Jin Zetao glanced at Jiwotou and said, "Fortunately, the people of Xiqiao didn't know about my uncle's injury just now. Otherwise, girl, if I promise to let you leave, the people of Xiqiao might not agree."
"So what, Qiao Sang just accidentally pushed the old man. I want to see how the people from Xiqiao stopped us in the bookstore." Jia Yong looked at Jin Zetao with a ferocious look.
Jia Yong seemed to be suffering from some illness ever since he was choked by Kanazawa Tao at the Xizhou Tangren Club.
He was filled with hatred in his heart, but when he thought of Kanazawa Tao's cold eyes, as if he were looking at a dead person, and the suffocation and fear of not being able to breathe air freely, he panicked and felt the need to urinate.
Jia Yongyong affirmed that if it were not for a law-abiding society, Jin Zetao would have broken his neck without hesitation at that time.
Because of this, even though he knew that Kanze Tao was under the control of his mother, he did not dare to face Kanze Tao directly, and he did not even dare to ask his mother to suppress Kanze Tao.
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At this time, the middle-aged man who had been hiding silently in the crowd said: "That's ridiculous, you are County Magistrate Jin, do you know who Mr. Jia is? Dare you block the door and prevent us from going out?"
The middle-aged man didn¡¯t know the origin of Jiwotou, who was dressed as a beggar, but he knew that Jia Yong was Secretary Zhao Jing¡¯s son.
Jin Zetao did not recognize this middle-aged man, and Ye Zhengxin said bitterly: "He is General Manager Hao of Banghai Bookstore. It was he who led these people here today to talk to the old uncle about the transfer of the bookstore. The old uncle was attracted by this girl After pushing him down, it was he who said something to the old uncle that made the old uncle so angry."
The business of Xinhua Bookstore is directly managed by the Provincial Xinhua Bookstore and has little contact with local departments. Kanazawa worked in Banghai for a period of time and did not know General Manager Hao.
He said: "Mr. Hao, now that the assets of the Xiqiao Bookstore have been transferred to your Banghai store, the people, property and property of the Xiqiao store should have nothing to do with your Banghai store, right?"
General Manager Hao smiled coldly: "Mr. Jin, no matter how you say it, the West Bridge store is branched off from Banghai. Before the West Bridge store was separated, I told Old Liu that the bookstore would be relocated and the old bookstore would be restored. The Banghai store dealt with it and turned around, what do you think is going on?"
Jin Zetao smiled faintly: "This is decided by our county committee and government. What, do you have any opinions? Xiqiao will handle the matter of Xiqiao itself. Is there any problem?"
Ye Zhengxin said angrily: "Mr. Hao, you can't be responsible for your words alone. You said that our West Bridge Bookstore has turned its back on us, and I'd also like to say that your Banghai store is too heartless. I agree with your plan, so you just fall out. You ask me to retire early. After all, I have been working in bookstores all my life. Isn¡¯t it too chilling for you to do this?¡±
Mr. Hao suddenly changed his color: "Xiaoye, this was decided by the Banghai store team through collective discussion. We did this out of both practical considerations and for the sake of Lao Liu. Don't mistake our good intentions for nothing."
Ye Zhengxin said tit for tat: "Mr. Hao, what are the reasons why the bookstore made such a decision? We all know in our hearts that I hope the new bookstore can reserve a room for him. Is this too much? You will eventually kick me out. , is this considered for the sake of my uncle?"
Mr. Hao's face suddenly turned red: "Xiaoye, is this the tone you use when talking to your boss? Don't forget, I was the one who agreed to accept you into the bookstore in the first place. What a supercilious person!"
Ye Zhengxin's face turned red and green, biting his lip. Jin Zetao patted Ye Zhengxin's shoulder and said to Mr. Hao: "No matter what grudge the bookstore had with you Banghai, it's over. Now the bookstore is called Xiqiao County Xinhua Bookstore, Mr. Hao doesn't have to worry about how to deal with the used bookstore. If you have nothing to do, please do it yourself, I want to go up and see my uncle."
After listening to the conversation between General Manager Hao and Ye Zhengxin, Jin Zetao didn't like General Manager Hao very much and would chase away the customer whenever he opened his mouth.
The young man with the silver-colored wax spear head who was sour and sarcastic about Ye Zhengxin just now dusted off his twill shirt carelessly and laughed: "Jia Yong, we are in the wrong place today. Isn't West Bridge under the jurisdiction of Yongzhou City? Come down from the capital. When I was a child, who would have patted my chest to guarantee it? Why are you so scared now? Withered? If it doesn¡¯t work, why don¡¯t I call Aunt Zhao myself.¡±
Jia Yong glanced at Jin Zetao, who looked cold and solemn, and was about to speak. Mr. Hao quickly said: "County Magistrate Jin, after all, the Xiqiao Old Bookstore is also the asset of our Banghai store, and the Xiqiao County Party Committee and County Government should respect us. The bookstore¡¯s decision.¡±
Without even looking at him, Kanazawa walked towards the back of the bookstore and said, "As a bookstore manager, do you need the respect of our county committee and government? Mr. Hao, you think too highly of yourself."
Mr. Hao¡¯s face suddenly turned the color of pig liver, but he didn¡¯t have the courage to stop County Magistrate Jin.
Seeing that Jin Zetao was about to leave, Jia Yong raised his foot to stop him and said: "County Magistrate Jin, my friend is interested in this bookstore. In business, he sells it to anyone. I hope you can consider it carefully."
Jia Yong was wearing a dark blue suit, brown and red leather shoes today, his hair was meticulously combed, and he had a gentlemanly demeanor. Jin Zetao looked at him seriously and said, "Jia Yong, although what you said is correct, from the standpoint of Secretary Zhao Jing, this It¡¯s better for you not to get involved in this matter.¡±
Jin Zetao said this sincerely. No matter what conflicts he had with Jia Yong, after all, he was now under the rule of his mother, Secretary Zhao Jing, and he had to consider Secretary Zhao Jing's face.
Jia Yong was afraid and subconsciously wanted to avoid looking at him, but somehow, being watched by him like this, the hatred hidden in his heart surged up uncontrollably. Huo Di raised his head and was about to speak, but Jin Zetao had already turned to face the young man in a twill shirt. People said: "Sir, what's your surname?"
Although the young man's words were frivolous, his behavior was still polite and he said: "My surname is Yun."
Jiwotou Qiaosang said: "Don't be too expensive. Yun Gefei is the deputy director of the Comprehensive Department of the Ministry of Finance."
Jin Zetao reached out his hand and said with a smile: "Hello Director Yun, your name is very poetic."
Yun Gefei hesitated for a moment, reached out and touched his hand, then immediately retracted and said: "County Magistrate Jin, we are here to discuss business today. We are full of coppers, so we won't say anything poetic. Let's get straight to the point. This I have my eye on this piece of land, please let it go."
Jin Zetao has no feelings about Yun Gefei working in the Ministry of Finance. Aristocrats like him just occupy a position and hold a position, receive free salary, and do nothing.
Coupled with his demeanor of rejecting people thousands of miles away, he immediately lost his favorable impression. He said businesslikely: "Mr. Yun, what price do you want to offer?"
Yun Gefei was stunned for a moment. After traveling to so many places, Jin Zetao was the first local cadre to ask for a price. He couldn't react for a while and asked blankly: "What price?"
Ye Zhengxin said from the side: "Mr. Hao quoted 100,000 yuan at the time. He said it was an internal allocation price, but we didn't ask in detail."
100,000. The price of a store on Jiefang Street is over one million. After Nishiqiao was established in the county, the annual rent is almost 100,000. How many streets does the bookstore have, with five large bays?
The idle people present were all driven out by the public security officers, but many Xiqiao cadres were present. One hundred thousand, are you kidding me? You get it for free.
Jin Zetao looked troubled and said, "What are you going to do with this land, Mr. Yun?"
Yun Gefei said impatiently: "County Magistrate Jin, what are you doing? This is a business secret. Do you need me to tell you?"
"Oh." Kanazawa nodded thoughtfully, "Mr. Yun was joking with me. We need to plan this street in a unified way. Since you can't explain the purpose, it will be difficult for us to negotiate this deal."
Yun Gefei is not very old, but he has come into contact with many people of all kinds. Unexpectedly, Kanazawa Tao rejected him and subconsciously asked: "What plans does your county government have for the bookstore?"
Jin Zetao smiled: "Mr. Yun, this is a government secret and it is not convenient to disclose it at the moment."
Tit for tit, Yun Gefei just refused to answer the purpose of this land, Kanazawa simply closed the door to trade with him for the same reason.
Kanze Tao answered simply, Jiwotou Qiao Sang laughed and said: "He knows the purpose of shit, he just came to enclose the land. Along the way, he enclosed many old stores of Xinhua Bookstore, which are prime locations in the area. , flipping his hand and flipping up, white wolf with nothing, the same old style!"
Jin Zetao glanced at the cynical Jiwotou, thinking that she was confused about everything, but she was not just a rice bug, and she could still understand some things.
The surrounding Xiqiao cadres all took a breath. What kind of background are these rich young men, who want to buy a five-bay bookstore for 100,000 yuan?
I thought it was a joke at first, but I didn¡¯t expect that one hundred thousand yuan could really buy a store worth several million yuan.
Yun Gefei's face suddenly darkened. Jin Zetao looked at him with a smile and said, "Mr. Yun, I am the county magistrate. I have to consider the county finances. 100,000 yuan? Your bid is too low and the purpose is unknown, so, old man I can¡¯t transfer the bookstore to you.¡±
Yun Gefei stared at Jin Zetao, as if he wanted to memorize his appearance. He took out a white square towel from his pocket with his left hand and slowly wiped his right hand with the square towel, wiping it finger by finger until it was wiped clean. When finished, he threw the white scarf on the ground.
??Jiwotou, who was smiling just now, looked extremely ugly. Yun Gefei's actions, in their circle, meant that he would fight to the death.
No matter what, Jiwotou and Kanazawa belong toAs an old acquaintance, Yun Gefei did this, which made her face look dull.
Jin Zetao didn't know Jiwotou's little thoughts, but he knew that Yun Gefei's provocation was all about you and not me.
Jin Zetao clearly remembered that when he and Xiaoxin met Lu Yang, the son of the Lu family, for the first time in the capital, just like Yun Gefei in front of him, he wiped his fingers with a hot towel. These fingers were exactly the same. The fingers that touched Kanazawa's handshake just now.
Where is Lu Yang now?
At this moment, he was in prison, counting the fingers he had wiped with a hot towel, and counting down the last days of his life.
Jin Zetao¡¯s smile remained unchanged, but his eyes were cold and his smile was no longer there. His eyes occasionally revealed a wolf-like malice, which made Jia Yong who was standing next to him shudder, as if he felt the suffocation and fear of not being able to breathe freely again. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!