Reborn in 90, I am a migrant worker in crushing mines

When I arrived at the management office of the underground shopping mall, Zhang Ying was not there, and today only the director and a gay man were in the office.

"Xiao Zhang. The director smiled kindly and nodded at Zhang Tiejun.

"Brother Xu, Brother Wang. Why are you two here today?" Zhang Tiejun handed over a cigarette.

"They all went out to run business," Director Xu took the cigarette and lit it with a lighter, and said with a smile: "You are making it lively here, who is not in a hurry to watch it, this commission is earned by Yingzi." There

are more than 500 stalls on the basement floor, and Zhang Tiejun rented forty-five of them, rounding them off to kill one-tenth, and then they pulled through and renovated the ceiling to install the card, and the people in the management office were talking about it every day.

Although none of the people who can come here to work need to rely on their wages to eat, but they can't get by on the face, everyone is a relational household, isn't it just a face?

Zhang Tiejun also lit a cigarette, dragged the phone to Zhang Ying to page, and then sat down on the director's side: "Brother Xu, Brother Wang, if you believe me, you can get some money to occupy the stall yourself."

Director Xu looked at Zhang Tiejun.

Zhang Tiejun said: "First of all, the task is overcompleted, everyone has a bonus, and if there is a rent, just turn around." The rent of our shopping mall is set a bit low now, and it will definitely rise in the future. "

Did you kid get the idea of subletting it on fire?" asked Director Xu with a smile.

"Not really, I'm optimistic about the clothing business, including shoes and hats. I won't hide it from you, there are more than a dozen of these stalls I rented for others, and I will definitely transfer them in the future. My own won't.

Director Xu nodded: "You kid is okay, honest, didn't use to deal with me." ...... Do you think we can be on fire?"

Zhang Tiejun nodded without hesitation: "I don't dare to say more, I bet on 10,000 yuan for a stall."

Director Xu looked at the ceiling and smoked a cigarette: "Our rent is really low, there is no way, Universal is so popular now, and the popularity of Yongfeng is also high, we don't dare to think about it in the middle."

Originally, I wanted to directly set a thousand and five, but then everyone discussed and discussed, and it felt high. I don't know the bottom of my heart, you said that if half of the merchants can't make up when it opens, how can you explain it when you go back to the unit?

That's why such a number is set, and it's just hanging up to attract people quickly, and the result is special...... I was thinking about five hundred. How much is the world going on?

This rent is definitely going to rise, and I estimate that it should be no problem if it rises to 156 next year. According to what you mean, you can do 10,000 next year?"

Zhang Tiejun shook his head: "That's impossible, two thousand yuan is a big mark, and the one thousand and five or six OEM you said." I'm talking about transfer fees.

Brother Wang glanced up at Zhang Tiejun: "The

transfer fee does not include the rent?" "It definitely does not include it, it just refers to the transfer fee." It is impossible for your rent to exceed two thousand, two thousand is so high, how many shopping malls in the country can reach it?"

Brother Wang looked at Director Xu, and the two of them glanced at each other.

The phone rang, and Zhang Tiejun picked it up. It's Zhang Ying.

"Sister Ying, I, Tie Jun'er. "

Come to the bank and go upstairs.

"Okay. Zhang Tiejun hung up the phone and stood up: "Sister Ying called me, Brother Xu, Brother Wang, you guys are busy first." Throwing

a cigarette to one of the two people, Zhang Tiejun came out of the passage and went out of the gate of the joint venture to the bank, and went directly upstairs to find Chen Xiao's office.

There were several people in the room, Chen Xiao, Zhang Ying, Zhao Weihong, and a man and a woman, the man was in his forties and wore glasses and had a serious face, and the woman was in her thirties, hot with big waves and smiling.

As soon as Zhang Tiejun came in, several people turned their heads to look at him.

"Sister, Brother Wei Hong, Sister Xiaoxiao. Zhang Tiejun called someone, looked at the man and the woman and walked to the side of a few people.

Zhang Ying asked Zhang Tiejun to sit next to him and introduced him to the man and the woman, the man was the director of the credit department of the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China, and the woman was Zhao Weihong's sister, who worked in the municipal government.

Zhang Tiejun hurriedly stood up and saluted the cigarette.

On the side of Zhang Ying and Zhao Weihong, Zhang Tiejun didn't know each other in his previous life, and it was this time that he was beaten crookedly. He only knew Chen Xiao in his previous life, but he was only familiar with it but had never done anything.

She is the daughter-in-law of a friend of Zhang Tiejun, and the friend doesn't know her at this time, and she doesn't have much chance to meet her in this life. But it's not easy to say.

Zhang Tiejun was the youngest in this room, and after saluting the cigarette, he could only sit beside Zhang Ying honestly and listen to them.

Zhang Ying asked Chen Xiao to give Zhang Tiejun a loan, Zhao Weihong came to ask Zhang Tiejun to raise the amount, and his sister was found by him to give him a platform. That's about it.

The meaning of this is that Zhang Ying and Zhao Weihong want to get money to do something, and Zhang Tiejun is their little brother who came to help them carry this loan. This is not surprising to them.

Zhang Tiejun came late, everything that should be said here is almost over, Zhao Weihong's sister left after sitting for a while, and the director of the credit department left under the pretext of sending people away, leaving Chen Xiao and Zhang Tiejun in the house.

"Did you bring your ID card?" Chen Xiao asked Zhang Tiejun.

"Brought it. Zhang Tiejun took out his ID card and handed it to Chen Xiao, Chen Xiao took it and looked at it, and went to get a bunch of forms for Zhang Tiejun to fill in.

"Then I'll go back too. Zhao Weihong stood up and looked at Zhang Ying: "When this is done, you will come to my office."

"Okay, you can go back first. Zhang Ying nodded and looked at Zhang Tiejun filling out the form: "Your handwriting is very beautiful." "

Aren't I beautiful?" Zhang Tiejun replied while signing, and was given a big bibby by Zhang Ying. Chen Xiao and Zhao Weihong laughed.

At this time, the loan is quite simple, and the procedures are simple, to put it bluntly, it is a matter of the director's words, there is no process, and even the loan officer with a small amount can write a check directly. It's that sloppy.

This situation is very short-lived, and it is aimed at this special economic fund, and it is also the first national loan for individuals by a domestic commercial bank. I'm inexperienced. Then I adjusted it right away.

The task of the bank is actually to write the checks, the total number is on the account, and each money has a clear destination to complete the task.

In fact, in the end, most of them are not right, everything is handmade, and many things are undocumented.

The official seal on the form is stamped, and the signatures of the director and relevant personnel are also signed in advance, Zhang Tiejun's signature and seal are fingerprinted, and Chen Xiao perfects and stamps his private name seal, and the process is over.

Chen Xiao checked that there was no problem, handed the check to Zhang Tiejun, and the check stub was filed together with the information form.

"It's over?" Zhang Tiejun took the check and was still a little confused, and looked at Zhang Ying. It was much more sloppy than he had imagined.

In his previous life, he also took out a loan in 97 years, and in the Agricultural Bank of China, he signed a few names and gave a check directly according to his fingerprint, but at that time, he still had to review and look at it, and the form was much more formal than this.

"What else do you want?" Zhang Ying glanced at him: "Xiao Xiao has been worried a lot, you have a number in your heart." "

That's," Zhang Tiejun nodded: "I'll treat you when this thing is done."

"I didn't do anything, and thank you for helping me get the job done, it's a lot easier now." You said that it is true now, the loan is still pressurized, and people don't want it, how can we get it? How can we use a knife to force people to borrow money?"

Chen Xiao complained a few words: "You have solved a big problem for me this time, and the bonus is in hand."

Zhang Tiejun looked at the special check in his hand, eight million. No way. I just signed it, but I didn't look at the specific content.

"Let's go, Xiaoxiao is still busy. Zhang Ying touched Zhang Tiejun and stood up: "Then let's go over first, and I'll come to you when I'm almost done, Xiaoxiao." Thank you when the time comes.

"No, I don't. Chen Xiao also stood up: "I'll just do this, thank you, I didn't do anything, I want to thank you." Go ahead and get busy, and when you're rich, invite me to dinner."

"Then Sister Xiaoxiao, let's withdraw first. The

two of them greeted Chen Xiao and came out to go downstairs.

Zhang Tiejun approached Zhang Ying and asked in a low voice, "Sister, why did you do so much?"

Zhang Ying glanced at Zhang Tiejun: "Didn't you say that the more the better? Wei Hong called his sister over, didn't you see it?"

I'm just saying it casually, just politely.

Zhang Tiejun was a little confused. Indeed, this number was seriously beyond his thoughts, and his heart was beating a little hard at this moment. It's empty.

"What's wrong?"

"No. Zhang Tiejun shook his head and took a deep breath to calm himself down. It's nothing, isn't it eight million...... It's really a bit much: "What, sister, do you have a driver's license?"

"What are you doing?"

Zhang Tiejun flicked the check: "Get you a trolley to drive."

Zhang Ying looked at Zhang Tiejun: "I don't need it here, let's talk about it later, Wei Hong's side, you think about how to get it all at once, you can't let people run away in vain."

Zhang Tiejun thought for a while and shook his head: "On his side, we will pay for him to partner, there is no need to get anything else, it's a big deal, let's invest more to make the business bigger, and I'll give him more ideas."

"It's okay, you can figure it out for yourself, I don't know much about these things, anyway, be careful."

"On his side, let's give one hundred and six," Zhang Tiejun said, "We don't mix with his advertising company, let's build a new factory, just take care of the production, how do you feel? Give him forty percent, and we will share sixty percent."

"I don't understand. Zhang Ying thought for a while and said, "Look at it, I don't listen to you yet." Just don't cheat me.

Zhang Tiejun looked at Zhang Ying: "I carried eight million pits for you, what are you pitted?" Zhang Ying patted Zhang Tiejun: "

That's what I said." Isn't it a good face? Isn't it clean up? It's not big or small.

Zhang Tiejun laughed, and the two of them went downstairs to the business hall, and Zhang Tiejun went to the counter to cash the check into his bank card.

"Sister, do you need money?"

"No, there's nothing to spend."

"Okay, then I'll get you a trolley, you get your driver's license." "