Zhang Mingyu gave orders on the car, asking Ma Zhili to take the train that day to the car city and take a look at the market situation in the car city.

He figured that Ma Zhili should arrive with him on his front and back feet.

Zhang Mingyu is also secretly proud, this Xiajiang chain hotel, the expansion in the car city, as soon as it is launched!

On the way, Zhang Mingyu contacted Director Cai of the Checheng Materials Bureau to explain the situation, of course Lao Cai knew that Zhang Mingyu wanted to buy the house, and he was very happy to hear Zhang Mingyu's intention, he just had something to ask Zhang Mingyu to help!

It turned out that as the Ministry of Materials was about to die, the materials department and the materials bureaus of cities and counties were facing the fate of abolishing institutions and diverting personnel.

At present, Lao Cai is facing a dilemma, because the Checheng Materials Bureau is formed by the merger of the former Yangxi District Materials Bureau and the former Checheng Materials Bureau.

Therefore, the institution is very large, and there are dozens of specialized secondary branches.

The funniest thing is that after the merger of the original city, the secondary branches could not get a piece of work, and they went their own way, with the company in Yangxi area being crowned "first" in front and the company in Checheng being "second".

For example, Zhang Mingqing's company is from Yangxi, so the correct name is "Checheng No. 1 Metal Materials Company".

Of course, many of them have been restructured now, and some have not followed their original names, and the major shareholders of several companies are Zhang Mingyu's family.

What Zhang Mingyu and Director Cai want to talk about is actually the property of "Checheng No. 1 Material Trading Company", you see, the name is awkward.

Arrived at Checheng in the afternoon, Ma Zhili also arrived, and Director Cai took Zhang Mingqing, Ma Hui and several other close subordinates to warmly entertain Zhang Mingyu and his party.

"Brother, I haven't been in touch for a long time, brother, I miss you so much." At the banquet, Lao Cai grabbed Zhang Mingyu's hand and refused to put it down for a long time.

"Cai Ju, I live at the head of the Chu River, you live at the end of the Chu River, I don't see you every day, drink Chu River water together, come, I salute you with a cup of Chu River water." After Zhang Mingyu finished speaking, he raised a glass to invite Director Cai, and everyone praised, "Mr. Zhang is too talented."

Drink the wine dry, pour it again, and don't get drunk tonight.

At the end of the dinner, there were few innocent people at the table.

Director Cai helped Zhang Mingyu and said, "Brother, let's go and yell a few times at night." ”

"No, if you drink too much, let's disperse!"

"That's not good, in this way, let's go to that Yangdong Road to wash our feet."

Director Cai couldn't say anything, pulled Zhang Mingyu, called Zhang Mingqing, and went to the "Tianzhidao" foot washing shop on Yangdong Road.

Zhang Mingyu thought that Lao Cai might think that the relationship between the two of them was iron.

Zhang Mingyu saw that Yangdong Road was a whole road, the lights were brilliant, all sides were foot washing shops, and the entrance of each store was almost full of cars, people came and went, looking at the posture, the business of the foot washing shop was very good.

From time to time, the waiter in front of the door shouted to passers-by, "Big brother, do you wash your feet, please come here." ”

But see, a couplet at the door of "Heaven Pointing Dao" reads: Chasing the sun and the moon under the feet, and enjoying peace between your fingers.

Entering the hall, the plaque on the front reads: All diseases begin with the feet, and the old feet of people decay first. Health first nourishes the feet, and the feet are not afraid of old age.

Entering the room, ordering three technicians, the waiter thoughtfully brought the tea and fruits that everyone liked, and Zhang Mingyu's feet began to accept the careful care and rough ravages of the technicians.

"Brother, it's easy to talk about the house, my brother wants to trouble you," Director Cai lay down comfortably and said to Zhang Mingyu, "The Ming and Qing dynasties are not outsiders, the Material Bureau will be disbanded immediately, and the arrangement of the elder brother is not ideal." ”

"Director Cai, you are young and promising, why do you say this."

"Home, Director Cai is suffering from the poor position he has now, and he doesn't want to go back to the city government, so," Zhang Mingqing hurriedly said.

"Brother, aren't you classmates with Mayor Zhao Weiguang? Let's see if I can" Director Cai is very upright.

"Cai Ju, I can't help you with this, Mayor Zhao is selfless and selfless, I'm afraid it's hard to speak." Zhang Mingyu did not fight an unprepared battle, and shirked it.

"Brother, if you can talk, help Director Cai talk about it!" Zhang Mingqing persuaded Zhang Mingyu to think of a way.

"Director Cai, I really can't pack the ticket, I'll meet with Mayor Zhao tomorrow, and when the time comes, if it's convenient, I'll mention it, okay." Zhang Mingyu replied.

Director Cai watched the play and happily enjoyed the pleasure of the foot bath.

Zhang Mingyu was sober-minded, and saw several technicians washing their feet hard, thinking to himself, the remuneration for the hard work of these technicians is not high, these technicians from all over the world, gathered in major cities, washed, rubbed, pinched, knocked, carried out eighteen kinds of "martial arts", and made a living with their hands in their feet.

They have worked hard, they have paid, and they are also creating wealth with their own hands, and they can be regarded as having it as soon as they make a move, although the income from their labor has been exploited very much by the boss of Footwashing City.

The next day, at the official negotiation site, Zhang Minghong and Tang Yong participated in the negotiation, and when the two parties were about to reach an agreement on the purchase of the house, an unexpected situation happened.

More than a dozen people suddenly burst into the venue, holding banners that read: Return my hotel, return my salary. and shouted loudly, "Ma Hui of the trade get out, lose power and humiliate the country." "We want to work, we want wages"

What's going on? Zhang Mingyu was very strange, and later, after Director Cai ran over to stop these people, he turned his head and explained to Zhang Mingyu that it turned out that when the material trade company gave this house to the Material Bureau, it was clearly required that the Material Bureau be responsible for arranging the work of more than a dozen employees, but he didn't want to, after the enterprise was restructured, the hotel has been operating poorly, and the Material Bureau has tried its best to solve the hotel's loss problem.

In the end, the Materials Bureau decided to sell the property, and the dozen or so felt abandoned at once, and although the Materials Bureau repeatedly emphasized that they should properly solve their problems, they were still not at ease.

So there was a scene of pulling banners to make trouble.

Zhang Mingyu saw that most of these people were young people, and asked the reason, Director Cai said,

"Brother, I'm sorry, this matter was not handled well, they are basically hotel waiters and front desk receptionists, and they can be regarded as young and strong offspring,"

"Cai Ju, that's okay! After signing the contract, we can give priority to hiring if we meet our conditions. Also, don't leave sequelae! Zhang Mingyu was afraid that he would be troubled by this matter in the future, so he said it ahead.

"No, your price is fair, and you can hire them, there will definitely be no problem." Director Cai is now asking Zhang Mingyu to do something, and he agrees happily.

Zhang Mingyu immediately called Tang Yong over, attached a clause to the contract to prevent ripping, and then chatted with Director Cai over tea with confidence.

Soon, the workers were appeased and went home.

The purchase contract was also successfully signed, the two parties shook hands and reached a consensus, and the luncheon ended in a friendly atmosphere.

Zhang Mingyu kept joking with the old man Tang Yong, "Mr. Tang, you don't make a move easily, you can do it as soon as you make a move." ”