Rebirth in 1998 is also a kind of life

"Let me say it again, I only care about the follow-up financing and investment promotion, I don't care about engineering matters, these daily tasks are up to you; if you need to bother me with these trivial matters, I think I can consider letting President Li has changed!"

Amid Zhuo Junyue's series of apologies and assurances, Yang Zhu hung up the phone with a displeased face.

Just when Yang Zhu was about to make a call to disgust Li Jun, the phone in his hand rang again, and it turned out to be Qin Xin.

"How to say?" Yang Zhu's tone was not very polite.In fact, ever since Li Jun caught him in his pigtails because of this guy, he has never looked good towards Qin Xin.

"Daddy Yang, Zhutou Commercial Management Company has been established for more than a month, and the brothers under him have collapsed in idleness. Look..." Qin Xin's words revealed a sense of guilt.

Of course he knew that because of his own reasons, Yang Zhu was forced by Li Jun to take risks in Fengtian, and he also knew that because of this, the capital of the new company, Zhutou Business Management, which was originally abundant, was now less than 100 million on the books;

But he did the same thing. At the beginning, with the idea of ​​doing a big job, he transferred many key elites to the new company. As a result, due to funding problems, many of the original plans could not be carried out at all.

After a month of idle time, everyone felt guilty, and there were even rumors that he was dissatisfied with these brothers and planned to leave them idle. Even though he often ran over to appease them, the effect was still not good. If this continues , Qin Xin is really afraid of accidents.

Hearing Qin Xin's explanation, Yang Zhu nodded. It was true that he was negligent, and the banker just stayed idle like this. It's hard to say that he wouldn't change the dock because of panic. At that time, the fun would be great.

"Well, I will arrange for Director Yan to meet with you in a while, and you will have a project linkage, casting the shipments and part of the funds on the trading side, and your channel and capacity on your side, so as to make use of each other's resources;"

"What project? Of course it's a foreign trade project!"

"Look, Director Yan is in charge of Casting & Trading, which can get goods from the Meat Joint Factory at a low price, and can temporarily give you the goods on credit, which can be counted as project shares; and there are still sufficient funds there, I will ask them to transfer them out again. The 300 million funds lent to you will also be included in the project’s shareholding.”

"In this case, you have the minimum start-up capital, and the brothers under your hand will not have nothing to do. More importantly, although this list is not large, it can be regarded as a reduced version of the original overseas plan. , It is perfect for exploring the road and honing the team.”

"Huh? Target area? Brother, you don't have a brain. The target is of course the Chinese supermarkets in the beautiful country and those places in Africa where there are many Chinese aid projects under construction!"

"If you think about it, after most Chinese go abroad, one of the first problems they need to overcome is food. If you stay in a foreign country for three to five months, you will be snapped up if you throw a sky-high priced steamed bun, don't you believe it?"

"In addition, the settlement in those places is green and green. Isn't this consistent with our original goal?"

"What? How about Southeast Asia?"

"Well... you'd better go to Tanfeng first. Although there are many Chinese there, they may not settle in US dollars, but you can try it in Myanmar. The current common currency there also includes US dollars."

"Also, let me make this clear first. Although I am also the largest shareholder of Director Yan's Zhutou Trading in name, it doesn't mean that this company is mine. You are estimating the project cost and project equity. Don’t play those additions and subtractions for me, but make it clear for me;”

"Otherwise, Tan Xin, President Qin, Boss Qin... I'm afraid that your future path will not be easy."

At the end, Yang Zhu's tone became severe. Director Yan and the others have never been in contact with foreign trade, and Qin Xin is not an honest person. In the future, they will definitely die and refuse to cooperate any more, and Yang Zhu will have a headache at that time.

Hearing Qin Xin's acceptance, Yang Zhu discussed the details with him again, then hung up the phone and opened the bedroom door.

………………

"Zi Liu~"

Wan Qingyi drank the tea brewed by his sister Qingcuo with some difficulty, his melon-seeded face wrinkled into a chrysanthemum.

This……

Is it because Qingcuo's younger sister has practiced Gongfu tea skills for almost half a month?

Looking at the half of Nanpi cakes quietly placed on the tea table, the school girl was a little skeptical about life—this tea, it seems, should be very sweet, why does it taste so bitter in my mouth?

Seeing Yang Zhu who had been talking on the phone in the bedroom for half an hour came out, the school girl found the reason, quickly put down the newly added teacup in her hand, and asked curiously: "Yang Zhu, are you sneaking into the bedroom?" What are you doing."

Yang Zhu shook the phone in his hand, then took a sip of the tea that the little girl had brought for him.

"Pfft~!"

"Little girl, are you trying to get rich and kill yourself!?" Yang Zhu felt that what he drank was not Nanpu Pu'er, which claims to taste the closest to Iceland, but a mouthful of traditional Chinese medicine.

He gave the little girl a slap in the face: "Come on, don't waste the good tea, I'll make it!"

The little girl gave up her seat with her mouth pouting in displeasure, because the soup came out a little slower, and as for saying that she wasted good tea.

Starting to boil the water again, Yang Zhu grabbed two pieces of Qiulin sausage from the plate on the tea table and threw it into his mouth: "Wannu Xia, why are you here today with a guitar in your hand? The money is gone, are you going to come to the store to earn living expenses from me?"

Wan Qingyi glanced at him angrily: "Don't you all read the notice on the notice board?"

Yang Zhu was taken aback: "What notice? What does it have to do with you coming here with the guitar?"

The little girl interjected weakly: "It's about our factory planning to hold a New Year's Eve party. You haven't been interested in these things, so I didn't tell you."

Wan Qingyi shrugged helplessly: "I plan to apply for a playing and singing program, but it's not convenient to practice guitar in the dormitory, so I can only come to you."

Yang Zhu was stunned, he naturally knew what Wan Qingyi meant by "inconvenient", and he couldn't help sighing in his heart,

This guy was already faintly rejected by her roommates because of her appearance; later on, she became popular at work a few times, and while those roommates were afraid, they inevitably gradually isolated her;

Looking at it now, hehe, it doesn’t count that you are in the limelight at work, and now you plan to show off at the New Year’s Eve party, is that okay?It must not be as you wish;

As for the reason, Yang Zhu knew without guessing, it was nothing more than "I didn't sleep well, I was afraid of disturbing my rest", "I want to be quiet and quiet in the dormitory due to troubles recently", etc. They are very pitiful, but they will not offend others on the surface if.

"Yo? Wannvxia, I only know that you are good at swordsmanship, but I don't know that you can play musical instruments. Are you sure you can talk about guitar?" Yang Zhu looked incredulous.

"Hmph, what's so great about being able to play the guitar? What this heroine is really good at is playing the piano and blowing the flute. If it weren't for the fact that everyone likes pop music, and I don't want to be too special, this heroine would like to play a song with the guqin Xiaoxiang Shuiyun." Wan Qingyi's expression at the moment was rather arrogant.

"Yo~! You can point to three lines?" Yang Zhu looked at this guy with some surprise. "Xiaoxiang Shuiyun" is one of the top ten famous guqin songs in China. To play the music well, fingering with one finger and three lines is essential.

"Eh?? You also know Guqin?" The school girl looked at Yang Zhu in disbelief. Now she is not a descendant who opens Guqin training classes everywhere. Without enough family background and rich assets, ordinary people even have the opportunity to touch Guqin and piano scores. None, let alone understand those techniques.

"I don't understand, it's nonsense. By the way, what are you going to play and sing?" Yang Zhu decisively changed the subject. Playing the Guqin is a job that makes your fingers suffer. If you reveal yourself, you will be forced by these two guys. Come to the last song, do I still want my left finger without the protection of calluses?

"Actually, I didn't think too much about it. Tell me... how about Wang Fei's "Red Bean"?" Seeing Yang Zhu's clumsy performance to change the subject, Wan Qingyi, who was already quite familiar with him, knew that he was forced to ask. Without any results, he consciously pulled the content of the chat back to himself.

"Okay, okay, Wang Fei's song is my favorite, and "Red Bean" is super nice." The little girl was the first to agree.

"What are you old man doing singing such a sad and lingering song? It doesn't suit your temperament at all. If you want to come, here's "Gecko Walking". How festive is it?"

Hearing Yang Zhu say that he is an old man, the school girl's forehead twitched, and she wanted to jump over and strangle this blind guy. Which of your eyes saw that this fairy looks like an old man! ?

Also, what kind of song is "Gecko Walking", I don't seem to have heard it before.

"Huh? Have you never heard such a magical song "Gecko Walking"?" Yang Zhu looked at the two girls in front of him in disbelief.

hiss~

Bad, it seems... "Gecko Walking", maybe... it is a song after 2000.

A drop of cold sweat broke out on Yang Zhu's forehead, who seemed to be showing his stuff...