Chapter Ninety-Six: A Tea, Please
The lobby manager had no idea that he had done something stupid, and he was a little proud, and he repeatedly caught the spy with a scout, waiting for the general's praise. And yet what he got was a foot.
The most important thing for Xie Yingjun, a gentleman, is face, Yang An was invited by himself, and someone actually stopped his guest and immediately kicked it on the butt of the manager of Datang.
"Who are you? This is my guest of honor, do you understand? Do I know who it is? Ah, this is a lack of eyesight. Xie Yingjun pointed to the lobby manager who was still rubbing his buttocks there and scolded him, turned around and said to President Zhou: "Old Zhou, look at you, this employee, the quality is not good!"
President Zhou also had a black face, on the one hand, because the lobby manager's performance made him lose face, and on the other hand, Xie Yingjun slapped him in the face nakedly.
Snorting, President Zhou said: "What's the matter with Xiaoqian, how many times have you said it, our bank is a service industry, and we must treat every guest as warm as a spring breeze." The branch has three shen and five orders, why don't you have a long memory. Go back and write a review!"
Listening to President Zhou's stern tone, he was actually still defending his employees, after all, these were his soldiers. Yang An hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Two, don't be angry. The manager also acted according to the rules, and we went upstairs to talk about things. As he spoke, he hurriedly pushed the two upstairs.
Xie Yingjun glared at the hall manager before leaving, turned his head and said to President Zhou and Yang An with a smile: "Okay, let's talk about business." ”
In President Zhou's spacious and luxurious office, sitting on the soft leather sofa, Yang An sighed, a small president, this office is better than the mayor's.
Zhou Xingchang brewed a cup of tea, only smelled the aroma is high, the fragrance is long, and when he takes it up, he sees that the soup is orange and bright, Yang An knows that it is good tea at a glance with his experience of drinking tea in Ludao for more than ten years.
After thinking silently about the salary level of this era, Yang An probably knew how to impress President Zhou next.
"Governor Zhou has good taste, this is the best Tieguanyin!" Yang An said after taking a sip of tea and giving a thumbs up.
"Oh, do you still know tea?" Governor Zhou was a little surprised, but more of a little joking. To be honest, he is purely looking at Xie Yingjun or his father's face today. After all, the director of the public security bureau still has a little power in his hands, and the most important thing is connections.
Yang An is not really a high school student who is not familiar with the world, as soon as he heard it, he knew that this President Zhou looked down on himself a little, Yang An did not understand tea to be honest, so Yang An didn't bother to explain anything, and said directly: "President Zhou, you are laughing." I don't know anything about tea, so today I ask Xie Shao to invite you out mainly to talk about loans. ”
Saying that, Yang An took the information from Yang Chunhe's hand, handed it to President Zhou, and said, "You can see, how much can a store like ours approve?"
Zhou Shan didn't drink the teacup yet, frowning, this little guy was too anxious and didn't understand the rules at all. After drinking a cup of tea slowly, Zhou Shancai took the information handed over by Yang An, flipped through it twice at random, and said, "Well, the running water is not bad." But none of these shops are yours. It's not easy to get a loan, so for the sake of your handsome face today, I'll give you 500,000 yuan. ”
"500,000?" Yang An was surprised, this is too little, Yang An asked: "President Zhou, our turnover is more than 500,000 a month, and the profit is more than 200,000, so your only batch of 500,000 is too little." ”
Zhou Shan glanced at Xie Yingjun while pouring tea, and Xie Yingjun also said, "Old Zhou, just take more batches." ”
Zhou Shan put down the teacup and said, "Handsome, although we are opening a bank, we can't borrow money indiscriminately." If I can't get the money back, I'm responsible. Now that you've spoken, 800,000, it can't be more. ”
800,000 is not enough for me to stuff my teeth, Yang An thought to himself, but said: "President Zhou, let's not talk darkly." Do you think this will work, we want a loan of 3 million......"
"3 million, impossible!" Yang An didn't say yes, but Zhou Shan simply refused.
"President Zhou, don't worry, we set the contract at 3 million, but when it comes to my account, I only have 2.8 million. If I approve 5 million, I only need 4.5 million" Yang An didn't mind at all when he was interrupted, and watched Zhou Shan say this sentence slowly.
After listening to Yang An's words, the other three people were a little confused. Yang Chun and Yang An were really willing to borrow money, and Xie Yingjun thought that Yang An was a big deal.
Zhou Shan, who was making tea, put down the teapot, wiped the tea that had just been shaken out on the table, and said, "What about the remaining 200,000." ”
Yang An sighed slightly in his heart, smiled on his face, and said, "Governor Zhou has worked so hard, I will invite Governor Zhou to have a cup of tea for 200,000." As he spoke, he picked up the teacup and gestured to Zhou Shan.
Zhou Shan also smiled, and also raised the teacup and touched it with Yang An, and the two drank it dry in one gulp.
After talking about business, Yang An was too lazy to be hypocritical and subtle, and took Yang Chunhe to leave.
As soon as the two left, Zhou Shan asked Xie Yingjun: "What is the origin of this Yang An?"
Xie Yingjun shook his head and said, "I don't know, but it seems that Mayor HT has something to do with it." ”
"Oh, Mayor HT, what's the matter. ”
"I don't know. Xie Yingjun stretched out his hand, looking like he really didn't know, Zhou Shan smiled and didn't know whether to believe it or not.
Zhou Shan slowly poured himself another cup of tea, closed his eyes and smelled it, squinted, held it in his mouth for a moment before swallowing it, his eyes opened, and he said: "Good tea!"
Yang Chunhe was very puzzled here, and he couldn't hide his words, so he asked: "A'an, is this worth it?" 3 million will cost tens of thousands of dollars to repay interest every month, and you only need 2.8 million yuan." ”
Yang An stopped and said to Yang Chunhe: "It's worth it, it's worth it." Uncle Chunhe, I wish he would give me 5 million, but it's a pity. This cup of tea looks expensive, but it's not expensive at all. You know, money makes money!"
Yang Chunhe looked at Yang An with a look of regret, he really couldn't imagine what money could be made from that stock, and he had already lost tens of thousands. Yang An knew that saying anything now was not as convincing as the real money earned at that time, so he didn't say much.
"Although the negotiation was completed today, you still have to keep an eye on it and get the loan done as soon as possible. Yang An said as he walked.
"Well, good. ”
Walking on the road, Yang An looked at the pedestrians on the road, but he was thinking in his heart, he didn't know how much money Wang Zilong could lend, hoping to give himself a satisfactory result.