Rebirth Ninety's Fat Wife Should Be Self-reliant

Chapter 87 Quarter

He stared at Zhou Huilan in disbelief. It took him a long time to come back to his senses. He lowered his head to clean up the pieces on the table in embarrassment, "You, what do you mean by this? I can't understand why..."

In this era, turning public affairs into private affairs is definitely considered a secret of a few people.

Seeing Zhang Yongqiang's reaction, Zhou Huilan also realized that she might have caught a glimpse of a secret that he didn't want to reveal. "Forget it if you don't understand. Mr. Zhang will just treat me as if I haven't been here today, so I'm sorry to bother you."

Zhou Huilan stood up and was about to leave, but Zhang Yongqiang stopped her, "Wait a minute!"

When Zhou Huilan turned around, he was embarrassed for a long time and then said: "Master Zhou, how did you know what I want to do?"

Of course Chow Huilan would not tell him the truth, "I guessed it myself. I just didn't expect Mr. Zhang to be so courageous that he could eat in such a large state-owned restaurant by himself. I was just presumptuous."

"No, no, no, it's not like that..." Zhang Yongqiang hurriedly interrupted Zhou Huilan's words, stood up and walked to the door, opened the door and looked outside. Then he felt relieved, closed the door and said to Zhou Huilan: "Boss Zhou is a sensible person.

,That

I won’t hide it any more. After this master chef left, it seems that the state-owned hotel can’t continue to work. If I don’t help you guys find a new way out, or just stick to the old routine, sooner or later you guys will

They all have to drink from the northwest wind!"

Zhou Huilan sat down again and nodded in agreement, "Mr. Zhang is very righteous."

Zhang Yongqiang was immediately stunned. Zhou Huilan was so supportive that he didn't know what to say for a moment. He paused for a while before picking up the thermos in the corner to fill Zhou Huilan's tea cup, and sat down hesitantly.

Zhou Huilan saw that he had no idea and had no intention of testing, so she said frankly and honestly, "Mr. Zhang put this hotel in his pocket, how much are you going to spend?"

Zhang Yongqiang did not move, and stared at Zhou Huilan for a long time, then spread his fingers and stretched out a hand, "Master Zhou's words are a bit wrong. Even if a state-owned hotel can be privatized, it cannot be completely private. There must be a reserve for the state in the middle."

The shares, no matter who comes, will not change."

Zhou Huilan stretched out a hand and shook it, "How much is this... given by Mr. Zhang? I don't know if I can also participate in it. After all, the boss who can share dividends and the employees who are paid dead wages must still be different.

Yeah."

"I really didn't expect Master Zhou to be so far-sighted!" Zhang Yongqiang suddenly slammed the table, took out an equity transfer document from the drawer, and handed it to Zhou Huilan, "What the leaders mean, this hotel has been losing money, is definitely not what it means.

The thing is, the country has no reason to support people for free. Let us help ourselves. It is said to be divided into four parts. One part belongs to the government, one part allows the employees to take money to participate in the shares, and the other two parts are arranged by myself."

It is precisely because the decision-making power actually lies at the top that Zhang Yongqiang deliberately tried to drive away Niu Guangde. Otherwise, even if he won the largest shareholding in the hotel, he would not be able to become the owner of the state-owned hotel.

"Then this portion is..." Zhou Huilan shook her hand.

"One portion is 100,000 yuan." Zhang Yongqiang said, stretched out his hand and shook it twice.

Such a large hotel, with its small building and the tables, chairs and benches inside, only cost 400,000 yuan. In her previous life, Zhou Huilan would never have dared to think of it.

"It is certain that Mr. Zhang will take one share. As for the other share, has Mr. Zhang decided who to give it to?"

Zhang Yongqiang shook his head helplessly, "After driving Niu Guangde away, this state-owned hotel has no life at all. Asking others to invest money, I either have to find a master who can take the lead first, or I don't know, Master Zhou

Do you want to come?"

"Of course I do, but...can you give me the share that Mr. Zhang hasn't distributed yet?"

Zhang Yongqiang was stunned. He looked at Zhou Huilan with disbelief. He obviously did not expect that Zhou Huilan, who rented a house and lived in Songbai Street, could have such courage.

Even for employees working in an agency, their salary is only 500 yuan a month. It would take 20 years to save 100,000 yuan without food or water.

When Zhou Huilan opened her mouth to ask, Zhang Yongqiang was thinking that he could give Zhou Huilan a few shares of the employees' shares for free, but he did not expect that the seemingly harmless woman in front of him actually wanted a big share.

Fifty thousand yuan was given as soon as he said it. He suddenly felt a little unsure whether he was right or wrong to ask Zhou Huilan to come over.

But the conversation has already come to this point, and Zhang Yongqiang can only bite the bullet and agree, but he is still a little unwilling to accept it, "This contract can only last for a week at most. If we can't sign it here, the leaders will probably find someone else."

, so Master Zhou, do you...really want to take this share?"

Zhou Huilan nodded, "If this quarter of the shares can be sold, I will come over and work as a master chef for Mr. Zhang, and I will keep this state-owned restaurant more prosperous than Master Niu's small restaurant."

Coming out of the state-owned hotel, the expression on Zhou Huilan's face became solemn in an instant.

Although she had shown extraordinary courage against Zhang Yongqiang just now, she actually couldn't come up with the one hundred thousand yuan.

Counting the 30,000 yuan she got from Wang Jianye before, plus her own earnings in the past few months, the total is just over 40,000 yuan, not even half of it.

But she didn't want to let go of such a good opportunity.

Zhou Huilan thought of the real estate certificate kept under the cabinet.

Wang Jianye bought the elevator room in Ping'an Garden for 150,000 yuan. She wants to sell it for 100,800,000 yuan. I'm afraid someone will rush to get it.

As she said, Zhou Huilan rode a tricycle home, got the real estate certificate, and went to Ping An Garden.

But these days, most of the rich people who can buy this kind of house are very knowledgeable, and they basically buy it through connections. She waited outside the sales department for almost two hours, and didn't even meet anyone who came in to look at the house.

If you do this, it will be difficult to sell this house in a month, let alone a week.

Seeing that it was getting late, Zhou Huilan simply patted her butt and stood up, got on a three-wheeler and went straight to the factory area. She wanted to find Sun Dali.

But Sun Dali was not there.

"Mr. Sun received a government project and followed the leaders to the base greenhouse for inspection. It will take three or four days to come back."

I met Sun Dali's secretary Du Juan when I came back last time, and she was very patient and kind to Zhou Huilan.

After hearing this, Zhou Huilan's face suddenly fell. In such a short time, where could she find another capable victim?

When Du Juan saw Zhou Huilan like this, she asked her what was wrong. Knowing that Zhou Huilan wanted to sell the house in Ping'an Garden, Du Juan took out a black leather notebook from the drawer.

"Here are all Mr. Sun's partners, all of whom are rich and well-established. Let's ask the local big bosses in Anning one by one. There will always be ones in need, right?"

Zhou Huilan was immediately overjoyed. She didn't expect that she could do this.

(End of chapter)