Chapter 657: The leader of beautiful, powerful and tragic characters!
Although Chen Jianhai has almost never worked in a small vest weaving factory,
But in the newly built factory, Cui Meng still prepared a pretty good office for Chen Jianhai.
I am grateful to Cui Meng, who has a background in hotel management, and has always been an online expert in decoration and layout.
This office cleverly balances the style between grandeur and simplicity. The scenery outside the window is facing the sea on the east side of Fumanyu Port. There is a huge bookcase placed against the wall, with various high and low bookshelves inside.
Placed densely packed books,
Those who don’t know better would think that Chen Jianhai is a person who likes to read.
When Mr. T-Shirt entered the room and looked at the entire wall of bookcases in front of him, his eyes widened.
"Calabash, are you still reading?!!"
Chen Jianhai was unhappy.
"What's wrong with me reading? Isn't it normal for me to read?"
"I really like reading books!"
The man in sweatshirt looked at Chen Jianhai with disbelief, then walked to the bookcase with great interest and asked:
"Have you read all these books?"
Chen Jianhai glanced at the colorful, red and blue books on the bookcase, licked his face and said:
"I've seen it all."
The man in sweatshirt raised his eyebrows.
"You've already read this book in its plastic bag and you still haven't opened it?!"
While talking, the man in sweatshirt took out a copy of "Economics" from the bookcase. The transparent film on the book was still there, and it gave off a dazzling light under the reflection of the sun, which made Chen Jianhai feel a little ashamed.
But is Chen Jianhai an ordinary person?!
He is not!
These days, if you want to achieve great things, you can’t lose face!
Therefore, Chen Jianhai said in an understatement:
"It's like this. I tore through the book "Economic Theory" before, so I bought a new one."
When the uncle in sweatshirt heard this, he stopped moving his hands.
He first took a hard look at Chen Jianhai.
Then he twitched the corners of his mouth and looked at the books in the bookcase that were almost all unopened.
Chen Jianhai was completely speechless by Chen Jianhai's straight-backed and tough-talking spirit.
"It's whatever you say."
Mr. T-Shirt doesn’t want to discuss this matter with Chen Jianhai anymore.
Although it was Chen Jianhai's first time to come to his office, Cui Meng still carefully placed the tea and water in obvious places.
Chen Jianhai boiled water and made a pot of tea for Mr. T-shirt.
Two people sitting on the sofa,
Chen Jianhai said: "Uncle, what's going on with the Fish Basket Dragon Boat Festival?"
When the uncle in sweatshirt heard the other party asking this, he suddenly became excited:
"Isn't it true that everyone has a little money these days?"
"I just want to do something with the money!"
Now Xiaomajia Island, with the intervention of Chen Jianhai,
Not only can you increase your income by fishing in the waters north of Xiaomajia Island,
The island also has a series of five-star resort hotels, sea cliff library, golden jellyfish lake, floating cinema, star-shaped sea road, comprehensive shopping mall, etc. that can attract guests to travel and vacation.
In addition, the "Xiaomajia Fish Basket Weaving Factory" was originally named after Xiaomajia Island.
In addition to the wages paid on weekdays,
Xiaomajia Fish Basket Weaving Factory also distributes 15% of its profits to Xiaomajia Island every year.
Although 15% dividends may not sound like much, but since Xiaoma Turtle Basket Weaving Factory is mainly engaged in export business,
After the foreign currency profits were converted into domestic currency, the numbers instantly became explosive growth.
It can be said that the current annual income of the islanders on Xiaomajia Island is not much higher than that of the migrant workers in Nanjiang, but it is definitely above the level.
It's just a pity,
There are 64 islands in Nanjiang, not every island has one on it
Chen Jianhai.
The conditions of some islands are so poor that they cannot expand tourism projects, and they can only rely on traditional fishing and wages from vest weaving factories.
The man in sweatshirt sighed:
"Actually, our 64 islands have already had the idea of holding a dragon boat festival. But... we don't have the money."
Don't say you have no money,
When there is a typhoon, there is no electricity or fresh water, and it is almost impossible to survive, let alone hold a festival.
"But now that everyone has a job, in addition to fishing, those on the island have another income. They can make money by weaving fish baskets."
"We have a lot of money now. Let's pool our money together and apply for some funds from the city. Maybe we can hold this festival."
"So you guys found the Foreign Cultural Tourism Center together?" Chen Jianhai asked.
The man in sweatshirt nodded.
"It just so happens that the city has been introducing measures and plans to create a charming island. Our festival falls within the planning scope, so there was no difficulty in getting it approved."
Chen Jianhai touched the teacup and said;
"Since this event was initiated by your island, there is no need to do it in my name, and the proceeds should not go to me."
Mr. T-Shirt was angry.
"You kid, what are you saying about us?"
"Without you, we would still be holding back on the island!"
Chen Jianhai shook his head and sighed heavily:
"Uncle, why are you so stubborn!"
"Nanjiang is now fully committed to building island development."
"Even without me, people from Dongfang Jianhai, Ximen Jianhai, and Nangong Jianhai will come to the island to carry out construction."
"These profits should be yours. There is no need to write me as the beneficiary."
"And...and I'm not short of money!"
Chen Jianhai looked distressed.
He is really not short of money now. Not only is he not short of money, he even has a little money!
At least tens of thousands of dollars worth of hot pot for a meal, he would treat it as he asked, and he would have to eat it to the point of death.
But his honest words sounded harsh to Mr. T-Shirt.
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
The man in sweatshirt subconsciously picked up "Economic Theory" and almost hit Chen Jianhai on the head.
"You can see the sea in the east, why don't you let me build the Sun and Moon God Sect?!"
The man in sweatshirt said angrily: "I'm telling you, no matter if it's Dongfang Ximen or Nan or something like that, if someone else had come to the island to do this or that, we would have beaten him out a long time ago."
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It's as if you never hit me before.
Chen Jianhai thought bitterly in his heart.
Just like when I landed on the island for construction, you didn't scold me behind my back...
If I hadn't paid attention to strategy, I would have been wearing the vest of "Calabash Baby" to land on the island without revealing my true identity.
You may have broken off your legs and thrown them into the sea to feed the giant sharks and pythons.
Here Chen Jianhai mumbled quietly in his stomach,
The man in sweatshirt glanced at Chen Jianhai and opened his mouth to say something.
But unfortunately, the uncle is not the kind of person who is good at expressing his thoughts and emotions.
After thinking for a long time, Mr. T-Shirt said:
"We know you're not short of money...but we have to do something."
But I don’t need what you are doing!
You finally make some money throughout the year and just spend it like this. Are you big ***!
Chen Jianhai wanted to point at the uncle in the sweatshirt and scold him, but when his words came to his lips, he said:
"Have you contacted the dragon boat factory? Do you have enough money?"
Mr. T-Shirt: "We contacted the Dragon King Boat Factory in Apple City. The money... was close, but we have already applied for funds from the city. We paid what we could, and left the remaining money to the city.
Will subsidize it."
Chen Jianhai frowned: "A dragon boat in the sea cannot compare with a dragon boat in the river. Can the quality of the boat be guaranteed?"
The man in T-shirt thought for a long time: "The city will set aside a safe water area for the competition, and we will follow up on the quality of the boats."
"After all, we have been sailing boats for decades, so we know everything we need."
"Yeah." Chen Jianhai nodded.
"Is there anything I can do to help?"
"It's better if you don't cause trouble!" Mr. T-Shirt said angrily.
outside the window,
Fishing boats left Fumanyu Port in a mighty manner, drawing different outlines on the majestic and turbulent blue sea.
Facing the wind and waves,
The whine of the ship was mixed with one another,
It was like a cry from the deep sea that passed through Chen Jianhai's ears, eyes and every pore on his body and entered his blood.
If all these fishing boats were replaced with beautifully painted dragon boats,
The scene of setting off together at the port will be very spectacular!
for a moment,
Chen Jianhai became a little excited for some reason.
Huang Baichuan has the Nanjiang Beer Festival, and it will also have the Nanjiang Fish Basket Dragon Boat Festival.
Although this holiday... I am borrowing the light of others.
However, I still feel a little secretly happy in my heart.
"You haven't been on the island much this year, and I haven't been able to see you. How are you now?"
The man in sweatshirt suddenly said.
Chen Jianhai was stunned for a moment: "What is it like?"
The man in sweatshirt said: "A target, is there a target?!"
Chen Jianhai was stunned for a moment.
"I……"
Chen Jianhai scratched his head. It seemed like he hadn't seen Wen Zifan for a long time.
"I'm telling you, you have to hurry up!"
The man in sweatshirt spoke earnestly.
"Don't waste time building a hotel every day and delay your own business."
"Whenever a person reaches his age, he should do things that are appropriate for his age. You have to be strong-willed."
Chen Jianhai was stunned for a long time. He didn't expect that Mr. T-shirt could actually say such a thing to him!
The man in sweatshirt held his breath for a long time, seeming to be considering his words:
"We all know your family situation."
"Maybe there is no one around you to tell you this, let alone care about you."
"But don't worry, I will take care of you!"
"If there is no suitable one, I will help you introduce it!"
Chen Jianhai looked at the man in the sweatshirt, his mouth slightly opened in shock, looking as stupid as possible.
Looking at Chen Jianhai's silly look, the sweatshirt man blamed himself and said:
"Thanks to me, I only heard about your family affairs when I went to the city a few days ago."
"You come to the island this New Year and spend it at my uncle's house!"
"My uncle's home is your home."
After listening for a long time, Chen Jianhai finally reacted.
My... parents are dead.
The first of the three tragic characters!
And Mr. T-Shirt feels remorseful and guilty for his beautiful, strong and tragic persona.
"No...actually I don't need to. I have my brothers with me during the Chinese New Year, so it doesn't matter." Chen Jianhai tried to explain.
"Celebrating the Chinese New Year with my brothers is not as comfortable as celebrating the New Year at home!" The man in sweatshirt glared.
"Besides, isn't your brother going home for the New Year?"
As soon as these words came out, Chen Jianhai fell silent.
Yes, Dabo has a family.
Xiaolang...well, okay, Xiaolang disappeared recently, and there might be other cats outside.
Looking at it this way, it is possible that he will spend the Chinese New Year alone in the hotel alone.
Thinking of staying up all night in the hotel alone on New Year's Eve, Chen Jianhai shook his head violently!
That’s so miserable!!!
"Okay! Uncle, then I will go to your house to celebrate the New Year this year!" Chen Jianhai said as if he was afraid that the other party would regret it.
"By the way, my dumplings are happy with celery and leeks, so you can make more for me."
The man in sweatshirt glanced at Chen Jianhai: "It would be great to have dumpling soup with you, and you are so picky."
"By the way, take what I'm telling you seriously and don't just think about making money every day!"
Chen Jianhai sighed: "I can't think of any ideas."
The sweatshirt man was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean you can't come up with ideas?"
Chen Jianhai took a sip of tea and hesitated for a long time before saying, "I feel like I'm not suitable for establishing a relationship right now."
"I don't even have a fixed place to stay now, and I might have to travel across the country in the future."
"And I feel like I'm used to being free on my own... and I don't really want to be tied down by a relationship."
He has seen the beautiful love between Xu Yong and Wang Wanwan.
In Chen Jianhai's view, a dog like Xu Yong definitely deserves a bigger and broader platform to blossom his talents.
But for Wang Wanwan.
Xu Yong directly rejected his group's invitation and instead went to study fish feed in that shabby place in Zaomen.
Xu Yong's ultimate dream is to take Wang Wanwan home.
Chen Jianhai doesn't quite understand this kind of beautiful love.
Although he also has someone he likes,
But this love gradually faded away under the long separation between the two places, busy work, and endless pressure.
Moreover, the group will be established by the end of the year. There may be many things waiting for him to do next year, and how many hotels are waiting for him to work on.
He really doesn't want to be tied up,
I really don’t have the extra energy to enter a relationship.
Instead of spending time together and leaving many places, hanging on to the years and youth of other girls,
If only it could be this light...it would be this light.
The man in the sweatshirt looked away: "Then when will you become interested?"
Wait until the day when I become successful!
Chen Jianhai subconsciously opened his mouth, but looking at the terrifying look in the sweatshirt man's eyes, he decisively shut his mouth.
"Actually, I think your female assistant is pretty good, but you haven't considered development?" Mr. T-shirt doesn't care about anything.
"Actually, I still have a female bodyguard." Chen Jianhai decisively changed the subject.
And, he succeeded!
"Personal female bodyguard?!" Mr. T-Shirt was shocked.
"That tall foreign girl sitting next to you?"
"Yes, that's the foreign girl." Chen Jianhai nodded, and at the same time was surprised by the elegant words used by the man in sweatshirt.
And foreign girls...
That's a fierce and tough foreign girl, the kind of girl who beats anyone up whenever she wants.
The look in the sweatshirt man's eyes changed immediately.
for a long time,
The man in sweatshirt asked tentatively:
"Calabash baby, do you like this kind of strong..."
"puff!"
Chen Jianhai almost spit out the tea in his mouth.
"Uncle, I don't want to say this!"
Not to mention that he does not have such unreasonable thoughts of seeking death,
If Ina hears this, that bitch can beat herself up to be her biological sister in a matter of minutes!
"Uncle, your children and grandchildren will have their own blessings, so don't worry about it!"