106 Miss Ling Jiasan and Adou
Most of the people were shocked by the "gold ingots made of 10,000 taels of gold and needed to be carried by dozens of people", and after tea and dinner, they repeatedly traced this kind of item. In the words and jokes, I began to feel that the Ling family was rich, and this little storm was not a matter at present.
The Ling family also knew how to use the newspaper, and ruthlessly announced in the newspaper that they had demonstrated their strength, releasing true and false refreshing news.
The middle and senior managers of Lingshi Qian Zhuang are entangled and depressed and helpless, and sometimes employees will have a lot of feelings for the company they work for. However, the owner of the enterprise is indifferent to it and only treats it as a property to be disposed of at will.
There is no unsolvable hatred, a resentment that cannot be resolved, but at this time, I want to break up.
When the Ling's money village was on the cusp, its owner's family, the juniors began to stay abroad for different ideals and goals, some wanted to stay in the foreign development, some wanted to make trouble, some wanted to eat longevity cigarettes, and some wanted to go to the book (jiyuan) to fall in love, and the family was separated.
They always feel that there is nothing to divide the family, and the business name of the Republic of China is very credible, even if the family is divided, when it is to be declared bankrupt, each house must pay the last straw of the family.
Because of the various emergencies at the end of the year, the capital chain of Ling's money bank was broken, and the capital chain was only broken, not disappeared. Those bankrupt textile factories borrowed money from the money bank, and they all used real estate, machinery and so on to mortgage.
It's just that the people are crazy about the run, and the yamen account is too urging, not giving the Ling family time to breathe and deal with the sale of assets.
Shanghai Money Industry Trade Union.
The old shopkeeper of Ling's money village stood in the big Atsugi money box for several days in a row to give speeches, not to win sympathy, sympathy is worthless. In order to attract popularity, he attracted powerful money banks and discussed with them in private.
If there is a financial mutual mortgage, the interest rate can be split at two cents, and if the most black-hearted one is even six cents per month, which is a shocking high interest rate in later generations. In the Republic of China is also a common existence zĂ i.
They are all well-known peers in the money industry, if it falls on the heads of the common people, there is also a saying of "donkey rolling".
The old shopkeeper of Ling's money village came with a professional accounting room and patience. In the same industry, one after another, negotiate the lowest price of dismantling.
The managers and account offices of the branches of Ling's Qian Zhuang summoned all their strength to pacify the people who came to run every day.
Ling's middle and senior management. A part of it was set aside to deal with the auction of the factory's real estate.
The proprietor of Ling's money village hired several freelance writers and several lawyers to advocate for the Ling family in the newspaper.
This crisis seems to be going to be over, although it is a little painful, but in the end, the whole set of shelves, the team is there, and the reputation of the iron fight has not been broken. The smirk on the employee's face slowly turned into a real smile.
In the middle of the lunar month, businesses in Shanghai always have a year-end banquet as a reward for their hard work for a year. Each branch of Lingjia Qian Zhuang also made a table according to the custom, the employees were seated, the men served the main course, and the chicken was facing the sky, and they did not plan to fire any employees this year.
The middle and high-level shopkeepers all went to the proprietor's house for a banquet, and saw that although the old lady of the Ling family was gone, the children below, the grandchildren, and even the great-grandchildren were all talented. Put your mind at ease.
Huiwen Girls' Middle School Final Exam is over, and there is a winter vacation, because it is a noble girl, there is a row at the entrance of the school. They are all cars that come to pick up people and green canopy steel wire rubber chartered cars. Qinglin and Wan Xian'er, Ming Momo stood in the corner and couldn't be separated, whispering, in fact, they would meet again tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and they met to drink tea and play ball, and went to the main road for a series of activities.
Apricot saw them. also came over to salute, participated in their planning, and said that their eldest lady also had plans to go to the countryside.
They shook each other's hands and said to each other:
"Just rest assured, Ling Guo is not a fool, their family's affairs will be dealt with immediately, I heard that there is a lot of money, and they can always get some of it, whether it is marrying or going abroad in the future, it will be convenient."
"The first thing for a girl's family is to keep the dowry money! Don't be fooled. â
Uncle Huang, the deputy mayor, finally figured out that no matter how much he tried to tie up with the principal of Ping'an School, he couldn't fill in his niece, so he called Zhang Meixi over.
Aunt Huang took Zhang Meixi's hand and said vaguely that men and women would not kiss. It's okay to go out and play, but send her eldest cousin to follow:
"Mr. Gao is full of peach and plums all over the world, so naturally he doesn't mind bringing a few more young people, and your cousin can also do some things before and after the saddle."
Zhang Meixi looked incomprehensible, and changed her words:
But Mr. Gao said that he had a New Year, and he had too much entertainment, so he didn't go. Miss Lily was very interested, and I followed Miss Lily out. â
Following the female gentleman out, the situation changed again.
Aunt Huang remembered the appearance of Miss Lily, a colorful golden pheasant, a hundred unwilling to deal with her honest son, and after discussing Uncle Huang, she finally stopped caring and acquiesced to the niece's visit to Zhouzhuang.
The newspaper preached that there were gold ingots made of 10,000 taels of gold from the Ling family, but that was more than 40 years ago. The Ling family is a financial family, and in their eyes, those big gold and silver ingots can give birth to small gold and silver ingots. How could it be left in the warehouse for nothing.
The Ling family has money, that's true, but it's all the amount on the books, which needs to be discounted and realized, and when the family is separated, most of the descendants choose to ask for gold and silver in kind, but they are unwilling to manage the family industry. Each has its own ideals and ambitions.
Ling Guo, a classmate of Zhang Meixi Huiwen Girls' Middle School, pressed one handprint contract after another to collect the family's share management rights!
The more than 300 middle and senior managers of the Ling family money village have an account in their hearts, and the Ling family is indeed a big loss of vitality this time, but with them in the industry elite, the money will make money, the interest will roll over the interest, and in three or five years, it will be able to recover.
The old shopkeeper of the Ling family has been running around for several days, planning painstakingly, and there is still a spirit of unyielding in his body to support him. Until he received a notice. The division of the Ling family's property has been completed rapidly.
In the future, the head of the Ling family's money village will be Miss Sun of the Ling family's big house, and the third lady Ling Guo.
After listening to the phone, the old shopkeeper of Qian Zhuang shook his hand, and the microphone fell with a click.
"The third lady in the big house!"
The image of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old schoolgirl flashed through his mind.
Liu Beituo Lonely White Emperor City, Zhuge Liang, Zhao Yun, Adou!
The old shopkeeper was stunned for a moment.
A line of tears rolled down. This time the Ling family is really over! (To be continued.) )
PS: I misspelled the name of my dear little angel, thanks to the monthly pass given by "Dale is a native cat", and thanks to the www.biquge.info coins presented by "zhichun_2003".