Chapter 598: Rich and Poor

The next day, Hu Yiting inspected the Chongguang Hong Kong branch in Yen Chow Street, Sham Shui Po, which is located in West Kowloon, close to the container port terminal, compared with Hong Kong Island and Tsim Sha Tsui in the northern part of Victoria Bay, the rent of office buildings is much cheaper, and the proximity to Apliu Street, which is a street for electrical appliance shops, can grasp the market situation and fashion trends at the first time.

Hu Yiting, who was warmly welcomed by all the members of Chongguang Hong Kong Branch, was in a calm mood and told all the companies to work hard, make more use of Hong Kong's geographical advantages in radiating Southeast Asia, make more use of Hong Kong's import and export status as a free port, and make more use of Hong Kong's local talents, so as to make Chongguang's Hong Kong business to a higher level.

Hu Yiting's speech was unanimously applauded by the company, and then Hu Yiting and Zhu Xiaoqiao held a meeting with the senior management of the branch to review the work of the Hong Kong branch from last year to the present, and the results were good, which made Hu Yiting satisfied, and Zhu Xiaoqiao was also satisfied with the clear monthly financial statements of the branch.

At noon, Yang Xuehua, general manager of Chongguang Group's Hong Kong branch, invited Hu Yiting and his entourage and all 29 employees of the branch to have a working lunch at the Wangji Seafood Tea Restaurant next to the company.

Out of the spacious and bright office building, follow the company people around the corner, from the street into the side street, only to see the company around the bustling, the nearby block is like sardines canned crowded with old six-story residential buildings, and the mainland old-fashioned workers' dormitory area is no different, but the building interval is surprisingly narrow, the street is too cramped, the residents above use a long clothes pole to put all kinds of underwear, sheets, outerwear, All residential buildings along the street are occupied by a variety of shops, selling electrical appliances, selling clothing, vegetable and fruit shops, barber shops, selling north and south goods, massage parlors, real estate agents, selling toys, selling cured meat, selling hardware, selling fresh food, selling chickens and ducks, pawnshops, small loan shops, selling underwear, gold jewelry shops, tailor shops, zipper button wholesale stores, electronic accessories wholesale stores, garment accessories wholesale stores, small hotels, high-imitation trinket stores, can be described as varied...... There are also various restaurants, sweet soup and ice water shops, noodle restaurants, restaurants, restaurants, and tea houses, and merchants from all over the world shuttle through the narrow streets, and the air is mixed with the heavy body odor of foreigners with thick hair and the choking cologne smell that hides the smell of sweat.

Yang Xuehua, the branch manager, was promoted by Wang Lili from the Shenzhen branch, and when she saw Hu Yiting's frowning slightly, she quickly explained: "Mr. Hu, Wangji Seafood Tea Restaurant is in front, the store is still very clean, and I often receive customers there." ”

Hu Yiting smiled and said: "It's okay, I think this kind of place is also very good, very Hong Kong, very local, very original, very down-to-earth, only to know that Hong Kong not only has coastal mansions on Hong Kong Island, but also the taboo and even whitewashed alleys in Hong Kong movies and TV series." ”

Yang Xuehua saw that Hu Yiting was not surprised, and said with a smile: "I was not used to it when I first came, I felt that this was like Hong Kong filmed in the movie, similar to my hometown Shantou Old Street Market, hehe, after a few days I got used to it, but I felt that this place was more intimate and real than the skyscrapers in the financial district of Hong Kong Island, and it was the real Hong Kong people living here - a group of small citizens." ”

Hu Yiting smiled and said: "Capitalist colonies, the rich get richer, the poor get poorer, wealth continues to concentrate in the hands of a few people, if there is no ant-colony of low-level citizens in the alleys of the market, how can we create those skyscrapers and mountaintop mansions in the financial district of Hong Kong Island, in this world, there are no poor people, there are no rich people, and similarly, there are no rich people, there are no poor people." If we want some people to get rich first, we have to let more people continue to be poor. ”

Yang Xuehua nodded heavily: "Mr. Hu's words are full of philosophy, which really benefits me a lot." ”

Hu Yiting waved his hand and smiled: "You don't need to pat yourself on the back, just wait for something delicious." ”

Yang Xuehua said with a smile: "Honestly, don't say a word of sycophancy, although Mr. Hu is young, his knowledge is more than a thousand times stronger than me, about 10,000 times stronger." Mr. Hu, don't worry, Wang Ji's dishes are absolutely delicious, the owner there used to be the chef of the Guangzhou Hotel, and he came here in the 70s. ”

Hu Yiting listened to his exaggeration, so he had to smile and stop talking, accompanied by the bodyguards, and everyone finally walked to the Wangji Seafood Tea Restaurant, entered the store, and fortunately found that the tables and chairs were very clean, so he sat on the second floor, ordered and opened the table, and it was needless to say that it was lively.

After the meal, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon, after the employees dispersed, Hu Yiting, accompanied by Yang Xuehua, went to visit three export traders who acted as agents of Chongguang's business in Southeast Asia and Oceania, and then invited several electronic components import agents to meet, and invited relevant merchants to a banquet in the Hong Kong Convention and Exhibition Center Hotel in Victoria Bay that night.

After a day of entertainment, Hu Yiting was deeply tired, and planned to return to China on a late-night flight, thinking that he had agreed to Wu Guangzhen's invitation, he went back to the hotel to rest, and talked to Tong Mu on the phone as usual before going to bed, and learned that she had gone to bed in the dormitory and was waiting for him to call.

"Tomorrow I will go to someone's house and eat less. ”

"It's not guaranteed, I can't control my mouth when I come to the coastal city, the seafood is too greedy. ”

"Don't you think you're fat? ”

Hearing Tong Mu laughing at himself on his mobile phone, Hu Yiting laughed: "Xiao Tingting will always be your Xiao Tingting, even if it is 200 pounds in the future." ”

"Giggles, if you want 200 pounds, I'll ......"

"What?" Hu Yiting heard a woman chattering on the other end of the phone, and although they lowered their voices, they could guess that it was the ones in the children's dormitory.

"What's it? You just have to do it, haha. ”

"Hehehe, we'll see. Tong Mu had no choice but to reply with a sneer, and across the phone, her main method of threatening Hu Yiting was "staring at Dafa".

"How many people are next to you? Why are you not sleeping? The one who is smiling like a little hen is Tian Meiqin, right?"

"Hu Yiting, do you remember me!" there was an exclamation on the other end of the phone, followed by a burst of excited chatter.

"Hu Yiting, compose a poem for us.

Hu Yiting sang a song to listen.

Hu Yiting, guess who I am......"

The phone rang with the rambling laughter of several girls.

Hu Yiting smiled bitterly: "A group of little girls are not small and dare to tease my old man. ”

As soon as these words came out, the girls on the other end of the phone all laughed.

"You're not as old as me, Old Man Hu, hahaha...... Old man, your wife is being crushed under me by me...... I hate it, Liang Jie, you...... Hu Lao, have you ever seen a big star in Hong Kong......?

Hu Yiting sighed helplessly: "Tong Mu, I said Tong Mu, hang up, your dormitory is too messy, you are all female hooligans." ”

"Hehehe, nonsense, hehe, well, they asked you to write a poem, and you made one. ”

"Hehe, if my wife wants to listen to love poems, just say it, don't use them as an excuse. ”

"Giggle...... Hehe...... Ha ha...... Hehe...... "There was a burst of warbler Yanyan's coquettish smile on the other end of the phone.

"Hu Yiting hurry up, we have received several love letters in our bedroom, if you don't show your hand again, Tong Mu will be snatched away. ”

"Who is this, Zhang Yuhan, right? Someone wrote a love poem to Tong Mu? impossible!"

"Hehe, how could it be. Tong Mu laughed, "Although I don't have it for the time being, maybe I can receive it tomorrow." ”

"Yo, say you're fat and you're still panting, you have to go, I'll make a song for you, wife, listen. ”

"Hahaha...... Yikes...... He's really ...... Giggle...... "There was another coquettish sound on the phone.

Hu Yiting scratched his head: "I'm jealous of the man who touched your skin......"

"What!" the child's voice suddenly rose up.

"I'm jealous of the man who touched your hair......" Hu Yiting continued.

"I am jealous of the man who has smelled your fragrance,

I am jealous of the man who has seen you,

I want to carry you in my pocket and hide you,

No one will ever see you again.

I want to become a Buddha for you,

Love knows no bounds.

I want to be a demon for you,

Surely there will be retribution. ”

There was no sound on the other end of the phone, and Hu Yiting had no choice but to say, "It's done." ”

Tong Mu's voice trembled and smiled: "Hehe, what is this, it's a mess, go to bed early." With that, he hung up the phone.

Hu Yiting smiled, put the mobile phone on the bedside table and fell asleep, this temporary random fabrication of a few sentences, I don't think it's a poem, what it is, I can't tell, thinking about it, I fell asleep in a daze.

The dawn shone through the curtains in the hotel bedroom, and Hu Yiting, who was used to getting up early, immediately woke up, washed and dressed, knocked on the door of Zhu Xiaoqiao's room next door, and the two went downstairs to have breakfast.

Halfway through the meal, the hotel manager brought someone to look for him, who said that it was Wu Guangzhen's driver, and the car was already waiting outside, Wu Guangzhen told him not to wake up Hu Yiting, and wait for him to come downstairs for breakfast.

"I'm ready to eat. ”

Hu Yiting took two sips of coffee, swallowed bread, got up and Zhu Xiaoqiao, took the bodyguards out of the hotel, sat in the Bilian as usual, and the three cars followed the black bulletproof Mercedes-Benz of the Wu family and slowly drove towards the tunnel.