133 [Being Shaded]

Song Zhichao stretched his arms comfortably, only to feel that after the massage, the bones all over his body were crispy, so comfortable, especially in the recent period of time, he was nervous, and he was so embarrassed that he was doing massage now, and he was really refreshed.

Sister Xia was behind him, her face had not faded, and she said with a wink in her eyes: "You villain, you can't really want people to come to me, right?"

Song Zhichao didn't speak, but walked over, picked up the wooden comb on the dresser, took care of his messed hairstyle, and said: "Sister Xia, you are smart, I didn't say anything, you have already guessed my intention." ”

Sister Xia pursed her red lips with a little disappointment and said, "Oh, it turns out that you really have something to do with me--- so tell me and listen to it." ”

"It's very simple, I want to ask you to do me a favor and introduce me to the whole Panyu merchants who provide plush fabrics. ”

"Hehehe!" Sister Xia smiled, smiling a little from ear to ear, "You really like to laugh, I'm a beauty salon, how can I help you with this." ”

Song Zhichao put down the wooden comb, turned around and showed his snow-white teeth at Sister Xia, and said with a smile: "Who in Pan Yu doesn't know that Sister Xia, you are a famous jack of all trades, as long as you have enough money, you can do anything, right?" As he spoke, Song Zhichao took out a roll of money from his pocket and threw it over.

Sister Xia hurriedly stretched out her hand to catch it, and when she saw it, it was a roll of banknotes couponed with rubber bands, a thick stack, all of which were denominations of ten yuan.

"How much is this?"

"Untie it and see. ”

Sister Xia didn't hesitate, untied the rubber band, counted it, and looked at Song Zhichao: "A thousand yuan?"

Song Zhichao nodded, "Originally, I wanted to give you a hundred yuan bill, but I'm afraid that you are too thin, so the thickness of ten yuan is enough!"

Sister Xia sneered, "I never look at the thickness, only the denomination." ”

"Oh, then I'll give you a hundred directly next time!"

Sister Xia couldn't help but shake her head, but shook the money and said, "It's okay for you to ask me to help, but I want to know what you're going to do." ”

"It's very simple, I'm going to buy all the plush fabrics they have in stock, how do they look, it's big enough!"

Sister Xia looked at Song Zhichao with a surprised expression, "What are you doing, you want to hoard plush?"

Song Zhichao nodded, "That's right." ”

"I don't understand you. Sister Xia said but put the thousand yuan in her pocket, "I can help you with this favor, but it takes capital to hoard so much plush, do you have money?"

"Money, is this enough?" Song Zhichao said, lifting the suitcase, clicking open, and a wad of banknotes poured out towards the massage table.

Soon, the 100-dollar bill filled the entire massage table.

Looking at that large area of chao deviation, Sister Xia was completely dumbfounded.

"This, how much is this?" Sister Xia felt that her jaw was a little closed, and her tongue trembled a little.

"Almost two hundred and fifty thousand. ”

"So much?"

"Is it enough to buy those plush fabrics?"

"More than enough, you know, it's not worth much!"

It is indeed worthless, especially in the toy production base of Panyu, as the main material of toys, the price of plush fabrics has always been very low.

But Song Zhichao knew that soon the price of this fabric would skyrocket, because of the upcoming typhoon, because of this unexpected stockpiling.

In addition, Song Zhichao is still calculating that Miss Fu Qingqing, if the guess is good, this girl should also make a move at this time, after all, Cheng Dada's water fish has been trapped in her hands, and it depends on how to kill him next.

Therefore, we must not underestimate Hong Kong people, especially the daughter of this kind of big family, playing shopping mall schemes, many mainlanders today are not opponents!

……

Well-developed toy factory, office ---

Jingle bells!

In the past few days, the phone has been ringing in Cheng Fa's ears like a "soul bell", and the content is basically about the arrears of the decoration of the "Broadway" song and dance hall.

"Boss Cheng, the floor tiles shipped from Fujian must be paid for before they are shipped!"

"Boss Cheng, the tail payment for those crystal lamps you ordered needs to be paid immediately!"

"Boss Cheng, the wages of the decoration workers must be paid!"

"Boss Cheng!"

"Boss Cheng!"

Cheng Dada was about to be driven crazy by these calls.

Top your lungs!

The leaky house coincides with even rain!

I can't get a loan by myself, and I'm in a hurry to collect debts here.

But these are not the most terrible, the most terrible is the toy factory---

In just three days, a third of the skilled workers in the toy factory were poached in one go!

Cheng Dafa was stunned inexplicably. Now he almost regrets dying. At the beginning, because he had three factories, which was the largest toy factory in Panyu, those workers were eager to fire whoever he wanted, and he never regarded the workers as people, and he had never signed a valid labor contract with the workers, and he was paid a month for a month, and some were even in arrears for half a month, a month, thinking that there were many people rushing to work in the factory anyway. But now---

For a while, where do those familiar people go to find them?

Without enough workers, it is impossible to quickly and accurately complete the toy task signed with the Fu family.

If you can't complete the contract task, then you will have to compensate the Fu family twice, which is a full two million!

Where did you get so much money?

Cheng Dafa's teeth were about to be crushed, and he felt anxious.

At this time, his brother-in-law Zhao Jinbao hurriedly lined up into the office, and as soon as he entered the room, he shouted loudly: "Brother-in-law, I found out, who is digging us!"

"What the hell is the side doing with the ghost?" Cheng Dada immediately became angry. No way, I've suffered too much in the past few days because of this damn guy.

"It's a person named Master Su!"

"Master Su, are you sure?" Cheng Dafa looked strange.

Zhao Jinbao didn't notice this at all, and said: "Of course I'm sure, I heard that guy has a middle-parted head, wears gold-rimmed glasses, and dresses like a traitor, by the way, he is still a Hong Kong person!"

This time Cheng is also confirmed, yes, it's that guy, he knows who is behind the ghost.

No wonder that Miss Fu would be so generous to give herself a deposit of one million, no wonder she wanted to sign a contract with herself for double compensation, no wonder the bank that was originally going to give her a loan suddenly refused to lend, no wonder the familiar worker in her factory was suddenly poached---

From the very beginning, I fell into the trap of others.

At this moment, Cheng Dafa could even clearly remember the way Miss Fu looked at him, which was a look from above, full of contempt and disdain.

I thought I had made a lot of money, but I didn't expect it to be a dark loss.

And I'm about to be played to death by others.

Cheng Fa's heart trembled a little.

There are two ways in front of you, either to abandon the dance hall or to abandon the toy factory, you must choose one or the other.

But do you still have a choice?

The initiative is long gone.

Cheng Dada's face was pale, his whole body was weak, and he was paralyzed on the office chair.

Zhao Jinbao was a little overwhelmed when he saw his brother-in-law like this, "Brother-in-law, what's wrong with you?"

Cheng Dada suddenly returned to the soul of a dead man, raised his head and glanced at Zhao Jinbao with dim eyes, and then said, "Quick, hurry up and prepare some gifts for me, preferably one that women like...... I'm going to meet someone!"

Zhao Jinbao didn't understand, the factory was like this, and his brother-in-law was still so attentive, and he still had the kung fu to pick up girls.

Oh, I can't be saved!