I asked Xiang Shaolong to tell me the whole thing, and plan to speculate on the other side’s backing and our response measures. Although I am the protagonist of this book, from the perspective of reducing costs and expanding profit ratios as much as possible. , Targeted methods are still necessary, so I listened in detail to the two of them from different angles of the ** exposition, there is only one requirement:
"The style is not limited, except for poetry!"
Tsk, although this sentence is simple, the information contained in it is very huge. I don’t know if you can see it, because it expresses a vague and specific meaning-buddy, I also took the college entrance examination, and the composition requirements are still deep in my memory!
The thing is almost like this:
On the day we took away Li Jing and the sixth princesses with dragon balls, the nursing home suddenly came to help the guy in the suit and sunglasses. The leader was a capable woman with sharp eyebrows, black-framed glasses and willow eyebrows, and the towering cheekbones were slightly dizzy. Red, thin lips are scarlet, and one mouth reveals the wide gap between the two snow-white gate teeth—the capable woman stands in the courtyard with her left foot on the ground and her right foot, drawing a circle like a compass, and asked: " Could someone please call Dean Zhang?"
A group of old ladies and old ladies sitting in the courtyard playing cards and drinking tea ignored him, but Uncle Zhang himself sprang out from the room with a hammer in his right hand and a nail in his left hand over his shoulder: "Who?"
The capable female cock shuddered back, panicking and said: "Don't get excited..." The black suits next to him swept forward and all became alert. Uncle Zhang was taken aback, and then he hurriedly put the hammer nail on his hand. Lowered, and explained embarrassingly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I am repairing the bed in my room, and it will come out after you shout and forget to leave it-I am Zhang Dazhuang, are you?"
The capable girl immediately sighed in relief, and she immediately showed her business card with a smile on her face: "Dean Zhang, we belong to the Thousand Da Group. I am Lisa who called you yesterday. My suggestion is that you Have you considered it?"
Uncle Zhang's face suddenly sank, black mouth and black face: "So it's you!"
Lisa continued to smile: "Yes, can we talk to your office?"
"No, there's nothing to talk about!" Uncle Zhang said straightforwardly: "I discussed with my wife yesterday, we don't sell it in the nursing home, we don't sell it for any money!"
Lisa slightly embarrassed and said: "Are you too low to give it? Let's say the number, I will go back and fight for the boss for you, but now the price is already very high, I guess I will add a couple of two. It is possible, but if there is more..."
Aunt Li walked out with a rag while wiping her hands, and interrupted: "Girl, it's not about money-you give a lot of money, but it's useless for us to find such a site to open the nursing home, so I can't open it. We are not going to sell."
Lisa said: "Why? I've calculated it for you. Going to the suburbs to open a nursing home is not only enough, but also surplus."
"Forget it, don't you give me this bullshit!" Uncle Zhang was a little excited and waved the hammer nail in his hand. "You said this suburb is outside the Fifty Ring Road? Although I'm old, I'm not blind, let's In such a big place, the price of the second, third, and fourth ring roads have at least doubled, let alone bring a house with a courtyard."
Lisa flushed, and said frankly: "Speaking of which, it's about money, right?"
"It has something to do with money, but it's second," Uncle Zhang said irritably, "After all, this nursing home was donated by a former person. Although I was named as the dean, I was actually a housekeeper. People believe that I put the place Give it to me, but when I turn around, I sell it myself—you say, is this human work?"
"It's not that people can't sign a contract, it must be human affairs!" Lisa made a sentence a little impatiently, and said simply and directly: "Then tell me, how much do you want?"
Uncle Zhang patted his thigh and said, "Didn't I just say it, don't sell it-is it all vernacular for a long time with me?"
Lisa showed the expression of being determined to win, and resolutely said: "Everything in the world has a price, and I believe you are no exception-we are determined to win the site of this nursing home. I advise you to negotiate the price. It is almost the price."
Uncle Zhang's eyes widened as he rubbed his eyes, and he said coarsely, "What do you mean, threatening my old man, right?"
Now that the words have been said, Lisa simply changed the kind-looking expression just now, and said frankly: "I am not a threat, I am just a piece of advice. We have seen a lot of people like you, and finally suffered a loss. Moved the same?"
"you… "
Speaking of which, Lisa exchanged glances with one of the men in the suit next to him. Lisa took out a business card from her pocket and handed it over, "You are thinking about it. If you want to understand, call me..." Uncle Zhang didn't reach out his hand at all. However, Aunt Li helped him take the business card out of the situation, turned around and stuffed it into Uncle Zhang’s pocket, but he immediately took it out and threw it on the ground. Lisa seemed to say goodbye: "Then we are leaving."
"No!"
The capable woman brought these men in suits just left from the nursing home. The old men and old ladies who were hiding just now gathered around and asked what was going on. Uncle Zhang waved his hand helplessly and explained, "No more. The big thing is that someone wants to buy our nursing home and demolish the building..."
An old lady hurriedly asked: "Ah, what shall we do?"
Uncle Zhang said, "Didn't you all hear me just now? I won't sell it. Don't worry, what should you do or do? Aunt Hu, you put back the seven tubes in your hand, you won't be able to play it next time you drop one."
"Really? Xiao Zhang, don't lie to us," Aunt Hu put the trouble back to the card table, and someone asked, "Aren't you lie to us old men?"
"Where do you dare to lie to you?" Uncle Zhang simply said: "You are all my parents, even if I don't want a daughter-in-law, I don't dare not want you..." Everyone laughed, and Aunt Li blushed and pinched Uncle Zhang's nails. The old man and the old lady temporarily forgot about the troubles of being acquired in the midst of laughter, and then went on to go on playing cards and wandering around...
The next three to five days were fine. Originally, Uncle Zhang and the others thought it was going to be like this, but after a few days, the whole situation changed drastically. First of all, the environment bureau of the Health Bureau failed to pass the inspection of the outside roasting stall. Both reasons are very good. On the one hand, we believe that our broomsticks are not clean and do not meet the hygiene standards. On the other hand, we feel that we cannot open the business without the ring guarantee. However, to apply for the ring guarantee, we need to undergo a medical examination in the name of a restaurant to obtain a health certificate. , Without a business license, you can only check in your own name, not recognized...
Lori Xi is not stupid, she simply closed the door and said that when I came back to deal with it, a group of people continued to nest in the nursing home, and then it happened that in the middle of the night someone played cards and drinks at the door to nuisance**, Wu Dalang couldn't bear it. She had a fat beating while staying and was arrested by someone from the police station that night.
As things happened one after another, various agencies came to the nursing home to check their documents, sanitation, environment, and various facilities. At the same time, the water pipes were broken and the wires were cut off. The Water Supply and Power Bureau claimed to be too busy for the past three years to draw people. Coming for repairs, the chaos and all kinds of things were mixed up, the nursing home finally became what it is now—even Lolixi was checked by the social welfare institution for eight generations of ancestors, and finally she had to take it back all the time. When I was so annoyed, I just followed, and told Xiang Shaolong and Fatty Kong Er to stay and wait for me to come back, and it turned out to be what it is now.
I hurriedly asked: "What does Uncle Zhang mean now, is it ready to sell or..."
"I don't know, he is in the hospital," Xiang Shaolong said: "It seems that he was smashed in a robbery when he went out the other night, and he has been in the hospital for infusions these days..." He smiled bitterly, "Why bother? Come out with an idea soon!"
"Hey, what do you mean by what you are doing?" I heard them talk more and more, until now I finally couldn't help but get rid of it: "Bab, why do you learn this skill? Is this time to eliminate violence?"
Fatty Kong said anxiously: "You think they don't want to, but you don't dare-people can say that they are formal state institutions. If something goes wrong, it will all be counted on you. By then, sitting down will kill your family! "
"What do you mean, sit down?" I said silently: "Does this have anything to do with me?"
Tai Er hurriedly reminded me: "Don’t forget, all these people are your relatives, except for Simon, who are all distant blood relatives—Princess Ruoxi made it very clear that the situation in this society is only you. The clearest thing is that an inattention will affect your family members, so let's bear it first."
"Hey, this is..." I complained about halfway through and suddenly frustrated, and could only say: "Thanks for your hard work, okay, let me discuss this matter with Xiaoyan and see how to deal with it—what do you say? ?"
Ren Xiaoyan was already furious when I heard the question, and I immediately asked with an irritation: "What else to say, do you need to tell them about our current situation? To be simple, we will be divided into two groups to take people to find a thousand. The boss of the Da Group, just get to the underworld and go around to see if this kid dares to come?"
"This..." After so many things, I have become more courageous. My views on this matter are basically the same as hers. I am also prepared to use violence to control violence and return to the color. When thinking about it, Fatty Kong jumped up coldly:
"Don't think about it, do you need to come back if it is so simple? Qianda Group is not an ordinary enterprise, it is very big. The acquisition of a nursing home is a trivial matter to people, and the boss hasn't done anything. Son, the people who are in charge of things are the following people, who exactly does not know!"
After hearing the words, everyone nodded together and said: "This is a problem."
I thought about it and waved a big hand: "Well, let’s keep it and clean it up. Ren Xiaoyan and I will go out to explore the wind and find out this shit acquisition plan by the bastard of the Qianda Group. Let’s look at where they did it from in the city—who, you come with us..."
Whoever I was talking about was just pointing casually. Before I thought about calling someone to go, I suddenly saw a figure flying down from the top of the third floor of the roasting stall with a hoarse sound, and said in a deep voice, "I'm going!"
Fuck, it was Brother Simon who came back. His white coat is still covered in white coat. The only difference from the time we left is... The clothes we started out were large and tied at the waist, but now they are in a small size and they fit!
I hurriedly asked: "Brother Simon, what do you mean by saying that you are trapped by someone? Who, so bold?"
Brother Simon said grimly: "Ye Gucheng is here."
"Huh?" We all swallowed, "Where is he?"
"Century Hotel."
Ren Xiaoyan was anxious when she heard: "Why did he go to my store?"
"People are applying for the job."
We: "... Paralyzed, don't you quickly let them drive people away?"
Simon gave a long sigh, and said helplessly, "Is it necessary to commit a crime if I can be expelled?"
"Then why?" There were countless thoughts in my mind, and suddenly a flash of light thought of the most terrifying and unacceptable fact: "Could it be that you can't even beat him, that's why...?"
Brother Simon said hey: "We are still in a match."
"What the hell is going on?"
Simone said with sorrow, "They signed a labor contract, there are regulations!"
We: "Fuck!" (End of this chapter)