Heavenly Master, I have a different world.

Chapter 138 Business!arrogant!
Tian Liang, the former big flower arm and now the bodyguard and driver, turned the steering wheel to let the black commercial vehicle drive smoothly onto the highway.

After the partition, there are four air seats opposite each other.

Dapeng's whole body sank into the seat, his eyes were blank, and he remained silent for a long time, as if he was still immersed in the atmosphere of the party.

"What do you think?"

Fang Zheng, who was sitting across from him, played with his mobile phone and said with a smile:
"Surprised by my current success?"

"It's really surprising." Dapeng moved his eyeballs and said:
"I didn't expect my brother to be so capable, and he will have the capital to show off when he goes out to brag and fuck others in the future."

"Monk..."

"how did you do it?"

"Coincidence." Fangzheng shrugged:

"Luck accounts for [-]% and strength only accounts for [-]%."

"Why don't I have such good luck?" Dapeng shook his head, and stopped asking, but thoughtfully said:

"I made a decision."

"marry!"

"Really?" Fangzheng was surprised, and said:
"If you really get married, I will definitely give you a generous gift, but the Jiang family is not short of money, so you really have to think about what gift to give when the time comes."

"No." Dapeng shook his head:
"I won't marry Jiang Han, but Nan Nan."

"Ah!" Fangzheng was taken aback:
"No..., didn't you come here today just to propose to Jiang Han? And you and Nan Nan... haven't you two already broken up?"

"It's all right." Dapeng straightened up from his seat:
"After today's encounter, I finally understand what kind of woman is suitable for me. Jiang Han and I are not the same way."

"Think about it." Fangzheng put away the phone and said seriously:
"Jiang Han has a high degree of education, a good family, and he doesn't even look bad; Nan Nan didn't graduate from junior high school, and her hometown is in the countryside, and she works in real estate sales."

"I have no opinion, but these two people..."

"It's really quite different."

By marrying Jiang Han, the Jiang family can provide Dapeng with a platform and support, which is beneficial to himself, his relatives, and future generations.

And Nannan...

There will be many burdens.

of course,

This is the case without calculating feelings, and it is difficult to calculate things like feelings clearly.

"I understand." Dapeng sighed:
"If I marry Jiang Han, I will save ten years of detours in my life. This is not a joke, it is true that I will save ten years of struggle."

"But the monk..."

"Do you think Jiang Han and I are suitable?"

Fangzheng didn't say a word.

Whether it is suitable or not, only the person involved knows, he never asks about other people's emotional matters, firstly he doesn't understand, and secondly, it is easy to beat mandarin ducks.

"After you leave, I will chat with other people."

Dapeng scratched his head and said:

"I don't understand what they're saying, and I'm not interested."

"What channel, what tax burden, what international environment..., just thinking about how I will live this kind of life every day in the future makes my scalp tingle."

"Are you making money?" Fangzheng said:
"It's all like this!"

"I can't learn it." Dapeng shook his head again and again:
"We all know that studying hard is good for the future. When I was in school, I didn't get sleepy when I read a book. It's the same now. I get distracted when I hear about business."

"It's still best for me to dawdle."

Fangzheng was speechless.

"And that uncle." Dapeng pouted with disdain on his face:

"It's like changing your face after practicing, sometimes sneering and sarcastic, sometimes arrogant, and sometimes enthusiastic like a brother."

"I don't have his ability!"

In fact, Dapeng is very clear that Jiang Shuo's kind of talent is more likely to stand out. After all, not everyone has the ability to do things on their own.

After being slapped in the face, he can still smile and make friends.

How many can do it?
Moreover, the other party has real skills and is willing to fight. If he doesn't succeed, who will succeed?
"Hey!"

Sighing, Dapeng said:

"I am the life of a petty citizen. I am not interested in doing business. I can not get involved in business affairs."

"Nan Nan..."

"It's the best for me."

"It's up to you." Fangzheng shook his head, without much persuasion:

"If you don't do business and don't gamble, you won't be able to live a hard life in your current situation. No matter how you live, you will live your whole life. Just be happy."

"That makes sense!" Dapeng nodded heavily:
"Is there any wine, let's drink one!"

Fangzheng opened the car refrigerator and took out two bottles of cold beer.

"Blow!"

"of course."

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a few days later.

Or a commercial vehicle.

Wen Lei, who was dressed as a professional woman, handed over a stack of documents and said:

"I still have the same opinion at the beginning. The textile industry has developed into a sea of ​​red. People who don't understand this industry rush in will only get bloody."

"Five hundred workers..."

"The current Yunzhi Textile Factory is a gold swallowing beast."

There are five hundred employees, except for the security guards and the weavers who are in charge of simple processes, the wages are slightly lower, and the wages of everyone else are above four or five thousand.

weaver,

Especially experienced weavers, it is difficult to recruit at a low price now.

Coupled with the fact that the factory provides food and housing, and fully pays five social insurances and one housing fund, the average monthly expenditure of each person has already exceeded [-] yuan.

a month,

Make a bottom of 700 million!
Including other messy expenses, a textile factory with [-] employees would have an annual net expense of at least [-] million.

want to make money.

The net income must exceed [-] million.

But at present, Yunzhi's income can't deduct expenses at all, and he has to deposit money into it every month, so it is called a gold-swallowing beast.

"If I recruit 500 people, there will be [-] families that will not have no income, and it will be considered a small help to the stability of Qu City."

Founder said:
"This is how this society works. If everyone only cares about themselves, everyone will be hurt."

"The employment provided by the company is a manifestation of social responsibility. This is what Mr. Zhao said. You have to listen to it."

Five hundred workers are already so difficult to manage.

There are millions of households in Qushi. One can imagine how many jobs are needed and how difficult it is to maintain an orderly society.

"But..." Wen Lei frowned:
"The company's current accounts are not that rich, and the upgrading of the weaving factory's equipment requires a lot of money. What should we do next?"

"Boss Wen."

Seeing her sad face, Fangzheng couldn't help laughing and said:
"In the future, we might as well make a rule that you only need to be responsible for spending money to promote, and you don't have to worry about funding issues."

"How about it?"

Wen Lei raised her head and said angrily:
"Of course I would, but I'm afraid you don't have enough money."

said,

He pointed to the file in front of him.

Founder currently has four companies under his name.

Fangci is responsible for the production and sales of porcelain, which is positioned as a high-end luxury product; Lingyu is responsible for mining and selling ores, and mainly focuses on jade trading; Dingli is an asset management company that currently owns the sales of Fangci and Lingyu.

Now add Yunzhi.

among them.

Fangci's monthly net profit exceeds [-] million.

Lingyu's sales are gradually declining, and last month it was only 400 million, but if Fang Zheng is willing, he can increase it at any time.

Most of the facades under the name of Dingli started with loans and are still in the loan repayment stage.

That is to say...

At present, the most profitable project comes from Fangci!
However, the situation of Fangci has been obviously not good in the past few days. A large number of trolls have appeared on the Internet, attacking Fangci's products frantically.

The sales volume has not changed yet, but the number of pre-orders has decreased significantly, and many people have chosen to return the products.

Return ratio skyrocketed.

"I think..."

Wen Lei thought for a while, then whispered:
"The shepherd's proposal, if the price is really suitable, it is not impossible to consider."

"En." Fangzheng touched his chin:

"Someone looked for you?"

"Yes." Wen Lei nodded:
"The remuneration for me over there is very high. As long as I can persuade you to sell the shares and immediately get 1000 million yuan, do you think I can't be tempted?"

He rolled his eyes as he spoke.

1000 million!

This is by no means a small sum for Wen Lei's family.

However, she can easily say it at this time, and she is obviously more inclined to Fang Zheng's view than the wealth of 1000 million.

This is also the trust between the two.

"Mujia's investment in Fangci's channel promotion is really beneficial." Fangzheng stopped his hands, thought about it carefully, and said:
"But I don't like that Mu Yuanchun, and I don't like the way the Mu family does things."

"Boss Fang." Wen Lei leaned forward:
"You mean, it's Mu Jia who secretly instigated Hei Fangci?"

"Who else can there be if it's not the shepherd's family?"

"Too!"

There are many people who don't like Fangci on the Internet, but if you want to really have an impact on Fangci, it is by no means so simple.

It is costly to mobilize so many influential naval forces.

"That Mr. Mu hosted a banquet at Yunhai Restaurant today." Wen Lei asked:
"Still not going?"

"No." Fangzheng said:
"I have a guest today."

"If he still calls, tell him directly that I'm not interested in Mujia's investment. As for the impact on Fangci's business..."

"Ah!"

He sighed lightly and said slowly:
"Boss Wen, you can trust me unconditionally in terms of funds. No matter how rich the Mu family is, it is impossible to suppress Fang Ci."

"Wait a little longer, the turning point will come soon."

?

Wen Lei raised her eyebrows.

Although she didn't know where Fangzheng's confidence came from, the restlessness in her heart really calmed down after hearing these words.

square porcelain,

It is unbeatable!
As for the transfer...

where is it?
I don't understand, but Fangzheng himself is quite amazing, Wen Lei still chooses to believe.

"Ok."

Putting away the files, she nodded:

"Let me down ahead."

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Qushi Railway Station.

Among the bustling crowd, two beautiful figures walked out.

Carrying a leather bag and a suitcase, Qin Shuman squeezed out of the crowd with his slender legs, waving to Shen Xiuting behind him from time to time.

"Tingting, hurry up and keep up, don't look around."

"Sister Shuman, don't worry." Shen Xiuting looked at the surrounding stalls with great interest, and said:
"It's the first time I've come to Qu City. I didn't expect that your train station is so big and there are so many businesses in it."

"They're all selling souvenirs." Qin Shuman shook his head:

"If you want to buy souvenirs, you can go to the Tianpanshan Small Market to buy the same things. The same things are much cheaper there than here, and they are more commemorative."

"You can also go to Qilipu."

"gone!"

"Brother-in-law called someone to pick us up outside, don't make people wait in a hurry."

As he spoke, he grabbed Shen Xiuting's wrist and walked towards the layman.

"Sister Shuman."

Shen Xiuting straightened her long hair and stepped up to keep up:
"What does your brother-in-law do? He really let us meet the by group from Nanchao? I'm their fan."

"It should be fine." Qin Shuman nodded:

"Brother-in-law is not the kind of person who talks big. The by group is holding a concert in Qushi now. He said he can be sure."

As soon as the two walked out of the train station, they were stopped by a person.

"Qin Shuman, Miss Qin?"

The visitor was tall and strong, dressed in a black suit and sunglasses, giving him an invisible deterrent force, which also made the two women subconsciously take a step back.

"Yes."

Qin Shuman showed suspicion:
"Who are you?"

"My name is Tian Liang." Tian Liang grinned:
"The boss asked me to pick up the two."

As he spoke, he showed the hand sign in his hand, on which were written the names of Qin Shuman and Shen Xiuting.

"Come."

Tian Liang took the suitcase, stretched out his hand and said:

"You two, please."

The two women looked at each other. Compared with Qin Shuman's suspicion, Shen Xiuting, who was from a decent family background, was used to such things.

Immediately step up to keep up.

The door of the commercial vehicle in the parking space opened, Fangzheng stood aside and greeted him with a smile:
"Shuman, welcome back."

"Brother-in-law!"

Seeing Fangzheng, Qin Shuman's eyes were bent into crescent moons, his tone was intimate, and his worries about being received by strangers quietly dissipated.

"Ah."

Fangzheng nodded, looked at another woman in the field, stretched out his hand and said:
"You are Shen Xiuting who is often mentioned in Shuman, right? I am Fang Zheng, a native of Qushi."

"Yes."

Shen Xiuting nodded, stretched out her hand and shook it lightly, with curiosity in her eyes:

"Sister Shuman often mentions you."

She had heard about the brother-in-law Qin Shuman was talking about many times, and it was the first time she met her now. It can be said that it was not at all what she had imagined.

When she wants to come.

Fangzheng should be a handsome and frail scholar, affectionate and simple, otherwise he wouldn't be attracted by Qin Shuman's sister.

In fact.

The man in front of him was nearly two meters tall, strong and masculine, like a professional basketball player.

The appearance is not outstanding, but it is very attractive, especially the pair of eyes, which are as transparent and pure as black pearls.

The skin is even better and scary.

Under the sun's rays, the surface of the skin seems to have a hazy halo.

It looks ordinary at first glance, but after a few more glances, one can't help but be intoxicated by it. Shen Xiuting feels her heart beating and her pretty face turns red.

This kind of man...

It just perfectly fit my requirements.

When she was looking at Fangzheng, Fangzheng was also looking at her.

Shen Xiuting is the cousin of Qin Shuman's boyfriend. The two girls are the same age and go to the same university, so they naturally became good friends.

This woman has exquisite facial features, sharp eyes, and an outstanding figure in appearance, but her skin is a bit too fair.

breath……

Also too weak.

It should be that the constitution is too poor, or the innate vitality is insufficient.

"Get in the car."

After getting in the car, Shen Xiuting habitually touched the armrest of the seat, turned her eyes to take a panoramic view of everything in the field, and asked curiously:

"I remember that this car costs more than 300 million yuan. What kind of business do you do brother-in-law?"

"More than 300 million!"

Before Fangzheng could answer, Qin Shuman's eyes widened:

"real or fake?"

"Of course it's true." Shen Xiuting rolled her eyes:

"Sister Shuman, don't make such an exaggerated expression."

"It should be." Fangzheng nodded:
"The company bought it with money, and said it can be deducted from taxes. I don't understand these things, but I can sit out and have a rest."

"As for what I do..."

"I used to do porcelain business, but now I run a textile factory."

"Textile factory?" Shen Xiuting's beautiful eyes lit up:
"My family is also in this business, but in the past two years, the business has not been doing well, and the labor expenditure has been too much. My dad is already planning to sign the factory to Malaysia."

"really."

Fangzheng nodded:

"The current labor is not cheap."

"Qushi is okay here. The textile industry is not too developed. Some people don't want to travel far, and they are willing to come to the factory for thousands of dollars."

Shen Xiuting nodded in agreement.

She has worked with her parents in the textile industry since she was a child, and has a good understanding of textiles, printing and dyeing, garment manufacturing, accessories and accessories.

All kinds of warp knitting machines, weft knitting flat knitting machines, and weft knitting circular knitting machines are available immediately.

Processing, OEM...

Many paths are clear.

After some conversation, Fangzheng was impressed.

The influence of the family environment on a person is in all aspects. Almost all people born in a merchant family have a talent for doing business.

Not because they are smarter.

It is about the industry in which the parents work and the various business avenues, which ordinary people simply cannot obtain.

Studying and going to university is undoubtedly a good way out.

However, children raised in ordinary families have to work for others after graduating from college, and some people have been trained to be bosses since they were young, and their goals are different from the beginning.

work to earn a living?

It is impossible to work part-time!
"Xiu Ting knows a lot."

Fangzheng took out several bottles of drinks and handed them to the two women:

"Hot drink, warm stomach."

"Thank you."

Shen Xiuting's pretty face turned red.

She didn't know if Fang Zheng did it on purpose, but because her mother accidentally moved her fetus when she was pregnant with her, Shen Xiuting's physique was very poor.

Since I was a child, I can only drink hot drinks.

"Star concerts can also be contracted."

Fangzheng changed the subject and talked about a topic of interest to the two girls:

"There are specialized companies responsible for operating star concerts, some of which invest and operate themselves, and some are directly outsourced to third parties."

"Especially foreign companies, which lack domestic influence and do not understand domestic channels, most of them choose to outsource or pay dividends."

"Depending on the star's influence, the contract price of the concert will also be different."

"Just like the by combination in the Southern Dynasty this time, the contract price seems to be 300 million for two days, and the extra special income is half and half."

"Brother-in-law." Qin Shuman asked curiously:

"How do you make money contracting concerts?"

She always thought that the concerts were organized by the stars themselves, or that fans raised money to fund them, but she never thought that they could be outsourced.

The star's economic work directly takes away 300 million contracting fees, how does the contractor make money?

"Tickets are one aspect."

Founder said:
"However, for the vast majority of celebrities, ticket revenue alone is not enough to cover the contract fee. Just like this time by the combination, the tickets seem to have only been sold for more than 100 million."

"There are also various sponsorships, publicity, and advertisements at various concert sites..."

"The person who undertook the concert this time is my friend."

"According to her, it took nearly a month to prepare for the investment of 300 million yuan, and she had to deal with various things, so she only earned 20 million yuan, which is not worthwhile."

Xia Hong said several times that she regretted that she shouldn't do this kind of business on a whim, and even if she wanted to do it, she should find several people to do it together.

Contracting a concert may seem interesting, but it is actually extremely cumbersome.

of course.

If it's top-notch, you can earn a lot of money just before the tickets, but those top-notch concerts won't be contracted out.

"300 million in two days." Shen Xiuting pinched her fingers and calculated silently:
"Even if you rest for ten days a month, you can run ten venues, which is 3000 million yuan. Wouldn't it be hundreds of millions in a year?"

"The celebrity business is really profitable!"

"It's not that exaggerated." Fangzheng shook his head:
"It's impossible for a star to run the show all the time. There are more than a dozen shows a year, and most of the money has to be distributed to the brokerage company first, and the rest of the money has to be paid to the employees. The last thing left is the few in the group. People are divided equally, so there shouldn’t be too many.”

of course.

Celebrities also have other incomes, like the by group. In the past few years of the fire, it is easy to earn millions or even tens of millions a year.

Far more than ordinary people.

"so……"

Qin Shuman sighed:
"Everything is business, and everywhere is money."

"Yes." Fangzheng chuckled lightly:
"Just like us."

"Stars eat at the hotel, we pay for it, and when the time comes to meet and talk with them, we have to take out [-] yuan to manage."

There are also hotel treats, when the time comes, let the stars leave a group photo, which can be used for publicity, and publicize that a certain star has visited the hotel.

stay,

The same is true.

A certain star has lived here, and the accommodation fee is not paid but paid.

Qin Shuman's eyes were straightened, his heart kept sinking, and even his good mood about meeting his idol was lost in interest.

see idol,
In her mind, it is an extremely pure thing.

Not to be defiled!

but now……

Spend, spend, spend!

It turns out that those youthful, sunny, and disregarding money rights on the TV screen are all tools for others to make money.

"do not do that."

Shen Xiuting patted the back of her hand:
"Brothers also need to eat."

"Brother?" Fangzheng was taken aback:
"They don't seem too big."

"Same age as us." Shen Xiuting blushed and explained:
"But they've been out since we were in high school, we've just graduated, and they've been out there for a few years."

"Okay." Fangzheng shook his head.

…………

Stop the car.

Tian Liang opened the door and led the three of them out of the car.

"what?"

A figure in front of the door surprised him, then he shook his head and ignored him, bowing to lead the way:
"Boss, they are dining upstairs."

"Ah."

Fangzheng raised his head and walked forward.

at this time.

"Pfft!"

With a muffled sound, one person fell to his knees heavily:
"Boss Fang, please accept me as an apprentice!"

"what?"

"Ok?"

The two women were stunned.

Fangzheng also looked down, with doubts in his eyes:

"You are……"

"Boss." Tian Liang stepped forward and whispered:
"His name is Zhang Yong. He was the one who took a knife in the sea of ​​clouds and tried to kill you a few days ago. He should have been discharged from the hospital today, but he actually wanted to ask for a teacher?"

He hummed disdainfully.

Apprenticeship?

You too!
How capable is your own boss?

That is a fairy character who can't follow his words, he followed him a long time ago, and he only learned a few hands of Xinyiquan.

Do you still want to be a teacher?
I'm not even qualified!
Zhang Yong should not be doing well yet, his body is leaning to the right, his left leg is slightly bent, and the hands supporting his body are trembling constantly.

Fangzheng understood it, and stepped forward, not intending to pay attention to:

"Let's go!"

"Yes." Tian Liang should be, and kicked out fiercely:
"Go away!"

"Peng!"

His kick landed firmly on Zhang Yong's body, kicking him several meters away, hitting the wall and falling limp, which is considered revenge for his punch that day.

"Two girls."

Turning around, Tian Liang bowed respectfully:

"Please come in."

The faces of the two women turned pale, their bodies tensed subconsciously, and they quietly glanced at their opponents.

'Sister Shuman, what exactly does your brother-in-law do? '

'I don't know either. After graduating from art school, he seemed to be doing acting, and later he was doing porcelain business. Haven't you heard of other things? '

"My cousin's family doesn't like promiscuity..."

In the flash of lightning, the two of them exchanged glances, their expressions became a little weird, and their attitudes in front of Fang Zheng also became stiff.

Go upstairs.

Xia Hong, dressed in red, was already waiting.

"Qin Shuman!"

She responded with a smile:
"Boss Fang never forgets your sister. No matter how many women post, I'm not interested. I've always wondered what kind of person her sister will be."

"I saw it today, and I really feel pity for it."

"This girl must be Shen Xiuting. People are divided into groups. No wonder they can be friends with Shuman. They are just as beautiful."

"Her surname is Xia." Fangzheng said:
"You can call Sister Xia, she is the one who undertook the concert."

"Miss Xia."

"Hello, sister Xia, please trouble me, sister Xia."

The two women saluted one after another.

Under the other party's intentional gesture of favor, the three girls quickly became one, but in the hearts of the two girls, Xia Hong is the big sister on TV.

The kind that looks kind on the outside, but is vicious on the inside.

"This way."

Xia Hong stretched out her hand to signal, and said as she walked:
"People in the Southern Dynasties have more rules and don't respect women enough. Anyway, I personally think they are quite rude."

"When you meet someone later, just take a photo and have a chat. If you get in touch with too much, it may destroy your beautiful illusions about idols."

talking.

He stopped in a private room and knocked on the door.

"Zi..."

The door opened and two middle-aged men came out.

One of them was slightly fat, his eyes lit up when he saw Xia Hong, and then he frowned again when he saw so many people in the field.

The other person wore gold-rimmed glasses and nodded to Xia Hong:

"Manager Xia, you're here."

"Brother Qian." Xia Hong stretched out her hand to attract the three of Fang Zheng:
"These are the three friends I mentioned. They want to go in and meet with the by group, have a word, and take a group photo if possible."

"No!" Before Brother Qian could speak, the fat man shook his head and said:

"!"

?

"Brother Qian." Although she couldn't understand what the other party said, she could see the displeasure on the other side. Xia Hong frowned and asked:
"what did he say?"

"Manager Xia." Brother Qian rubbed his hands together and said:
"You make it difficult for me. If it's one or two, it's fine. You bring so many people here, and the other party is not very willing."

"What do you mean?" Xia Hong's complexion changed:
"The room is so big, what's wrong with how many more people are there? And we don't want to stay in it too much, we just go in and say a few words, and then leave immediately."

Brother Qian turned his head and looked at the fat man.

The two murmured quietly.

After a while.

Brother Qian turned around and looked over, spreading his hands together:
"Manager Xia, I'm very sorry, but they don't agree."

"..." The muscles on Xia Hong's face were tense, with anger hidden in her eyes, she took a deep breath before saying:

"Well!"

"I won't go in, let my friends go in, right?"

"1 minutes!"

"Come out in one minute, don't bother!"

"No." Brother Qian still shook his head and said:
"If you only let these few people in at the beginning, it's fine. Now that you bring so many people here, you have already made friends in the Southern Dynasty unhappy."

"so……"

"Don't go in."

"of course."

His eyes fell on Xia Hong, his eyes were hot:

"If Manager Xia is willing to accompany you for a while, it's not impossible to talk about it."

"Peng!"

Before he could finish his sentence, a trap had already landed on his face, and the huge force directly caused blood to spurt from his nostrils, and he staggered to the ground.

A figure rushed into the field, kicked Brother Qian a few times, then reached out and grabbed the chubby man by the hair, and slammed his head towards the door.

"Peng!"

A muffled sound came.

The fat man fell to the ground crying.

"Boss Fang."

Zhang Yong did not know when he followed, and immediately stopped what he was doing, with his head bowed:
"Please come in."

Fangzheng looked at him with a blank expression on his face.

After a pause, he nodded slowly:

"It's work."

"Should be, should be." In just two words, Zhang Yong was overjoyed and nodded frantically:

"Being able to work for Boss Fang..."

"I want anything!"

rear.

Tian Liang's face was ugly, his hands were clenched from time to time, and he glared at Zhang Yong bitterly.

Flatterer!
Zhang Yong smiled back.

Who let you not grasp the opportunity.

(End of this chapter)