Chapter 2402
is a bit too straightforward.
Ran Qiuye felt no guilt whatsoever when she did this!
For her, everything was Xiao Lan's own choice.
Xiao Lan went to the south and joined Xiao Rizi Company, where he used his expertise to do business.
Ran Qiuye was not involved in any of these matters.
In other words, Xiao Lan could have used his abilities to carve out his own niche in this fledgling southern town.
Xiao Lan's salary plus sales commissions amount to a little over a thousand yuan each month.
This amount of money is considered a high-income earner in a small southern city these days.
But Xiao Lan was still not satisfied and chose the bait that Xiao Ri Zi had thrown out, which was clearly a trap.
This is harmful; it can cause a small factory with a few hundred employees to go bankrupt overnight.
But Xiao Lan chose to go without hesitation.
Then you can't blame Ran Qiuye.
She couldn't possibly have already taken ninety-nine steps, only to give up at the very last step.
Her life must have been incredibly unpleasant.
So Ran Qiuye felt she had to stab Xiao Rizi with this knife, no matter what.
If she didn't stab Lou Xiao'e in the back, not only would her friends laugh at her.
Even some business partners might have other ideas.
In a dog-eat-dog world, doing business requires not only honesty but also a willingness to seek revenge for every mistake.
Ran Qiuye sighed, completely putting aside her complicated emotions, and then pointed to the folder on the coffee table and said, "Director Zhang, when you sign the contract tomorrow, please be sure to bring this 'Japanese Second-hand Equipment Inspection Standards' with you. Just say it's a new document issued by the Foreign Trade Bureau."
Also, I've had my partner in Osaka send over the original scrapping records and auction certificates for that line.
At that time…
Ran Qiuye methodically explained tomorrow's arrangements to the two factory leaders from Zhejiang Province.
This naturally includes the cooperation of some official agencies.
When she talked about this, Ran Qiuye showed no emotional fluctuation whatsoever.
There was no heart-wrenching hatred, nor any lingering hesitation.
It was as natural as her sitting in her office assigning production tasks to her subordinates.
Years of experience in the business world have completely smoothed out her artsy tendencies.
Xiao Rizi is a branch office of a certain company located in a small southern city!
In a tea room, Xiao Lan knelt in front of a low tea table.
He was not used to it.
Although with his knowledge, he naturally knew that the little bit of food culture he learned from our family was all stolen from us.
But Xiao Lan always subconsciously associated the shortness of things like "Xiao Rizi" with their height.
Of course, this can also be considered a stereotype that Xiao Lan developed from a young age.
Because he had also seen the lives of those who were not even as tall as guns in Beijing.
In fact, since Xiao Rizi recognized the foreigner as her father, she has paid attention to the nutritional balance of teenagers in recent years.
After all, if you want to treat people like cattle and horses, you have to make sure they have good health.
Wherever a society enters the industrial age, children born during that period are invariably the generation with the best height and physique.
In other words, the average height of the younger generation has increased significantly.
But this didn't stop Xiao Lan from earning a living while secretly comparing her life to Wu Da from the Water Margin and making a fuss about it.
Of course, these are all private matters.
The man opposite Xiao Lan had a prosperous appearance and looked kind and benevolent.
But right now, Xiao Lan was tense all over, his face stiff, as if he were showing great respect to the thing sitting opposite him. "Mr. Lan, please have some tea!" The wealthy-looking man extended his hand in invitation, and the two exchanged pleasantries.
Only then did Xiao Lan voice her doubts: "Xiao Jing-kun, there's something I'm not sure if I should ask?"
"Speak freely!" There are still many rules to follow when it comes to etiquette in daily life, such as when putting on clothes.
It's like livestock imitating human actions; they know that only if they imitate perfectly will they get bones to eat.
"Since our company is planning to do business in the mainland, shouldn't we adhere to the principle of integrity and long-term sustainability?"
This customer from Zhejiang Province…
"Hehehe...Lan Sang, your idea is correct!"
But that refers to our company's main business.
"But what about this business now?" the guy called Xiaojing replied with a loud laugh.
Xiao Lan shook her head, her expression complicated.
He knew perfectly well what this company did for a living!
To put it bluntly, this company is a professional shell company with a main business: real estate investment in Xiao Rizi's local area.
Other import and export trade are just sideline businesses for them.
Do whatever makes money.
So when the other party says this, it's just pure shamelessness.
“Lan Sang, there is an old saying in your country: ‘One travels a thousand miles to become an official only for wealth.’”
People like you and me are actually doing this.
If I weren't here to make money, why would I have left my wife and children behind and come all the way from my hometown?
If it weren't for making money, you'd probably still be a respected teacher in Beijing.
So, since we're already in this arena of fame and fortune...
You should put away all your kindness.
"You understand!" As he finished speaking, Xiao Jing's small eyes behind his gold-rimmed glasses squinted slightly.
Little Blue bowed and scraped!
The words I kept in my heart were never spoken.
Today, when he was chatting casually with the two leaders of the Zhejiang Provincial Knitting Factory, he also inquired about the factory's situation.
He felt a little sympathy!
How to put it? Maybe they still had a conscience, or maybe they were worried that after this deal was done, the two leaders would be too ashamed to go back to Zhejiang Province.
Then he wasn't just after money, he was murdering someone.
According to the information revealed by those two leaders, the 800,000 yuan they spent on purchasing machinery was used to finance the construction of two dormitory buildings in the factory, and some of it was also borrowed from local banks.
They were hoping to use the money to buy a state-of-the-art production line to revive their aging factory.
If the factory can be revitalized, it would be a great thing for thousands of people and thousands of families.
The factory does have only a few hundred full-time employees, but retired employees and temporary workers also rely on the factory to support their families.
If the factory goes out of business, thousands of families will be greatly affected.
Xiao Lan also came from a steel rolling mill, so she naturally knew what the workers in the factory hoped for most.
All they want is for the factory to operate normally so that they can receive their wages every month and support their families!
On the one hand, Xiao Lan desperately needs money.
On the other hand, he also felt some pity for the company that had walked right into his trap.
It's like the crocodile in the eyes of a writer: while devouring its prey, it also manages to squeeze out a few tears.
He simply doesn't have much compassion!
The point of finding Xiaojing is not so much to persuade the other party to let that factory off the hook.
Rather, he was hoping the other person would convince him.
Of course, what Xiaojing said was a bit too blunt. (End of Chapter)