The years of red flags

"Stupid. You think this is killing each other with open swords and guns on the battlefield. Everything here must be cloaked in politeness. You have to know that you are the son of Zhong Shanyue. If you make a mistake, the consequences will be It's serious and it will implicate a lot of people."

Mentioning his father, Zhong Yuemin realized the seriousness of the matter.

"Okay, I know, I'll be careful."

Jiang Hua didn't intend to dwell on this issue any longer, and asked with a smile, "You've been here for almost a week. How is the company's business going? Is it going well?"

Zhong Yuemin lay down on the bed, and said very easily: "It's really like what you said, as long as you have connections, you can do this job with another dog. It's too simple."

He put his hands behind his head: "I just need to declare my name and add the brand name of Zhenrong Group. In this area, it is basically smooth sailing. When I walk into the office every day, there is a big queue outside my door." A businessman who wants something, that is, I am not greedy, otherwise I can wear the same outfit as Li Yuanchao now."

Jiang Hua said happily: "You don't think that doing business is such a simple thing, do you?"

Zhong Yuemin shook his head: "Brother, you don't need to hit me. I have done small business before, and I have some experience of the difficulty of doing business. It was so difficult to do small business at that time, and it will only be more difficult to do big business. It's just that I temporarily It’s just that I haven’t encountered them, and I know all of them in my heart.”

"Just know what you have in mind. I'm not going to beat you. It's just that although you are over 30 years old, you have spent about half of your time in the army, so you are just entering this society now. I hope you understand Take a look at the hardships of the world."

Zhong Yuemin looked down at his watch: "Okay, it's time, I should go to work, brother, would you like to visit our company?"

"Alright, I'll go and see what kind of job this job can be done by changing a dog as long as there is a relationship."

Zhong Yuemin drove a Crown, and Li Yuanchao paid Zhong Yuemin very generously. After a while, he took Jiang Hua to the office of Zhenrong Company in the special zone.

As soon as the two entered the office and sat down, Zhong Yuemin's secretary brought them a cup of coffee each. Zhong Yuemin said indifferently, "What work arrangements do you have today?"

The female secretary looked at Jiang Hua, but didn't speak, Zhong Yuemin waved her hand: "It's okay, just say what you have to say, he is my brother, Li Yuanchao also knows him, and won't leak our company's business."

The female secretary just reported Zhong Yuemin's work schedule for today in detail. It was nothing more than going to visit a few leaders and a few large state-owned enterprises to get in touch with them and ensure that Zhengrong Company The supply is smooth.

The female secretary finally said: "Manager Zhong, there are five or six bosses outside who want to meet with you."

"Let them come in one by one." Zhong Yuemin leaned back in his chair and said lazily.

Zhong Yuemin said with a smile: "Brother, today I will let you see how our company works, and see how easy it is to achieve our business."

After a while, a greasy middle-aged man walked into the office wearing a hand-sewn suit, smiling all over his face.

When they came up, they offered cigarettes to Jiang Hua and Zhong Yuemin. It was still a pack of cigarettes. Zhong Yuemin took the cigarettes, but Jiang Hua refused.

Jiang Hua said with a smile: "No, I only smoke Huazi when I smoke, and I cough when I smoke other cigarettes."

"I'm sorry, I don't have Huazi with me." The middle-aged man said apologetically, "Manager Zhong, please help me a little more, and give me another thousand tons of steel."

Zhong Yuemin enjoyed the treatment of the middle-aged man lighting him up, took a puff, and exhaled two smoke rings.

"Old Feng, do you think I don't know how to count, or are you bullying me as a newcomer and don't understand the situation?"

The middle-aged man said with a smile: "Manager Zhong, you make fun of me. How dare I bully a big man like you. You are my nobleman, and I have to rely on you. Without you, Manager Zhong, my old Feng can live all year round." uncomfortable."

"That's good. I have also investigated the small broken factory you contracted. The raw materials of [-] tons of steel are enough for everyone in your factory, including the dog, to get tired. But I have only been in the special zone for less than half a month. , You took [-] tons of steel from me, it seems that you, old Feng, have made a lot of money, but have you finished it?"

Old Feng still said cheerfully: "Manager Zhong, you also know that in today's world, steel is really hard to find. I'm not counting it all up. While this old face is still useful to you, stock up on more raw materials. ."

"Really?" Zhong Yuemin said with a half-smile: "But three days ago, two-thirds of the thousand tons of steel didn't enter your warehouse, and they went directly to the next city."

Lao Feng immediately said with a bitter face: "Manager Zhong, you don't understand, you have a background and I don't, you don't have to be afraid of anyone, so I'm familiar with you, there is no one behind me, Lao Feng, those people rely on their background The backer found me and wanted me to give him some steel, but my old Feng can't afford to offend anyone, so I can only reluctantly transfer it to him."

"Painful?" Zhong Yuemin said with a smile: "I'm afraid you are in pain and happy. If you increase the price a little, it will be very popular in the market. You are a huge profit."

"Hey, I also earn some hard money." Lao Feng continued to say with a bitter face: "I am also reluctant, and I still want to develop my factory well."

"Eight hundred tons, the last time this year." Zhong Yuemin said with a cold face: "I know that you left to find me here, and I will also give you a little face for the backer behind you, but that's all, next time But it won't work."

"Farewell, Manager Zhong." Lao Feng hurriedly bowed: "You must not say such unfeeling words, I, Lao Feng, still expect you to take care of me more, or I will respect you a little next time."

"Stop it, I'm not very interested in money. I live the same way if I have money or not, but I can't tolerate you playing me like a fool."

Old Feng said anxiously: "Manager Zhong, I'm so brave, I don't dare to play tricks on you, I have to curry favor with you."

"Don't be miserable here. I don't like your tricks. If you are well-behaved, I wouldn't say such things."

Old Feng cried: "Manager Zhong, please don't do this. If you do this, I, Old Feng, will be cornered."

Without your answer, Zhong Yuemin took out a stack of forms from his desk, took out the Montblanc gold pen just now, filled up the ink, filled in the form little by little, and stamped the official seal.

"For the last time this year, [-] tons. Next year, let's talk about next year. As long as you behave well, you can do it well, and I can do it too."

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