840: Young and Promising Manager Huo (3 More)

"Why hasn't Xiaolan come back?"

At noon, he was going to meet the person in charge of Dongfeng Holdings. Liu Yong took care of himself and asked Gong Yang to take care of himself.

Gong Yang, a designer, also needs to meet with customers. No matter how much he saves, he needs two good suits. In early May, Pengcheng could no longer wear suits, and Liu Yong and Gong Yang both wore shirts.

With a shirt and trousers, a pair of oiled leather shoes and a briefcase, both Liu Yong and Gong Yang are quite serious.

The bag contained Yuanhui's materials. Liu Yong removed the plain ones and left the hardcovers. He has been doing renovations for more than a year, and he has brought all the more proud cases. Those who just painted the walls and laid bricks, Liu Yong was afraid of being embarrassed in front of the people of Dongfeng Holdings.

However, his niece said to buy a car and went out early in the morning. Seeing that it was almost noon before he came back, Liu Yong was a little anxious to wait.

Gong Yang was about to say that if the two of them would go first, they saw a car turning around.

The creamy white Citroen cx20 is very delicate, Xia Xiaolan lowered the window, "Uncle, Gong Yang, get in the car!"

"This car..."

"I bought it. It's almost noon. Let's talk about it on the way."

In Xia Xiaolan's tone, buying a car is like buying a cabbage. Liu Yong thought it might not be done this time, but Xia Xiaolan drove the car back directly.

Gong Yang held his back straight, rather restrained.

He is now earning seven or eight hundred a month, and he was willing to buy a second-hand bicycle after his salary was paid last month. He has to save up all his money to buy a house, and his goal is the kind of bungalow yard that White Pearl bought. Buying a car is something you can't even think about.

Liu Yong wanted to buy a car.

But this car was too delicate, Liu Yong felt that it was not suitable for him.

He is not tall, it does not mean that he is not a man at heart, but a man will drive a car with tough lines. He is quite satisfied with a Jeep 212 like Kang Wei, and Liu Yong can afford it for 40,000 yuan. The bank's loan was repaid by 100,000 yuan after the new year. He had to keep a part of the working capital on hand, and he was a little reluctant to let Liu Yong pay tens of thousands of yuan.

He is not the only one doing business in Pengcheng.

Not everyone who makes money enjoys it first.

Only the kind of money that comes very fast, such as smuggling, don't spend it now, and don't know if there is a chance to spend it in the future. They really use the money as paper. Small bosses like Liu Yong continue to invest most of the money they make into their business, thinking about expanding the scale - if they have two dollars, they will be embarrassed. Even if they become a household of ten thousand yuan, they are probably rich in a few years.

My heart is reluctant, in the end it is envy:

"Xiaolan, how much did this car cost?"

"Brother Wang went together, and it didn't cost much, only 80,000."

Gong Yang was so excited that his head almost hit the roof of the car.

"So expensive!"

Xia Xiaolan shook her head, "It's not expensive at all. If you want to buy it from someone else, this car will probably cost more than 200,000."

The per capita monthly salary is not more than 100 yuan, and an imported car can easily cost 200,000 to 300,000 yuan, which can only happen in the 1980s. Cars are not provided for private use. Several years of reform and opening up have spawned many wealthy self-employed individuals.

But even after another 10 years, in the mid-1990s, cars were still an expensive luxury for ordinary families. Xia Xiaolan remembered that after her college entrance examination in 1995, she worked odd jobs in a shop. The boss brought back an Alto car, which was quite a show. I told her that she spent 70,000... In 1995, it cost 70,000 to buy an Alto car. What's wrong with doing something with that money?

After the millennium, people's incomes have risen, and the prices of some cars have fallen.

Gong Yang heard that the car could be sold for more than 200,000 yuan, and immediately felt that it was indeed a good deal to buy it for 80,000 yuan.

Liu Yong was reluctant to pay even 40,000, let alone 80,000.

Touching the car chair under the buttocks, I've been addicted to it.

Xia Xiaolan drives very steadily, and it is impossible for her to run into a rampage. Life is more important than time. Even if the business cannot be negotiated, as long as someone is there, it is great to start all over again. When I got to the municipal government guest house, it just got stuck.

Standing outside the box, it was half past twelve in five minutes.

The door of the box was ajar, and the person in charge of Dongfeng Holdings arrived before them. Xia Xiaolan opened the door, Liu Yong walked in front, and she and Gong Yang followed.

There were two men in the box, one middle-aged and one young.

Liu Yong thought middle-aged people were responsible, but young people stood up:

"Boss Liu of Yuanhui, right? Hello, I'm Huo Chenzhou."

He stood up and shook hands with Liu Yong, stunned Liu Yong for a moment. Without him, Huo Chenzhou is too young!

Of course, not only Huo Chenzhou is a young man in the business field, but Du Zhaohui is also young, with hundreds of millions of capital in his hands.

But the situation in Hong Kong is different. Du Zhaohui has accumulated enough wealth in his family.

"Manager Huo, hello, hello, I didn't expect Manager Huo to be so young and promising!"

A person like Liu Yong, who only started to make progress at the age of 40, is a little guilty when he sees Huo Chenzhou who has become a manager at a young age. After thinking about it, he is not very powerful, but his niece Xiaolan is very powerful, what is he afraid of!

With this thought, Liu Yong felt more calm.

Briefly introduce each other, Huo Chenzhou is the kind of person who is used to controlling the field:

"Boss Liu, it doesn't matter if I ask the waiter to serve the food after an hour? I think it will be better for us to eat after we have finished talking about the business. What does Boss Liu think?"

What Liu Yong could say, he naturally nodded his head.

Although Xia Xiaolan was quite hungry, it was not uncommon at this time.

Can endure.

She was sitting next to Liu Yong, and she was not ready to speak, she was more listening to Dongfeng Holdings' thoughts. What Huo Chenzhou meant, he had already found someone to do the decoration of the Nanhai Hotel, but 'Yuanhui' is a company trusted by Mayor Tang. Huo Chenzhou welcomes 'Yuanhui' to join in and revise a new decoration plan together.

"You can divide a quarter of the project for Yuanhui, what does Boss Liu think?"

Huo Chenzhou is really not stingy.

A quarter of the projects are already worth more than 4 million yuan. To leverage this project that Huo Chenzhou is willing to give, Liu Yong needs at least one or two million yuan.

Where does he have the money?

Liu Yong couldn't help but go to see Xia Xiaolan.

Huo Chenzhou took a sip of tea, "Miss Xia, after listening for so long, are you satisfied with this distribution plan?"

"Manager Huo, you misunderstood. My uncle is in charge of Yuanhui's affairs. I may help when changing the plan, but you and my uncle should discuss the specific cooperation."

Huo Chenzhou obviously didn't believe Xia Xiaolan's statement, but he didn't say anything.

For Liu Yong, for a project with a budget of 4 million, the profit is calculated at 15%, which is 600,000. Even if you only make 10% of the profit, that's more than 400,000.

Whether Dongfeng Holdings can prevail, Liu Yong does not know.

But Huo Chenzhou was not worried, Liu Yong leaned against the big tree to enjoy the shade, let alone worry. If this doesn't work, Yuanhui will lose the investment in the reform plan - to leverage the 4 million project, Liu Yong has no money now, but fortunately he now knows that he can take a loan.

Being watched by Huo Chenzhou, Liu Yong nodded slowly.