A piece of paper

The Bai family father and son paced back and forth in the alley, anxiously waiting to the extreme. Finally, they saw a big belly appearing from behind the wall first, followed closely by Cao Fucheng's gloomy face.

Mr. Bai wanted to rush over, but after observing his words, he chose to slap his eldest son on the back.

Bai Dalang staggered.

Cao Fu Cheng frowned and scolded, "It's inappropriate to be sneaky! You have to do more!"

Bai Dalang looked back at his father.

Dad looked up at the sky.

Bai Dalang pursed his lips and said, "This paper is easy to make, but the price is just right."

Somewhat embarrassed, "Mr. Cao, you know, since the Chen family started working hard, our Baiji has been losing money. We lost nearly 80 taels of silver last month in terms of labor wages, paper raw materials, and bank deposits."

It sounds like anger.

This Chen Ji doesn't do human affairs.

They also took all their apprentices away!

Several master chefs took advantage of the situation to raise their wages, clamoring that if they didn't get a raise, they would defect to the Chen family!
They had to hold their noses to recognize it!
Holding your breath, just waiting to make a lot of money on Wen Wei Scroll Paper!

If they really want to lower the price, they might as well not do it!

Why be so thankless!
Bai Dalang was angry when he thought about it, and wiped the corners of his eyes angrily, "You can't even make money doing business for the government. Who would believe it if you tell me this! Who wouldn't laugh at us for losing my wife and losing our troops!"

Cao Fucheng was suffocating in his heart, but now he was fooled again. Hearing this, he sneered, "It seems that the Bai family doesn't like this business?"

Bai Dalang's crying stopped suddenly.

Mr. Bai stepped forward at the right time, with a grimace on his face, and said, "This stupid thing can't speak. Don't blame me, sir! - Paper, we probably have an idea in mind, but for this quotation, we are taking It’s not allowed. If the quote is too high, we will lose; if the quote is too low, even if we get the business, we can only do it at a loss. We are waiting here, not to complain, but to ask you to give us a clear path. :——”

"How should I submit this quotation?"

Cao Fu Cheng almost rolled his eyes: There is a kind of laughable stupidity between the Bai family and his son, just like Miss Bai who works very hard in bed but is really not very smart.

How to report?
To coax, to deceive, to intimidate, to cheat, to steal.

If you want to win in officialdom, you have to do whatever it takes.

This businessman who came from a small place seems to have never experienced a big beating, and still retains a bit of innocence and stupidity.

When Cao Fucheng raised his head and saw the earnest eyes of the Bai family and his son, he decided to set the tone first, "This business, no matter what method you use, must be snatched by me."

It’s about his reputation as an official!

"I don't care whether you lose money or not, whether you have raw materials - if you don't have money, just make money! If you don't have materials, just collect them! Don't act like a coward who looks forward and backward again! Don't embarrass me! If you give me The official is in disgrace, I will tell you that the Bai family will close down!"

The Bai family father and son collectively kept silent, as silent as a cicada.

Seeing the fearful expressions of the Bai family and his son, Cao Fucheng felt relieved and softened his tone, "Listening to Wang Xuezheng's tone, I'm afraid it will be difficult if I insist on going my own way on this matter. Can we grab this business?" It’s all up to you to get it.”

The Bai family father and son suddenly had tears in their eyes: What?Aren't they here to ask for help?Why did you fail to help and instead took on the task?

Cao Fucheng's tone softened, "As for the cost and profit that you are worried about, I will put it here. As long as you get this business, I have many ways to allocate money to you. Do you understand!"

Under coercion and inducement, he thought he had said everything.

Bai Dalang didn't understand.

Mr. Bai understands.

This means that whether they can grab this business or not, Cao Fucheng is not in a position to step forward now, so it all depends on them.

But if they grab it, Cao Fucheng can help them collect money.

In other words, you don’t have to worry about making money.

As long as their price is lower than Chen Ji, it's safe!Bai Dalang wanted to ask again, but his father grabbed him on the back.

Cao Fucheng said again, "As for how to rob it."

The broad, fat face broke out into a smile, "The shopping mall is like a battlefield, and real money and money must be dealt with seriously. You come and I go, swords and swords, as long as no one is killed, I can still help you suppress it."

Mr. Bai was overjoyed immediately and said yes repeatedly, "Yes, yes, I would like to thank Mr. Cao in advance. Thank you for your kindness. I must ask Zhao'er to serve Mr. Cao well in return for this great kindness."

Thinking of Bai Zhaoer, Cao Fu Cheng waved his hands repeatedly.

Come on, now he can't stand it anymore. If he has to "serve" better, I'm afraid his life will be sucked away.

Working hard, Xian Jin and Heng Wuniang hurried back to Xuancheng Mansion overnight.

Xian Jin replied to Mrs. Qu about the current situation in a few words. He thought Mrs. Qu would blame her, but unexpectedly, the little old lady nodded calmly, "Do it as you want. How to do it? How much money should you make? You have an idea. Just a scale."

Even, there is mood and money-showing banter.

"You are very good at calculating your calculations. There is no way you can cause Chen Ji to lose money."

Xianjin nodded in agreement.

Heng Wuniang and Xian Jin went out to the verandah side by side to watch the rising morning glow, but they didn't feel tired at all. Their minds were filled with excitement and excitement, and they didn't even want to sleep.

Heng Wuniang said with envy, ". You, the Chen family, have truly accomplished this by promoting talented people in an eclectic way."

Xian Jin raised the corners of his lips and smiled.

There's nothing eclectic about it.

It was because she confirmed her determination not to get married.

Because she didn't marry, she was Chen Ji's property for the rest of her life.

Her thoughts, her actions, the money she earns, and the relationships she builds are all named Chen.

After confirming this, Mrs. Qu truly felt at ease with her.

As for these words, Xian Jin did not need to explain them to Heng Wuniang. He only asked, "If you can't get the scroll paper for the time being, will your elders scold you?"

Heng Wuniang's expression froze, and then she smiled, "Scolding is scolding. Will scolding make me lose weight? Hasn't this business been stopped yet? We don't know the winner yet, even if you scold me, it won't hurt me. give up halfway."

Xian Jin nodded.

No one can stand without suffering.

Heng Wuniang is much bolder and more determined than before.

Xian Jin only said, "Then let's make paper first. Our previous sample paper was too ordinary to win. I will immediately vacate the Jixi workshop. No unrelated people can enter. You should take good care of the people around you. If there is a If you don’t believe it, you must not keep it with you for these ten days.”

Just bid.

Play dirty.

Using a tractor to send people to the finish line is a low-level way of playing.

There are also many high-level pitfalls, and her upstart father in the previous life has also stepped on them one by one - her father is very arrogant in doing things, and sometimes it is all about being alone. People don't look back until they hit the wall. He hit the wall. Wall, just fucking break the south wall.

Why did you get caught in the fairy dance, and when you woke up, all the documents on your mobile phone were read; why did your manager suddenly attack the goddess of success, and the goddess came to the office to show her love, but the day before the bidding, the bidding document was stolen.
Money and silk can move people's hearts, but no one can be wary of them.

Heng Wuniang understood. When she arrived at Jixi Workshop the next day, she was alone with no one.

Heng Wuniang explained it clearly in one sentence, "The physical deeds of the people around me are not in my hands."

This is from yesterday, there will be an update for today tonight.