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Chapter 131 Mutual help

After returning from the suburbs, Lin Baiyao met with Deputy Director Niu and others.

We formed a small circle, without so many rules and regulations. We didn't drink or sing. We found a remote and secluded teahouse to sit down and have a cup of tea and chat.

"Come on, first of all, congratulations to Deputy Director Niu... Oh, no, now I have to call Director Niu."

Vice President Yan deliberately teased.

Director Niu said humbly: "In front of Mr. Lin, I am still the same old Niu, without any change."

Just a few days ago, he succeeded in taking over. The process was quite simple. He used some materials contributed by Director Huang to force the former second director to resign due to illness and strongly recommended him to take over as director.

Keep a line in life and don't do things to perfection. Sometimes it can be more convenient to achieve your goals!

Lin Baiyao said: "How is your contact with Nanhu Economic Television?"

Director Niu hurriedly said: "I have sent someone over to make contact, and I have initially confirmed that there is interest there. It just so happens that the appointment has been decided. I am going to lead a team to Nanhu Province next Monday to try to get the drama you mentioned.

Buy it back."

"Brother Niu, it's not about fighting for it, it's about having to do it!" Lin Baiyao said with a smile: "In the next few years, whether you can be promoted to director of the city's TV station, or jump to the leadership of the city's radio and television, all depends on this show."

Director Niu gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, listen to Mr. Lin, no matter how much it costs, I will definitely win it!"

Director Niu may not have much talent, but he has one advantage: once he identifies someone, he is more obedient than a filial son.

In this way, the road will become wider!

"Brother Li, what about you? Do you want to go to the province to report something?"

Editor Li had just been promoted because his news report on the Twelve Beauties was so successful. When he heard Lin Baiyao ask this question, he hesitated for a few seconds and said with a smile: "If people want to go to higher places, who wouldn't want to go to Yuezhou?

But the procedure from the city to the province is difficult..."

"Let's see the opportunity."

Lin Baiyao and Editor Li get along quite well. If he is transferred to Suhuai Evening News, he will be able to cultivate a direct lineage in the media in the future.

But he doesn’t know how to guarantee that things can be done, but in the adult world, how can there be such a thing as easy? It’s too easy. Others take it for granted, don’t understand gratitude, and even bite back.

"Thank you, Mr. Lin." Editor Li's mood was slightly ups and downs, his expectations were rising, but he was also worrying about gains and losses.

In the face of fame and fortune, no one can avoid it.

However, in the eyes of everyone, Lin Baiyao is omnipotent. With such a sentence, it means that he is a sure winner. They all congratulated Editor Li, which made the atmosphere quite lively.

At this time, Lin Baiyao noticed that Mr. Wang looked gloomy and was not as happy as before, so he said with concern: "Old Wang, if you have something to say, everyone is here to give you some advice."

Mr. Wang sighed and said: "As you all know, I am in the chemical fiber weaving business. I just invested in dozens of water-jet looms at the beginning of the year. Unexpectedly, the economy is in recession this year. All the goods are backlogged in the warehouse and cannot be sold.

, by September, more than 20 colleagues in the industry have closed down in Suhuai Province alone, and the whole country is even more miserable... If I hadn't entered the industry early and had some savings, I wouldn't have been able to survive. No, I was thinking about it.

It’s not about closing the factory and starting some other business..."

The Asian financial crisis began to spread at the end of last year, and in the second half of 1998, its impact on the country gradually emerged.

Mr. Wang's experience is just one of tens of millions of business owners affected by the economic crisis.

When it comes to doing business, Editor Li and Director Niu have no say. Vice President Yan said: "Old Wang, stop your losses as soon as possible. You have cash in hand, why not make money? In my opinion, you can close the factory first, and everyone can help."

You look for a suitable project..."

"I think so too. When I open my eyes every day, wages, water and electricity, depreciation and raw material costs are all burdened on me. It really feels like being burdened by a ghost..."

Lin Baiyao suddenly said: "The weaving factory will continue to operate."

"ah?"

Vice President Yan glanced at Lin Baiyao in surprise, and subconsciously reviewed his speech. What details did he fail to grasp, and he actually came to the completely opposite conclusion to Mr. Lin?

Mr. Wang looked shocked and said: "Mr. Lin, I, I am not questioning, I just continue to throw money. This is a bottomless pit..."

Lin Baiyao said with a smile: "One of the secrets of doing business is that when others are greedy, I am fearful, and when others are fearful, I am greedy. Now everyone in the weaving industry is in danger and has closed down and stopped production. This is your chance to make a fortune."

"this……"

Mr. Wang turned his head, trying to find some support from Vice President Yan, but Vice President Yan was so engrossed in listening to Lin Baiyao's arguments that he didn't even pay attention to his request for help.

"Mr. Lin, what opportunity are you talking about?" Mr. Wang had to ask seriously.

"I hope you will spend all your wealth, buy bargains, and take advantage of other companies' advanced water-jet looms that are sold cheaply. Remember, the more the merrier. If you don't have enough money, borrow it or get a loan. Then run it at full capacity and expand production.

Stock up on supplies.”

Even if he was still superstitious about the power of Lin Baiyao, Mr. Wang had to raise objections at this time, saying: "If I throw all the money into it, as long as the current situation continues for another two months, I will go bankrupt and owe the bank a debt."

Butt debt... Mr. Lin, the risk is really too great..."

"All businesses in the world are nothing more than success or failure caused by information asymmetry. People always have to wear clothes, how could they not be able to sell cloth? Believe me, by the end of October at most, the weaving industry market will pick up. By then

You've made a lot of money, but don't forget to treat everyone to a nice meal."

Having lived in two lives, the information he has mastered is the highest level of asymmetry that has traveled through time and space. To others, it is like the sound of jade ringing around the ears and the sound of gold vibrating.

Mr. Wang was so excited that he almost knocked over the tea cup in front of him. The flesh of his cheeks trembled uncontrollably and said, "Seriously?"

Vice President Yan was the first to reprimand: "How could Mr. Lin lie to us? Lao Wang, your attitude cannot stand up to Mr. Lin's strong care."

Director Niu was the second to complain, saying: "How much good fortune does Mr. Lin give you, and you are so unwilling? OK, if you are not happy, make a price, and I, Lao Yan and Brother Li will jointly sell you."

The factory..."

Mr. Wang hurriedly stood up, held up the teacup, and said, "I made a mistake and offered tea instead of wine. I will punish you by three cups."

Editor Li smiled and said: "Brother Wang, please take it easy. One hundred and eighty cups of this tea will go into your stomach. Shall we drink the air?"

Everyone was happy with his teasing. Mr. Wang was very polite and went out to call the waiter, saying: "Give us a refill of the most expensive tea. Also, call your best tea master over here..."

After watching a wonderful tea art performance, Mr. Wang calmed down and said respectfully: "Mr. Lin, I listen to you on business matters. Do you have any other orders for me?"

"Your factory is not big enough. In my opinion, it is best to acquire one or two more branches... Brother Yan, you have an acquaintance in the bank. If Lao Wang is short of money, you can set up a line and get him some loans...

…”

Vice President Yan smiled and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Lin, leave it to me."

What else can Mr. Wang say? As long as everyone sits down and drinks tea, they can survive. The importance of the circle can be imagined.

Lin Baiyao also intended to maintain this circle. If they had enough friendship, they should allow them to exchange more money with each other.

There are circles that are maintained purely by sentiment, but that is the romance of the literary and art circles. For social people like them, there is no stronger bond than the intertwining of interests and emotions.

After the group broke up, Lin Baiyao finally had time to go home. When he entered his yard, he saw his mother Shi Yue cleaning the house. He walked over from behind and shouted loudly, "I'm back."

Shi Yue was startled, and the big broom in his hand turned around and swept across. Lin Baiyao dodged with a smile and said: "Mom, are you planning to produce a filial son from under the stick?"

"Baiyao, why are you back?"

Shi Yue was overjoyed and hurriedly threw away the broom, took Lin Baiyao's arm, and said distressedly: "Look, I'm tanned. I even said on the phone that your military training is not hard. Are you hiding it from your mother and reporting good news instead of bad news?"

?”

Before Lin Baiyao could answer, he heard some movement in the room and someone came out. It was not Lin Zhengdao, but Shi Xi.

"Did the medicine come back? I told my sister today that if she misses you, I will accompany her to Yuezhou to see you..."

"Uncle, can you call me Baiyao? Every time you call me Baiyao, I want to add "Cheke Nao..."

Of course, Shi Xi couldn't understand this kind of nonsense. He put his arm around Lin Baiyao's shoulders and said with a smile: "What's the fuss about? I'll sleep with my uncle tonight and tell me if there is a girl I like in college..."

Shi Yue slapped Shi Xi and said, "Go, go, don't teach Baiyao bad." Then he smiled brightly at Lin Baiyao and said, "You haven't eaten yet? I'll make something delicious for you..."

"Uncle, when did you come to the city? Auntie didn't come?"

"Hey, I'll tell you later, it's too bad..."

During the meal, Lin Baiyao finally figured out the reason for Shi Xi's appearance at home. The Hu Weikang case had been settled, and the matter of refunding the stolen money was also resolved by Chu Gang's intervention, allowing Shi Xi's old father-in-law Zheng Shijie to successfully get back the money he had been defrauded.

But this also allowed aunts Zheng Yanfang and Zheng Shijie to see an opportunity.

It happened that Shi Xi's work unit was half-dead, so he was nudged by Zheng Yanfang and Zheng Shijie, so he simply resigned and came to the city to look for ways to make a fortune with Lin Zhengdao.

In their opinion, Lin Zhengdao could protect a large group of people by climbing up the towering tree of Chu Gang and pulling out any branches. There was no reason why his own brother should not help.

Lin Zhengdao was really embarrassed to talk to Chu Gang. He had troubled him so many times and then kicked him in the face. Is he still a human being?

He could only find a reason to delay, hoping to wait for Lin Baiyao to come back soon so that he could talk to Chu Gang. Shi Xi was also happy to stay at home. Anyway, he had food and shelter, so he was not in a hurry.

Taking advantage of Shi Xi's break to go to the toilet, Shi Yue said: "Baiyao, I know you have a good relationship with Gangzi, but no matter how good the relationship is, we have to be aware of it. We can't go to others for everything big or small. Your uncle's

For a job, I will ask him to go to the job market to find it. If he can't find it, he can go to our hotel to learn cooking or help. If he still can't find it, go back to the county... Just remember it, I won't care about it tonight.

Whatever he tells you, don’t go to Gangzi..."

In every family, there must be someone who understands, otherwise the family will be separated. Shi Yue is not only a good wife and mother, but also knowledgeable and reasonable. Although she usually dotes on her younger brother, she is never confused when it comes to serious matters.

Unlike his father Lin Zhengdao, who usually seems to be a very shrewd person, he easily gets hot-headed when things happen to him. He is also very naive and bold, and will suffer big losses even if he doesn't suffer small losses.

"Mom, uncle is getting older now. It's time to do something serious. If he really tries his best, grandpa and grandma can also have fun. Okay, don't worry about it. Brother Gang and I have a deeper relationship than you think. He can help

There are too many people, and I don’t care if there are more or less..."

Shi Yue wanted to say something else, but Lin Baiyao put a piece of vegetable into his mouth and said with a smile: "Let us men solve our own problems. As for you, just relax..."

"Hey, Yao, you are really filial. I was eyeing this last piece of braised pork before I left, but you gave it to my sister."

That night, Shi Xi and Lin Baiyao slept together. The two talked about it at about two o'clock in the morning. Seeing that his uncle did have a little bit of ambition, he had to help.

Blood dissolves in water, not only for his face, but also for the face of his grandparents and mother.

Shi Xi is not bad in nature, but he has ruined his future by staying in the county town. Taking this opportunity, throwing him into the society and beating him up, maybe he can become a useful person.

Along with the sound of snoring, at 3:07, the phone vibrated.

Lin Baiyao walked out of the room, stood in the yard, looked at the bright moon in the sky, pressed the button, and heard Tang Xiaoqi's voice: "The woman didn't come home tonight. Hua Liu opened the safe and found a
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