Manager Chen was upset. He originally wanted to take advantage of the money-requiring money to get a fuss from Sun Ling. Who would have thought that Cheng Yaojin would come out halfway and was still so rich?

Are young people rich now?

Sister Ling was also surprised, but Manager Chen had to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf in front of him.

"Okay, then I'll take your pocket money for a day, Manager Chen will give you cash."

Manager Chen shook his hand repeatedly: "This is not possible. Just deposit it in your account. I have to pay back the cash. Since the problem has been solved, I will go back first. Remember not to overdue the deadline next time."

Manager Chen was about to leave with his bag in his arms, and Sister Ling quickly persuaded him: "Wait a moment, wait a moment. Then apply for a loan."

"Application of a loan? You can't apply for a loan now." Manager Chen asked back.

"What about using this mortgage? It's enough for a short term, half a year is enough."

Sister Ling shook the gold nugget in her hand. Manager Chen took it and looked at it: "Pure gold?"

"Is it your bank the final decision for pure gold or not pure gold?"

Manager Chen took out the windproof lighter and burned it, and tried the feel again, and it felt fine.

"This mortgage will definitely be a loan, with an annual interest rate of six points, but I can't be sure, so I need to ask the bank to be responsible for the appraisal."

Sister Ling nodded: "Okay, I'm in a hurry to use the money, I'll handle it as soon as possible."

The bank's appraisers are more professional than the gold shop's equipment. After a while, two people came, carrying suitcases and wearing white gloves. They held several instruments that Luo Lin had never seen before, fiddled with them for a while, and nodded to Manager Chen: "Ninety-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-gold, very good."

It is exactly 450 grams, and it can be borrowed by 100,000 yuan. It needs to be mortgaged to the bank. The principal and interest will be paid in one lump sum for half a year before the mortgage will be taken back.

With mortgaged items, it is very easy to apply for a loan, and Manager Chen is of a relatively high level. Even the source of gold is only asked Sun Ling to write an ancestral statement and it ends.

Fatty Chen arranged for someone to take the gold and asked Luo Lin next to him with a smile.

"What business do you do with little brother?"

"I, the street stall sells for two yuan per piece."

Manager Chen laughed so hard: "You are really good at joking."

Could it be that the young man who took out 10,000 yuan was a street stall?

Sister Ling said mysteriously: "My brother is a rich man, and he is a profitable family."

Manager Chen got up and put the bag in a clip: "Pay attention to the text messages on your phone. It will be credited if you don't need it for a while."

"Let's go slowly."

Sister Ling delivered it to the door before she came back. Luo Lin asked: "Isn't it very difficult to get a bank loan? Why did it be handled so quickly?"

"Banks are all drunk, and precious metal mortgages are foolproof, so the loan will naturally be fast. If you spend 100,000 yuan for half a year, the interest will be 4,000 yuan. If it is delayed for more than a week, the gold will become the bank."

Just as Sister Ling was talking, her mobile phone text message came, and the 100,000 yuan was received.

Sister Ling handwritten an equity letter for Luo Lin. In fact, this kind of small company doesn’t know how much money it makes for its property, and only the boss knows whether it makes a profit or a loss.

To a greater extent, Rollin was betting because the risk was not high, just a hundred packs of spicy strips.

Luo Lin didn't take it seriously. How could he care about the transaction of dozens of packs of spicy strips?

Luo Lin put the equity book in his pocket. Sister Ling's money was paid, and he became domineering. He shouted to the outside: "Go to have lunch and hold an expanded company meeting by the way."

One is Xiaoya at the front desk, the other is Xiaohui at the beautician, and Sister Ling. Three beauties accompanied Luo Lin to travel, which attracted many envious and jealous eyes along the way.

A group of four people rushed to the Shimen Restaurant next to them. The restaurant was so grand that the entire second floor was full of them.

Although there are few people, you have to have the face you should have. I booked a small private room.

The food was very slow. Sister Ling first introduced: "This is Luo Lin and is also the new shareholder of the company. I transferred 30% of the company's shares to him. Everyone will call him Mr. Luo in the future."

"Hello, Mr. Luo."

The two beauties had sweet mouths, and Luo Lin's face was filled with joy.

Sister Ling started to arrange business matters. The first thing was to recruit people and two beauticians. In fact, they were ordinary people. They had a few days of training, could massage, facial masks, and psychological counseling. The main difficulty was to no longer train techniques. Sun Ling was professional and had very professional facial massage techniques.

Xiaoya, the front desk, was responsible for recruiting personnel, so she just needed a few people to advertise without newspapers, and just went to the community poster column to make a few advertisements.

The second item is to print advertising brochures. One advertisement costs 50 cents. Print it. You will hire someone to post advertisements and start the company's business as soon as possible.

Sister Ling planned: "A monthly salary of 3,000 should be able to recruit an advertisement. If the customer source is stable for two months, he can be fired."

Luo Lin suggested: "Sister Ling, don't recruit people who post advertisements. I'm in the morning market and night market every day, and I spend a lot of time at home during the day. What's more, I'm familiar with the job of posting advertisements. I know who to give to and who to whom to whom I don't give to."

"real?"

"Of course, you print it. Just give it to me after printing it. Don't forget that I am a shareholder of the company. I will get three yuan for every ten yuan I earn, not to mention how I send the money for advertising. I have to pay as much as possible. I can be considered a salary."

Sister Ling couldn't see through this guy Luo Lin, so she took out a big piece of gold, but then set up a street stall and posted an advertisement.

Sister Ling promised her two employees that the beauty salon has survived the most difficult time and is about to attract new outbreaks.

Payment and benefits are not a problem. At that time, you can introduce relatives and friends to the store to work. As long as you have the ability, there is absolutely no problem.

Xiaoya and Xiaohui were so excited by Sister Ling's blood that she was so excited that Sister Ling never owed them a penny salary in the most difficult time. She is considered a rare good boss.

"Don't worry, Sister Ling, we are determined to follow you, and we will definitely make Yan Ruyu bigger and stronger and become a national chain."

Xiaoya at the front desk also glanced at Luo Lin from time to time. After all, she was young and handsome, not to mention the rich man in a nearby urban village.

The northern cuisine is not exquisite, but the portion is sufficient. Four people ordered six dishes and couldn't finish them.

Finally, I took it away with me. Sister Ling drank two bottles of beer and was a little confused.

"Kobayashi, thank you for your help. If I hadn't been your help, I might have given my life."

The two employees were confused when they listened, and Luo Lin quickly spread the topic: "Okay, Sister Ling, it's already noon, I'm back to the market, and call me when the advertisement is printed."

Luo Lin pulled away, Sister Ling returned to the office alone, took out a slender cigarette, lit it and took a sip. It was so choking that the cigarette had been kept for three years.
Chapter completed!