Chapter 630 Whoever Gives the Money Will Do It (13/15) Monthly Pass
The second brother Xia Yunhui saw his cousin coming back, and he was also happy: "Zekai, did you just come back?"
"It's only been half an hour. Brother, how are you doing lately? Are you busy?" Xia Zekai asked him.
"It's okay, I haven't been very busy lately."
The two brothers walked towards the community talking about common things.
After arriving at the door, Xia Yunhui did not forget to pick up his son.
He asked his daughter Amy to follow Xia Zekai home first.
I learned from my cousin that my aunt Zhou Yinghong was also here, and he also said that she would go there later.
"Dad, let me tell you, we are learning to draw, and I am the best in our class. The teacher even praised me!" The girl happily showed off to Xia Zekai.
Tongtong was in vain. She was mumbling and couldn't say anything. After a while, she said proudly: "Dad, I ran very fast. No one can catch up with me!"
"-_-||" Xia Zekai sweated, what the hell was the second child talking about?
As soon as the two little sisters entered the door, they shouted: "Mom, dad is back."
They both thought it was a huge secret.
Before they saw their mother, they saw their grandma and grandma first. The two little guys were happy again and rushed towards them.
Zhou Yinghong couldn't hold two of them at once. She could only hug this one, and then hug the other one after putting it down.
Luo Xiyun prepared a sumptuous dinner, with a lot of meat stewed to a pulp, just so that old man Wang Yiping could eat two more bites.
She also kept putting the stewed ribs that broke into pieces into the small bowl in front of her grandma Wang Yiping: "Grandma, if you eat two more pieces, they will all rot."
"Hey, Xiyun, you eat too." Wang Yiping looked down at Yatou and Tongtong and said, "You two eat too."
"Thank you, grandma." The girl is very well-behaved.
"So good!"
In the evening, the family was very happy.
Zhou Yun called Zhang Jun and told him that he had returned from the capital. He was now staying with his eldest nephew Xia Zekai in Qicheng and would go back tomorrow.
Then Zhou Yun described to him how big the house of his nephew Xia Zekai's family was, how luxurious the decoration was, how beautiful the furniture was, and there was a house connected to the opposite side of the house.
Zhang Jun couldn't imagine what it was like just from the simple description. Unfortunately, Zhou Yun's mobile phone couldn't take pictures, so she couldn't take a few photos and let him take a good look.
After dinner and watching TV, Xia Zekai said to Wang Yiping: "Grandma, why don't you stay with me for a few more days, and I'll go back to my hometown and pick up grandpa too."
"You bastard, forget it, I have to go back tomorrow." Grandma refused directly.
Xia Zekai didn't force it anymore and drove them back in person early the next morning.
It was just him, his grandmother, mother, and aunt, but today was Saturday, and Yatou and Tongtong didn't go to school, so they had to follow. Luo Xiyun had nothing to do, so he just went back together.
As a result, I originally thought about driving a Bentley back to show off, but the idea immediately fell through. Xia Zekai finally drove back in a GL8.
Went directly to grandma’s house.
Xia Zekai saw his second uncle at his grandma's house, his two cousins Zhou Xin and Zhou Wei, his uncle Zhang Jun, and his cousin Zhang Peng.
They also got the news that old man Wang Yiping had returned from the capital for medical treatment, and they brought their family over to get together.
Speaking of which, Zhang Peng's cousin works at Jidong Evening News. The nature of the job is quite respectable in this era, but there is one drawback.
He is an editorial reporter. In addition to his fixed basic salary, part of his income is bonuses. The newspaper will rate the articles he publishes, and then receive bonuses based on the ratings. Calculated together, this month's salary will often be quite high.
One month's salary is too much.
uneven!
From the perspective of outsiders, the job in a newspaper office is decent and the income is high, but the actual situation is only known to those who are actually involved.
"Zekai, I heard from my second uncle that it was you who arranged grandma's trip to the capital for medical treatment. Tell us how much it cost and we can share it with you." My eldest cousin Zhou Xin said.
He is an official in his hometown town, a deputy section-level cadre. He has no connections or connections. In addition, he is already over forty years old. In today's world where the higher-ups advocate younger cadres, he is basically the kind of person who has ruined his political future.
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My uncle's second cousin Zhou Wei also said with a smile: "Yes, let's share it. You can't bear it all by yourself."
Xia Zekai didn't care. He said, "Brother Xin, I didn't spend much on Viagra this time. Let's do it next time. If I spend more, I will definitely ask you for it."
When Zhou Yun heard what he said, she stopped talking.
These people in the family don't know, but she has been with her in the capital and knows the accounts very clearly.
Although the treatment period is not long, the overall cost is over 100,000, and this is purely an internal expense within the hospital.
Not including three meals a day, Xia Zekai and Xia Zekai booked two long-term rooms in the hotel.
If we add them all, even adding another 10,000 won't stop it.
"Second brother, it's almost noon, hurry up and cook." Zhou Yun shouted.
After finally getting together, we had to eat.
It was particularly lively at noon this day.
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Yicheng, Lu Chen and Zhang Xu have been sitting at Qinghe Food Factory these days.
Li Mumu returned to Qicheng to take charge of the overall production of the company.
After a week of 'asset evaluation', they now have a 90% understanding of Qinghe Food Factory.
Compared with the mess that was Ziyuan Food Factory before the acquisition, the current situation of Qinghe Food Factory is much better.
Except for a small amount of bank loan arrears, four months of employee wages, basic expenses such as water, electricity and gas in recent months, and arrears of raw materials from some suppliers, there are no other liabilities.
From this point of view, Li Shucheng, the boss of Qinghe Food Factory, is also a figure.
Lu Chen and Zhang Xu were discussing whether to tell the boss and ask him when he could come over.
"Mr. Lu, give the boss a call. Now that we've reached this point, it's time for the boss to step forward." Zhang Xu encouraged Lu Hao to call Xia Zekai.
Lu Chan had already seen through his little thoughts, but still called Xia Zekai.
On the phone, Lu Chen told Xia Zekai about the situation here.
Knowing that the asset appraisal was coming to an end, Xia Zekai also wanted to make a quick decision and decided to go there on Monday.
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Time passed in the blink of an eye, and on Monday, a Bentley Mulsanne with a Qicheng license plate got on the expressway from the Qicheng Expressway intersection, took the Qingyin Expressway, turned to the Changshen Expressway, and got off at the Yicheng North Expressway intersection two and a half hours later.
When I got off the station, I was immediately surrounded by people watching this Bentley Mulsanne. At this time, there was no Bentley in Yicheng.
Compared with Qicheng, things are still a little bit different here.
Even the big trucks that go up and down the expressway don't dare to circle around or blow their horns to urge them. Who the hell knows who this car belongs to?
But they know that those who can afford to drive this car are not the ones who can afford to offend them who drive big cars.
If you manage to get in, but you fail because you didn’t pay attention, and all your hard work for a year has been in vain, I’m afraid you won’t be able to afford the compensation!
After getting off the highway, they passed the traffic lights and drove directly to the southwest.
The road is not easy to walk on. This main road running from southeast to northwest has been damaged by the heavy vehicles. There are potholes everywhere and it is impossible to run on it.
The more this happened, the area around this Bentley Mulsanne became a vacuum, and no one dared to rush to the road to overtake, for fear that the Bentley Mulsanne in front would be bumped into each other when it turned a corner, and they would really not be able to afford the loss.
They are all people who work hard to make a living in this society, and they really don’t have that much motivation.
"Boss, we're almost there." The driver in front was a driver who grabbed a package from the company temporarily.
Xia Zekai's full-time driver and bodyguard has not yet been found, which has to be said to be a pity.
This time, Li Mumu and Sun Guoqiang also came with them.
They are going to formally sign the contract today.
By the way, let Li Mumu take a closer look at how to transform the workshop of Qinghe Food Factory.
Walking to the southwest end, almost entering Yicheng City, Qinghe Food Factory arrived.
There is a factory covering an area of 38 acres on the north side of the road, which is a little larger than Ziyuan Food Factory.
But this factory is a little different from the original Ziyuan Food Factory. It looks a bit old. The factory walls are all blue bricks, the workshop has been renovated, and the inside has been treated with food-grade dust-free treatment.
Being able to do this also means that Li Shucheng is a thoughtful person.
After receiving the news, Lu Chen and Zhang Xu had already arrived at the gate from Qinghe Food Factory.
At this time, most of the employees at Qinghe Food Factory knew Lu Huan and Zhang Xu, and knew that the boss Li Shucheng was going to sell the factory.
Factory employees who have not received wages for four months have long lost the sense of belonging and honor they once had in the factory.
Reality has taught them a truth: they can follow whoever gives them money, and honor cannot be a living thing.
A family of young and old, with several mouths waiting for food, is of no use just thinking.
The heroic words Li Shucheng once said when he led them to work hard were like jokes, and they were thrown away long ago.
"Boss, this is Boss Li Shucheng from Qinghe Food Factory." Lu Huan introduced them both.
Xia Zekai smiled and took the initiative to shake hands with Li Shucheng, saying the same polite words.
But it still couldn't change Xia Zekai's determination to merge with Qinghe Food Factory.
"Boss Xia is really a formidable young man!" Li Shucheng said.
Xia Zekai smiled: "As times progress and technology develops, seniors always have to make way for younger generations. Maybe in twenty years, I will also abdicate to make way for others."
"..." Li Shucheng was choked severely.
Xia Zekai didn't just mean that he was old, old!
Although Li Shucheng didn't want to admit it, he knew clearly that he was really old.
"Mr. Lu, how is the asset appraisal going?" Xia Zekai turned to ask Lu Huan.
Lu Chen nodded: "Qianhui Investment Consultants' 'asset evaluation' team worked overtime last night and has completed the work. The detailed information is ready."
"Boss Li, let's take a look together. If it suits us, we can sign the contract today. What do you think?" Xia Zekai turned to look at Li Shucheng.
It made Li Shucheng feel happy that it was Xia Zekai who was eager to sell the factory, not him.
