The fat boss has been away from Xinhua photocopying industry for many years. After all, he is no longer a person in the circle. The news he says is basically heard from. If you want to know the details of the industrial chain, you still have to ask insiders.

At the end of the conversation, Chen Qiaoshan said, "Boss, let me ask you for some more information. Do you know how to contact the master?"

"Why, you also want to find a master to learn skills, right?" After the fat boss said that, he shook his head unconsciously, "When I was traveling to the world to repair machines for people, most of the service objects were government agencies and units in various places."

"At that time, typewriters were very expensive and there were very few masters who could repair them, so they earned a lot. After we went out, we lived in government guesthouses and were accompanied by cadres in food and drinks. We should be more decent and decent. Now it's not possible. If there is no way, this industry will be difficult to get along."

Xinhua Copyright has been running around for more than 30 years. From repairing a simple mechanical typewriter, to repairing a copier, and then opening a copy shop to operating second-hand equipment, this is a long process. These are all involved in the fat boss's narration. The most important thing is that Xinhua People's office equipment manufacturing has never been mentioned.

Chen Qiaoshan thought to himself that perhaps because the road to importing second-hand equipment was blocked, Xinhua talents were involved in the assembly and manufacturing of copy equipment. Thinking of the fat boss's words, he said the truth: "I am a student and want to know the development history of Xinhua printing. I am rushing over on May Day. Do you know the contact information of the master?"

The fat boss shook his head, "He is now a big boss with a net worth of tens of millions. How can I know if I am like this?"

That being said, the fat boss couldn't help but feel a little depressed. If he had persisted back then, he would have been able to make a fortune over the years.

It is definitely fake to say that he doesn't regret it. The opportunity is there but I missed it. Unfortunately, it's too late to regret it. When the market is fully opened, mechanical typewriters are eliminated. The technology of that year has fallen behind, and he is powerless to go out to explore. He has to focus on cooking. Fortunately, now he has opened a small shop in the county town, which is better than staying in the countryside to take care of the land, which is less than the top.

Thinking of this, the fat boss felt a little relieved.

After all the questions were asked, Chen Qiaoshan was about to say goodbye. When checking out, the fat boss gave him a 20% discount.

Chen Qiaoshan thanked him. After paying the bill, he felt a little unsatisfied. If you want to taste the most authentic local dishes, you have to find such a small restaurant. Not to mention the expensive big restaurant, it is often flashy and unsatisfactory, but you can't taste the authentic taste. If you have the chance in these two days, you can come twice more.

It was neither too early nor too late, and Chen Qiaoshan was not interested in shopping. He had been out for several days. Apart from the phone, he didn't know what was going on outside. He simply found an Internet cafe on the side of the road to surf the Internet.

The May Day is not over. There were two confirmed cases of SARS in Yanjing, and more than 20 people were isolated. What is a bit sad is that these people are researchers at the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention. This should be an accident. Fortunately, the source of infection was found, and the way of spread was controlled as soon as possible, which did not cause great panic.

In addition, there is a harmonious voice. From May Day, the financial page suddenly stopped and there were no more messy things.

Apart from this, there was no news worth paying attention to. Chen Qiaoshan was attracted by an entertainment news, and the producer of World of Warcraft came to China to promote.

Thinking of the past, Chen Qiaoshan couldn't help feeling sad. The girlfriend who once took him to beat him to raid disappeared forever, and he didn't have the energy to play this online game destined to become a legend.

Just as he was thinking, the phone rang, Chen Qiaoshan picked it up and saw that Li Xiaolin called, he was a little confused, why did she call at this time?

"Hey." As soon as Chen Qiaoshan spoke, Li Xiaolin's voice came from the microphone: "Where are you?"

"I said to the squad leader, are you asking me for trouble now?" Chen Qiaoshan muttered in his heart. Li Xiaolin looked for me a few days before May Day. I can't guarantee that I really have something to look for myself.

"Isn't this a holiday? We organized an event and it just happened to be yours."

Chen Qiaoshan said: "Thank you better. I'm not in school and can't participate."

Li Xiaolin didn't care about his refusal, and continued, "Tell you, there is a beauty from my friend next door this time. How about it? I still have time to regret it now."

"No, you even use the beauty trick?"

"Go aside." Li Xiao-Lin spat, "You just say you're coming or not?"

Chen Qiaoshan smiled and said, "Although I really want to meet all the talented women in the Tsinghua Economic Management Department, I really can't go. I'm not in Yanjing now."

Li Xiao-Lin asked in confusion: "Didn't you fool me? Didn't you say you wouldn't go home on May Day?"

"I haven't gone home. I'm in Hunan Province now." Chen Qiaoshan explained. His relationship with Li Xiaolin was not good, but there was no need to offend her, after all, a classmate was a fight.

Li Xiao-Lin asked: "Xiang Province? Isn't your family from Henan Province? Did you go on a trip?"

"That's right." Chen Qiaoshan said vaguely, and couldn't explain the investigation on the phone, so he simply responded to the mistakes.

After reaching this point, Li Xiaolin had nothing to say and had to hang up the phone.

...

The next morning, after simply having breakfast, Chen Qiaoshan stopped a car and rushed to the county government location.

It is a bit troublesome to enter the compound. Not only do you have to present a letter of introduction, but you also have to register your ID card and work hard. Only then can you be allowed to enter. The office building is a bit old. Chen Qiaoshan knew that although the Xinhua people occupied half of the national literary and printing industry, the local area is a real national-level poverty-stricken county.

Looking at the slightly outdated office building, Chen Qiaoshan didn't think much about it. He followed the doorman's instructions and found the floor where the Propaganda Department was located.

"Who are you looking for?"

As soon as he went up to the third floor, Chen Qiaoshan was stopped. He looked up and saw a middle-aged man with a square face in his forties. He had a white face and no beard, and had a sagging breasts and belly. Seeing that the situation was obviously a leader, he returned: "Hello, I want to find the leader of the Propaganda Department."

The middle-aged man looked at Chen Qiaoshan up and down, feeling a little unhappy. He asked the leader for a raw melon seed, really thought this was a vegetable garden, and he could see whoever he wanted to see?

"Look for a leader? There are more leaders in this building. Which department and department do you want to find? "

Chen Qiaoshan thought for a while and introduced himself: "I am a student at Peking University. I want to write a paper about the Xinhua copying industry. Today I am here to seek some help."

The middle-aged man was a little surprised. The identity of Peking University is still very intimidating. Two years ago, I went to a doctorate from Peking University in the next county. I was first appointed as the deputy mayor who had been in charge of one year, and then worked as the assistant to the county magistrate for another year, and then I was directly transferred to the province. The transfer speed was not average. In a few years, the promotion speed was as high as the boss of the agency for a lifetime, but envy was not something that could not be envied. Who said that he had a high education?

"Are you really from Peking University?"

Chen Qiaoshan took out the student ID and handed it over. When the middle-aged man took it, he couldn't help but feel angry and funny. The gap between the freshman at Peking University and the doctoral student last year was too big. He carefully identified the seal of the ID, but there was no trace of fraud.

However, it is hard to say that in Xinhua, the steel seal is the most unreliable thing. There is no other reason. Many people are experts in fakes. In the past few years, many Xinhua people have made a living by relying on this craft.
Chapter completed!