Starting out as a drug dealer in 1988

Now these products only meet the needs of this province. If other provinces have the same needs in the future, then his existing production capacity will definitely encounter bottlenecks again.

To avoid this, he had to prepare in advance, recruit new workers, and ask others to help him inquire whether he could buy equipment for assembly line production abroad.

Judging from the current situation in China, it is almost a pipe dream to customize such equipment.

So we can only place our hopes abroad.

But for Zhao Wenhao today, he does not have the ability to do these things yet.

He had found an opportunity to mention this matter to Xiang Mingyu before, because Xiang Mingyu lived in the provincial capital and had a wide social circle. Perhaps he could use some connections to contact European and American businesses or Japanese companies.

However, this is just a possibility and cannot be completely confirmed.

The most important thing at the moment is to find a way to make yourself stronger.

If we really want to find a suitable channel to import equipment from abroad, we will not only need a large amount of foreign exchange reserves, but also a large amount of funds.

"Mr. Zhao, I contacted Principal Li of the Industrial School yesterday."

Just when Zhao Wenhao was still daydreaming, Wang Changzheng happened to run in to report on his work.

"Oh? What did they say over there?" Zhao Wenhao asked hurriedly.

Wang Changzheng coughed, cleared his throat, and quickly replied, "Principal Li has agreed to arrange for some graduating students to come here for internships after October.

As for the final employment, it is a two-way choice, and the school will not make the final decision."

Zhao Wenhao slapped his thigh and suddenly became happy.

Ping'an County Industrial and Technical School is a vocational school that mainly trains students in mechanical and other fields.

In previous years, they cooperated more with enterprises in Dingzhou, Xuanzhou, or even Guangdong Province, and arranged for students to find employment there.

Hengyuan Electronic Technology Company also has a great demand for such blue-collar students.

With a little training, students like these could become skilled workers in the future. Hengyuan Electronics was in dire need of such talent, otherwise they wouldn't have let Chen Weiye poach them from other companies with high salaries.

When Zhao Wenhao learned that Wang Changzheng was familiar with the school's principal, Li, he immediately arranged for him to connect and communicate with the other party.

Therefore, Zhao Wenhao naturally seemed very happy when he received Wang Changzheng's affirmative response.

"Okay, you must keep a close eye on this matter and make sure it is implemented effectively," Zhao Wenhao said excitedly. "This applies not only to vocational schools in Ping'an County, but also to vocational schools in other regions. You can also try to contact them."

Wang Changzheng nodded hurriedly.

The company's orders are increasing, and his tasks are becoming heavier.

Now, he is not only the workshop director, but also handles many affairs.

If this trend continues, it won't be long before Wang Changzheng really becomes the company's vice president.

Therefore, he naturally did his best to meet his boss's requirements.

Just as the two were about to communicate about some issues, the phone suddenly rang urgently.

"Haozi, this is Yan Bin. Have you heard?" Fatty Yan's familiar and deep voice came from the other end of the phone.

Zhao Wenhao couldn't help but feel surprised, muttering to himself, "Didn't this guy get assigned to work at a middle school after graduation? Could he be traveling or having fun? Also, what on earth is he trying to say? Why does he always keep us in suspense?"

So, he couldn't help but ask, "Hey, Fatty Yan, what on earth are you doing? Can you stop teasing me and just say what you want to say?"

"School doesn't start until the end of August, why should I go to class? Stop interrupting me!" Yan Bin retorted impatiently, with a hint of dissatisfaction and anxiety in his tone.

Then, he lowered his voice and said slowly: "Yang Yue's father passed away...it happened last night."

Upon hearing the news, Zhao Wenhao was stunned.

After a long while, he came back to his senses and asked quickly, "Ah? Are you telling the truth or not? Are you kidding me?"

Yan Bin on the other end of the phone was clearly annoyed by Zhao Wenhao's questioning. He raised his voice and shouted, "What nonsense are you talking about! How could I possibly treat something like this as a joke? Have you been too busy lately and your mind is muddled?"

Zhao Wenhao also realized that he had indeed lost his composure a little earlier. Perhaps it was because he had been too busy recently and his thinking was a little slow to catch up. Faced with the sudden bad news, he really couldn't accept it for a while.

Since returning to Ping'an County, he and Yang Yue have met from time to time.

However, since the company was founded, all kinds of complicated and trivial matters have come like a tide, making him exhausted to deal with them, and naturally he has no time to distract himself and pay attention to other things.

Thinking back carefully, the last time they met seemed to be in early April, but now it is already the end of July.

The relationship between the two of them is really hard to describe: although they are classmates, they are closer than ordinary classmates; if you say they are lovers, it seems that they are still missing that finishing touch.

Perhaps the best way to describe this situation is "somewhere in between."

Perhaps all it takes is the right opportunity to move this relationship forward.

Unfortunately, such opportunities do not come easily.

Besides, Zhao Wenhao is currently fully devoted to his career and doesn't spend much time thinking about emotional issues at all.

"Haozi, Haozi, are you listening to me?" Yan Bin's shouting came into his ears again.

Zhao Wenhao came back to his senses as if waking from a dream, and quickly replied: "I'm listening. Why don't we find a time to go over and take a look?"

"This is what I'm telling you. We are classmates after all, so let's go and take a look. If we can help, we'll try our best to lend a hand. Yang Yue is the only girl in their family, and her brother is still young after all." Yan Bin suggested.

In fact, even without Yan Bin’s suggestion, Zhao Wenhao himself was prepared to go and visit in person and provide as much help as possible.

Back in 1988, Yang's father was diagnosed with cancer, which had already developed to the middle and late stages.

At this difficult time, Zhao Wenhao lent 10,000 yuan to Yang Yue without hesitation, hoping to help her father receive treatment.

During the Spring Festival the following year, Zhao Wenhao happened to encounter the embarrassing situation of Yang's relatives coming to collect debts when he visited them. Faced with this dilemma, he once again generously donated money to help them resolve the crisis.

However, time has passed and more than two years have passed quietly.

Nowadays, with the current level of medical technology, this disease - cancer, especially in the middle and late stages, can almost be said to be an incurable terminal illness.

The reason why Mr. Yang has been able to hold on until now is undoubtedly due to Yang Yue's meticulous care and high medical expenses at all costs.