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Chapter 150 Debt is also a kind of luck?

Zhao Mingyang and Ma Changyuan improved the shape of the doll, and finally the doll was modified according to the appearance of Zhao Mingyang's registered trademark, but Ma Changyuan didn't know.

In fact, few partners are long-term, especially those who are motivated by interests. Zhao Mingyang knows that his cooperation with Ma Changyuan will not last long. After Ma Changyuan makes money, he will definitely feel that he earns less and pays more than Zhao Mingyang, so Zhao Mingyang came out.

Just a plan.

At this time, he will want to part ways with Zhao Mingyang and go it alone. How will Zhao Mingyang deal with him? You go, I will find another foundry. If you dare to use the appearance patent of this doll, I will sue you for bankruptcy.

This is containment. Zhao Mingyang had already thought of everything before he cooperated.

In the business world, father and son are at odds with each other, not to mention such a stranger, Lao Li was stabbed in the back by his wife and children. It’s just a matter of whether you have too many back tricks. If you have too many, everyone will be amiable, but if you don’t have many, then you will be full of ugliness.

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And the most important thing is that the management of Ma Yuan's family's factory is chaotic, the cooperation is not long-term, and there are too many relatives. If we don't hire professional managers and carry out professional in-depth reforms and management, the factory will not be able to operate for a long time.

Zhao Mingyang left Ma Changyuan's factory and took some samples, which were all freshly made. He sent a few WeChat messages to ask for some people's addresses and sent them out.

I also contacted some entertainment reporters here in Shanghai to have dinner in the evening and give these dolls away.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Zhao Mingyang received a group of people in a five-star hotel. They all chatted happily. Zhao Mingyang did not talk about money, but just talked about money. After three rounds of drinks, everyone had a good meal and then dispersed.

Zhao Mingyang walked out of the restaurant and looked at the sky. Where can I see stars in Shanghai?

The neon lights cover up the starry sky. I miss seeing the stars when I was a kid.

If you want to see the starry sky in the city, then work hard to make money and buy a starry sky roof.

I went home, took a shower, and watched Secretary Anhui go to bed. I will go see Qiu Shuhong tomorrow and quickly start the project.

I got up in the morning and washed up before going out. I drove to the dance studio and practiced dancing for a while. I made an appointment with Qiu Shuhong at noon. She said there was an internal company meeting at noon. Although she didn't want to go and she couldn't understand it even if she went, she couldn't do it without going.

If I don't go out, I won't even have a car.

What they want is her name and they want her to take on debt. If she is not even willing to take on debt, then why can they let her drive a five million supercar and just take it away to pay off the debt?

After practicing dance at noon, I was exhausted and sweating profusely. I took a shower, changed my outfit, and drove to Meng Xiaoxian's opera club.

The opera club is located in a part of the cultural center here. Because it belongs to traditional culture, there are certain subsidies, but the rent is not free. There are also annual maintenance fees, which cost nearly 300,000 yuan a year for miscellaneous things.

The place Qiu Shuhong rents is about a hundred square meters, which is not too small. There is a shared stage here, and all performances are in the same venue. It is specially used for practicing in the opera club.

When Zhao Mingyang came in, he found three people practicing Kunqu Opera inside. Meng Xiaoxian was teaching, and Qiu Shuhong was sitting on a chair beside her with her right hand on her forehead. It seemed that the meeting at noon gave her a headache.

In fact, holding a meeting is really a technical job, such as a conference speech. You can try talking for ten minutes continuously, and you will feel a little lack of oxygen. Most people can't stand it for half an hour. Generally, the head of a company holds a meeting for at least one day.

It takes five or six hours to talk.

Ordinary people say that so many people will indeed suffer from a headache due to hypoxia throughout the day. For example, Qiu Shuhong's head hurts from listening to meetings from morning to noon.

"What did the bank say?" Zhao Mingyang asked.

"Just let me give it a try first. Then I will lend me a sum of money to hire a professional manager, but I need Xiaoxian to be a guarantor. I don't want to drag her into trouble."

"Isn't that great? You asked Sister Xian'er to be your guarantor. It's a blessing that she has a lot of debt."

Qiu Shuhong???

Do you know how to speak? If you can’t speak, just shut up!

"Mr. Qiu, please don't think that I am harming Sister Xian'er. She has no relatives and friends now. Just like you, if she takes on a debt of five to six million, or even tens of millions, this money is the bank's

Yes, she will have a smoother road in the future, because it is useless to force her to repay her debts, but can only help her repay her debts.

So what should we do if no one is watching this opera club? Then the bank can organize an internal ticket, or help publicize that Sister Xianer can use her talents to repay the debt. Generally, people with debts of tens of millions are not in a hurry, because they are not individuals.

’s matter.

On the contrary, debts of 1.8 million and 180,080 thousand are the most painful, because if you can pay them back, you can sell a house or a car. But if a person has nothing and owes hundreds of thousands, the bank will not rush to pay him.

A repayment period is nothing more than no interest at the end, and you are a dishonest person.

Private loans are even more troublesome, as legal procedures and breach of trust will indeed have a great impact on companies and individuals. But if like you and Sister Xianer, you don’t even have any relatives, what are you afraid of?

So don't worry and let Sister Xian'er guarantee you. The larger the guarantee amount, the smoother things will go for her, because usually she can't borrow a million-level loan, and the bank will give her a maximum of 200,000 to 300,000 a day.

, private lending may be relaxed to a maximum of four to five million."

Qiu Shuhong glanced at Zhao Mingyang, this guy's logic seemed so right.

But I still don’t want to involve Meng Xiaoxian, after all, she can be debt-free.

"Whose name is the house in Sister Xian'er's house?" Zhao Mingyang asked.

"Her, what's wrong?" Qiu Shuhong asked.

"Then you have to find a way to get over it, otherwise it's not cost-effective unless the guarantee amount is greater than twice the property." Zhao Mingyang said.

"I've thought about this too, but I'm afraid her house might be confiscated. Do you have any ideas?" Qiu Shuhong asked.

"Let's talk to her later. After all, we need her consent." Zhao Mingyang said.

Zhao Mingyang and Qiu Shuhong were sitting there drinking tea, while Meng Xiaoxian had a conversation with the students and then left.

After a while, a middle-aged man in a neat suit walked in, looked at Meng Xiaoxian and said with a smile: "Xiaoxian has finished his class. I have reserved a table at the Hilton for noon, let's have a meal together."

"I don't have time, I want to have dinner with my best friend." Meng Xiaoxian said with a cold face.

"Then let's go together." The middle-aged man said.

"Sha Jin, I said it's impossible for us. Don't you understand? I welcome you to come to Kunqu District. Don't think about anything else. Really, unless you give me your property, you won't be able to part with it. I'm short of money now.

I want to get money to help my bestie, can you help? If you can’t help, is it difficult for you to come up with 100 million?

It's not difficult, but is it worth 100 million for me? Not worth it.

So you and I both understand that it’s meaningless if you give me a hundred or eighty thousand yuan. If I want this money, I could have it a long time ago. Don’t waste your time on me. It’s really not worth it.”

The middle-aged man smiled awkwardly, turned around and left. He was indeed interested, but Meng Xiaoxian's price was too high. He thought the price was at most one million, but what could one million be used for? Everyone knew how much money Qiu Shuhong owed.

, if there was no Qiu Shuhong, if Meng Xiaoxian and Qiu Shuhong broke off.

Sha Tao might really give Qiu Shuhong a dowry of tens of millions, but he doesn't dare to do it now. He is not yet ready to get carried away with a woman. Here is Qiu Shuhong, who helped her pay off her debt in the end.

"Oh, little brother is here. Are you here to see your sister? You missed me." Meng Xiaoxian smiled.

"Who wouldn't want Sister Xian'er to be so beautiful? The first reason I came here this time is to see you, and secondly to talk to Mr. Qiu about something. What are you going to eat for lunch?" Zhao Mingyang asked.

"Let's eat Shencheng wontons. I haven't had them for a long time. I know there is a wonton shop nearby that tastes good." Meng Xiaoxian said.

The three of them arrived at the restaurant after a short walk and each ordered a wonton.

Zhao Mingyang looked at Meng Xiaoxian and said, "What do you think of me, Sister Xian'er?" He was ready to talk to Meng Xiaoxian about the house.


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