Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Secret to Getting Rich
The next day, I looked for a car and entered Beishan County, and went to find Gao Chengkun opposite the South Street Department Store.
When people arrived at the scene, they were startled and shouted wonderful, Gao Chengkun is naturally a very bold person, there are a total of ten stores opposite the department store, and nine of them have hung up the "Yongxing Car Dealership", "Yongxing Tire" and "Yongxing Car Wash" brands, which are really generous. The only remaining suit shop is also moving, and the plaques have been removed.
Gao Chengkun greeted him in three steps and two steps, and pointed to the suit shop and greeted: "Second brother, this is the faΓ§ade I left for you, it's not bad." β
Zhao Daxi knew that he had taken down these ten stores, and he was afraid that he had used coercive means against others, and he didn't want to ruin his interest and say anything about him at this time, so he nodded happily and praised a few words. Gao Chengkun is not a person who keeps to himself, otherwise he would not be able to become the three tyrants of Beishan.
accompanied Gao Laosan to clean up the faΓ§ade all morning, and still mentioned him a few words at noon. reminded him that Beishan County is a dangerous place after all, and if there is anything to discuss with the eldest brother, he still has to use his brain more to do things. Gao Chengkun is also a young and vigorous person, and he doesn't know how much he has heard.
In the blink of an eye, it was the autumn harvest season again, Zhao Daxi returned to the village to start work with peace of mind, and sent people to send cars to nearby provinces and cities to harvest peanuts and corn. Although it is just over the heavy flood in summer, there are also some remote villages and towns where the cultivated land is mainly mountainous, and the disaster should be lighter, although the raw materials harvested for a month are not satisfactory, Zhao Daxi is not worried. The business he does is a profitable business, and he is not in a hurry to make money.
It turned out that the prepared warehouse was only half loaded, and Zhao Daxi started work, and posted the recruitment notice to each village, and soon a large number of left-behind women rushed to Zhaojia Village. Zhao Daxi selected a group of people to sign a simple temporary work contract, and then he knew that the low cost of employment in this era was simply finger-inspiring, with a salary of 300 yuan per person per month, and the people who grabbed the job almost broke the factory gate.
accidentally became the owner of a sweatshop, Zhao Daxi was worried for a while. Comfort yourself that there is no black heart in doing business, Zhaojiacun factory works ten hours a day, manages a lunch meal, he Zhao can add more oil and water to the lunch, which is already very worthy of conscience.
After coming and going, the funds are tight again, Zhang Han is a dead salary and has no money, Gao Chengkun has just introduced the agency rights of several imported car brands, and the turnover at hand is not effective for a while. Zhao Daxi was a little worried for a while, and only after a few trips to the bank did he know the importance of connections, it doesn't matter who will lend you a loan.
When he was in trouble, he made an appointment with Xu Yan for dinner again on this day, and reporter Xu was such a smart person, he understood his difficulties with just a few words. Xu Yan is a very amazing woman, she put the dishes and chopsticks away and didn't eat, led Zhao Daxi to the phone booth to make a few phone calls, and met a distinguished guest in a cafΓ©. A man in a very stylish suit and leather shoes, probably less than fifty years old.
Zhao Daxi's thoughts became lively, and Xu Yan was already pulling the man's arm and shaking: "Uncle Wang, my friend has something to ask you for help." β
Uncle Wang looked very fond of her, and smiled kindly: "I heard you right, girl, you rarely ask for help." β
Xu Yan was coquettish in front of her elders, but she also seemed very natural: "Godfather, this is my friend Zhao Daxi, he wants to ask you for a loan...... Daxi, this is my godfather, the president of the Guangzhou branch of Zhan Bank. β
Zhao Daxi was still taken aback, who knew that she would find out that her godfather was a bank president, which was too casual. cheered up and quickly shook hands with the old gentleman, Uncle Wang looked him up and down a few times and didn't pay attention to it, this is quite normal, no one would have thought that the fashionable and beautiful Miss Xu would like such a farmer.
Xu Yan just pestered her godfather to be coquettish, and the old gentleman was pestered by her for a while, and happily agreed: "Okay, say how much you want to borrow." β
Xu Yan cheered happily, she looked more like an innocent little girl in front of the elders, and glanced at Zhao Daxi a few times.
Zhao Daxi was full of joy and hurriedly spoke: "Loan 500,000." β
As soon as the words came out, Xu Yan was a little anxious, and motioned him to change his words with the eyes of the ambassador, and sure enough, when Uncle Wang heard the figure of 500,000, he also showed a strange expression on his face. Zhao Daxi was ashamed to know that he had said less, and a city-level governor like this held the power to lend, and a loan of 500,000 yuan was too shabby.
It's just that the words have been spoken, and it's too late to change his words, Xu Yan glared at him with disgust.
Uncle Wang smiled kindly again: "Okay, let's go, girl, go to the office with me to go through the formalities." β
The 500,000 yuan loan was handled so smoothly that Zhao Daxi only provided a copy of his ID card, and the official seal of the Zhaojia Village Committee signed a few more documents, and he took out the money at that time. Smoothly to Zhao Daxi's dumbfounded, this is the importance of interpersonal relationships in this era. Out of the bank, Xu Yan was not greedy, just blinked proudly, Zhao Daxi looked at her Mingyan, and knew in his heart that this favor was owed.
Xu Yan was still a little dissatisfied with him: "You person, you said earlier that you only borrowed 500,000 yuan, so I asked for someone...... 500,000 is so little, I knew I wouldn't bother my godfather. β
Zhao Daxi was even more shocked when he heard it, but fortunately, Xu Yan also said that even if he did, he happily dragged him to go shopping. Zhao Daxi accompanied her for an afternoon, and when she drove back to Zhaojia Village, it was already late at night, rubbing her sore legs and feet and crawling onto the bed, and she slept soundly.
The loan of 500,000 yuan temporarily solved the financial problem, which was enough for three months of normal operation, thinking about how it could open a little sales channel and recover some costs after three months, Zhao Daxi was relieved. His theories of doing business are still only in the theoretical stage, and he really knows that it is very difficult to open a factory in practice, and he really responds to the famous saying that crossing the river by feeling the stones, everything must be done from scratch.
Fortunately, it is supported by the low labor resources of Laowangxiang, so the labor cost is saved, otherwise I am afraid that even the wages of workers will not be able to afford it. After a few days of business, I vaguely understood the secret of doing business in this era, and also understood what a labor-intensive industry is.
On this day, I received a call from Gao Chengkun, arranged the work in the factory and rushed to Beishan County, and when I arrived at Yongxing Automobile, Zhang Han was also there. The three brothers hid in the manager's room, closed the door and whispered.
Gao Chengkun looked mysterious at this time: "Second brother, the eldest brother has something to discuss with you." β
Zhao Daxi glanced at Zhang Han suspiciously, and Zhang Han seemed to be a little hesitant.
Gao Chengkun still spoke ruthlessly: "Let me tell me, I have a buddy surnamed Song, who is interested in making water, and was coaxed by Bai Jiachang to go to Macau a few days ago...... Guess what, my buddy was locked up in a Macau casino for seven days, lost more than one million and owed Bai Jiachang a loan shark, second brother, you say, isn't this thing too bastard? β
Zhao Daxi also felt that this matter was a bit excessive, and Zhang Han spoke in a deep voice: "If the situation is true, the nature of this case is very bad, but this case is too involved, and the county public security bureau may not be able to control it." β
Gao Chengkun was a little anxious and a little deflated: "Then what should I do, I can't watch my buddy let Bai Jiachang die, second brother, you have a good brain, you have a way." β
Zhao Daxi saw through that his anger for his buddies was fake, and it was true that he wanted to cure Bai Jiachang's arrogance, and he had an idea in his heart. Hook his fingers and called the two people over, and whispered like this for a while, Zhang Gao and the two nodded frequently when they listened, and they were already convinced by his means to turn things around.
asked Gao Chengkun to invite the unlucky friend and asked him to find out the ins and outs, Bai Jiachang organizes people to go to Macau every week to gamble money, and the route is generally the Nantou border checkpoint, and there are special cars to pick up and drop off back and forth. As soon as the car arrived at the checkpoint at the south end of the Sino-Australian border, there were border guards escorting them through the border. When the three brothers heard this, they knew that the Nantou checkpoint was under the rule of the head of the Bai detachment, and it was bold for the Bai brothers to collude to do this.
Zhao Daxi suffered a loss last time, and knew that he couldn't deal with the Bai family, and it was easy to be bitten back. If you want to deal with the Bai family, you have to change your strategy, cut the flesh with a blunt knife and grind it to death little by little. After thinking about it, I found a pen and paper and thought about it, so I wrote an anonymous letter with my left hand, organized the matter a little bit, and then asked the unlucky friend to envelop it with a handprint.
He pulled the unlucky Boss Song aside and asked a few words: "Are you afraid of death?" β
Boss Song is quite honest and personal, and he was also forced to be anxious: "Anyway, our family of three can't survive, as long as my wife and children can not be affected, I am not afraid of death." β
Zhao Daxi patted him on the shoulder appreciatively, and whispered: "Just don't be afraid of death, you take this report to the military region to complain, you go to the military region to call me, and I will find you a place where you can reason." β