At noon, he was going to meet with the person in charge of Dongfeng Holdings. Liu Yong tidied himself up and asked Gong Yang to tidy himself up.
Gong Yang, a designer, also needs to meet with clients. No matter how economical he is, he needs two good suits. At the beginning of May, Pengcheng could no longer wear a suit, and both Liu Yong and Gong Yang wore shirts.
Wearing a shirt with trousers, a pair of oiled leather shoes, and a briefcase, both Liu Yong and Gong Yang looked like they were talking about business.
The bag contained Yuanhui's materials, and Liu Yong removed the paperback ones, leaving the hardcover ones. He has been doing renovations for more than a year, and he has brought all the cases he is proud of. Those who are just painting the walls and laying bricks, Liu Yong is afraid that he will be ashamed in front of Dongfeng Holdings.
However, his niece said she was going to buy a car, and she went out early in the morning, and she didn't come back until noon, so Liu Yong waited a little anxiously.
Just when Gong Yang was about to say that the two of them would go first, he saw a car turning around.
The creamy white Citroen cx20 is very delicate, Xia Xiaolan lowered the windows, "Uncle, Gong Yang, get in the car!"
"This car"
"I bought it. It's almost noon. Let's talk about the details on the way."
In Xia Xiaolan's tone, buying a car is like buying a Chinese cabbage. Liu Yong thought that this time it might not be a deal, but Xia Xiaolan drove the car back directly.
Gong Yang straightened his waist, rather restrained.
He can earn seven or eight hundred a month now, and he was willing to buy a second-hand bicycle after he was paid last month. He has to save all his money to buy a house, and his goal is the one-story house that Baizhu bought. Buying a car is out of the question.
Liu Yong wants to buy a car.
But the car is too delicate, Liu Yong thinks it is not suitable for him.
Just because he's not tall doesn't mean he's not a man at heart, a man wants to drive a tough car. He is quite satisfied with the Jeep 212 like Kang Wei, and Liu Yong can afford 40,000 yuan. The bank loan was repaid 100,000 yuan after the Chinese New Year, and he had to keep some working capital on hand, so Liu Yong was a bit reluctant to 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 those who earn money very quickly, such as smugglers, do not spend the money they earn now, and don¡¯t know if they will have a chance to spend it in the future. They really use the money as paper when they spend it. For small bosses like Liu Yong, most of the money they earn continues to be invested in the business, thinking about continuing to expand the scale-it¡¯s a shame to have two dollars, even if it is now a household with ten thousand yuan, it is probably rich. In a few years.
?Reluctant in my heart, is envy after all:
"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 might cost more than 200,000."
The per capita monthly salary does not exceed 100 yuan, and an imported car costs two to three hundred thousand 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 people.
But even after another 10 years, in the mid-1990s, cars were still an expensive luxury for ordinary families. Xia Xiaolan remembers that in 1995, after finishing her college entrance examination, she went to do a part-time job in a store, and the boss brought back an Alto, which was quite a show off. I told her that it cost 70,000 In 1995, it cost 70,000 to buy an Alto car, what can I do with this money.
After the millennium, people's income has risen, but the prices of some cars have dropped instead.
Gong Yang heard that this car could sell for more than 200,000 yuan, and suddenly felt that it was really a good deal to buy it for 80,000 yuan.
Liu Yong was reluctant to pay even 40,000 yuan, let alone 80,000 yuan.
Touch the car seat under the buttocks, just have a dry addiction.
Xia Xiaolan drives very steadily, and the rampage is impossible for her. Life is more important than time. Even if the business cannot be negotiated, as long as someone is there, it will be great to start over. When we arrived at the municipal government guest house, we 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 pushed open the door, Liu Yong walked in front, and she and Gong Yang followed behind.
There are two men in the box, a middle-aged man and a young man.
Liu Yong thought that the middle-aged people were responsible, but the young people stood up:
"Yuanhui's Boss Liu, right? Hello, I'm Huo Chenzhou."
He stood up and shook hands with Liu Yong, stunned Liu Yong. Without him, Huo Chenzhou is really too old.It's gone!
Of course, Huo Chenzhou is not the only young man in the business field, Du Zhaohui is also young, and he has hundreds of millions of capital in his hands.
But the situation in Hong Kong is different. To Siu-fai's family has accumulated enough wealth.
"Manager Huo, hello, hello, I didn't expect Manager Huo to be so young and promising!"
Liu Yong, a person like Liu Yong who only started to make progress when he was almost 40 years old, felt a little guilty when he saw Huo Chenzhou who became a manager at a young age. After thinking about it, I am not very good, but my niece Xiaolan is very good, what is he afraid of!
With this thought in mind, Liu Yong became more calm.
A brief introduction to 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 wait an hour before serving the food? I think it would be better if we finished talking about the business, Boss Liu thinks."
What Liu Yong could say, he naturally nodded in agreement.
Although Xia Xiaolan is quite hungry, this time is not intolerable.
She was sitting next to Liu Yong. She was not going to speak at first, but was more interested in listening to Dongfeng Holdings' ideas. What Huo Chenzhou meant was that he had found someone to do the decoration of the Nanhai Hotel, but 'Yuanhui' was a company trusted by Mayor Tang. Huo Chenzhou welcomed 'Yuanhui' to join in and modify a new decoration plan together.
"You can assign a quarter of the project to Yuanhui, what does Boss Liu think?"
Huo Chenzhou is really not stingy.
A quarter of the project is already more than 4 million yuan. If you want 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 this money?
Liu Yong couldn't bear to look at Xia Xiaolan.
Huo Chenzhou took a sip of tea, "Miss Xia, after listening to it for so long, are you satisfied with this distribution plan?"
"Manager Huo, you misunderstood. Yuanhui's matter is my uncle's decision. I may help when changing the plan, but you should discuss the specific cooperation with my uncle."
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 yuan, the profit is calculated at 15%, which is 600,000 yuan. Even if you only earn 10% of the profit, it will be more than 400,000.
Whether Dongfeng Holdings can gain the upper hand, Liu Yong does not know.
However, Huo Chenzhou is not worried, and Liu Yong leans against a big tree to enjoy the shade, let alone worry. If this matter fails, what Yuanhui will lose is 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 get a loan.
Being watched by Huo Chenzhou, Liu Yong nodded slowly. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com