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Chapter 159 Are your eyes good?

Chapter 159 Are your eyes good?

"Look at your thinking direction, something is wrong. Don't always think about getting money from the poor. How much money do they have?

Is it cold or not?

During this period, several branches of the factory have negotiated clearly. The land can be mortgaged to the bank and some money can be exchanged for it. There are also machines and markets in the factory. You can also borrow some money from the bank. Think more about it.

The solution is to do whatever is valuable."

When Li Quanlin heard this, he felt something was wrong, and immediately asked: "Mr. Ye, actually we have a total of 30 million in cash in hand, and you are not in a hurry to repay those debts. In fact, this cash flow is very important to many large factories.

It’s already very high, so why aren’t there enough funds?”

"Can these 30 million be used at will?

I said yes, I can do whatever I want."

Ye Chen asked with his legs crossed.

"Ten million is fine, but nothing else is fine. This is reserved for the branch factory to pay for the project."

"Look, isn't this enough?

What is ten million enough for?

The money is still not enough! You have to work hard these two days and talk to the major banks to get some money. Don’t be afraid! Just know that you have high debts. There is no need to yell outside every day. Why do the bank people ask you?

To get a loan, just tell them that the food in the morning is great."

"Okay, that's about it for today's financial meeting. The Jianlibao matter is a temporary truce, not an armistice. Don't let your guard down!"

As Ye Chen left, Li Quanlin could only sigh. He already understood that Ye Chen was going to cause trouble again.

Most of the knowledge he learned in school before told you how to make the company's financial situation stable, but not how to help the company make money!

At this time, the secretary of the finance department looked at Li Quanlin and asked: "Mr. Li, what does Mr. Ye mean?"

Ten million is not enough for what?”

"Ten million in your eyes is different from other people's. It's strange to say that it seems like it happened just yesterday that we were dancing around making one or two hundred yuan a day. It was so fast."

After saying that, Li Quanlin stood up and kept muttering: "It's too fast, it's too fast!"



At around two o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Chen sat in the office and looked at the financial statements for this period. He could already see that Li Quanlin's ability was somewhat insufficient in the complicated financial situation.

But in a short period of time, he really couldn't find anyone to replace him, so he had to make do with it.

In addition, during this period, my market in the north has been almost completely eroded. If the foundation I had laid before was not deep enough, I might not have a foothold now.

Thinking about this, Ye Chen put down the documents in his hands, went out and walked around, and found that Wahaha products had appeared in major stores, and the sales were also good.

This made Ye Chen feel a strong sense of crisis. This was where his headquarters was located!

Wahaha came in without saying a word and took away so much market.

Ye Chen was not surprised. After all, in the early 1990s, Wahaha had already shown its extraordinary ability. In the mid-1990s, it directly swept the entire Chinese food market. Even foreign investment companies such as Uni-President and Master Kong and other old Taiwanese companies could not defeat him.

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However, in the early 1990s, Wahaha was still a local enterprise with limited production capacity and popularity.

But if it continues to be developed by the other party, it won't be long before Wahaha shows its terrifying dominance in the market.

This is one of the reasons why Ye Chen hastily ended the dispute with Jianlibao and quickly turned his attention to Wahaha.

At around seven o'clock in the afternoon, people in the factory began to get off work one after another. Xu Hong and Ye Chen went to the private room in the canteen to eat together.

"Let's go, I'll treat you to a meal."

Ye Chen said while holding Xu Hong's shoulders.

"take me Out to eat?"

Xu Hong was stunned for a moment, "Can you not go?"

In his impression, Ye Chen was the kind of person who became stingy the more he got richer. When this person ate, he always ate from a big pot.

Therefore, treating someone to a meal is either adultery or theft.

"No, what do you mean? I am such a big boss, how can I still lie to people if I ask my general manager for a meal?"

Ye Chen was a little unhappy.

"let's go."

When he arrived at the dining window, Ye Chen said to the uncle who was cooking: "Uncle, I'm going to treat someone to dinner and make two small stir-fries."

The man cooking the vegetables squinted his eyes, looked at Ye Chen for a long time, and said, "What kind of food do you want?"

"Uncle, can you see this clearly?"

Ye Chen looked at the other party's dazed eyes and asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, my eyes are very good! When I was young, I didn't have the chance to be a soldier. If I had the chance, I could kill a Japanese enemy with one shot from eight hundred miles away!"

The uncle said with his hands busy.

"Yes, yes! Then you can give us some shredded pork with green pepper, some stir-fried pork, and some tomato and egg soup!"

"Oh, this treat is quite generous. It's not like our boss, who is so stingy and wants to eat from the big pot with people like us!"

The uncle said, his mouth full of resentment.

Xu Hong, who was next to him, couldn't hold back anymore and started laughing.

Ye Chen froze on the spot and said awkwardly: "Uncle, take a closer look, I am your boss!"

Ten minutes later, three dishes were placed on the table. Ye Chen looked at Xu Hong, who was smiling bitterly beside him, and was speechless: "Have you laughed enough? Do you want to eat?"

"Eat eat eat!"

Xu Hong raised his head and said, holding back his laughter, picked up the chopsticks and put them into his mouth.

"Mr. Ye, if you are such a big boss, why are you so stingy with yourself?"

Xu Hong asked.

"What a mess, why are you so stingy? I just want to have a meal. I think the big pot rice cooked by these cafeteria chefs is also delicious!"

"It's not all because of these. Look, you are a big boss. You don't have a big brother or a private car. This is really the most low-key boss I have ever seen! You don't know that the bosses I met before, within a month

I have to save up my income of several thousand yuan to buy a car and drive from the east to the west of the city every day just to show off."

"A friend of mine is an art teacher, and his monthly income is only about 100 yuan. He spent more than two years of his salary to buy a second-hand one, and he hangs it in front of his neck every day. He didn't know that he now has cervical spondylosis.

No."

Ye Chen listened and smiled but said nothing.

Things like mobile phone, mobile phone in this era actually have its limitations, the signal is poor, it cannot be used outside the city, and it is very large, which is not convenient at all.

People today may not think so about the large size, but Ye Chen, who is used to using smartphones, really finds it difficult to tolerate this.

As for a car, when you have time, you really should find someone to buy one.

Twenty minutes later, Ye Chen said he had something to do at home and left first, leaving behind a confused Xu Hong who was about to pay.


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