money player

Chapter 91 Nothing is a coincidence

When Xian Yaowen returned home, Wang Xiamin reported to him that Han Sen had called him.

Since Su Lizhen answered the last call from Huang Zuqiang, he has connected a new phone line specifically for Su Lizhen's use. The original phone has been moved to the study room, and a branch line has been connected to Wang Xiamin's room. A line cutting device has been installed on the line. , when he is not at home, the line can be cut to Wang Xiamin's room so that she can answer the phone.

The label he gave Su Lizhen was a lover. From the beginning, he had no intention of changing or adding new labels. She only needed to play the role of lover and did not need to participate in other things.

The line was switched back to the study and he called Han Sen back.

"Sir Han, what's the matter?"

"Does Mr. Xian still remember Fatty Kun?"

"remember."

"Do you still remember the brother and sister that Fatty Kun brought with him?"

"Remember, just say what you want to say."

"The brother and sister are called Chen Jingkun and the sister is Chen Yanqing. They came to see me again today, accompanied by an acquaintance."

"That acquaintance is Aying, right?"

Before and after the contact, how could Xian Yaowen not guess who the "acquaintance" was? It seemed that the person Zheng Yueying was talking about was Chen Jingkun.

"Xian Sheng, do you know?"

"Aying has left me. What she does now and who she is with has nothing to do with me."

Han Sen was silent for a while and then said: "Xian Sheng, there is already a big fishing family in Yau Ma Tei. The Chen Jingkun brothers and sisters are weak and may not be able to stand."

After listening to Han Sen's intention, Xian Yaowen still suspected that Zheng Yueying was sent by him, so he could only say: "Sir Han, one thing I want to solemnly declare to you is that I, Xian Yaowen, will never touch that thing. How you and Aying get along in the future is up to you. You can do your own business, don’t worry about me."

"I understand, Xian Sheng, good night."

"Good night."

After hanging up the phone, Xian Yaowen lamented that it was a coincidence.

After calming down for a while, he went to the study to get a form book and went to the door of the store downstairs.

There were a little more people listening to the radio today than usual, and there were also more people drinking wine and eating snacks. I walked into the store with questions and got the answer from Mrs. Gu, who had just received my salary.

After clearing up the confusion, Xian Yaowen asked Mrs. Gu to take out the ledger and ran his fingers through the timetable graphics one by one.

Sister-in-law Gu and Sister-in-law Dong are both illiterate, so it is impossible for them to keep formal accounts. They can only find a new way to draw pictures of products on a piece of paper. The two of them draw clocks behind each product picture according to the corresponding date - what time is it? To click on the items sold, draw a circle on the paper and draw the hour and minute hands in the circle.

At the beginning, the clock pattern was still crooked. After a few days of painting, my skill improved by leaps and bounds. Not only the image of the painting, but also the artistic conception was much better than that of Leonardo da Vinci who struggled to paint eggs.

A clock pattern, and then draw "Zheng" below. After spending a little time, how much each commodity is sold every day, and at what time it is sold, can be counted through the ledger.

I asked Sister-in-law Gu again. She could roughly recall who bought the items, what the person who bought them did, how many people there were in the family, and their approximate income levels. She could tell a lot.

There are not many strangers in the store, and those who become regular customers are all neighbors. When shopping, it is inevitable to chat a few words. The first time you are familiar with it, the second time you will become familiar with it.

After making statistics, fill in the corresponding data into the form and write notes on the side of the form.

There are only a few days left in March, and the statistical form for the month is about to be completed. Looking at the more than 20 rows of records, I will review the form for February and compare it before and after. I can already start writing a consumer behavior that is slightly lacking in data. Analysis Table.

Xian Yaowen threw a penny into the iron box where the money was collected, took two candies from the glass jar, sipped the candies, and leaned against the front of the store, thinking about when to open a branch and what time to open a branch. Wherever it is opened, we can collect a piece of data that is completely different from this store, but representative.

After thinking about this problem, he then thought about where to recruit retail talents to come back and help him look after stores for half a year. He would start from the bottom of the front line, gain enough ground, and gradually rise to the top management position.

He screwed up again and posed a problem for himself.

It's very difficult to find someone to come back and play with him like this. It's hard to make ends meet. No matter how fragrant his pie is, there's no benefit in having it in your mouth right away.

Male talents will have great luck, but female talents can probably get back by selling their sex. In the span of a cigar, Xian Yaowen formulated a small plan - using fellow Taoists as an entry point, he started to establish a network of informants, allowing the informants to control the situation according to his own requirements.

The first thing you need to do is to ask the owners of several grocery stores or supermarkets if they have daughters who have gone to high school or are currently in high school. It is best to be someone who helps out in their own stores on weekdays.

Talents are hard to find, but it is easier to marry a concubine. There is really no choice. It is not unacceptable to form a concubine's senior management team. After working as pioneers, just replace them one by one.

Xian Yaowen made some calculations and found that giving a monthly basis was more cost-effective than giving dividends.

Thinking that a group of talented women living under the same roof would probably make the family uneasy, he hesitated a little. The idea of ​​his concubine's senior management team could only be shelved for the time being, and it would not be too late to put it to use if the situation warranted it.

……

The next day.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Xian Yaowen waited for Cai Shichang and Cai Zhen at the entrance of Zhonghua Garment.

The expressions of the two people are two extremes. Cai Shichang's face is covered with frost and is wrapped in a forced smile. Cai Zhen's face is full of charm that cannot be concealed. To put it bluntly, it is coquettish. This kind of expression usually appears when someone gets the favor. In a woman who has not been "satisfied" for a long time.

Nine o'clock in the morning, soon...

"What the fuck, this little bitch used her own cover and her best friend to pierce the window paper. Just do it. It's as if you will die tomorrow if you don't need it. You're racing against time, and you won't stop even in the morning?"

Xian Yaowen's mood suddenly became very unhappy. He could see that Cai Shichang, a newcomer, had several concubines in his family. If the old, middle-aged and young could take over all of them, how could he lose sight of them? Today's negotiation would be difficult.

As he thought, Cai Shichang wanted to kill someone at this moment. His precious daughter did not come home last night, and he did not call home. While he was worried about something happening, he also had a trace of fantasy. He really hoped that his precious daughter would be with Xian Yaowen. Together.

It was the lesser of two evils. Although he didn't know much about Xian Yaowen, he was better than that little red guy Lu Le anyway. When he arrived in Tuen Mun, his baby daughter's car appeared in his sight. When he got out of the car, he saw the baby. Looking at his daughter's face, he knew that his fantasy was shattered.

No matter how ignorant Xian Yaowen was, there was no way he would have done away with his precious daughter on the first day. There was no need to guess who did it, it could have been someone other than Lu Le.

It's a matter of time before the rice is cooked. This is because he plans to seduce him. The little red guy plans to use his own money to buy the position of detective.

Damn you!

As a Chaozhou native who made his fortune in Shanghai, Cai Shichang used all the swear words he knew in both places on Lu Le.

Bite the bullet, Xian Yaowen greeted Cai Shichang and the others, "Boss Cai, good morning."

"Boss Xian, good morning." Cai Shichang's tone was very bad.

"My office building hasn't been built yet, so you two will just have to go to the cafeteria to have tea."

"Don't be in a hurry to drink tea." Cai Shichang pointed to the simple workshop and then to the workshop building that has been put into use. "Boss Xian, have you started work here?"

"It hasn't officially started yet. It's just a trial run now. Boss Cai wants to go to the workshop to take a look?"

"Go and see."

"this way please."

Seeing that Cai Shichang could still communicate and was not angry, Xian Yaowen breathed a sigh of relief and took the two of them to the workshop.

Afterwards, the conversation between him and Cai Shichang never involved Cai Zhen, as if she did not exist, and the negotiations continued on yesterday's deadlock. In the cafeteria, you 3 me 8, Cai Shichang's attitude was firmer than yesterday, and there was no sign of loosening at all. No.

Around 10:30, the negotiations reached an even deeper impasse.

In front of a folding table, Xian Yaowen, who had just been quarreling with each other, was smoking a cigar, and Cai Shichang was smoking. Cai Zhen, a little girl, had the foundation of excitement and was watching with more interest than yesterday.

Her face, which looked very pleasing to the eye yesterday, was now looking more and more ugly to Xian Yaowen. He really wanted to throw her into the cesspit of the factory and soak in it. She was relieved, but she would have to suffer heavy losses.

His psychological price is 5‰, but he can't let go easily at this moment. Whoever lets go first will lose his momentum, and he will easily be pressured by the other party and then give in. He has to stretch himself until the other party can't bear it.

Smoking a cigar, Xian Yaowen was thinking about having dinner with Zhou Ruoyun tomorrow. If there was no result from the negotiation today, he planned to let it go and go talk to the Zhou family.

(End of this chapter)