but after the Chinese New Year, you won't go home, right?" Queen Mother asked, her words full of anticipation.

Wang Fan smiled: "Of course I will go back. I will arrange it tomorrow. The day after tomorrow. I will go back the day after tomorrow."

"Okay, okay!" The Queen Mother was obviously happy: "Xiaofan, how long will you stay at home?"

"How long? That's easy to say. I'm the boss, so I can take as long as I want." Wang Fan said with a smile.

"Well, a man's career is important, so don't wait too long, just a month."

Wang Fan was sweating slightly, Mom, working is no better than going to school, there is winter vacation there, let alone a month, seven days in general is considered a luxury.

However, Wang Fan still complied with his mother's request: "One month, no problem."

"Okay, there is one last big thing!" said the Queen Mother, suddenly becoming serious.

Wang Fan was a little puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"It's time to bring my girlfriend back. Sisi is a nice girl. Your father and I miss her a lot." The Queen Mother said, but there was no doubt in her words.

Wang Fan was sweating a little, saying that he would urge marriage after work. He was only in his early 20s, so he was forced to get a girlfriend.

Hey!
Wang Fan sighed and said with a smile: "Mom, what if I take back several at once?"

"Uh..." The Queen Mother on the phone was obviously stunned, and it took a long time to reply: "Isn't it just a few more pairs of chopsticks and a few sets of bowls? We have enough at home, as long as you have the ability!"

Wang Fan: "..."

"Okay, you boy, hey, bring them all back, let us meet. Hang up first!"

Wang Fan shook his head and was about to hang up the phone when he heard Father Wang's voice over there: "Haha, this kid is better than his father, there are several of them!"

Then came the Queen Mother's voice: "Oh, so you also have the same idea, don't you want to hug left and right?"

"No, absolutely not, my old king, I swear to the lamp!"

"Swearing is farting, come on, we two!"

Wang Fan was sweating profusely, feeling really sad for his father.

……

At night, just after Wang Fan took a shower, Su Xueyan pulled him into the bedroom and turned off the light.

This time, Su Xueyan was enthusiastic and proactive, and then unlocked 18 poses, making Wang Fan feel ecstatic and linger on.

In the end, Su Xueyan lay quietly in Wang Fan's arms, and said softly, "Fan, I want to tell you something."

"what?"

"I...I...I won't be able to go home with you this year, I'm not ready yet." Su Xueyan whispered, afraid that Wang Fan would be angry.

Wang Fan has black hair, is it such a tragedy?

I just bragged to my mother and said that I would take several of them home.

As a result, he was slapped in the face now.

The previous Li Yao had already missed the appointment to go back to her hometown, but now Su Xueyan is not ready.

Hey, Wang Fan is really struggling now.

But Wang Fan doesn't like to force people. He understands the difficulties in Su Xueyan's heart. He is afraid that he cares about how many years older than Wang Fan, and he is afraid that the king's father and mother will not accept it.

In the end Wang Fan still nodded, hugged Su Xueyan, and said softly: "That's good, but next year you can't refuse anymore, you have to go home with me."

"Husband, you are so kind!" Su Xueyan was touched, turned over and kissed Wang Fan.

Then from the lips, to the neck, and all the way down, to Xiao Wangfan's position, the cherry lips parted slightly.

Ah!
Wang Fan couldn't help making an intriguing sound, and couldn't help closing his eyes, stretching his legs, relaxing his whole body, enjoying the gentle agility, the indescribable beauty...

(End of this chapter)