Chapter 194: Keep Your Mouth Clean [Third Update, Ask for a Monthly Pass]

Yuan Li's eyes lit up slightly when she heard this, and she said, "Oh, then congratulations to Mr. Cao." Pen ~ fun ~ Ge www.biquge.info the strength of your factory is still trustworthy in our branch, if you are willing to take out a loan in our branch, I will try to give the most preferential treatment. ”

What banks do is to buy low and lend high, and make a business with poor profits. The amount of savings and good loans of a branch is directly related to the performance and income of the branch president, and even the promotion of the position.

Yuan Li, as the president of the Changxi County Branch, when she first took office, because of Ge Dongxu, she had a large customer with a monthly sales of tens of millions of yuan from Qinghe Herbal Tea Beverage Factory, and her storage capacity was among the best in the counties and cities below the entire Ouzhou City, but excellent loan customers have always been a headache for her.

Mr. Cao's Dapeng Packaging Factory is still a packaging factory with some strength in Changxi County, and last year it climbed the high branch of Qinghe Herbal Tea Beverage Factory, and the benefits are booming.

With the current development momentum of Qinghe Herbal Tea Beverage Factory, as long as Dapeng Packaging Factory holds the thigh of Qinghe Herbal Tea Beverage Factory, the future benefits will be more and more considerable.

Therefore, Dapeng Packing Factory is a good loan customer in Yuan Li's mind, and now I hear that Mr. Cao wants a loan, and he is naturally very excited.

"Hey, hey, easy to say, easy to say. As long as President Yuan is willing to give sufficient preferential policies, I will definitely take a loan from your branch. Even if President Yuan needs it, I can introduce some friends to you through my connections. For example, Cheng Yazhou, the owner of Qinghe Herbal Tea Beverage Factory, had business dealings with me very early, and our factory was able to win the packaging of Qinghe Herbal Tea, mainly because of my relationship with Cheng Yazhou. You also know that Qinghe herbal tea is selling very well now, but you certainly don't know how popular it is now. Mr. Cao is also a good person in the business field, and when he saw Yuan Li's heart, his eyes narrowed, and he fell on her towering chest, and turned to talk about other things, and no longer talked about loans specifically.

"Oh, how hot is it?" Yuan Li glanced at Ge Dongxu, and then asked curiously.

She is really as Mr. Cao said now, although she knows that Qinghe herbal tea is very popular, but she really doesn't know how popular it is.

"It is said that the sales volume of Qinghe herbal tea exceeded 40 million last month! And judging by the situation of their orders this month, it should still be rising! 40 million a month, this is still winter. If you wait until next summer, think about it, how much will it be, and how much will it be in a year?" said Mr. Cao, with a look of amazement and jealousy in his eyes.

Don't look at Mr. Cao's mouth saying how good the relationship with Cheng Yazhou is, but in the past, Cheng Yazhou was just running the printing and packaging business, which can't be compared with his big boss at all, but now, he has become one of the bosses of herbal tea in the whole Huaxia country, and he Cao Dapeng still has to rely on him to mix rice, and he is naturally unbalanced in his heart, and he has a strong jealousy.

"40 million a month?" Although Yuan Li already knew that the sales amount of the beverage factory was very huge from Ge Dongxu's answer just now, she didn't expect it to be so big, and she couldn't help but exclaim when she heard the words, but her eyes looked at Ge Dongxu, which was indescribably complicated.

Back then, she still had a share in this factory, but she could only have a profit of tens of thousands of yuan a year, which was several times better than taking a salary. But now, even if it is conservatively calculated only based on last month's sales, next year's sales can be close to 500 million.

500 million, what kind of concept is that, Yuan Li can't imagine it at all.

"So if I introduce Cheng Yazhou to you, does President Yuan still need to worry about the deposit?" Seeing Yuan Li's surprised and almost sluggish expression, Mr. Cao smiled proudly, and patted Yuan Li's plump thigh casually.

"What are you doing?" Yuan Li immediately glared at Mr. Cao and said.

"Hehe, why should President Yuan be so serious? I heard from the banker that you have been divorced for more than a year, and it just so happened that I was divorced at the beginning of the year. We can be regarded as sympathetic ......" Mr. Cao did not react with the slightest embarrassment, guilt or panic, but leaned into Yuan Li's ear with a smile and whispered, and his hand was about to touch her thigh again.

"Smack!" Before Mr. Cao's hand could touch Yuan Li's thigh, his face was slapped hard.

"Get out!" followed by a cold voice in Mr. Cao's ears, and a young face came into his eyes.

"I'm grass, fuck you, a high school student, dare to beat Lao Tzu!" Mr. Cao didn't expect Ge Dongxu to stand up suddenly at this time, and also slapped himself, first slightly stunned, followed by a hot blood rush, and punched Ge Dongxu's face.

He is a dignified entrepreneur in Changxi County, how could he have been slapped by a high school student?

"Smack!" Mr. Cao's fist was grabbed by Ge Dongxu as soon as he swung out, and then Mr. Cao felt that his fist was about to be crushed, so painful that the whole person bent down, and screamed in his mouth: "You, you fucking let go of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is going to die, Lao Tzu's fingers are going to break!"

Mr. Cao's shouting naturally attracted the attention of the passengers in the first-class cabin, and they all turned their heads to look sideways, and saw that a young man who looked like a student was just gently pinching a big man's fist with one palm, and the big man screamed like a dead father, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Immediately after that, they all shook their heads, their eyes showing disdain.

It's too fake, and it's not a movie. How can it hurt so much with such a pinch? This man is so useless!

"Keep your mouth clean, or you'll leave it to me." Ge Dongxu said lightly, and his hand continued to grasp Mr. Cao's fist.

"I grass, you kid ......" where did Mr. Cao receive such humiliation, especially the disdainful gaze cast by the passengers in the first class, which made him feel ashamed.

However, as soon as Mr. Cao's words came out, his palms immediately hurt like fire.

"Looks like you didn't understand what I was saying. Ge Dongxu still said lightly.

"I, okay, good, I don't swear, you ......" Mr. Cao opened his mouth and wanted to scold again, but finally couldn't stand the pain and changed his mouth.

"This gentleman, please let go first, and this passenger please don't scream, affecting other passengers. Seeing this, a beautiful stewardess wearing uniform and a particularly bumpy figure hurriedly walked up and persuaded.

While speaking, the stewardess also deliberately looked at Ge Dongxu's hand. Seeing that Ge Dongxu's hand was white and pure, just like a scholar's hand, he couldn't help but glance at Mr. Cao with confusion and disdain.

The flight attendant naturally thought that even if Ge Dongxu's palm was relatively strong, it was impossible for such a white and pure hand to scratch a big man's fist to the point of being so terrifying that he needed to scream so much! )