Beauty's Devil Guard

Since the storm of the national traditional Chinese medicine master competition, Xiao Yi has become famous. Lao bizhai's business is booming. We can sell about three pairs of words every day, and the daily average turnover of about 10 million is really a terrible income.

The guest who has bought the calligraphy carries back Xiao Yi's ink treasure. Start showing off in your circle of friends. In this way, Xiao Yi's ink began to spread slowly all over the country.

There are some people in the upper class. I began to know that there is an old pen house in Jianghai, where every word is precious. Although the word is a little expensive, but the word is really well written, buy their own viewing or give to friends and relatives are good choices.

Xiao Yi has been writing in his old pen house for a few days. He wrote down a few words and asked them to mount them and put them in the store as stock. Otherwise, if I have something to go out one day, the old pen studio will be out of stock and will have to close down.

In the afternoon of this day, Zou Yang returned to the old pen studio with the mounted scroll, his face full of joy.

"Why, what's so happy?" Xiao Yi just stopped writing. Seeing Zou Yang coming in, he asked.

"Big brother." Zou Yang has been in a good mood for happy events. That head of yellow hair, a bit more brilliant. He carefully placed the mounted scroll in his hand, then opened his arms and said excitedly: "brother, what I'm holding is not words, but money. It's all piles of money. It's more valuable than gold bars. "

Zou Yang is working harder and harder in laobizhai. He looks at the income of the shop growing by leaps and bounds. His whole life is rejuvenated with youthful vitality. Every day, he is extremely enthusiastic about his work. Every guest who comes into the shop is treated as a godfather. That's a warm-hearted person.

Although, Zou Yang's family conditions are good, and his income in the food industry is not poor. It's just that his parents have been making money all these years. On the contrary, Zou Yang was an idle second ancestor. In the old pen house of Xiao Yi, he began to worry about everything and joined in. This is Zou Yang's career. Now, seeing that the business in the shop is getting better, he is excited and happy from the bottom of his heart.

"Well, it's all small money." Xiao Yi stood up slowly and said, "in the future, enlarge your eyes. This is just the beginning. In the future, we will make more money and see a bigger world. "

Zou Yang stood up and said, "I'll go out of the shop."

Zou Yang in the shop nodded, then took a breath, and sighed in the bottom of his heart: "ten million turnover in this day, or small money? As expected, the river is surging. I admire you so much

This meeting, Xiao Yi has been walking on the street, the afternoon sun down. According to him, there is a kind of lazy feeling. Xiao Yi lowered his head, and on that pretty face, his eyebrows tightened tightly. The hands that hang down, this meeting involuntarily clenched, in the palm Qin gave a layer of cold sweat.

Xiao Yi's goal is Jianghua building, the headquarters of Zhongshi group.

Today is the day when Zhong qianmei, chairman of Zhong's group, declared bankruptcy.

In today's auction, all of the property owned by Jiang Qianhua will be sold back to the bank. Jianghai such a big leading enterprise, the brilliant Jianghua group. In such a sunny spring day, it finally collapsed and came to a dead end.

Although Zhong qianmei tried every means to support her for so long. However, in the end, it is inevitable to come to this day.

Xiao Yi went to the front of the splendid Jianghua building and looked up at the four glittering characters. It's still shining in the sun.

Xiao Yi remembers that when he first entered the building, even the security guards at the door were arrogant and bossy, and tried every means to obstruct him. Finally, it was Zhong Xiaoyu who put himself in.

Today, it's less than a year. The security guard at the gate has disappeared, and the whole building is no longer as lively as it used to be. This is just an empty building, even the glass door of the door is covered with some dust.

Once upon a time, it was as prosperous as the capital 3000 years ago. In the twinkling of an eye, everything becomes empty, after flashy, gradually becomes desolate.

"Xiao Yu." Xiao Yi gently recited these two words in a low but powerful voice.

Today, Zhong qianmei officially announced the bankruptcy of Zhong's group. Will she recall her talented daughter Zhong Xiaoyu? Xiao Yi had some expectations in his heart, and his breath in his nose was a little heavy. Walking into this building is a bit heavy.

The whole building is empty.

The bankruptcy auction was held in the hall on the second floor, and Xiao Yi had firmly noted the address. Through the back door, he walked in and sat in the crowd.

"Our Jianghua group's medical machinery processing plant in Chengbei district starts at 30 million yuan. Now, start bidding. " A hale and hearty old man said in a deep voice. The voice is clear and provocative.Sitting next to the old man, Zhong qianmei was wearing a plaid shirt and black trousers. It looks like, as usual, a successful businesswoman. Just, her shallow eyebrows, frown into a ball. It seems that there is no sadness in the past. The pretty face is covered by the melancholy clouds.

Think of the beginning of the fight, and so many years of persistence. In the end, it's a dream in vain. From the cold winter to the spring, the already precarious Jianghua group finally collapsed.

Think of the past, Zhong qianmei can't help but sigh. However, Yao Qiang's Zhong qianmei still hasn't recalled her gifted daughter. She doesn't know what she is insisting on.

"The starting price of that broken factory is 30 million. Are you kidding?" Some businessmen participating in the auction in the hall immediately sneered and said, "just a few broken machines. Do you think they are worth anything at this time? Do you think it's the Zhong family? In my opinion, the broken factory in the North District of the city is at most 10 million. "

"Ten million."

With a clatter, Zhong qianmei's heart sank to the bottom. On that face, a few threads of depression appeared. The medical equipment processing factory in the north of the city is the place where Zhong qianmei started from scratch. At that time, such a medical machinery processing plant, for the Zhong family daily income. In the old words of Zhong qianmei, it was the moment when she reached for her hand, and millions of them fell into her pocket.

It's just that things have changed. This old medical machinery processing factory is gradually unable to adapt to the technical requirements of the new era. After several technical reforms, it still ended in failure. Therefore, this old medical machinery processing factory gradually began to drag its feet.

But, after all, it's a grand factory. Factories and machines can be used now. However, the Zhong family's debts in the bank can no longer be delayed. If it goes on like this, Zhong qianmei will be sued by the bank. Therefore, Zhong qianmei finally gritted her teeth, sold her industry at a low price, and then paid off the bank's loan.

From then on, such a strong woman. Prepare for a light and comfortable old age, no more fighting spirit. According to the pre-determined plan, the minimum price of this old factory is more than 30 million yuan. Only in this way can we pay off the loan from the bank and leave some money for Zhong Xiaoyu, who is far away from home.

In fact, 30 million is already very low. If put in last year's time, even with a hundred million price auction out, Zhong qianmei will not hesitate to refuse down. However, in the end, Zhong qianmei had to sell at a low price.

Where to expect, these old foxes in business. Now, after hearing the offer. Unexpectedly, the unprecedented unity, ready to ruthlessly lower the price again, get enough cheap.

The old man who presided over the auction looked expectantly at the crowd: "the old factory in the north of the city must be familiar to everyone. It covers an area of more than 100 mu, and all production equipment are ready-made. The price of 30 million yuan is absolutely low to the freezing point. If you have any intention, bid as soon as possible. If you miss this opportunity, it will be difficult to meet next time. "

Unexpectedly, the old man's mouth foam is flying, but the scene is still noisy. Everyone whispered, but no one took part in the auction. It seems that all of them are determined by the Zhong Group.

You're desperate. You're in debt. Now, it's not the meat on the chopping board. Let's cut it horizontally and vertically, and cut it deeper and shallower. It's not all up to us. So, these people are not worried at all.

In general, as a leading enterprise in Jianghai, Zhongshi group has pressed down many small enterprises. At this meeting, when these businessmen see the opportunity, they are certainly ready to take revenge and kill the huge temporary group.

Three minutes later, it was clear that there was still no bidding. Zhong qianmei finally took a long breath, and then looked up at the old clock. His face turned pale. He tried his best to open his mouth and said in a slow and heavy voice: "Mr. Zhong, let's shoot for 20 million."

This is the bottom line of Zhong qianmei. Seeing that no one is bidding, Zhong qianmei finally decides to lower the starting price. Just so low price, let Zhong qianmei heart faint a pain.

"20 million? It's too low. " Mr. Zhong, who presides over the auction, looks at Ms. Zhong in some embarrassment.

"I say 20 million is 20 million." Zhong qianmei's face sank, and then leisurely said: "now, do we have any other choice?"