Fang Zhe, dragging his luggage, stood downstairs in the Songjiang residential unit and sighed: "I'm finally back."
The trip to the Imperial Capital ended a bit hastily. Fang Zhe didn't want it to be like this, but it had to be like this. From now on, the Imperial Capital can't give up, but it's just out of control. Money will be collected on time every month and dividends will be distributed at the end of the year.
Understanding Li Ping's ultimate goal, Fang Zhe felt relieved. There was not much entanglement, just a little benefit, and the result was okay.
Travelers are not omnipotent. Fang Zhe saw it more clearly when he was in the imperial capital.
The focus of his career is in Songjiang, and the Imperial Capital has never paid much attention to it. Li Ping is more suitable for doing business at the feet of the Emperor. In the next few years, Fang Zhe will not plan to develop in the Imperial Capital, and Fang Zhe will not let Fang Zhe get the dividends there.
Give back and buy the house directly. Buy as much as you want.
I opened the door and entered the house. No one was inside. I put down my luggage and went to the bathroom to wash myself. I lay down on the bed and fell asleep. I was tired, so tired.
It was already night when he woke up in a daze. He pricked up his ears. The only sound was the sound of the refrigerator. This made Fang Zhe a little disappointed. Teacher Bai hadn't come back. He picked up the watch beside the bed and turned on the light to take a look.
Time, eight o'clock in the evening.
Frowning, I got up to wash up and was thinking about getting something to eat. When I heard the sound of opening the door, I looked back and heard Teacher Bai's surprised voice: "You're back? Why didn't you say hello?"
"I was so tired that I fell asleep when I got home. I forgot to tell you." Fang Zhe looked back and saw Bai Li with a smile on her face.
"Have you eaten? There should be nothing to eat. There is nothing in the refrigerator. Really, I didn't tell you in advance." Bai Li, who was complaining, put down her bag and came up to look at Fang Zhe carefully: "Her face
It’s ugly, are you not getting enough rest? Things are not going well?”
"There are noodles. I can just eat a bowl of noodles myself." Fang Zhe avoided the topic, and Bai Li's face darkened: "I'll do it. I'll still know how to do it."
Bai Li was lighting a fire in the kitchen cooking, while Fang Zhe was leaning against the door with a cigarette in his mouth, squinting his eyes and asking, "Are you busy lately?"
After frying the eggs, Bai Li was stunned for a moment, then turned around and smiled and said, "I smell a bit sour."
Fang Zhe smiled awkwardly, and Bai Li also laughed. She poured water into the pot and covered it before turning around: "My sister has something to do with me."
Fang Zhe didn't ask, just looked over with a smile. Bai Li came forward and hugged her waist, with her face close to her chest and said: "Zhou Chao has a younger brother at home. Isn't he unemployed? I asked Zhou Chao to help arrange a job. I didn't expect it.
He didn't work well in class and was often absent from work. He was recently fired from his job. Didn't this cause Zhou Chao a lot of complaints? My sister often quarreled with Zhou Chao over this matter."
When Fang Zhe heard that she was addressing her by his first name, he felt something was wrong and couldn't help but frown and said, "That's your brother-in-law."
Bai Li was silent for a moment before saying: "If you are good to your sister, you are your brother-in-law. If you are not good to your sister, you are Zhou Chao."
Fang Zhe realized that something was wrong: "It's better not to get involved in your sister's affairs. We are a husband and wife, and they sleep in the same bed at night. Usually the quarrels are about trivial matters, but if you get involved, the trivial matters will become big things in the future.
If there is a conflict, your sister may not remember you well."
"I know, I'm not that stupid. My sister heard from others that Zhou Chao has been very close to a woman recently." Bai Li explained, and Fang Zhe felt relieved: "I heard..., with my own eyes
What I saw may not be the truth, what I heard..."
"Oh, the water is boiling. I went there just to listen to my sister's complaints. In the past, there were no conflicts when we were separated in the two places. But now it's better. We often quarrel when we live together." Bai Li said, adding noodles into the pot.
Fang Zhe said from the side: "Please advise your sister, the nature of Zhou Chao's work means that he is not able to take care of his family, so be more tolerant."
"That's what I said. I don't know what's wrong with my sister recently, she's very irritable. She said that before we were separated, no one had to share the family affairs. Now that we are no longer separated, not only are there no one to share the family affairs, but they have also increased a lot."
Fang Zhe knew that this kind of thing could not be evaluated, so he was just a listener and did not come up with any ideas, so as not to cause more trouble.
After the noodles were ready, Fang Zhe took them and ate them. Seeing that Fang Zhe ate so deliciously, Bai Li felt a little embarrassed. She didn't even have any pickles, was she really suitable to be a hostess?
"Do you want me to help you find someone to change your job?" Fang Zhe put down his chopsticks and turned around to ask. Bai Li paused while putting away the bowl, and her tone was a bit harsh: "Forget it, don't get involved in this matter. You have already helped.
The big ones are busy."
Fang Zhe didn't speak anymore. Bai Li took the bowl to wash. When Fang Zhe returned to the room, she held a book and read it in front of the lamp.
After entering the door, Bai Li walked to the mirror and put some cream on her face. Fang Zhe quietly looked at the complete works of Lu Xun in front of her.
"I just had a bad attitude. I really don't need your help with my sister's affairs. That house alone has solved countless troubles. Don't believe it, you must have never lived in an alley, the kind with an open-air urinal.
Many people still use toilets at home. If we can have a house for them to live in, we shouldn't worry about other things."
Bai Li whispered against her back, but Fang Zhe didn't take it seriously. He turned around and said with a smile, "What are you thinking about? That's your sister, otherwise I'd be full and meddle in other people's business? Why would I feel that way if you say that?"
Is there something wrong with your sister?"
Bai Li's expression changed, and she pushed Fang Zhe gently: "Don't talk nonsense, my sister is not that kind of person."
"I just said casually, your sister is also quite beautiful, and she is getting older. It is normal for someone to pursue her."
Bai Li suddenly became quiet, and Fang Zhe was also stunned for a moment, and quickly made up for it: "I'm talking nonsense, don't take it seriously."
"It's getting late, let's go to bed." Bai Li came back to her senses and smiled to herself.
There is no doubt that Fang Zhe got up late again, but Teacher Bai got up on time. He bought all the breakfast before asking Fang Zhe to get up.
Fang Zhe, who secretly rubbed his waist, secretly warned himself to be careful, but unfortunately he was ready to make a move as soon as he saw Teacher Bai's back. This woman was not too lethal when she stood upright, but now she would bend over and fold the quilt, revealing a piece of clothing under her pajamas.
The fair and slender waist is tight from below.
I’ll quit tomorrow! I lied to myself, and Fang Zhe stepped forward and stuck to me.
With a nasal sound, Bai Li stopped moving, and the half-folded quilt fell apart again.
Just as Fang Zhe cannot resist Bai Li, Bai Li cannot resist Fang Zhe.
It was already ten o'clock in the morning when he went out. When Fang Zhe drove, he felt that he had no strength to step on the accelerator.
I need to exercise more! There is no gym at this time, so I will buy a pair of dumbbells and practice by myself.
The workshop is busy. In this era when the average worker's income is between one hundred and two hundred, the salary offered by Fang Zhe really allows these female workers to persist in working long hours regardless of the hard work. Walking around the workshop, I received a lot of greetings.
There was a sound, but Wu Longbin was not seen. Fang Zhe was a little surprised. Old Wu was a very diligent factory director.
After leaving the workshop, a fence separated the construction site, and you could see the pillars that had been poured behind the fence. The construction site started on the eighth day of the first lunar month, and the district construction company was working very hard.
When I returned to the office downstairs, I heard someone greeting me from upstairs: "Mr. Fang." I looked up and saw Yin Hong, which was somewhat surprising.
He came up quickly and saw Fang Lihua standing aside. He went over to talk: "Why is Manager Yin free to come here today?"
Yin Hong smiled and said: "If you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, Mr. Fang won't think I'm disturbing you, right?"
Fang Zhe shook his head and said with a smile: "You are here. Even if I dislike it, I don't dare to say it to my face. What if you come to me for payment?"
Yin Hong covered her mouth and laughed, trembling slightly: "Mr. Fang is really an interesting person."
Please come into the office. When Mei Ying came in with tea, her eyes went back and forth from Yin Hong's chest to her own chest.
Fang Zhe didn't pay attention to these details, and greeted Yin Hong with a smile: "Manager Yin, if you have anything to say, just say it. You're welcome."
Yin Hong put away her smile and said seriously: "Is there any other use for the foreign exchange in your company's account?"
Fang Zhe also put away his smile after hearing this and said: "Of course it is useful. Foreign exchange has many uses. What's wrong?"
Even if it is useless, Fang Zhe will not give her advantage in vain, not to mention that the millions of foreign exchange in Fang Zhe's account really have arrangements.
"If it's convenient for Mr. Fang, can you exchange it for five hundred thousand in foreign exchange?" Yin Hong was very direct. There was no point in going around in circles. This was her past experience summary, and the relationship between the two was limited to ordinary collaborators. Fang Zhe and Fang Zhe
There is not much to ask for from Yin Hong. This is Yin Hong's positioning of the relationship between the two.
Fang Zhe remained silent, weighing in his mind whether he should agree and what conditions he should agree to.
Yin Hong was rather anxious and did not deliberately try to be reserved: "I wonder if Mr. Fang knows anything about export properties?"
Fang Zhe nodded and looked up at Yin Hong's slightly anxious face. Didn't you hide it at all?
"Now there is an opportunity to invest in export housing. It is more convenient to use foreign exchange. If Mr. Fang is willing to help, I will exchange it according to the black market price." Yin Hong spoke quickly, implying that if Fang Zhe is willing, we can invest in export housing together.
"I don't know much about export houses." Fang Zhe gave such a decisive answer. The past few years have indeed been the golden period for export houses, but there are also disadvantages, that is, the prices are very high, and they are used to sell houses to foreigners.
Can it be cheap? Since it is not cheap, it means that the future rate of return will be much lower. It is better to buy an old house and wait for demolition than to spend two or three times the price to buy an export house.
Yin Hong was very good at observing words and expressions. One look at Fang Zhe's indifferent expression and she knew that he had understood it.
"Why, Mr. Fang doesn't like it?" Yin Hong asked instinctively, but then regretted it. This was a superficial exchange of words.
"Manager Yin misunderstood. I am not familiar with the business. If I have foreign exchange, I can import fabrics. You know Montagut, right? The clothes don't look good, but they are still selling well. Every province has produced Montagut, and it depends on the fabric.
Advantage."
This principle is really powerful. If Fang Zhe really wants to import fabrics, it will undoubtedly take the Yiren brand to a higher level. You know, this is what the Chinese people are doing now, and the imported ones are good. Otherwise, Fang Zhe will not
The idea of private customization is that I plan to use foreign exchange to import fabrics and then raise the quality.
"Then..." Yin Hong said hesitantly, thinking about what other conditions she could offer.