Under the yellowish light, in a small pavilion next to the planting shed, Avano was grinding tobacco. The fine cut tobacco had already filled a small basket. He began to sift through it, and many scraps were directly
It fell into a box on the table.
"Try it. The tobacco leaves just harvested today should taste very good."
Zou Yun took a pipe, grabbed a small tobacco leaf, put it in, lit it, and took a puff. His eyes immediately widened and he coughed violently.
"I have quit smoking for many years, but in the past few days I started smoking again because of you, Mr. Avanno."
Zou Yun smiled, feeling uncomfortable at this moment. He had received a contact from Chen Qiao a few days ago, saying that the stock market would be volatile and that everyone could take advantage of this opportunity to make a fortune. Zou Yun was also preparing to attack the stock market with them.
Yes, it's just that when he went to Avano's house for dinner this morning, Avano warned him not to get involved. Although Avano didn't say the reason, Zou Yun knew it very well. If the business department investigates it in the future, he is afraid that these people are involved.
The businessmen who attack the stock market are inseparable, but it will be impossible in the near future. The business department cannot find time to trouble them.
Although it was only a small amount of more than 10 million, this little money was better than nothing. Zou Yun took a few sharp breaths with some discomfort, and Avanuo smiled and shook his head.
"Mr. Zou, don't let the small lose the big. Maybe the business department has found a way to bring these companies back to life. Once these small and medium-sized companies come back to life, your money will be wasted."
Zou Yun smiled bitterly. He knew very well that the business department should now be thinking of ways to collect money that can flow in the market without causing high inflation to save these companies. Loans are obviously impractical and are the worst.
In practice, Xingke is not a fool. The economy has already begun to have problems, and borrowing more money will make it worse.
Once a company has a deficit, you can imagine its credibility. There will be no companies or individuals willing to take risks to cooperate with them. No one wants to make a fuss at this juncture. Money only temporarily suppresses the problem.
The method is like putting a cover on the volcano that is about to erupt. After all, due to the increasing pressure inside the volcano, it will erupt through other channels. By then, the hot magma will sweep through most places. When the magma cools,
At that time, all that was left was devastation.
"With all due respect, Mr. Avano, if there is a good operating cake, perhaps these companies can be saved. Although it can be called a miracle when the problems of these companies suddenly break out, the long-term hidden dangers and risks continue to accumulate, and many
The company's transformation is difficult, funds are tight, and the operating environment has deteriorated. If not this year, I think it will explode before the end of this year."
Avano nodded, smiled, got a cigarette and lit it, and then started to put the cut tobacco into a delicate and beautiful box. Zou Yun was a little confused. After leaving a small part, Yuan Yuan
A ray of light appeared in the sky, it was a take-off and it was slowly heading this way.
"It looks like my daughter is back."
Zou Yun immediately understood that the business department would probably not be able to come up with the money to save the market. The only one he could rely on was the Angus family. But over the years, the city has built up the Angus family, and the Angus family has also
It has given back to the city, so the section chiefs probably don't have the shame to ask for money, so it is safer to ask Nia, the second daughter of the Angus family, to come back and ask for money.
"Old man, if you go to bed so early, I suggest you go to the hospital for a checkup."
A loud voice rang out, and Avano motioned for Zou Yun to follow him.
Niya stood in front of a house. Only the lights on the ground floor were still on. At this time, her parents' bedroom on the third floor lit up and the curtains were opened.
"What are you screaming about out there at night?"
Violet put on her coat and said something dissatisfied, and Niya laughed.
"Mom, help me get some wine and food, I'm hungry."
At this time, Avano came over, and Niya glanced at Zou Yun next to her, a little surprised.
"What are you doing back here?"
Avano said as he looked at Lexiao next to him who looked timid with a red face and lowered his head, like a child who had done something wrong. He smiled and walked over.
"Secretary Le Xiao, what would you like to drink?"
Le Xiao immediately shook her head and waved her hands.
"Of course I drank."
Niya said as she hugged Lexiao and dragged her to the small dining pavilion in front of the house, pressed her down, and as soon as she took out a cigarette, Avano came over, holding a small frame.
"Try the freshly roasted tobacco, it tastes good."
Niya took it directly, then patted Avano and said.
"Old man, give me 3 billion flowers."
Avano immediately walked over to Niya, who was sitting rolling tobacco, and put his arm around her shoulders.
"Daughter, do you think our family is a money maker? 3 billion? What do you want to spend?"
"Isn't it just 3 billion? Old man, I haven't asked you for money in the past few years. I am outside in the wind and sun every day, and you don't want to..."
There was a coughing sound, and Violet had already walked out.
"You prodigal daughter."
Her mother's voice made Nia laugh.
"Am I your biological child?"
"Of course I picked it up from the trash can."
The mother and daughter looked at each other. Niya scratched her head, took the wine bottle from her mother's hand, opened it and took a sip, then stared at Lexiao sideways.
"If you have anything to say, just tell Secretary Le Xiao and don't talk to anyone else."
Le Xiao blushed in embarrassment and rubbed her hands together.
"Um, um... can you lend us some money from our business department?"
"How many girls do you want?"
Violet asked and Le Xiao blinked.
"2.5 billion."
After Le Xiao swallowed, Avano glanced at Niya and slapped her on the back.
"3 billion? Isn't it 2.5 billion?"
Le Xiao lowered her head nervously. This kind of thing made her feel a little ashamed. Although she didn't know what the problem was, the only thing Le Xiao knew was that there might have been another big problem in the city, so the section chiefs
They were gathered together, and their expressions didn't look relaxed.
"We can lend you money, girl, but only to you, not to the business department."
Le Xiao's eyes widened and her heart pounded. She quickly stood up and kept bowing and saying thank you.
But can I still afford it? It’s so much money.
Suddenly, a picture appeared in Le Xiao's head. Under the gray sky, he walked across the Bridge of Weeping because of debts, leading a miserable and lamentable life.
"Mom, please stop being so pretentious and just say what you have to say directly."
Niya said, staring at Zou Yun sideways, and then asked teasingly.
"Boss Zou, aren't you supposed to be having a celebration banquet with your group of friends? Why are you at my house?"
Zou Yun immediately shook his head.
"I'm really sorry, Chief Niya, I rejected their proposal. After all, I always felt that you would settle the score later."
Niya didn't answer. She knew Zou Yun was testing, and then she snorted coldly.
"If I catch the guys who have done something bad, I can't just spend money or other methods to solve it."
Zou Yun nodded and bowed.
"Keep it in mind."
"What about the plan? Girl, at least you have to have a plan. We can get this money, but even if we save these small and medium-sized companies, their living conditions are still worrying, so if there is no relief channel, this money will be thrown away.
, will only make life comfortable for these companies for a period of time, and then they will still have to go back to their old ways."
Le Xiao hurriedly took out the phone and said.
"Auntie, are you really lending me this money?"
Violet nodded, and Le Xiao quickly pressed the number 0009.
.......
Michelle stared quietly at the plan in front of her.
"Proposal for the Construction of a Waste Treatment and Recycling Factory in the Gorge District of Bright City"
The date of submission is November 1, 2262
This 15-year-old bill has been very detailed, from the initial industrial waste survey to the subsequent factory completion. Every detail has been accurate, and it is down to the amount and cost of a screw. This is
To be continued...