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Li He woke up early in the morning and ran a lap out of habit. 【Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Say △ Net
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When he saw the report on Hanzheng Street in Wuhan, he finally felt relieved.
The State Administration for Industry and Commerce held a National Small Commodity Market Conference in Wuhan to promote the experience of Hanzheng Street Small Commodity Market to the whole country.
The Hanzheng Street Market, which mainly consisted of individual vendors selling daily necessities, became famous throughout the country.
Hanzheng Street had become a 400-meter-long street market with hundreds of employees. They would purchase goods directly from manufacturers according to customers' needs and set their own prices according to market supply and demand.
All the debates about the scope of the concept of "small commodities" finally came to an end.
In the past, if an individual purchased, transported, and priced the goods within the scope of the state's monopoly, it would be considered a crime of speculation.
The only products the country allowed individuals to sell were small commodities. Then, the scope of small commodities was not so easy to define. Some places counted clothes and flashlights as small commodities, and individuals could sell them freely. Some places only consider needles and thread as small commodities, and selling clothes, shoes and the like is considered speculation; some places are a bit more open, only cracking down on dealers in bills and foreign exchange certificates, and ignoring everything else.
The difference between the two countries was very obvious.
Li He felt that this time, People's Daily and the State Administration for Industry and Commerce had come out to set the tone, and it could be considered as a revolution in the field of commodity circulation. Without the spark of Hanzheng Street, there would not have been a prairie fire that spread throughout the country. Small commodity markets popped up all of a sudden. Later, the national market development surged. Shenyang's Wuai, Zhejiang's Yiwu, and other markets rose one after another. The tide of market economy also followed naturally.
As soon as Li He returned to class, he received a telegram from Su Ming.
Su Ming had already bought the tape recorder and materials from Hong Kong through Yu Dehua, but the tapes he made were either mixed or blurry. He was still in the process of figuring things out.
Li He also knew that burning tapes was the most troublesome. Only people with a certain amount of experience could do it. Once there was a gap, it would cause the tape to jam. Then, it would mean that the tape would be scrapped and the recording would fail. It would be useless.
If the magnetic stripe was a bit worse, the recording would be even more unlistenable. If the song was better, the range would be wider, and the noise would be negligible. If it was an English tape, there would only be a sizzling sound, and many students would suffer from this kind of interference.
The telegram also mentioned Yu Dehua's situation. Yu Dehua had gained a foothold in the company, and his first batch of goods had earned 150,000 HKD. Su Ming was envious of Yu Dehua and sighed. This money came so easily, and Su Ming was even more determined to produce cassette tapes.
Li He went to the post office and first sent a telegram back to Su Ming. He did not feel distressed about the money and typed more than 200 words, explaining some of the key points and tricks of tape burning. As long as his hands were proficient and did not shake, he would be able to make a good tape.
At the same time, he also sent a telegram to Yu Dehua, requesting him to start recruiting talents in Hong Kong and form a team operation. It was difficult for an individual to do it alone. Clothing, shoes, bags, electronic products. There were too many industries that could do this.
Li He had heard from his friends that after 1978, the whole of Shenzhen was like a huge processing factory. There was a lack of factories, and many factories were set up in the production team's cowshed or barn. It was considered good if they could build a metal house. The Hong Kong boss would send the materials to Shenzhen in the afternoon, and the products would be shipped back to Hong Kong the next day. It was at that time that processing with supplied materials became popular. Basically, every household in Shenzhen was doing processing with supplied materials. They were busy making grapes, watch straps, glue flowers, and silk flowers. That was how all the family workshops started.
Li He also understood that "three processing and one compensation" enterprises were only a low-level introduction, and the enterprises that were introduced were generally lagging behind. Most of them were small workshops, and the machinery and equipment were outdated products from Hong Kong. However, for the current Shenzhen, this was already a big winner.
In the blink of an eye, it was New Year's Day. Li He could only sigh at how fast time passed. School life was so simple and simple. But there was a sense of busyness in the air. Many students had pasted their mottos on their desks and decorated them on the bottom left corner. For example, "Life is hard to come by. If you don't do it today, when will you do it?"
Li Aijun was still guarding the shoe stall at the corner of the wall. On his stall, there were some inconspicuous items such as small nails, scraps of leather, front and back feet, shoe polish, and glue.
It was raining heavily, and the wind was blowing strongly. The weather was very cold.
The umbrella in the corner was crooked and of little use. The rain had soaked his hair and back. He was hunched over and his face was blue from the cold. However, he did not care about this at all. He only lowered his head and was very serious, very focused, and meticulous.
Repairing shoes was his livelihood, and it was his only livelihood. Also, only hard work could highlight a person's value.
Li He did not look at him sympathetically because he knew that everyone was equal in the face of hard work and life. He believed that Li Aijun thought so too. He did not want to be pitied by others. He just wanted to live like an ordinary person.
Li Aijun looked at Li He and smiled. "I think you're the most leisurely person in your school. Look at the people coming and going. Which one of them doesn't carry a book? Which one of them doesn't run? You're living like a retired cadre. "
Li He did not deny that it was the truth. Sometimes, he would think about his own mentality. Once a person solved the problem of food and clothing, they would start to choose laziness, mediocrity, or indulge in all kinds of strange material pursuits.
Li He occasionally wondered if he had a need on the spiritual level. It could be explained simply by achieving "difference" and "approval." "Difference" was to find ways to prove one's uniqueness, to prove that one was "different" from others, to be the richest man in the world, or at least to be the richest man in China. In the end, it was all kinds of awesome.
At the same time, he would pursue "recognition". "Recognition" was a kind of social characteristic. It was a natural pursuit of "difference" in order to adapt to survival. For example, a few decades later, when everyone had a reunion, they would drive a Mercedes-Benz, exchange business cards, and push a lot of titles. This way, it would be easy to get praise and recognition. If he dressed up as a beggar, he would naturally be different from others. No one would recognize him and only look down on him.
Li He was close to graduation and was thinking about his future. After thinking about it, he could only go into business. As for gaining recognition through politics, Li He had already rejected it. In the eyes of others, it might be a shortcut, but in his eyes, it was not attractive at all. It was also a dangerous path.
He did not want to climb up to any connections. As long as he maintained his current relationship with his classmates, fellow countrymen, teachers and students, and the level 79 class reunion, basically no one would find fault with him. He had never heard of a Level 79 businessman from the third batch being suppressed or being sued. Rather than wasting time and effort to curry favor with others, he might as well not do anything at all. Clinging to others would only lower his level, and it would make him seem unworthy.
"Are you cold? Why don't the two of us go make two cups and drink ourselves to death? " Li He knew that Li Aijun's alcohol tolerance was similar to his, which was why he dared to say such arrogant words.
"You're treating me?"
"No, the landlord doesn't have any extra food. You're the boss, you're treating."
"Forget it, I'll go home and eat."
Although Li Aijun said this, he still tidied up the stall and put the things away so that they would not get wet.
The two of them walked towards Old Li's restaurant.
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