Chapter 43: Blackmailing me, right?

Style: Romance Author: The eldest son of the Zhao family hWords: 2102Update Time: 24/01/11 23:34:35
Zhao Shanhe put the benefits for Bai Zhenhai at the highest level.

Not only can it solve the problem of eggs in the cold storage, but it can also solve the thorny problem of the backlog of soda drinks in the warehouse. It's hard not to be tempted by Bai Zhenhai.

But when he looked at Zhao Shanhe, who was in his twenties, he still had the arrogance of a young man in his eyebrows, but his demeanor was that of a mature businessman. During the conversation, he looked calm, neither humble nor arrogant, and every word was perfectly understood. He is really not an ordinary person.

"What kind of business does Boss Zhao do?" Bai Zhenhai was a little confused. He guessed that Zhao Shanhe was not a son of a rich family, but also the son of a leader.

But on the contrary, when he learned that Zhao Shanhe was just an ordinary man, he was surprised.

But he was even more surprised when he learned that Zhao Shanhe was the one who took over 6 stores in the department store in one fell swoop.

Rumors have spread these days that a big boss came to Nancheng and not only took over all the privately owned stores in Nancheng Department Store, but also spent a lot of money to renovate the entire store, making it the only beautiful scenery in the department store. He spent a lot of money Shocked everyone.

Originally, he thought it was some emerging businessman from the south who came to Nancheng to do business, but he didn't expect that it turned out to be a young man in his early twenties.

"It turns out that Boss Zhao is the big boss rumored in the department store market. I have admired him for a long time. Xiao Li, please make a pot of good tea and ask for West Lake Longjing!"

Bai Zhenhai greeted the assistant outside the door. After a while, West Lake Longjing was served. Bai Zhenhai showed full sincerity and served a cup of tea with his own hands.

"Boss Bai is so polite. When will these eggs be available?" Zhao Shanhe asked. The opening is imminent, and the quality of the broken eggs will be affected if they are kept in the cold storage for a long time. Everything must be done as soon as possible!

"Tomorrow, I will ask the driver to deliver the eggs to the department store tomorrow." Bai Zhenhai was much happier than before.

After leaving the grocery store, Zhao Hao was still shouting in confusion.

He didn't expect that Zhao Shanhe really managed to get a thousand pounds of eggs without using a pound of egg stamps. Although the eggs were broken and broken, it was pie in the sky to be able to eat such eggs for free these days.

At noon, Zhao Shanhe took Zhao Hao and the three workers to a nearby small restaurant. After ordering a few side dishes to fill his stomach, he returned to the department store and continued to work.

"I've told you to step on the horse eight hundred times, but you're not allowed to leave anything at the door of the shop, why do you still leave it there!"

At this time, a man in his thirties stood at the door of Zhao Shanhe's shop. He had a fierce face and was not easy to mess with at first sight. He had a cigarette in his mouth and was cursing.

"Brother, I put this here. No one in the market notified me before that no items are allowed to be placed at this door, right?"

The two welcoming pines at the door were bought by Zhao Shanhe at a large price. People say that placing two welcoming pines at the door can boost business and ensure smooth business. Although Zhao Shanhe doesn't know whether it is true or not, it is a good luck move. .

The man looked up and down and said, "You call me Zhao Shanhe when you're just riding a horse?"

"Who are you?"

"My name is Ma Yong, and I am a market supervisor."

"It turns out it's Supervisor Ma. You've been neglectful. Come in and sit down while Haozi gets a cigarette!" Zhao Shanhe said, and Zhao Hao quickly took out his cigarette, but Ma Yong didn't look at the Hongta Mountain at all and curled his lips.

"Stop working, I don't smoke this little cigarette, it will burn my throat. I'm here today to tell you that this store does not comply with the rules of market supervision. It will be demolished for me in a short while. If you don't demolish it yourself, I will I’ll bring people from the Supervision Department to dismantle it for you.”

As Ma Yong spoke, he entered the shop and saw that all six shops were opened. He immediately lost his good expression and said: "Who gave you the right to do it? You have opened up all six shops. If you don’t let others do business, I’ll give you half a month to restore it to its original state!”

"No, who are you? You're a bully. We bought the right to use this shop for five years. Are you a green onion or a garlic? You're here to dictate!"

Zhao Hao was furious and said a few words.

"You ask me which onion and which garlic? I am the director of the Department Store Market Supervision Department, and I specialize in catching rotten fish and shrimps like you. How many people have money is a big deal. You are nothing to me. I limit You give me half a month to restore these six shops to their original state, otherwise don't try to open a business under my nose."

"You are so aggressive, is there any way to do this in this department store market?" Zhao Hao rounded his fist and was about to strike, but was stopped by Zhao Shanhe.

"Brother He, why are you stopping me? This man is clearly here to cause trouble!"

Even Zhao Hao could tell that Ma Yong came to the door today deliberately to cause trouble in the name of market supervision.

Zhao Shanhe stabilized Zhao Hao. This kid was impulsive, but some problems couldn't be solved with fists.

"Minister Ma, when I signed the lease contract with the market, it was written in black and white on the paper that decoration and rectification of the store is allowed. If you forget, I will take out the contract and we will reconcile it?"

After Zhao Shanhe finished speaking, Ma Yong looked disdainful and said, "You're threatening me, right?"

Zhao Shanhe said happily: "Mr. Ma, what you said is meaningless. It's written in black and white. The contract also has a red stamp stamped by the department store. How can I be blackmailing you? If you don't understand, just go back and ask. Ask your leaders to see if the terms of the contract agreement were written incorrectly due to your leadership’s mistakes, or if you are using chicken feathers as an arrow!"

Each mountain is higher than the other, so Zhao Shanhe doesn't believe that he can't defeat Ma Yong.

Ma Yong's face was stiff, with uncontrollable anger in his eyes. He didn't expect that Zhao Shanhe was so difficult to control, and he put himself on the fire with just a few words.

But Ma Yong couldn't swallow this feeling in his heart. If Zhao Shanhe hadn't paid a high price to buy out that old guy Liu Changjiang, he wouldn't have occupied all six shops.

At the beginning, the department store market was going to be restructured. As the head of the Market Supervision Department, Ma Yong was the first to know the news.

In the past year or two, private enterprises have gained the upper hand, and the state-owned department store market has been going downhill little by little. Ma Yong also knows that he will not be able to sit in the position of Minister of Market Supervision for long, so for the sake of the long term, he also has the intention to use his own Due to his relationship with the department store, he owns several shops, and the name belongs to his own brother. Secretly, the shops still belong to him.

At that time, Liu Changjiang was an errand in charge of the lot-making business in the market shop. He became famous for a while, and many people gave gifts and money. In order to successfully win the shop, he also secretly gave Liu Changjiang a lot of money, and he also co-authored a book. More than a thousand yuan.

Liu Changjiang also agreed to give him two or three shops. After the success, he would give Liu Changjiang another 500 yuan. The matter was considered a certainty.

But who would have known that two days before he was about to draw lots, Liu Changjiang actually sent back the gifts and 800 yuan that he had sent out intact.

Damn it, this store thing has become dirty!