Rebirth 1981: Kick your scumbag wife away and become rich instantly

Red Star Hotel.

Cong Kui, who had just gotten up in the morning, was sitting on the bed sulking.

After Cong Kui and Zhao Shanhe broke up yesterday, he went to the Red Star Hotel to complete the accommodation procedures, and then went to the client to collect debts. After all, the pie that Zhao Shanhe drew for him made him itchy.

His wishful thinking was to recover the arrears as soon as possible and then return to Fengtian Printing Factory. At that time, Zhao Shanhe said that if everything went well, he would be able to complete the matter soon, so that he could start a new production plan.

After all, if this happens, this is the best opportunity for him to establish his prestige.

The factory can receive a sum of money before the New Year, and everyone can have a happy and successful New Year. This is an excellent opportunity to gain support from the old factory director and all employees.

I just didn't expect that the more anxious I was, the less smooth things would be.

When Cong Kui finally found the unit that owed money, he found that the office of the other party's external business department was full of creditors.

The person in charge of the other party had long been used to it, and he ignored Cong Kui. He said that the salesmen in his factory were also collecting accounts outside, and if he could get it back, he would make arrangements for it. If he didn't, there was nothing anyone could do.

Then these days, people from all over the world came together to ask for debts. Through chatting, I found out that some creditors have been here for a month or two, and so far they still haven't received a penny, and they don't even have money for accommodation and food.

Seeing Cong Kui's anxious look, he immediately laughed at him and said that he must be prepared for a protracted war this time. It would be a blessing to go back to celebrate the New Year before the New Year's Eve.

Cong Kui was stunned when he saw this situation.

Thinking about how I didn’t even bring a change of clothes when I went out this time, I thought I could get my money back after staying here for two days?

The current situation is exactly like this: despair opens the door to despair, despair is at home.

After coming back last night, Cong Kui didn't sleep well all night.

The father is the one who owes money now, and the third grandson is the one who wants to pay.

Thinking that he was carrying the expectations of everyone in the factory to ask for money, and if he came back empty-handed, not to mention the old factory director being extremely disappointed in him, even other employees in the factory would probably despise him.

The tremendous pressure caused Cong Kui to have a complete mental breakdown. He was exhausted both mentally and physically overnight. He was so angry that he had big bubbles in his mouth. Even though he had not eaten last night, he still had no appetite sitting in the hotel room.

He doesn't know whether to give up debt collection and return to Fengtian directly, or continue to go to the client to fight to the end, or wait until the Chinese New Year is approaching?

But even if we wait until the Chinese New Year, the debt will still be far away?Cong Kui really didn't know where he should go.

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Han Wanyu left in a hurry before Zhao Shanhe and the others finished their meal. Han Xun had no choice but to see his granddaughter like this.

It seems that the matter between granddaughter and Zhao Shanhe can only be taken slowly.

"Shanhe, where are you going for a stroll today? Just tell your second brother the place, and I will show you around Sijiu City at will..."

Han Haotian had a lot of exchanges with Zhao Shanhe on his way back last night, and he also admired the grandson of his grandfather's old subordinate very much, so he went directly to his grandfather's place to find Zhao Shanhe early this morning.

"Second brother, why don't you take me to the Red Star Hotel in front of the station? Yesterday when I took the train, I met a fellow who came to the capital to collect debts."

"We met on the train?"

Han Haotian felt very surprised. This guy is so talented. He can make friends just by taking a train?

To him... it was incredible.

Han Haotian, who comes from a privileged background, has always been approached by others to make friends with him, and he doesn't take this kind of chance encounter lightly.

But since I had agreed to Zhao Shanhe just now, I could just let him arrange the route today, so I didn’t say anything else.

"Second brother, this man is the deputy director of Fengtian Printing Factory. This time he came to the capital to demand payment. The key is that I still want to do business with him."

Zhao Shanhe recognized Han Haotian's bold personality, so he didn't hide his thoughts from him and told him that he wanted to do business with the printing factory.

Han Haotian has no interest in doing business.

However, he also knew that Zhao Shanhe had no job now, and it was understandable even if he wanted to do business, so he didn't say anything.

"Brother, why are you here?"

Zhao Shanhe went to the front desk and found out the room number that Cong Kui lived in, and then knocked on the door. Cong Kui never expected that Zhao Shanhe would appear in front of him, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Brother Cong, this is my second brother."

Then Zhao Shanhe introduced Cong Kui to Han Haotian. Seeing the unruly look in Han Haotian's eyes and his majestic gestures, Cong Kui knew that this person was not simple.

"Brother Cong, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Shanhe didn't expect that Cong Kui would look so haggard after not seeing him for a day. His hair had not been combed, his face had not been washed, and his beard had not been shaved. He looked completely different from the one he had first met.

"Brother, you don't know..."

Cong Kui, who was originally extremely depressed, couldn't help but burst into tears after seeing Zhao Shanhe. His eyes turned red when he talked about the difficulties, which made Han Haotian feel very contemptuous.

Doesn't this look like a man peeing standing up?

However, Zhao Shanhe had already figured it out after listening to Kui's words. In fact, when Cong Kui mentioned that he was coming to the capital to collect debts on the train, Zhao Shanhe had expected this result, but when he saw that he was full of confidence, he couldn't give it to him. He poured cold water on it.

In fact, normally speaking, if the financial situation of the unit that owes the debt is good, there will be no need for others to come to collect the debt and the remittance will be made early.

Now even if you come to ask for a debt, the other party will definitely be in financial difficulties and have no money at all, so it is useless to collect the debt.

The reason why the debts were not repaid was due to the operating environment at that particular period.

In this era, self-employment is still in its infancy, and state-owned enterprises are basically in debt to state-owned enterprises, which has led to the prevalence of triangular debt. What you owe me, I owe him is completely chaotic.

In the later period, the national level took strong action, which solved some triangular debt problems.

But it was already too late, and the company was in jeopardy. In the end, it could only be reorganized or sold on the edge of bankruptcy.

"Brother Cong, which company owes you money now?"

"It's the Dazhong Publishing House in Beijing. They produced several batches of books and magazines with us at first, but it turned out that the bill was settled in three months. Now it's almost a year. In the future, we can't do this kind of business... "

When Zhao Shanhe asked him, Cong Kui could only tell the truth.

"Let's go, I'll go there with you and have a look..."

After Cong Kui said this, he could only smile bitterly in his heart. Even if Zhao Shanhe planned to accompany him, what would be the use?Isn’t it a waste of time?After all, he is the same as himself, and he is not from the capital.

However, when he saw Zhao Shanhe turned around and walked out, he could only follow behind him. Han Haotian, who had been silent at this time, inadvertently raised his eyebrows after hearing about Dazhong Publishing House.