MMB Chapter 1192: Billions! Billions!
Chapter 1192: Billions! Billions!
Chapter 1192 One Billion! One Billion!
"Wow! It's really cool——"
Li Xuewu shook off the sweat on his body, smiled and said to Gao Yaqin: "Sooner or later, you have to put on more clothes."
"You are a grown man, and you are afraid of the wind and the cold?"
Gao Yaqin was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, a white short skirt and a pair of rubber-soled sneakers.
These days, natural rubber resources are in short supply, and although synthetic rubber technology exists, the production capacity is not high.
Even in the city, the only families that can afford to wear Huili white shoes are those that are willing to spend the money.
Of course, for middle-aged cadres like Gao Yaqin, their spending power is very strong.
Li Xuewu asked her out to play tennis. When they were changing clothes in the equipment room, Yu Li prepared a full set of clothes for her. She said she would pay the money.
"I'm afraid of death, really—"
Li Xuewu smiled and said, "Among the four children in our family, I am the one who cherishes my life the most."
"I can't tell," Gao Yaqin glanced at the scar on his face and said, "How could you be willing to join the army if you value your life so much?"
"Hey, it's because we have a high level of awareness," Li Xuewu said with emotion as he sat on the rattan chair, "Compared with the desire to serve the country, life is nothing."
"It sounds like the truth—"
Gao Yaqin smiled, put away her racket, and sat down, praising, "You play tennis well."
"You have better skills, have you learned it?"
Li Xuewu said seriously: "I play this game to exercise my body, but few people know how to do it."
"Our unit club used to have it."
Gao Yaqin explained vaguely: "The leader likes to play, so we are just following suit."
"But now it's gone. The courts have been removed and I don't know where the rackets and balls are."
"Oh, that's really rare--"
Li Xuewu took a sip of hot tea and said seriously: "Tennis looks difficult to learn, but it is actually very difficult to learn."
"puff--"
Gao Yaqin spat out all the tea she had just drunk, and choked.
"Ahem! You did it on purpose!"
"Are you okay?"
Li Xuewu smiled and handed the towel over, saying sheepishly, "I didn't expect you to be so easy to make people laugh."
"Cough-cough-"
Gao Yaqin glared at him, took the towel from his hand, wiped her mouth, and threw it at him again.
“Isn’t this the one you just used?”
"Haha! I really didn't mean it!"
Li Xuewu smiled apologetically, picked up the teacup and handed it over, saying, "Sorry, sorry—"
"Throw it on you—"
Gao Yaqin was also making a fuss. She took the teacup and scared him, causing Li Xuewu to groan, and she started laughing again.
"I finally understand. You are really bad!"
She took a sip of warm water and said, "You asked me to play tennis with you on purpose to embarrass me, right?"
"Really? I'm not very good at playing."
There is no truth in Li Xuewu's mouth. His lies sound like the truth.
Although his skills cannot be compared with those of professional athletes, they are still considered strong among amateurs.
After all, he has long arms and legs, endless energy, and good physical fitness.
So he explained, and Gao Yaqin thought he was just farting.
Having already experienced Li Xuewu's shamelessness and shamelessness, could she still trust this bad boy?
"Tell me, what do you want from me?"
Putting down the teacup and wiping the sweat off her arms with a towel, Gao Yaqin glanced at Li Xuewu and asked, "You won't ask me for anything, right?"
"Hey! We've already agreed on this!"
She put down the towel, looked at Li Xuewu and said seriously: "The friendship between gentlemen is as pure as water. I don't do private things for others, and I don't discuss official business in my spare time."
"Besides, you just want to ask me for a favor after playing a game of tennis with me. Aren't you too bad?"
"Who said that! No, who said I asked you to do something——"
Li Xuewu crossed his legs, leaned over and tapped the glass coffee table, emphasizing: "You asked me to do this!"
"Wow! This is really strange——"
Gao Yaqin said with a smile: "I asked you to do something, and you also asked me out to play. Are you still asleep?"
"I don't even know about this. Tell me what I want you to do."
"I said, I said you want me to give you some advice and help you see through the mystery."
Li Xuewu calmly picked up the teacup, looked at the flowers and plants beside the court, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, it's just a matter of progress."
"Oh! It turns out to be Master Li in person!"
Gao Yaqin raised her lips, her eyes flashed with surprise, but she said calmly: "Forgive me for not recognizing the great man. I am so sorry..."
"No problem, no problem, just call me Banxian."
Li Xuewu took a sip of hot tea, waved his hands pretentiously, and said: "Actually, I don't have any great magical powers. I can only read faces, look at hands, tell fortunes, and feel pulses..."
"Feeling for the pulse? Then your half-immortal status is not that great—"
Gao Yaqin twisted her lips, looked at Li Xuewu and said, "You'd better not show it to me, just look at yourself."
"I was born to work hard, and I have seen it clearly for a long time," Li Xuewu put down the teacup with a smile, and said, "It has to be seen by you, the noble man, that my fate is better than mine."
"Look at this face. It's a blessing to be a leader—"
"Really? Then you are really accurate!"
Gao Yaqin turned her head, looked at the courtyard outside the stadium and said, "I think your fate is better than mine. You are destined to be rich and prosperous."
"A little wealth and material possessions are nothing compared to your great blessings."
Li Xuewu leaned back in his chair, looked at Gao Yaqin's profile and said, "As soon as I saw your face, I felt that you were going to make progress again."
"Playing tricks—"
Gao Yaqin turned around, her eyes already showing some seriousness, and asked, "Did you ask me out just to make trouble for this?"
"Look! You're in a hurry again—"
Li Xuewu leaned his arm on the armrest, looked at her and asked, "You were promoted to director in March this year, right?"
-
When I met Gao Yaqin, she was the deputy director of the Technical Department of the Department of Foreign Trade and Economic Cooperation with Europe.
Later, I was promoted to director and had been dealing with the Red Star Factory. After all, it involved foreign trade.
In particular, the business of Red Star Factory is relatively complex, and many projects and funds involve actual goods.
Some of these technical products and equipment require tax exemption policies, which is where Gao Yaqin's guidance and help are needed.
The two of them seldom contact each other in private, and it is rare for them to make an appointment to sit down and have a drink once every one or two months.
In fact, Li Xuewu doesn't like socializing, but he has to.
He still keeps in touch with many of the people he met.
How to contact?
Call? Send WeChat? Make an appointment with a business partner?
None of them, nothing at this time. Only by meeting can the relationship be maintained.
So even though I don’t like socializing every month, I will still invite some people out to chat.
For example, Gao Yaqin from the Ministry of Foreign Trade and Economic Cooperation, Hu Ke from the Liaoning Provincial Office in Beijing, Bai Changmin from the Chemical Plant, etc.
We usually have business dealings and make phone calls, but we only talk about work and business.
Can you guarantee the authenticity of talking about feelings while working?
Gao Yaqin actually had a pretty good impression of Li Xuewu, after all, the two had worked together before.
Although they were forced and it was Li Xuewu who framed them, they were hurting each other, so they had to admit defeat.
Later, I met him twice in external work, and we had a deep conversation on a ship once.
All I can say is that Li Xuewu is a very thoughtful and capable young man.
Gao Yaqin had also inquired about his background and connections, and it could only be said that this young man had removed his last shortcoming.
Looking at his character and communication skills, Gao Yaqin had already "read his fortune" and found that he was destined to be rich and powerful.
It is precisely because of this that she is willing to have private contact with Li Xuewu.
The higher the position a person holds, the more he values his reputation.
-
Faced with Li Xuewu's almost straightforward words, she hesitated for a moment and asked, "Can you just say it directly?"
"Did you know that Red Star Factory will be promoted at the beginning of next year?"
Li Xuewu didn't beat around the bush and said frankly, "Everyone knows this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so don't you have any ideas?"
“Should I have any ideas?”
Gao Yaqin raised her eyebrows, looked at Li Xuewu and asked, "I still don't understand what you mean."
"Hey, you're bullying me because I'm an honest person, right?"
Li Xuewu sighed and pretended to be helpless and said: "Let me put it more bluntly. It's not you who treats me as a fool, it's me who treats you as a fool."
"How many people are plotting this? You have been in charge of the foreign trade project of the Red Star Factory, so you should have known the relevant materials."
He looked at Gao Yaqin and said, "I don't believe you don't have any ideas."
"What's wrong with having an idea? What's wrong with not having an idea?"
Gao Yaqin picked up the teacup and said, "How about Master Li give me some pointers?"
"Don't you mind me feeling your pulse?"
Li Xuewu smiled and emphasized: "Call me Half Immortal!"
-
"Hey! What a rare guest—"
After being reminded by her secretary, Chantal turned around and saw that it was Li Xuewu, so she greeted him.
"You are really good at Chinese!"
Li Xuewu smiled and gave a thumbs up.
Then she looked at Gemma Roman who was sitting next to her and nodded, saying, "Could it be that President Chantal learned Chinese from you?"
"Anyway, it's not with you—"
Maggie smiled back at him and asked, "Do you have a date? Do you want to join us?"
"Do you think my salary level allows me to spend money here?"
Li Xuewu smiled and shook his head, motioned to Andrew and others not far away and said, "I have made an appointment with friends. Let's do it together when we have time."
"Do you have an appointment after dinner?"
Chantal smiled and said, "If you have nothing else, I'll treat you to tea."
"Oh, then I'd better obey you."
Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows and nodded, "You guys chat first, I'll go over there--"
As he spoke, he nodded politely and walked towards Andrew.
The old man had seen him a long time ago and just waved to him before watching the fun with amusement.
Maggie took a sip of sweet tea and looked away from Li Xuewu's back.
She looked at Chantal and asked, "What do you think of him?"
"which aspect?"
Chantal took a sip of coffee, with a little smile on her face, and asked, "Appearance?"
You must be kidding me. You are asking even though you already know the answer.
But she complained in her heart that she only knew that Li Xuewu was good in that aspect, Deux heures.
Maggie looked at Chantal suspiciously, then suddenly laughed and said, "Are you interested in him?"
"appearance?"
Chantal answered her question with the same answer, although it was a rhetorical question, the answer was obvious.
Maggie raised her eyebrows and said, "His scar is from the war. It's not very ugly, right?"
"I didn't say he was ugly," Chantal said, putting down her teacup. "Just as you said, the scars on his face are from the war."
"so what?"
Maggie tilted her head slightly and asked, "You mean he's dangerous?"
"He's dangerous not only because of his history, but also because of his present."
Chantal said calmly: "You should know that his status does not allow him to have a cross-border relationship."
"Besides, he's married and has two children," she said, raising her hand to indicate her wedding ring. "Although they don't have the custom of wearing this, I'm sure he has these."
"So what? It's just love."
Maggie smiled and said, "Don't you think it's romantic to fall in love with a Chinese person?"
"It's a bit crazy—"
Chantal pursed her lips and raised her eyebrows, then smiled and said, "Why? Learn Chinese?"
"whee--"
Maggie smiled and picked up the cup, took a sip of sweet tea and said, "It's not just for learning Chinese."
"He is the only young man I have met since I came to the mainland who is not so old-fashioned and serious."
“That’s a bit of a stereotype—”
Chantal placed her hands on her folded right leg and smiled, "You really should get out more often."
"If I could, I would."
Maggie turned around and looked in the direction of Li Xuewu, and said lightly: "What an interesting person."
-
"Romance luck? Should I leave early?"
Andrew teased Li Xuewu playfully and said with a smile: "For my friends, I am willing to do this."
"If you are my friend, you should know the other person's identity and stop hurting me."
Li Xuewu smiled and shook his head, raised the champagne, gestured to the other party, and took a sip.
Hiss——the taste is just so-so!
Old Li is in for a treat, he can even drink champagne!
"You know so much about foreign culture, you shouldn't care about this, right?"
Andrew smiled and said, "When I was young, I would travel to France every year. The girls there—"
As he spoke, he began to reminisce. He said in a dull tone, "You should know that when I was young, France had already surrendered."
"Of course, I've heard a little bit about it—"
Li Xuewu smiled and said, "No one can conquer Paris."
"Hahaha--"
It seemed that Andrew also knew the joke, and he almost slammed the table with joy.
As we all know, when you sit down to eat with Europeans and you don’t know what to talk about, just tell French jokes.
Of course, if there are French people at the table, you can't go wrong by saying Italian.
Because Italians are more cultured than the French and won’t get angry when you tell their jokes.
"It's a pity that you are not allowed to go abroad easily," Andrew said sincerely, "If there is a chance, I really want to invite you to my home."
"I'm talking about Italy, of course."
He introduced it seriously: "Although our country is not as vast and rich as China."
“But it still has beautiful scenery, hospitable people and unique cuisine.”
“I believe there will be an opportunity.”
Li Xuewu sat up straight, smiled, and said confidently: "Our Chinese culture is more about tolerance and inclusiveness."
"We don't create confrontation, and we don't reject friendship. We believe that when we have enough strength, someone will take the initiative to make friends with us."
"I particularly believe this—"
Andrew also formally clinked glasses with Li Xuewu and took a sip of champagne.
“This country has left me with so many wonderful impressions, including its people.”
He shook his head slightly and said: "You should cherish this simple culture, it is a precious treasure."
"We prefer to call it spiritual civilization."
Li Xuewu smiled and said, "Although in many aspects, our strength is still far behind."
"But we are not weak. All we need is time, and this is something God cannot control."
"You know God! Hahahaha——"
Andrew pursed his lips and smiled, then toasted Li Xuewu again.
The drinking etiquette he learned in Northeast China was a bit complicated, and he would clink glasses frequently when drinking champagne.
"Well, let me tell you something serious."
Andrew spoke in a mixture of French and Northeastern dialect, which made Li Xuewu confused.
Foreigners are very enthusiastic about learning Chinese and may even forget their native language.
"In the middle of this month, Yingcheng Shipping will deliver four yachts to us."
"Well, I really didn't ask Director Xu."
Li Xuewu nodded, looked at Andrew and said, "Isn't this a good thing? Any problem?"
He put down the knife and fork in his hand and confirmed: "After this batch is finished, do you still want to place orders?"
"Of course, of course—"
Andrew waved his hand, picked up the napkin and wiped the corner of his mouth, and said, “That’s what I want to say.”
He pointed at the dining table and asked, "Do you know how hot the yacht market is in Southeast Asia?"
"I will continue to place orders, and the shipyard must continue to build, indefinitely!"
"Is it so easy to sell?"
Li Xuewu frowned and asked, "How is the profit?"
"Profit? Are you asking about the profit of the ship?"
Andrew couldn't help but smile when he heard him ask this, and said, "You may not believe me, but if possible, I would rather sell these yachts at a loss."
"Do you know why?"
“Because we need more people to play yachting and turn niche games into mass games.”
Without waiting for Li Xuewu to answer, he said bluntly: "Do you know why I am not afraid of you going to Hong Kong to sell yachts by yourselves?"
"Because you won't be able to sell more than me!"
Andrew said confidently: "Even if you sell well, I won't lose money."
"Maintenance? Upkeep? Pier?" Li Xuewu nodded and asked, "Or is it a club?"
"Everything, everything you can think of!"
Andrew was not surprised that Li Xuewu could guess this. He said bluntly: "Even in Southeast Asia, the yacht market is still very hot. It is a new toy for the rich."
"But in Europe, this is already a sunset industry, and those who can do it are basically monopolized."
He pointed at the table and whispered, "Even the girls who accompany the boat out to sea, this kind of business is... you know."
“So you’re trying to expand the market?”
Li Xuewu took a sip of champagne and said, "Although you are also in the shipping industry, have you ever thought about the risks when you cross over into the field of cargo ships?"
"I have thought about it. Operational risks..."
Andrew pinched his fingers and asked, "Do you know where the ships in the current freight market come from?"
“We rent them. Many large companies operate by renting ships.”
He glanced at the two French women not far away and said, "Do you think the Santaya Group got the ship from you for shipping?"
“Shipping is an industry that existed earlier than yachting, and it is also an industry that will enter sunset sooner.”
Andrew shrugged and said, "Actually, I think the same as them, renting out the boat for operation."
"As long as the rent is good and the insurance is complete, it doesn't matter if I make less money."
He looked into Li Xuewu's eyes and said, "I'm investing, not making a comeback, nor starting from scratch. Do you understand what I mean?"
"I understand." Li Xuewu picked up the wine glass and said with a smile: "The older you are in the martial arts world, the less courageous you are——"
"Hahaha--"
Andrew smiled happily, nodded at Li Xuewu and said, "You are the only Chinese person I have ever met who can speak the truth so beautifully."
After the two of them had a drink, Andrew took the initiative to pour the second glass of wine, and today's meal finally got to the point.
"I still remember that young man, Ji...Ji..."
"Ji Weidong," Li Xuewu reminded him quickly, noting that if he continued, he would be suspected of cursing, "You can call him by his English name, Max."
"Wow - hahahaha -"
Andrew is definitely a funny guy. He can figure out whatever Li Xuewu says.
Now he laughed and gave a thumbs up, saying, "Your friend, this is really it."
"He likes the name—"
Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows and said, "Your name is considered an insult here."
"Ha ha ha ha--"
Andrew didn't pay much attention to the atmosphere in the restaurant. He smiled casually and said after a while: "But this English name is not a good word!"
"He doesn't know, as long as no one tells him."
Li Xuewu smiled and took a sip of wine, saying, "He begged me to help him come up with it. It has to conform to the Chinese name."
"What a precious friendship!"
Andrew said against his will: "I want to meet your friend, too."
“Business about freight cooperation.”
He said bluntly: "Starting next year, I will have a large number of small and medium-sized cargo ships in my hands."
“I think there’s an opportunity for us to collaborate.”
Andrew looked at Li Xuewu very seriously and said, "Your friend Max told me that he has his own port and warehouse wharf in Gangcheng."
"Besides, the Ms. Song in Wan Chai is his second aunt. He has the absolute ability to run the freight project."
He looked at Li Xuewu and asked, "What do you think?"
What do I think?
I think if you haven't been cheated to death by me, you will be cheated to death by Jim Max sooner or later!
-
"Coffee? Tea? Or wine?"
Chantal flipped through the menu in her hand and asked Li Xuewu what he wanted to drink.
On the other side, Maggie had already chosen the fragrant tea and was looking at him.
"Aren't you afraid that I might offend you two if I get drunk?"
Li Xuewu smiled and said to the waiter, "Just make me a cup of tea."
"Okay, Deputy Director Li—"
The waiter naturally knew him, responded with a smile, and wrote it down in his notebook.
"Please get me a cup of tea, too, please."
Chantal can already communicate in simple Chinese. These foreigners are really hardworking.
After the waiter left, Maggie couldn't wait to ask, "What did you talk about with that old Italian guy? Why did you look so happy?"
"It has to be a woman, right?"
"You still don't understand men—"
Li Xuewu looked at her with a smile and said, "Men are very happy when they sit together and chat. They are definitely not talking about women."
"Cars, parties, yachts, right?"
Chantal curled her lips and said, "Even machinery and tractors can be talked about all night."
"Hahaha--"
Maggie didn't take Chantal's words seriously at first, until Li Xuewu looked at her, then she was surprised.
Then, seeing his weird expression, I couldn't help laughing anymore.
“If that tractor was a Ferrari,” Chantal said, patting Maggie on the arm, “they’d be talking forever—”
"It seems that you have a full understanding of men."
Li Xuewu shook his head helplessly and said, "No wonder you are so successful in making things that men like."
"Maybe--"
Chantal listened to his approval, turned her head and looked at Maggie and smiled.
Maggie finally controlled her expression, and naturally put her hand on Li Xuewu's arm, saying, "Your words are so interesting—"
"Your smile is my most sincere reward tonight—"
Li Xuewu nodded politely and let the other person's hand go as the waiter brought him tea.
It is true that the taste of tea is always the same, both in ancient and modern times, in China and abroad.
In the future, when you go shopping, if the salesperson puts his hand on your arm, you should be aware of the danger.
She doesn't like your fake humor or your lame jokes, she just likes your wallet.
When you decide to buy her car or her house, you have become her prey.
As for whether your hands are on your arms or legs, does it make any difference?
Li Xuewu is a serious person, how could he be hunted by the other party?
"Thanks--"
After thanking the waiter, Li Xuewu picked up the teacup, tasted it, and curled his lips.
It’s expensive for a reason!
"Mr. Andrew is here to ask you about something related to the ship, right?"
Chantal smiled and waved her hand without waiting for Li Xuewu to answer, saying, "No offense, just a casual remark."
"It's so late, and I still invite you to have tea. I really have something I want to ask you."
She pulled out a newspaper from her purse and handed it over, indicating, "I'm more interested in the headline here."
"Is it today's newspaper?"
Li Xuewu just asked, but didn't take it over. He nodded and said, "You just need to tell me. I have read all the articles in the major newspapers."
"real or fake?"
Maggie looked at Li Xuewu in surprise and asked in disbelief, "How do you have so much time to read every day?"
It looked like Chantal really wanted to consult him about business, while Maggie seemed to be just there to join in the fun.
"My job position allows me to have a secretary," Li Xuewu did not ignore her, but explained seriously: "Every day he helps me screen out important articles and reminds me to read them carefully."
"Oh--"
Maggie nodded in understanding, looked at Chantal and said, "No wonder they have more energy for socializing and other work."
"It's today's newspaper—"
Chantal understood what Li Xuewu meant. Given their identities, there was no problem for them to sit here and talk, but things like text should not be communicated.
She threw the newspaper on the table, fearing that someone might come to check it out.
Otherwise, why would Li Xuewu sit here so calmly and drink tea with them?
"Are you asking about the railway we are helping to build in Tanzania and Zambia?"
"Yes, you do know——"
Chantal sat up straight, looked at Li Xuewu and said, "The newspaper said you provided them with an interest-free loan of nearly 1 billion yuan."
"Hmm, what next?"
Li Xuewu took a look at Chantal and thought that this woman was going to cause trouble.
Do you know where Tanzania and Zambia are?
That’s right, Africa.
Of course, Africa is large, with many countries, not all of which are within France’s sphere of influence.
However! It is an indisputable fact that France has a great influence in Africa.
Even though France's base is in West Africa, Li Xuewu understands that due to historical and other reasons, the title of Western European troublemaker is not for nothing.
Anyway, it's very complicated. When Chantal took out the newspaper, he had a premonition.
In the mainland, the other party comes to make money, and both sides can cooperate on the basis of mutual benefit.
But when you actually go to Africa, it’s a different story.
At this time, our influence there has not yet been fully established.
Li Xuewu didn't dare to follow the other party to do anything.
"I know that your company is adjusting its personnel structure."
Chantal said seriously: "Many workers will be eliminated and form construction companies."
"Have you ever thought that this is your aid project and you are qualified to get the construction contract?"
She suggested in a very seductive voice: "As you can see, we have the best technology and equipment, and you have the best workers and management."
"We can definitely cooperate and win the construction contract for this project."
"..."
Li Xuewu was listening to her nonsense very seriously, because it was a sign of respect for drunken horse riding.
Yes, he guessed correctly. Chantal introduced the Santaya Group to China just to be the first to try it.
I have worked hard for the Red Star Factory Ecological Industrial Zone and even provided manpower a few days ago.
Even after experiencing the dangerous situation last month, she insisted on not leaving. Why?
It has absolutely nothing to do with any international spirit of benevolence and justice.
That's true, who would be willing to earn even a penny? They are eyeing 1 billion yuan.
At this moment, a phrase suddenly popped up in Li Xuewu's mind: One billion, one billion, you can't spend it all in your lifetime.
Do you really think this project is so simple that you provide the technology and equipment and we provide the manpower and management, and we will make it bigger and stronger and create greater glory?
Stop joking. Li Xuewu knows this railway very well. It took many years to build and many talented people died in the process of completing the project. It is really unknown how much he can earn with 1 billion yuan.
Moreover, for such a large-scale construction project, the Red Star Factory does not have the ability to organize so many workers to go out to work.
Therefore, the harder Chantal spoke, the more polite the smile on Li Xuewu's face became.
I have already given you 1 billion yuan, and you are still thinking about the 1 billion yuan for the project. That's really too much!
-
"It's a little small," Li Xuewu said to the store manager, looking at the motorcycles on display in the store, "but it's small but has everything."
He stood at the door of the store, observed the passers-by, and said, "I chose this location because of the advertising effect."
"Your suggestion is more appropriate than ours," said Gou Zirong, director of the sales department, with a smile, "This plaque is very recognizable and can be seen from a long distance."
[Red Star Motorcycle Brand Demonstration Store]
Li Xuewu knows everything about sales, and he knows how to do sales.
However, he has a lot of thoughts and ideas in his mind, and some of them are acceptable to the people and environment of this era.
For example, brand demonstration stores, professional sales, professional finance, professional repair and maintenance technicians, etc.
He said that everything is available here because all managers and employees have their positions.
This is what later generations called formal workers.
There are temporary workers these days, but their meaning is different.
“All motorcycle brand demonstration stores have the same sign hanging.”
Gou Zirong introduced: "According to your request, only the regional logo in the subscript is different."
"Well, these sales jobs are currently hanging in the sales department, right?"
Li Xuewu watched young people crowd into the store to look at motorcycles, some were curious, and some really wanted to buy them.
For five hundred dollars, you really can't afford to suffer a loss or be cheated.
"Currently, more than a dozen demonstration stores have opened for business, and our colleagues in the department are also helping to run them."
"This won't work. The management is too chaotic."
Before Gou Zirong could finish, Li Xuewu interrupted him and said, "Your sales department should come up with a plan to set up a Red Star Automobile (Beijing) Sales Branch."
"Zhou Miaomiao, please take note of this and submit it to your superiors later."
"Okay, leader."
Zhou Miaomiao carefully wrote down Li Xuewu's words in her notebook.
A smart white shirt, black trousers, and black leather sandals.
Her tied-up hair revealed her slender neck, and she walked behind Li Xuewu very low-key.
It really proves what Li Xuewu said, Old Li has no patience at all.
It’s only been a month since the incident happened, which also includes the half-month wedding leave that Zhou Miaomiao took.
The results of it?
I had just been back to work for more than a week when the transfer order came down.
It’s okay. Zhou Miaomiao is well-behaved and sensible, and she knows her limits and how to advance and retreat. Lao Li also knows how to be gentle and considerate to women.
She talked to Lao Li exactly as Li Xuewu had told her.
As a result, Zhou Miaomiao was transferred from the positions of captain of the dance team and deputy captain of the propaganda team to the position of deputy chief clerk in the Office of the Economic and Trade Leading Group of the Red Star Factory.
Do you think she made a loss or a profit?
Today, Li Xuewu came out to inspect the construction of the motorcycle demonstration store, so she followed him out to learn.
From shining brightly on the stage, attracting everyone's attention, to working in an ordinary office, dealing with words.
She still has a lot of adjustments and adaptations to do, and there are many hurdles she needs to overcome one by one.
However, her starting point was already very high. Li Xuewu originally thought that she should start as a clerk.
I just didn't expect that Lao Li is such an open-minded person.
If Liu Lan had not been so greedy and ignorant at the beginning, she would have made progress long ago.
"Deputy Director Li, if we set up a sales branch -"
Gou Zirong asked hesitantly, "In what form and level does it exist?"
"It depends on the situation. It will be temporarily set at the department level."
Li Xuewu thought about it, looked at him and said, "You should also ask more questions when you consult your leader."
"Once the materials are ready, we will give them to the leaders very quickly, definitely faster than you."
He smiled and patted the other person's arm, saying, "So, do the plan as soon as you get back. Don't delay. It will be troublesome if you delay until the leader forgets about it."
"Understood. Thank you, Deputy Director Li—"
Gou Zirong understood what Li Xuewu meant and said something politely with a smile.
Of course he would laugh. The sales department was a low-income job. Who in the Red Star Factory would care about them?
However, since Li Xuewu's influence was able to intervene in the sales department, their spring has come.
What does the establishment of Red Star Automobile (Beijing) Sales Branch mean?
This means that it is possible to establish other sales branches across the country in the future.
Then if there is a branch, there will be a head office.
The sales office is an administrative unit, and its most notable feature now is the Tianjin Trade Management Center.
But what is special is that the Trade Management Center is a business department, and its workplace is in Tianjin.
Although the sales office has administrative power over it, it is basically difficult to enforce it.
In particular, the Trade Management Center has outstanding performance and reports directly to the supervisor.
Gou Zirong and Zhuang Cangshuo are at the same level, who is in charge of who?
This slightly confusing relationship should be resolved within a year or two.
By then, the Trade Management Center will set up branches, which will be departments with independent administrative powers, and its dependence on the sales office will become less and less.
On the other hand, the sales department will do more policy and planning management after the transition to the group.
Now Li Xuewu asked them to set up a car sales branch, which is a test of the waters.
If they do a good job, the offline automobile sales business of the Trade Management Center will be transferred to them.
In other words, the trade management center is platform-based and more diversified.
The automobile sales branch will operate independently.
If the trade management platform is well developed in the future, more and more such professional sales companies will be incubated.
If we really want to grow bigger and stronger, we will have huge sales groups.
"You guys should also grab the car brand demonstration stores."
Before getting on the bus, Li Xuewu told Gou Zirong: "One in East City and one in West City. We must create brand influence."
“Do you know what brand influence is?”
He stretched out his hand, grasped the other person's white shirt and pulled it forward, and whispered to him, "We want the people in Beijing to only know about jeeps when they mention them, and not 212. Do you understand?"
She loosened his shirt, raised her eyebrows, and said seriously: "Whether it's the technical department or the supply chain, they can all consider Beijing Automotive as a partner."
"But your sales office can't--"
Pointing at the heads of the sales department, he said fiercely: "Any product that competes with Red Star Factory is your enemy!"
"What if he's an enemy? Kill him!"
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PS: Guess whether Li Xuewu acted as a matchmaker between Andrew and Max Ji.