Chapter 251 of the Zi Youge Heart

Zhang Cuilian asked Fu Xin with interest: "Can I understand it like this. Lao Wang sold the land to Lao Li for 100 yuan. Lao Li built eight houses on this piece of land, each of which could be sold for 1,000 yuan. Lao Wang guaranteed that these eight houses could be demolished and built smoothly according to the contract date, and then sold smoothly. However, Lao Li had to sell this house worth 1,000 yuan to him for 600 yuan at a low price. And this 600 yuan house was bought by Lao Wang, Lao Mu and some dead fish and rotten shrimp."

Fu Xin has already listened stupidly. Dong Lihua has been blindfolded. Zhang Cuilian talked there again: "As for whether Lao Wang has paid or not, that's Lao Wang's business. But Lao Mu is definitely making money. The six hundred dollars go in and the thousand dollars go out. This trade is not a loss. The money earned by the people under his command is all paid by the government. Boss Mu is doing a good job. No profits."

Mu Jinnan's Fu Xin was also quite confused. I know what it means, but I don't know what it means. At this time, I heard Zhang Cuilian guess this. Suddenly I felt that what Zhang Cuilian said seemed to be quite reasonable.

It seems to be similar to what Mu Jinnan said. Even if it's a little worse, it's not far from reality. It's just a matter of listening to Zhang Cuilian's meaning. The two of them are the ones who eat the dead wages down there. Mu Jinnan, the boss, is the one who makes a lot of money in a serious silence. He is Mu Jinnan's errand worker.

"Then you say this deal. We don't really make a lot of money." Fu Xin hesitated a little. Zhang Cuilian shook her head: "That's not it. I don't think it's going to be bad. You can't make much money by playing money. But it shouldn't be worse than our store. It's just that I'm just worried. Hit a nail household that doesn't live or die. What are you going to do?"

Dong Lihua also nodded again and again: "You're right. That's not easy for ordinary people. Some old houses have been lived in for decades. There's no good place to live, and no one wants to go. People don't go. You can still force people to leave. What the hell are you doing?"

Zhang Cuilian sarcastically said: "Take advantage of the fact that people are not at home. Tear down the house all at once. Or hit someone. Scares people. Is there any other trick?"

Fu Xin was stopped by Zhang Cuilian for a while. I really don't know what to do. But he saw that Zhang Cuilian seemed to understand quite well. I couldn't help but ask, "Then what do you say?"

Zhang Cuilian rolled her eyes and said, "What should I do. Cold. If you open a demolition company. I'll open a bun shop. Whoever doesn't listen to you. You will chop the man up and chop it up and give me the meat to be filled. It just so happens that we are two brothers and sisters. You kill people and get angry. I'll sell human buns. Just right. My mom is steaming buns in the pot. What a fate."

Dong Lihua frowned when she heard this. glanced at Zhang Cuilian in disgust: "Oh, mom. Why are you so scary? I also don't let people eat buns. Also human meat buns. You can do that too."

Fu Xin heard it at this time, Zhang Cuilian seemed to have a little meaning. muttered in my heart. This woman's heart is really a needle under the sea. I didn't do it just now. Why did it suddenly mean that again? What the hell is going on?

Previously, Zhang Cuilian only thought that this was a company where the people were doing nonsense. Now think about it. Isn't this just a place to sell dog meat on the head of a sheep?

Mu Jinnan wants to put his hand into Q City. Find a nurturing power here that knows the roots. Everything is arranged by him. Fu Xin is an errand boy.

Fu Xin didn't mind wanting to get wet. He has his own ambitions. After thinking about it, he said to Fu Xin: "I am not going to mix with this demolition company. However, it is not impossible for me to make an account of the stocks."

Fu Xin was immediately happy when he heard Zhang Cuilian say this: "As long as you can join in. Mu Jinnan won't ask how the two of us discussed. I'll give you a little more money in the future. I'll let you know sooner if there's a suitable house."

No matter how Zhang Cuilian listens, it seems that she is sitting on the ground and taking advantage of others. Shaking his head, he said, "We have a relationship. I won't get a share of it for this money. I just don't want to get involved here. Didn't you say that Mu Jinnan just wanted to repay me a favor? I don't think it's better to see that we have a weak foundation. It's just a fool. Since you're willing to do it. I'm a woman again. If he really wants to pull us, he doesn't care so much."

Fu Xin thought about it and seemed to be right. Mu Jinnan doesn't look like a good stubble. There is no need to rush to thank Zhang Cuilian. Racking her brains to make her rich.

If that's what she says. Even if Zhang Cuilian doesn't participate, she can get a "relative" light, which is not bad. He won't be in vain Zhang Cuilian. What's more, Zhang Cuilian's son also recognized himself as a godfather. The relationship between the two of them is closer than that relative. Mu Jinnan is also clear.

Things are really the same as Zhang Cuilian thought. Mu Jinnan saw that Zhang Cuilian had neither the intention of withdrawing and withdrawing, nor did he happily join in. Fu Xin found a few places to ask himself. Take the opportunity to ask if he can do it himself.

Mu Jinnan disdained Zhang Cuilian to be a woman in the end. Timid and unsightly. But look at Fu Xin is a good person. He admires ambitious men who know how to measure. And Fu Xin's family is all local. He wants to develop and straighten out, and he is not afraid that he will turn back in the future.

I took one of them seriously. Let Fu Xin rent that house to make a new company. Fu Xin got Mu Jinnan's hint. The joy almost went to the sky. Running around and running around. Then start planning according to Mu Jinnan's guidance.

It didn't take long for this so-called demolition company to be founded. The general manager is Fu Xin. There is a clear division of labor in the office. are all good henchmen he has used in the past few years. The manager of the engineering department is Fu Xin's brother Li Hongtie; The finance department hired a little cashier. Zhang Cuilian introduced him to an old accountant but did not sit on duty; The manager of the public relations department is a fat man nicknamed Da Ma who revolves around Fu Xin every day; There is also a department called the Operations Department. For the time being, Fu Xin is in charge of the manager of this department.

Zhang Cuilian teased him for his name, which is very nice. At first glance, it looks like something is really going on. But here is the little girl who is both a clerk and a cashier. The rest of the people don't look like a good thing.

Several old men together don't know as many words as the little girl alone. Fu Xin didn't care what Zhang Cuilian said. Although this company has not yet opened, it has already regarded Zhang Cuilian as the biggest noble person in his life.

And not only him. It's their whole family who thinks so. The old lady is the most superstitious and feudal old lady. A woman's lack of talent is a word that is put on her lips. Otherwise, I wouldn't have let my little daughter-in-law quit her job. Head with kids at home. Now I see Fu Xin's luck getting better and better. Companies have opened one after another. Which one is not inextricably linked to Zhang Cuilian.

It was this time that I met a big boss. People are also just a good fruit planted by Zhang Cuilian unintentionally. Such a big benefit fell on their heads. Now Zhang Cuilian is the ancestor for the Fu family.

Kangkang, a bear child who didn't know anything, came to their house. Mrs. Park almost didn't take this child to heaven. It's rare to go around Kangkang. Like a baby pimple, I can't wait to become my grandson.

New company opened. Fu Xin invited a friend to dinner, which is a must. The family also opened up a little. I didn't go to the restaurant outside, so I made a big table at home.

The living room boss of his house. The next round table can make fifteen or sixteen people. The whole family of the Fu family is here. I invited Zhang Cuilian and Dong Lihua Xie Jun again.

Qian Meixia cooking in the kitchen. The old man with a face is about to die of grievance in his heart. Since the last time she made a big fuss. was almost returned to his parents' house by Fu Xinxiu. She didn't dare to talk about going back to her parents' house again. Usually it's sneaky to go home and take a look.

She complained in her heart that her mother's family didn't give her a good idea for a long face. I hate Zhang Cuilian even more. Her mother also deliberately found someone to calculate it. That big fairy said that Zhang Cuilian was her nemesis. But she is also a lucky star for her man. I can't move, I can only endure and dodge.

This time my man opened a new company. Let her grow a face in her mother's house. And Fu Xin also gave her a passbook. Her name is written on the account. On the 10th of each month, when employees are paid. The accountant would put 2,000 dollars into it. This is her pocket money. is also clearly telling her that it is private money.

The head of the house is usually placed in a fixed place. Every penny of the flower is known to the mother-in-law. The clothes she wore were also bought with Fu Xin for extra money. It's not part of the fixed 2,000 dollars.

To put it bluntly, this money is for her to use urgently. Or subsidize the mother's family. After all, such a big deal. The mother-in-law wants to use some money but is afraid that her mother-in-law will dislike Fu Xin, and it can come in handy when she is unhappy.

She's in a little better. I feel that Fu Xin is better to himself. He wanted to invite Zhang Cuilian's family to dinner again. I also want her to cook to serve the family.

She just didn't get it. Why don't you invite your own family to dinner? Isn't his mother's family a relative? My second brother-in-law doesn't have a suitable job yet. Why don't you want to use your own people?

Qian Meixia was sulking in the kitchen herself. I heard someone behind me smile and ask, "I'd better help you. You're not doing anything."

But it was Zhang Cuilian's voice. Qian Meixia was jumped by her. I was afraid of this woman because of the defeat in several encounters. Instinctively took a step back. He sneered, "It's fine. It's not bad. Don't get your hands dirty. It's a monster."

Zhang Cuilian smiled and pushed: "What are you doing when cooking. Who doesn't cook. I'm just going to be okay anyway. Come and help you. It's a little faster, too."

Qian Meixia listened awkwardly. muttered in a low voice, "You're hungry. I'm cooking too slowly."

Hearing this, Zhang Cuilian hurriedly shook her head: "No, no. You're too sensitive. That's what I just said casually." Although it's already half past ten. Everyone is not hungry yet. You can see the state of the kitchen. I haven't made what should have been boiled and what should have been stewed. Instead, it was stir-fried and came out of three plates. It's not cool when it's done.

Qian Meixia pouted: "What do you mean to be too sensitive." Fortunately, Zhang Cuilian went to study other dishes and didn't pay attention to her. Otherwise, I will definitely give up my mind.

Qian Meixia glanced out at the living room. Wondering what everyone is doing. saw Dong Lihua holding her daughter teasing and playing. And her mother-in-law actually chased Zhang Cuilian's son Kang Kang around with a banana.

Pinched his throat and coaxed: "Oops. Oh my eldest grandson. Hurry up and take a bite. You see, it's going to be eleven o'clock. Aren't you hungry?"

"My heart and liver baby pimple meat."

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