Zhang Cailing is a master who dares to pick off a few hairs from the emperor!
At home, Su Zhengshan specially took out all his belongings from the bottom of his suitcase for this dinner. He was wearing a black polyester shirt, the kind that generated static electricity.
This was given to him by the cannery before he retired.
The shirt had been sitting in the box for seven or eight years and had a lot of wrinkles.
I saw Su Zhengshan picked up the teapot and drank some water, then sprayed the water on his shirt, picked it up and stretched it, put it on with great care, and did not forget to go to Su Peng's house to dig some oil and wipe it on On the head.
The originally sparse hair was now clearly defined.
"Dad, your hair...is very delicately done." Su Peng tried hard not to laugh out loud.
Su Zhengshan was particularly energetic as he kicked his two big leather shoes. He even dug out a large piece of pearl cream on Zhang Cailing's dressing table and rubbed it on his face.
Zhang Cailing was so distressed when she saw this, she rolled her eyes and said: "You damn old man, why should you use pearl ointment on a face like yours that can plow the ground? You can just apply some big friendship. This thing is very expensive, I can't even bear it myself." use."
"Chesou." Su Zhengshan said, "Do you know why Hong Changhai invited guests to dinner?"
"It's not that my brother-in-law got into the cannery business..."
"Shit, do you believe what that old fox said?"
As soon as Su Peng opened his mouth, Su Zhengshan slapped him back.
"That old guy Hong Changhai just wants to show off. Without his son-in-law Li Yuanhua, the cannery business wouldn't be possible. He thinks he's righteous. On the surface, he's treating guests to dinner, but in fact, he's serving as a matchmaker to his son-in-law and stabilizing his position."
Su Zhengshan's people are old-hearted, and the meal Hong Changhai invited was full of tricks.
Su Peng shook his head, wondering when these old men would be able to think more simply and just have a meal...
It was really Cao Cao who was attacking Liu Bei, and he was going back and forth, and he was even playing tricks.
As soon as Su Xiaoyan finished speaking, she hurried back from outside. She was covered in sweat and her pink shirt was a little wet. The slightly translucent figure reflected her slender figure. Her face was flushed and she opened her mouth, "Dad." , Mom, stop working, my brother-in-law called just now and said that he won't come for dinner today, so let's eat first, and he will come with my sister another day when he is free."
"What, Zhao Shanhe is not coming?" Zhang Cailing was still busy in the kitchen, and a big carp was fried in the pot. As soon as she heard that Zhao Shanhe was not coming, she rushed out of the kitchen with a cooking shovel. His face was still angry.
Su Zhengshan also looked frightened, "I told you on the phone that I will come at noon today, and the meal is ready. How can I change my mind just because I changed my mind?"
Hearing this, Su Xiaoyan took a sip of water and said slowly, "My brother-in-law said that he was busy with business over there and wouldn't be able to spare time for a while. My sister is also not feeling well today, so she won't come for now. Let’s eat first, and I also said I would bring beef to you and mom in a few days, how filial my brother-in-law is.”
"Yo yo yo!" Seeing that Su Xiaoyan's eyes lit up when she mentioned Zhao Shanhe, Su Peng felt that something was wrong, something very wrong.
"Second sister, since when have you been so hostile to Zhao Shanhe? In the past, you always scolded him for being unable to hold up the wall, but now you have changed the subject only a few months ago?"
Swish.
Su Xiaoyan's face turned red, and she looked at Su Peng nervously, "Little brat, what do you know? People always change."
"Tch, what you say is nice, isn't it just that when you see Zhao Shanhe making money, you are too busy to fawn over him? You are just like our mother, who is unjust after seeing profits. Anyway, Zhao Shanhe is not here, and I just happened to go out to play video games with my buddies. Go and relax!"
With that said, he took out a few dollars from Su Zhengshan's pocket and ran out of the door.
As soon as he heard that Zhao Shanhe was not coming, Su Zhengshan was also discouraged. He stopped wearing his shirt and leather shoes and put on his old clothes, short sleeves, long trousers and rag shoes. He smoked a cigarette and hurriedly delivered the news to Hong Changhai. .
One hundred dollars was wasted.
Hong Changhai couldn't be more upset.
"Old Su, have I offended this guy Shan He, or else why would I stop coming if I can't come?" Hong Changhai guessed, feeling that something was wrong.
"Hey, how can you not!" Su Zhengshan took a puff of cigarette and said again: "Shanhe, this kid, has been too busy with business recently, busy with his shopping mall and cannery business. It's hard to get away. After a while, I’ll bring you all the groceries I bought.”
The meal is not finished yet and the things have to be carried back.
Su Zhengshan does not take advantage of outsiders.
"What are you carrying back? Let my younger siblings do the work. Let's have a few more drinks tonight." Hong Changhai is a showman. No matter how upset he is, he can't show it.
At the shopping center, Liu Changjiang introduced several customers to Zhao Shanhe.
In order to meet customers and revitalize the canning business, Zhao Shanhe had no choice but to cancel Hong Changhai's dinner.
I saw a Honda Accord with a silver body parked in front of the department store, looking very impressive.
There are not many cars like this in the country, and those who can drive them are people with extraordinary status.
Through the car window, Zhao Shanhe recognized Yang Chunhe. He was wearing sunglasses and his hair was shiny with hair oil. He was a group of five and six people, but he was the only one who could drive this Honda Accord in Nancheng and even the entire province. Affordable.
In the eyes of outsiders, this is a real big shot, and if you climb up to it, you will be a piece of cake.
In the car, besides Yang Chunhe, there were two stranger-looking people.
"Brother, let me introduce you." Liu Changjiang led Zhao Shanhe forward to greet them, and introduced the three people who got off the car in turn, "This is Wang Changshan, the director of the marketing department, this is Director Liu of the supply and marketing cooperative, Liu Shiqiang, This one I want to introduce more carefully, Yang Chunhe, the manager of the famous Maochun Tower in Nancheng Dingding."
Liu Changjiang used his own connections to help Zhao Shanhe. After all, supporting Zhao Shanhe also laid the foundation for his own path.
And these three people all have the power of life and death in can sales.
Wang Changshan, director of the marketing department, is in charge of sales. With just one word from him, he can order hundreds of thousands of cans.
Furthermore, Liu Shiqiang, the director of the supply and marketing cooperative, mainly controls the channels of dozens of supply and marketing cooperatives in Nancheng. As long as he nods, he can eat even millions of cans, let alone hundreds of thousands of cans.
Not to mention Yang Chunhe, for a business as big as Maochun Tower, the number of customers in a day is like running water. As long as he moves his fingers, he will not worry about selling the cans.
"It's hot outside, let's go in and talk." Yang Chunhe took off his sunglasses and looked at Zhao Shanhe arrogantly, as if you are at the bottom and I am at the top.
Seeing this, Liu Changjiang was quite puzzled. It was strange that the first meeting had such a strong smell of gunpowder!
He whispered in Zhao Shanhe's ear and asked, "Brother, have we known each other before?"
