Old Song took a look at it, cleared it, and then recalculated it twice.
"Yes, it is. Can it be done at nine o'clock on Monday morning?"
The second child nodded and said, "No problem. Do you want cash, or go directly to the bank to transfer it to your account?"
Lao Songtou glanced at his wife, who said: "Just go to the bank to transfer the money. By the way, our bankbook is from the supplier bank."
The second child took the handbag, took out a notebook and a pen, and wrote down the amount and the supplier's bank.
"Then it's settled, Monday morning at nine o'clock."
"It's really troublesome."
Seeing that the matter of the house was settled, Old Songtou quickly took out his cigarettes and walked around for a while in distress. After exchanging a few words, Old Songtou and his wife walked out.
Suddenly Lao Songtou stopped, turned around and said to Lao Er:
"Second brother, the decoration of the new house may take about half a year. Can you let us live in it until the decoration is completed and then move in?"
The second child said indifferently:
"It's okay, don't delay it for more than half a year."
We are all neighbors. If we really don’t let people live here, Father Guo will definitely slap us.
Old Songtou smiled and said a few good words before walking away.
Father Guo suddenly sighed:
"In the past two years, at least a dozen households have moved out of our alley. In a few years, I think there won't be a few left in the entire alley."
The second child smiled and said: "It's best to move them all and renovate them all, so that our family can live there.
Compared to the previous dynasty, even the prince's residence was not this big."
Wang Lidong said: "When Old Song's family moves out, our old house and Old Song's house will be completely renovated, and the walls will be opened to create a large courtyard.
Then make a big hole in the wall toward the alley, and cars can drive in."
The second child nodded and said: "Leave this matter to me. Now I find that living in an alley is the most comfortable, so what about public housing, high-rise buildings..."
............
"Mr. Guo...Mr. Guo..."
Wang Lidong, who was taking a nap, opened his eyes and looked at the secretary who woke him up.
Secretary Xiaofang explained in a low voice:
"Mr. Guo, two people came downstairs. One of them is a sheep devil. He said he was the editor-in-chief of Dasihai District of Forbes Magazine. He named you and said he wanted to meet you."
"Fobhis?"
This magazine is most famous for its rich list.
Wang Lidong sat up. He had no relationship with this magazine, and Forbes had not even entered the mainland.
"What's the name of the sheep devil?"
"Fan Luxian."
Somewhat unexpectedly, it is not called Hurun.
If the trajectory remains unchanged, a man named Hurun will decisively become his own boss after working as an investigator for Forbes for several years. A few years ahead of Forbes, he will launch the Hurun Rich List dedicated to Sihai Country.
However, most of the people on his list, especially those in the previous years, did not end well. People are afraid of being famous and others are afraid of being strong. Few of the world's richest people are willing to be widely publicized.
I heard that after the list of the richest people in the world is released every year, the tax and housing bureaus in various places will be busy for a while.
"Invite them to the conference room."
Wang Lidong got up and went into the bathroom, washed his face, and then walked out of the office with a teacup in hand.
When I opened the door to the conference room, I saw several people already sitting inside.
In addition to his secretary and Mr. Yu from the public relations department, there is also a blond man with glasses in his thirties, and a balding middle-aged man.
When the blond man with glasses saw Wang Lidong, he immediately stood up, stepped forward and stretched out his hand:
"Mr. Guo, I, Fan Luxian, am honored to meet you."
Unexpectedly, this sheep devil actually spoke Sihai dialect. Although there was emphasis from Hong Kong, the pronunciation of Mandarin was quite authentic.
"Hello, Mr. Fan, welcome to Guoji Food."
"I would like to introduce to you my deputy Zhou Jierui." Fan Luxian then introduced the middle-aged bald man next to him to Wang Lidong.
"Mr. Guo, my name is Jerry Zhou. Nice to meet you."
Wang Lidong and Zhou Jierui shook hands.
The combination of these two people is also quite interesting.
The name Yang Guizi gave him, unless he saw it in person, no one would suspect that he was a foreigner. But Jerry Zhou knew at a glance that he was from all over the world, but he gave him a foreign name.
When both parties sat down, Fan Luxian took the initiative to introduce himself.
"I am from the Queen's country, and my English name is Russell Flannery. My Chinese teacher gave me the name Russel Flannery.
He said that the road represents beautiful jade, and in your country, beautiful jade is a metaphor for a gentleman.
Xian, on the other hand, represents kindness, beauty, talent and learning, and excellence.
I like this name very much. It looks so beautiful when written, and the meaning is also very beautiful....
I have loved traveling since I was a child and have traveled to many places around the world. But the first time I set foot on this land, I fell in love with the Four Seas Country.
The people here are friendly and helpful. Whenever I encounter a problem, someone will offer to help... Only then do I know what delicious food is... Hometown cuisine is really hard to describe..."
Looking at the queen who keeps gesticulating with her hands when speaking, she has been around the world for nothing in the past few years, and she has learned the skills of flattery and nonsense quite well.
Wang Lidong was drinking tea while watching this performance.
At this time, the people of Sihai are still very fond of this. No, not just now, but in another twenty or thirty years, as long as Mr. Sheep gives a thumbs up and says: "I love Sihai," after a few words,
You will have a lot of money, and you will be able to count money until you feel weak.
But for those who really like Sihai, Wang Lidong thinks that one in a hundred is considered a high-skilled person.
After two or three minutes, this person finally finished speaking, and Wang Lidong said:
"Mr. Fan, you speak Chinese very well. I'm glad you like Sihai. But time is very precious to me and to you. As for me, I like to go straight and don't like to go around. Now please tell me.
Purpose."
Seeing Wang Lidong's nonchalant tone, Fan Luxian pushed up his glasses and looked at his deputy again, seemingly asking, why did the all-conquering trick fail?
Without getting any useful information from his deputy, Fan Luxian could only adjust his strategy:
"Mr. Guo, have you heard of the rich list launched by our Forbes magazine?"
"I know, I've read a few issues. But the rankings in mainland China in recent years... are a bit unsatisfactory."
Beginning in 1995, Forbes began to compile the rich list of the world, but it was not published in a separate volume, but was published together in a magazine published in Hong Kong. In 1997, Lao Mouzi was actually selected as the richest man of the year.
It's too perfunctory to be worth only a few hundred million.
"Without funds, I can't do anything. I applied several times, but every time I got called back without any reason." Fan Luxian spread his hands and said, "The purpose of coming to visit you today is to talk to you and your two partners.
, put into the new issue of the Chinese Rich List.
Originally, the new issue of the Chinese Rich List was supposed to be published this week, but we suddenly found the information of you and your two partners. That’s why we paid today’s visit.”
Wang Lidong asked curiously: "Then you can calculate, how much are my two partners and I worth now?"
Guo Ji's financial reports have always been kept private. The entire group can only know the exact figures, which are only done by a few shareholders and the president, and they cannot exceed the number of hands.