Chapter Eighty-Three: Saving Beauty (1)

Although Geng Wenyang has always wanted to enter the manufacturing industry, the investment in factories and mines is huge, and the shortest payback period is about five years, so it is too reluctant to achieve it with his current financial resources.

The entertainment industry and business investment are rarely effective and fast, and it is suitable for making quick money and rapidly expanding financial resources, so he joined Du Chengdong and Yang Zhanzhao to open the Wendong Zhaoyang Entertainment Plaza in the engine factory.

Now that Zheng Baisheng took the initiative to invite him to help with the preparation of the commodity trading market, why not take advantage of the great opportunity to open a commodity wholesale trading market by himself?

The wholesale commodity market is in line with the various advantages he pursues with low investment and high returns, and low operating costs. And as long as you make a name for yourself and attract retailers and ordinary people, you will naturally not worry about the rental and sale of stalls after the business is booming.

It's just that opening a wholesale commodity market requires a lot of land, and this can only be solved by Zheng Baisheng.

Geng Wenyang told him about his preliminary plans one by one, and Zheng Baisheng said: "Little junior brother, how much money do you plan to invest in this project?" ”

"It will be divided into two to three phases according to the size of the place." Geng Wenyang gave him a reassuring pill and said: "At least one million yuan will be invested in each issue." ”

"A million!" Zheng Baisheng was surprised and said happily: "It's a good thing that you come to us to invest, but we have to have a meeting to study it, and we have to report to our superiors before we can decide." ”

Geng Wenyang understood that government departments must follow the procedures, and said with a faint smile: "Senior brother, you don't have to worry, I will wait for your news with peace of mind." ”

After putting down the phone, he held his forehead and meditated.

Geng Wenyang now has about 500,000 yuan of funds available, and if he invests one million yuan, he needs to find a way to solve it with a loan.

"Buy the land with my own money first." He thought to himself: "After the establishment of the enterprise is completed, the bank will borrow in the name of the construction project." In this case, all liabilities are borne by the limited company and no individual is involved. ”

To set up a business, you need to have people in addition to the necessary funds. When he thought of people, Geng Wenyang had a headache. Now the cultural quality of these personnel under him is relatively low, and they can still be competent to watch a store and stand at a counter, but it is far worse for them to take on the work of running projects, managing infrastructure, and coordinating relations.

"What is the most important thing in the 21st century? It's talent! Geng Wenyang muttered that famous saying, and said with sorrow: "Even if it is the twentieth century, the most important thing is talent!" ”

At the end of the 80s, college graduates were still assigned by package, and it was basically impossible to recruit talents from the school. It was almost unthinkable at the time that no one would let the formal state-owned enterprises and institutions go away and choose individual and private enterprises.

What's more, Baicheng is a small third-tier city with a conservative atmosphere, and educated and capable talents are generally in state-owned enterprises and institutions. The goal of the big guy's life is usually to work until retirement with an iron job, and few people will easily quit and leave.

"It seems that I can only find a way to make money from retirees and people who have been fired for mistakes." Geng Wenyang sighed and said: "In those time-traveling novels, the protagonist needs talents, and someone takes refuge in them, and if they need funds, they take the initiative to participate in the shares. Why is it my turn to cross, and it is so difficult to do a practical thing? Alas! ”

While sighing, he called Zhuang Xiaomeng again: "Sister, I want to ask you about someone." ”

"Inquiring about someone?" Zhuang Xiaomeng was curious: "Who has to ask me?" ”

"He is also surnamed Zhuang, called Zhuang Weidong." Geng Wenyang said: "Aren't all the people surnamed Zhuang here a big family? So I want to ask if you know each other. ”

"Zhuang Weidong?!" Zhuang Xiaomeng smiled: "You really asked the right person, he is my nephew." ”

"Huh?!" Geng Wenyang said in disbelief: "He's your nephew?" ”

Zhuang Xiaomeng couldn't believe it when he heard it, and said with a smile: "Zhuang Weidong is a truck driver, if he is not my nephew, why should I confess my relatives with him?" ”

"It's not ......," Geng Wenyang said, "He'...... He's not younger than you, how can he be your nephew? ”

"What's this?" Zhuang Xiaomeng said disappreciatively: "There are also people who call me grandma." ”

Zhuang Xiaomeng was actually promoted to the grandmother's generation, and Geng Wenyang was even more surprised. She had to explain: "Zhuang Weidong is my nephew, and his great-grandfather and my great-grandfather are brothers. His father is my brother, what is he not my nephew? ”

Zhuang Xiaomeng's ancestors were officials in the Ming Dynasty, and all of them were honest and honest officials with remarkable political achievements, so the emperor gave the Zhuang family a memorial arch of the fourth incorruptible.

This archway is placed at the mouth of the Zhuang family's alley, representing the glory and glory of the Zhuang family, and also witnessing the history of the family's prosperity and large population.

Later, with the passage of time and the change of dynasties, the Zhuang family gradually declined. Poverty fell, and the clansmen successively sold their ancestral homes and moved out to live, so they gradually spread to all corners of the city.

And Zhuang Xiaomeng's family is one of the few families who stay in the ancestral home.

Since Zhuang Weidong is Zhuang Xiaomeng's nephew, Geng Wenyang said bluntly: "Sister, that's the case......

He briefly said the suspicion that Zhuang Weidong had joined the gang to set up a bureau to trick Lao Qian and harm Shao Zhengyong: "Just let him reveal the truth behind this matter to you." I want to find the mastermind behind the scenes and help Min Hui settle this matter. ”

"That's the case...... Zhuang Xiao dreamed and said, "The little proprietor's house lives not far away, I'll go to him at night and ask him what's going on." ”

Geng Wenyang said: "I want to go along, okay?" ”

Zhuang Xiaomeng chuckled and said, "Are you still so polite with me?" Don't forget that you're my big boss, you have the final say. ”

Geng Wenyang hurriedly said: "How can it." Sister, these are two different things. ”

Zhuang Xiaomeng smiled: "Okay, I'll wait for you at home after eating." ”

While Geng Wenyang tried his best to inquire about Zhuang Weidong, Shao Zhengyong, who had empty eyes and a dead face, slipped into the house dejectedly.

Min Hui, who was preparing dinner, saw that her husband, who had not heard from her for several days, finally returned home, and excitedly threw down the iron pot in her hand, jumped up and hugged him and said in surprise: "Dayong! What are you doing these days? Why don't you go home? ”

Shao Zhengyong looked at his wife in front of him with anticipation, and his heart was suddenly ashamed. But he remembered what he had promised Xiao Luo, and his heart hardened again: "What can I do?" Of course, it was the sports car that made the money. ”

It turned out that her husband had worked hard to make money in the past few days, and it was not that he was hiding from them. Seeing that she had wronged her husband, Min Hui apologized and said, "Have you had dinner?" If you haven't eaten it, let's eat it later! ”

"No, I've eaten it." Shao Zhengyong hesitated slightly, and finally said ruthlessly: "Li Zurun has a treat at noon tomorrow, you can go with me." ”

"I'm not going, you can just go yourself." Recently, Min Hui has been overwhelmed by these things recruited by Shao Zhengyong, where is there any leisure to attend the banquet.

"Go ahead!" Shao Zhengyong hurriedly persuaded: "I have promised others, it's not good if you don't go." ”

Min Hui saw that her husband insisted on it, for fear of upsetting him, so she had to nod and say, "Okay!" Isn't it okay for me to go? ”

"Hey, that's right!" Shao Zhengyong couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw that the important task assigned to him by Luo Chengtian had been completed: "Xiao Luo promised me that as long as he took his daughter-in-law to dinner tomorrow, he would exempt me from the arrears of 3,000 yuan." ”

He pondered: "I will go to dinner tomorrow and pay back the money, which is really a good thing to kill two birds with one stone!" ”