Reborn Korea, I am not a chaebol

Chapter 26
What Zhao Renzhu said is right, in today's society, no matter how good your relationship is, you have to rely on interests and money to maintain it, otherwise you will be abandoned by the other party sooner or later.

"Okay, President Zhao, do you have any other plans after the factory is sold?"

After Zhou Wenhua chatted with Zhao Renzhu, he felt that the other party was more honest and sincere. He didn't know many people in Korea, and he was busy buying shares in Kakao later on. It wouldn't be a bad thing if Zhao Renzhu could manage the club for him temporarily.

"After the sale of the club, I plan to go to Seoul to find a job."

"Aren't you going to start a new business?"

Zhao Renzhu smiled and said, "I won't do it. The children are growing up and there are many places where money is needed. I must have a stable income."

"Okay, President Zhao, if you want, I hope you can come to work in our club."

The so-called time sees people's hearts, whether Zhao Renzhu is good or bad, time will give the answer, and Zhou Wenhua, who has no one to use, can only trust the other party for the time being.

"President Zhou, is what you said true?"

There was a hint of disbelief in Zhao Renzhu's eyes.

"Really, how much do you want in terms of annual salary?"

"Yes, President Zhou, since you trust me, I will definitely do a good job. As for the annual salary, it should be no less than 7500 million."

7500 million won is the average salary for middle-level cadres of small and medium-sized enterprises in Seoul, and Zhao Inju's request is not too much.

"Okay, President Zhao, then we've made an agreement like this. Let's go through the acquisition procedures tomorrow."

"Yes."

Negotiating a good factory has doubled the confidence of the fledgling Zhou Wenhua.

The second factory is a cosmetics OEM factory with 47 employees. The reason why the president wants to sell the factory is because the factory has been losing money since losing Amorepacific Group, a major customer, last year.

After talking for more than half an hour, the president of the cosmetics OEM factory finally sold his factory to Zhou Wenhua for 7.62 million won.

The third factory is a short, big and compact electronic product OEM factory. This factory has the most workers, with a total of 121 people.

According to the financial statements obtained by Ai Dajin, the sales of the electronic product OEM factory last year reached 16.34 billion won, and the net profit was 7.58 million won.

Although I can earn so much a year, at the beginning of this year, the OEM contract of the largest customer LG Group and the factory expired, the competition among the peers is fierce, and new big customers cannot be found. If we continue to persist, we will only lose money Therefore, he was eager to find a next home.

Zhou Wenhua didn't talk nonsense with him, and aimed at the 121 employees, he bought the factory at a price of 22.74 billion won.

The last factory is a tall and thin food processing factory with 94 employees.

The tall and thin man claimed that his food processing factory had sales of 14.4 billion won last year and a net profit of 10 billion won.

"President Zhou, our factory has maintained a net profit of more than 50% since its establishment, so the price of 21 billion won is definitely not high."

If you really have such a good income every year, will you sell it to me?

"President Gao, I'm sorry, I've already negotiated the acquisition with the three factories in front of me, I'm afraid your place..."

Zhou Wenhua played tricks with the tall and thin one.

"President Zhou, to be honest, is there anything worth buying in that mask factory? The profit is low and the loss is high. You should really think about our factory."

"President Gao, I want to buy your factory, but my funds are limited."

"Well, as long as President Zhou is willing to buy my factory, I'm willing to reduce it by another 20 million, [-] billion, how about it?"

"16 billion."

Zhou Wenhua blurted out.

"16 billion? President Zhou, your price is too low, isn't it?"

The tall and thin man said with displeasure.

"President Gao, how do I know if this financial statement of yours is true or false? And as I said, my funds are limited. If you want, I will push down President Zhao's mask factory and borrow some more money." Buy your factory."

Zhou Wenhua naturally wouldn't believe the financial statement provided to him by the tall and thin man.

"President Zhou, why don't you add another 1 million?"

"No, 16 billion is my bottom line."

Hey……

The tall and thin man sighed, then he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet and said, "Okay, President Zhou, 16 billion is 16 billion, but I don't accept installment payments."

"Okay, President Gao, then it's a deal."

"it is good."

At around five o'clock in the afternoon, the car was driving back to the No. 1 government building of South YZ City Hall, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on Zhou Wenhua's face.

He stared at the sunset for a while, then asked the male secretary who was driving: "Secretary Zheng, if we go back now, the city hall should be off work?"

"Yes, because there is a bit of a traffic jam at this time, everyone should be off work when we go back."

"You worked hard today."

Zhou Wenhua slowly took out an envelope he had prepared this morning from his pocket and stuffed it to the male secretary.

"Hey Gu, Wenhuaxi, what are you doing?"

The male secretary laughed so hard that he couldn't close his mouth.

"I asked you to run with me all day, but I can't invite you to dinner tonight. This is my heart."

"Nothing, you are very kind."

"I want to rest first."

"Yes, you rest."

The male secretary concentrated on driving, while Zhou Wenhua leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

Within a few minutes, Zhou Wenhua felt the car stop. He opened his eyes, and it turned out that he was just waiting for a red light.

"Secretary Zheng, can you help me with the matter of handling the new club and the acquisition of the factory? I want to establish the club quickly."

"Of course, I will convey your opinion to the chief."

"Thank you."

Mapo-gu, Seoul
After a tiring day, Zhou Wenhua slumped on the sofa when he returned home. He had no appetite for dinner, so he just drank a bottle of frozen Coke.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Wenhua was woken up by the ringtone of his cell phone. He picked up the cell phone, and the caller showed that the contact was the old man.

"Hello, old man."

"Are you home yet?"

"Yes, I got home at seven o'clock."

"Okay, come down now, I'll wait for you in the gazebo in the community."

"Are you back?"

"Yes, the neighborhood I just arrived in."

"Yes, I'll be right down."

Zhou Wenhua immediately went to the bathroom to wash his face, then took the elevator downstairs and checked the time. It was now 48:[-] in the evening.

There were many other old people in the gazebo of the community. The old man was sitting there alone. Zhou Wenhua walked over at a faster pace when he saw him.

"Old man, why are you here alone?"

"My wife goes to church."

"What about your son?"

"He went to have dinner with his friends in Seoul, that's Prosecutor Pei who helped you last time."

The children all have their own careers to be busy, and the only one who can accompany the old man at the moment is Zhou Wenhua besides his wife.

"Didn't your grandson come to see you?"

"If I have a grandson, he should be about the same age as you."

amount……

Zhou Wenhua smiled embarrassedly and said, "I'm sorry, I don't know."

"It's nothing. If you want to apologize, it's my daughter-in-law who should apologize."

Oh, it turned out to be the reason for the daughter-in-law.

(End of this chapter)