Twenty Years in Business

Zhang Xiaobai picked up Tang Jing and went to Chen Nanping's house.

Zhang Xiaobai smiled and said, "Sister Jing, did you say that Brother Chen was not stingy? It was hard to invite customers back to eat at his house!"

Tang Jing smiled and said, "It's not easy for Brother Chen to invite customers back. What bikes do you need?"

As the previous generation, in praise, Chen Nanping has maintained the glorious tradition of diligence and thrift.

Another way of saying it is stingy. Zhang Xiaobai thought he was stingy enough, but it was incomparable with Chen Nanping.

There is a small joke widely circulated in the steel mills that the reason why Mr. Chen likes fishing is not because he likes that feeling, but because he eats fish without spending money. The fish he catches are kept in the refrigerator. Eat.

Zhang Xiaobai asked: "Do you know anything?"

Tang Jing said: "You're back, I feel that I'm specifically talking about withdrawal."

Zhang Xiaobai nodded, went with Tang Jing thought, and asked, "Have you looked for an agency to estimate the value of the steel plant?"

Tang Jing said: "Brother Chen said that he will officially retired at the end of December, and I haven't had time to find an agency to evaluate."

Zhang Xiaobai asked: "Sister Jing, how much do you think our steel mill is worth now?"

Tang Jing thought for a while, and said: "The office building, plant equipment and other hardware, plus cash flow profit, plus our peak brand effect, refer to the current steel market, how can it be worth 2 billion."

Evaluating the value of an enterprise requires a specialized agency. Tang Jing just gave a brief overview of the situation. Zhang Xiaobai was not surprised by this number. In fact, he himself estimated that it would only exceed this number.

If it is calculated on the basis of 2 billion, Chen Nanping needs to give him 400 million to withdraw from the stock. Although the steel mill is worth so much money, it is impossible to give out so much cash at once.

Zhang Xiaobai was silent for a moment, and said: "It's still the same sentence, if we don't make up enough, we will give Brother Chen an IOU, and we must not owe it to the old man."

Tang Jing nodded approvingly, and said, "Sure, I think that when we were in partnership, it was all done by Brother Chen. Without Brother Chen, there would be no current summit!"

The two chatted all the way and unknowingly drove into Chen Nanping's community.

Even if he is so rich, Chen Nanping still lives in an old community, a house built after the earthquake.

Chen Nanping's wife passed away last year, and both children were out of town, and he lived alone.

The two went up to the third floor and knocked gently on the door.

After a while, Chen Nanping, wearing an apron, appeared in front of them and said with a smile: "Yeah, come on, what else to bring?"

Tang Jing was still thoughtful and bought some fruits at the fruit shop at the door.

Zhang Xiaobai smiled and said: "Brother Chen, I just remembered your purpose. The reason why you eat at home is to let us bring something!"

Chen Nanping pretended to fight and reached out to take the fruit.

As soon as Zhang Xiaobai entered the house, before he had time to change his shoes, he saw an old acquaintance sitting on the sofa.

"Ah! Brother Yang, you are here too!"

Yang Beidou looked at Zhang Xiaobai with a smile, "That's right, Old Man Chen finally invited back customers, how can I be missing?"

Zhang Xiaobai put on his slippers, raised his thumb and said, "The heroes see the same thing!"

Chen Nanping frowned and said, "Lao Yang Tou, are you embarrassed to talk about me? Every time you go to your house, you make me pimple soup, and you don't even have any **** peanuts!"

Zhang Xiaobai immediately became a wall, nodded vigorously, and said, "Yes, I can prove it!"

Zhang Xiaobai really had pimple soup at Yang Beidou's house. Although it tasted good, there was really no food.

Yang Beidou laughed.

It is a pleasure to quarrel with a pair of old guys at such an age.

Zhang Xiaobai looked at the table, good deed, not a single dish was served.

Zhang Xiaobai sighed and said, "Yes! It seems that I am here at the right time, so leave it to me!"

Chen Nanping understood Zhang Xiaobai's cooking skills and unbuttoned his apron to help him tie it, Zhang Xiaobai looked unwilling.

Tang Jing smiled and said, "To be honest, Xiao Bai is so handsome in an apron!"

Chen Nanping cooperated: "Not only is he handsome, but the dishes they cook are also delicious!"

Yang Beidou was not idle either, clapped his hands and laughed: "Really? Then I have to taste Mr. Zhang's craftsmanship today!"

Zhang Xiaobai pointed at the three of them, and counterattacked: "Sure, just do it, see if I spit in the dish?"

Tang Jing smiled and said, "If you dare to eat, we will dare!"

The two old men laughed.

Zhang Xiaobai went into the kitchen.

In fact, the rice has already been prepared, and the vegetables have been cut into piles, so they are almost fry.

Zhang Xiaobai seriously suspected that this was Chen Nanping deliberately, so he just waited for this to cook by himself.

Twenty minutes later, when the food was on the table, Chen Nanping added two cold dishes, mixed raw peanuts and ham.

Chen Nanping smiled and said, "Xiaobai, your brother Chen is interesting, right? Knowing that you like this one while drinking."

Zhang Xiaobai didn't pay attention to Chen Nanping at all, and fell straight on the bottle of Maotai, licking his lips.

Zhang Xiaobai smiled and said, "Brother Chen, you are very particular! Who said I was stingy with Brother Chen?"

Before Chen Nanping started, Zhang Xiaobai opened Moutai and poured three cups.

Chen Nanping looked at Tang Jing and smiled: "President Tang can't drink alcohol now, so he can eat more food, and then he will take Xiaobai back."

Tang Jing smiled and said, "You drink and I eat."

Chen Nanping picked up the wine glass and said: "The four of us seem to be eating for the first time, come and take a bite!"

Tang Jing took a sip with water in her glass.

Zhang Xiaobai snorted, "Moutai is still delicious!"

Chen Nanping said angrily: "Okay, the chairman of the dignified Su's Electrical Appliances, let alone Moutai, even Qiongjiang Yuye can afford it!"

Zhang Xiaobai didn't hear it, and took a peanut in his mouth, chewing slowly.

Yang Beidou served the cup this time, "Xiaobai, it's been a long time since I saw you, I salute you!"

Zhang Xiaobai took a sip and said, "Brother Yang, why have you been there in the past few years? No news from you."

After buying Xinhai Iron and Steel, Yang Beidou left Tangcheng. This was the first time the two met a few years later.

Yang Beidou smiled ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and said, "I, I have been to many great places in the past few years. Let me tell you that, I have been to the famous mountains of the motherland."

Zhang Xiaobai did not speak, and gave a thumbs up to Yang Beidou.

In Zhang Xiaobai's heart, Yang Beidou is a character full of tragic colors. In the year of the earthquake, his wife and children were gone, and he never remarried. He supported Xinhai Iron and Steel under his own pain.

Lax management is not because Yang Beidou doesn't understand management, but because he wants to make some tangible benefits for those relatives, so he will break with his friend Chen Nanping.

After selling Xinhai, a major event was finally realized so that he could have time to see the outside world.

As for whether he is so happy, Zhang Xiaobai doesn't know, but hopes that this senior can really let go of those unhappiness and live the rest of his life.

Living for others for too long, you should live for yourself once.

Chen Nanping said suddenly: "Okay, let's talk about business!"