"Brother, where is my gift?" Lu Feifei, who had always had a good relationship with Yang Zhu, stretched out her hands expectantly as soon as she entered the courtyard after two months.

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Yang Zhu had a black question mark on his face, did this girl watch too much TV, did she think she would give a gift when they met?

"Brother, you don't care about me at all!" The girl Lu Feifei saw Yang Zhu's expression, her mouth was pouted, and her face was unhappy.

Seeing Yang Zhu's confused look, Director Yan explained with a smile: "Feifei did well in the exam this year, and the admission letter has come down. No, this girl is asking you for a gift for entering school."

Yang Zhu was shocked: "What? Aren't you a primary school student, Bean Sprout?"

Hearing that Yang Zhu was so hateful, Lu Feifei rushed up and bit Yang Zhu's arm hard.

"Hiss~! Your girl is a dog!"

"Let go...no, let go!!"

"Oh, I was wrong, I was wrong, I'll buy you a gift now!"

Hearing that Yang Zhu promised to give her a gift, Lu Feifei resigned bitterly, but there was a hint of complacency in her eyes.

Yang Zhu looked at the two rows of thin tooth marks on his forearm with a sad face: "Even a guy like you who fishes for three days and spends two days netting can be admitted to university, God is really not open his eyes!"

Seeing Lu Feifei's face turned angry, and she was about to rush forward again, Yang Zhu quickly changed the subject: "By the way, which school did you apply for?"

Lu Feifei was proud: "Qilu Normal University, Chinese major, brother, you will be my senior brother from now on!"

Yang Zhu's face turned pale: "What's the matter, when did my alma mater change Feng Shui, it's so popular, why do I hear its name all the time?"

Lu Feifei wrinkled her nose: "Huh! He scored 593 points in the test this time, and he applied to this school just for your sake, but you are not moved at all?"

Yang Zhu rolled his eyes: "So... I should cry and thank you for enrolling in this school?"

Lu Feifei pouted: "I don't care, brother, hurry up and buy me a gift!"

Lu Wenlan on the side quickly stopped her daughter's waywardness: "Feifei, don't make trouble, your brother has something important to discuss with Uncle Yan and the others today."

Hearing Lu Wenlan's emphasis on the word "important matter", Yang Zhu pretended not to understand her complaints about the hands-off shopkeeper, and smiled at Director Yan and Chen Xiang: "It's nothing, it's just a matter of passing, Let's talk as we go."

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A few people sat in the van that Zhutou Trading had just purchased, and Chen Xiang took this opportunity to inform Yang Zhu about the company's operating status: "The company has been established for three months, and speaking of it, it is also the first time to pay dividends." time; but according to the original agreement, it will be divided every six months in the future."

"The first month was mainly to solve the remaining problems of Coca-Cola. The result... everyone knows it, so it is not in the content of this report. Now I will mainly talk about our performance after we obtained the agency qualification of Quancheng Soda. "

"In the past two months, especially in the last month, because of your deeds on the front line of fighting against the flood, the students who are energetic and brave are screaming, as if they are not patriotic enough if they don't drink Quancheng soda;"

"So, in this atmosphere, Coca-Cola was defeated by us. The two-month turnover of the entire campus channel exceeded 290 million. Even if we Zhutou Trading currently only has a secondary distribution qualification, the purchase cost is slightly High, but calculated, after excluding various costs and expenses, the company's net profit is more than 23."

"However, according to the company's previous agreement, the current shareholders need to withhold 40% of the income as a reserve for the company's development, so you, as the major shareholder, can only withdraw 7.9 yuan even with the first month's income from Coca-Cola. Proceeds come out."

Yang Zhu nodded. At the beginning, the white sugar approval note promised by Factory Manager Lin was in place, and he was waiting for the money to be exchanged. One of the main purposes of coming here today was to come to get the money, so he took the square newspaper handed over by Chen Xiang, Stuff it in your own "serving the people" liberation bag. .

"It's just a pity. Your Quancheng soda is in high demand now. Although Section Chief Li is taking care of you, we don't have enough goods in our hands. Otherwise, the number will at least double." Looking at Yang Zhu, stuffing the waste paper It seemed that such a large sum of money was stuffed in that broken bag, Chen Xiang, who didn't understand this guy's aesthetics at all, said bitterly.

Yang Zhu laughed, and said that the factory is about to start OEM: "So, wait for half a month or more at most, and those factories will supply continuously. By then, there will be no problem with this matter."

"But I'm looking for you today because I have other important matters." Speaking of business, Yang Zhu's expression became serious.

When Director Yan and Chen Xiang heard Yang Zhu, who had never been upright, use the word "important matter", their expressions immediately became serious: "What happened?"

Yang Zhu waved his hand, signaling that they don't need to be so nervous: "If everything goes well, at the beginning of next month at most, the factory will hold a business promotion conference, so this time, I want you to make some preparations."

Chen Xiang was a bit puzzled by the two-zhang monk: "Isn't the investment promotion conference held every year for every company? To put it bluntly, it is an ordering conference. What is there to prepare for?"

Yang Zhu shook his head: "This time it's different, the factory will start to reform the distribution system, and our factory is now quite famous, so from this time on, not everyone is qualified to sell our products .”

Chen Xiang and Director Yan heard that although they knew that Yang Zhu was there, Zhutou Trading would most likely be able to get the distribution rights of the nest of golden eggs of Quancheng Soda, but... what if?

But Director Yan was the first to respond: "What do we need to do?"

Yang Zhu smiled: "With you always around, what needs to be done next will be easy."

Gently flattering this stubborn old man, Yang Zhu continued: "Before the investment promotion conference, except for the necessary manpower to maintain the normal operation of the campus channels, the remaining people need to mobilize all the connections around them to contact All laid-off workers, especially those whose livelihoods are still difficult, should be recorded in a booklet.”

"Remember, the more the better! And it's not limited to regions—I mean, within China, it's not limited to regions!"

Hearing Yang Zhu's inexplicable request, Chen Xiang and Director Yan fought coldly after thinking for a while.

"What on earth do you guys want to do!?" Director Yan looked at Yang Zhu with a serious face, and his expression could even be said to be fierce.

When Yang Zhu saw Director Yan's appearance, he knew that the stubborn old man had lost his mind again: "Don't worry, it's not what you think. Looking for you?"

Seeing that the guard in Director Yan's eyes was still there, Yang Zhu curled his lips: "Cut~! Anyway, I've been in Honglou Night Market for so long, and I'm so familiar with those police uncles. Gang?"

Hearing Yang Zhu's point to this point, Director Yan and Chen Xiang could barely believe that the other party really had no evil intentions.

"Why did you ask us to contact so many laid-off workers? What does this have to do with the upcoming investment promotion conference in your factory?" Director Yan looked like he broke the casserole and asked the bottom line.

Yang Zhu smacked his lips: "Forget it, this matter is an important commercial secret, but it doesn't matter if I tell you to listen to it, just don't let it out."

Hearing that Yang Zhu used the word "important" again, Director Yan and Chen Xiang knew that this matter must not be easy, so they leaned forward involuntarily, and pricked their ears up.

"That's what I planned..."

After talking for almost half an hour, Yang Zhu finally explained why he asked them to contact the laid-off workers, as well as the subsequent plan.

After hearing Yang Zhu's plan, both of them were stunned. Director Yan stammered and asked, "Brother Yang, you... your plan really works?"

Yang Zhu enjoyed the eyes of the stubborn old man very much, and said lightly: "Mr. Shuren said that there is no way in this world, as long as someone is willing to go for it, then there will be a way!"

Lu Feifei, who was eavesdropping, curled her lips and whispered to her mother: "Mr. Shuren didn't say that, brother is making it up again!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Yang Zhu glaring at her angrily, so under the threat of the "gift", the little girl made a face and hid in Lu Wenlan's arms and could not come out...

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"This, Brother Yang, this is too expensive, let's change it to something else!" Lu Wenlan looked at the things on the counter in front of her, her voice trembling.

Yang Zhu smiled: "Feifei is about to leave you to go to school now, seeing that there are more and more phone booths, it will be much more convenient to have a mobile phone, at least when I miss you, I don't have to come back to see you , just make a phone call."

"Besides, this girl is about to become a big girl. As a brother, I have to give her something... Let's treat it as a coming-of-age gift!"

Lu Feifei on one side looked unhappy, what does it mean to become a big girl immediately?I've grown up a long time ago, okay? ?

But looking at the silver mobile phone in front of her, although she was very moved, she still dared not touch it.

Yang Zhu poked her on the head angrily: "What are you doing in a daze? Could it be that he thinks he's ugly? Hurry up and choose a number, and then plug in the SIM card to test the quality of the call!"

Seeing that Yang Zhu asked for another mobile phone for herself, and then threw out more than 6000 yuan to buy both mobile phones, Lu Feifei held onto the Nokia 6150 with trembling hands.

It took another 50 oceans to choose a series of 8 numbers for himself. Yang Zhu looked at the silver mobile phone in his hand with some disgust. From the perspective of future generations, the so-called latest 6510 in front of him is simply ugly. , the fuselage with a round top and a square bottom, coupled with the cheap plastic case, plus the small black and white screen and a large antenna protruding... If you don’t think about many things behind you, you need to be careful. The director and the others are in frequent contact. He would rather wait a few more years to buy a real brick machine.

However, the number I got after paying 50 yuan for the number selection fee is really good, and I will definitely not get so many consecutive numbers in the next few years!Looking at the repeated 678, 678, Yang Zhu felt much more at ease.

Forget it, consider this broken phone as a gift for buying a number...

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