Chapter 18 Things are unpredictable(1/2)
On August 31, I will have to return to school to report.
The class teacher's annoying arrangements and nagging.
Zhang Shang took out his mobile phone and there were many unread text messages, all of which were merchants who wanted Taigu Cake.
Since I opened a express delivery company, I no longer need Zhishengxiang’s father’s big box of goods to deliver Taigu cakes. I have to go to express delivery to save trouble and money.
I went to Liu Deshun’s place a few days ago to take a look.
Taigu Cake Factory was expanded, and the houses of the residents next door were bought, the walls were opened, and the new machines were installed, and the employees were expanded to 20, which was considered a small business.
However, Liu Deshun, who should have made a fortune happily, always looked very bitter and revengeful. He was far less free and easy than before, and his mentality collapsed and he often scolded his employees.
Zhang Shang asked, he only said that his son was not good... he didn't want to say more.
They replied to the merchants one by one, but the phone suddenly vibrated.
When I saw it, I thought of anyone who came, Liu Deshun, Mr. Liu.
It was in class, and the phone pressed to hang up. In a few seconds, it rang again, and hang again, and it still sounded...
"Is this old man Liu crazy?"
Zhang Shang muttered, but he didn't dare to run out to answer the phone.
This is a school, not a free market, and no student dares to ignore the teacher.
After finally reaching the end of get out of class, Zhang Shang pretended to be anxious to pee before the class teacher left.
The legs were clamped inward, and they were beaten like eggs. The arms were drooping, their fists were clenched, and they walked in small steps, leaving the shift door and heading straight to the toilet.
"Hehehahaha..." The class exploded. When will this guy become a treasure?
The head teacher watched it but didn't stop him.
After a long time, he shook his head with a sigh.
...
"Uncle Liu, where are you doing this? The factory was blown up?"
"It's almost blown up, I'm going to sell the factory."
Liu Deshun bowed his head and the decadence in his voice was like a millionaire going bankrupt overnight, his life was hopeless, and he was old in an instant.
"The reason for your son?" Zhang Shang actually guessed something.
For people like Liu Deshun, their children are idle and idle, and they are very easy to raise them, because they are afraid of causing trouble and taking drugs and gambling.
Anyone who can say that his son is not good enough is that he has committed a big deal.
Otherwise, it would be not easy to make Liu Deshun angry.
"I borrowed usury and made a profit, and the daily interest rate was 8,000 yuan." Liu Deshun's voice became even deeper. "If I can't pay it back, I will take his legs."
"A daily price of 8,000?" Zhang Shang lost his voice. In this era, the daily price of 8,000 is 240,000 yuan a month, and three houses, you might as well rob the bank. "How many have he borrowed in total?"
"210,000, I haven't paid it back in the first month, I've gotten up to 600,000."
"Mom sells the price." At this moment, Zhang Shang suddenly became a little crazy.
What the hell is I going to school? I have tens of thousands of cash in my hand and take Chen Lianwei out to lend usury. Within two years, the coal boss may not be richer than us.
Take a deep breath.
Once Liu Deshun sells the factory, Taigu Cake’s business will be bad.
Now that express delivery has not yet developed, the expenses on the Zhang Shang are basically counting on Taigu Cake.
"What are you going to do? Sell the factory?" asked in a deep voice.
"Otherwise, what else can it be? He is not a thing, but my son. You can't see him being chopped off his legs."
Liu Deshun's voice was hoarse, and the sound of water coming from his phone came. Then, a bottle of wine rolled on the ground, and the dripping ring walked far away and hit the corner of the wall.
"How much does the factory plan to sell?"
"It's 300,000." After thinking for ten seconds, he said: "With the trademark rights of Gulou, 300,000 yuan, sell it and lose it." This sentence exhausted all Liu Deshun's strength.
Zhang Shang can think of that picture.
At this moment, Liu Deshun was leaning against the mottled wall, his eyes were dull and as slapped as mud.
Gulou Taigu Cake, a brand that has been passed down for a hundred years, the efforts of several generations...
“When should I use the money?”
Some things don’t need to be explained, everyone understands them.
This Taigu Cake Factory, apart from the remote old yard, also has several ovens and dough machines. It is actually not very valuable and cannot be mortgaged for a few dollars.
As soon as the employee left, he collapsed immediately.
Only the trademark of this century-old brand is worth a little money.
It is so urgent to ask for money. No one except Zhang Shang will buy this factory for 300,000 yuan.
Because only Zhang Shang masters sales channels and understands the profits of this factory.
"As soon as possible, the term given by usury is five days, and I can still delay it for another two days."
"This is only 300,000, what should you do if the remaining 300,000?" Zhang Shang asked repeatedly.
In fact, Liu Deshun is still a good person.
"Let's talk about it." whispered disheartenedly: "Save the beast's legs first."
"You can wait for me, the factory will definitely want it. I will get the money first and I will call you to discuss later."
After Zhang Shang finished speaking, he had already had an idea when he found Fat Brother who applied for a credit card from his address book.
At this time.
"Dingling..." The class ringtone rang.
Zhang Shang paused his hand when he flipped the address book, and his thoughts struggled briefly and violently.
"damn it……"
I couldn't help but curse and ran to the class quickly.
I just reported that I skipped class. You kid are so brave, unless you don’t miss it anymore...
When he arrived at the door of the class, the head teacher was standing on the podium. Zhang Shang said with his brain: "Teacher, I have a stomachache. I want to take a break for half a class and squat the pit..."
At the same time, in order to perform really.
Student Zhang clamped his crotch again, turned his calves outward, and stepped on his waist, arched his waist into shrimps, held his lower abdomen with his left hand, gently stroked his belly with his right hand, gritted his teeth, and squeezed out the pain...
He was so ugly that he made the whole class laugh.
The class laughed like a pot of porridge.
The head teacher forced his face to hold back his smile, and the wrinkles on his forehead looked like an old lady. He pretended to be serious and said, "Well... go, don't pull in his pants..."
"..." Student Zhang ran away.
When I got to the toilet and took a trap, Zhang Shang began to admire his acting skills. I am a fucking genius...
He quickly took out his cell phone and found Fat Brother's phone number.
"Hey, Fat Brother, I'm Zhang Shang."
"Huh?" The fat man and noble man forgot about it, so he can't remember it long ago. "Which one?"
"Jiabao, the entrance of No. 2 Middle School, credit card, two 5,000 quotas."
"Oh oh, you kid, why, the spendthrift is over?"
"Mao!" Zhang Shang was too lazy to tease him, and then said, "I want to apply for a large amount of credit cards as soon as possible. Can you do it within five days?"
Fat Brother was stunned when he heard this, and thought for a while and said, "You are not cheating on your parents. Are you going to cheat on your ancestors and your aunts and aunts?"
"You can just say it's okay?" Zhang Shang got angry and sweared.
"Dare you say I can't do it?" Fat Brother was upset. "You fucking bring the credit and asset certificates, and I'll get all the banks for you!"
"I run a house in Taigu Express Corporation and I bought a building two days ago. The asset proof is indispensable, but I want a large quota, and my parents have to do it. Each quota cannot be reduced by 30,000 yuan. Can you do it?"
"You can open a courier company?" Fat Brother lost his voice and said silly with his cell phone.
You have to ask Taigu what is the most popular recently, and it will force the express company at the school gate.
It is absolutely crowded and almost crowded. Even big hotels, engagement and banquets are not as good as this small storefront.
Postal express delivery, people who receive express delivery are constantly from morning to night, and sometimes they have to line up...
It wasn't so terrifying, but if the six companies combined into one, six times, it would be different.
"Stop talking nonsense, can you do it?" Zhang Shang was impatient.
As Fat Brother thought about it, he drooled and he handled all the banks. How much commission does this require?
"Wait for me to use the calculator to calculate the commission."
To be continued...