Rebirth 1994: Starting from laid-off workers

"You old man, you'd better keep holding on to me. If you sell it to me today and the price rises again the day after tomorrow, will you still hate me to death?"

Mr. Qian vowed, "No, absolutely not. Even if it turns upside down tomorrow, I won't be greedy for it!"

As he had to perform his acting to the end, Zhang Jiaqiang smacked his lips, showing a look of embarrassment.

"If you keep selling it to me, and they find out, why don't you blame us!"

Mr. Qian was also frightened by the market and eager to cash out, so he held Zhang Jiaqiang's hand and said.

"God knows this, you know it, and I know it. If I let the slightest hint of it out of my mouth, my whole family will die!"

"make a deal!"

Zhang Jiaqiang was secretly happy in his heart and almost laughed out loud. This was just the beginning. Those three guys would definitely call in turn later and they would cut him severely.

They bought all the neon stocks in their hands, and there was still a lot left over from 260 million. This was a huge savings!

Now making money has become secondary. What he enjoys is the fun of cutting other people's flesh.

I signed an agreement with Qian Laocao, and I'm just waiting to go to the exchange to transfer the ownership tomorrow.

After seeing Mr. Qian off and walking back, Gao Shou said, "What should the boss and the others do if they need to ventilate themselves?"

Zhang Jiaqiang smiled slyly, "These guys are both selfish and shameless. Now they have completely turned their backs and are eager to cash out. They will definitely come to me alone again."

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone rang, and it turned out that the number belonged to a man with glasses.

Zhang Jiaqiang deliberately didn't answer the call, and waited until he called a second time a few minutes later before picking up the phone.

"Ha, Brother Li has only been away for a few minutes, and he already misses me?"

The bespectacled man didn't care about the teasing at all, he simply followed the snake and said that he really missed him and wanted to treat him to a nightclub.

Zhang Jiaqiang refused directly on the excuse that he had to go home early to be with his wife.

The man with glasses stopped acting and said he wanted to sell his 22 shares to Nick Cheung.

Zhang Jiaqiang used what he said to Mr. Qian just now, and only after forcing the man with glasses to swear not to leak anything, and lowering the total by 5 yuan, did he reluctantly agree and let him come to the stock exchange to trade tomorrow afternoon.

Gao Shou raised his thumb and said, "I'm convinced. It seems that with half of the 260 million at most, we can get all the stocks in their hands!"

Zhang Jiaqiang gave the phone to Gao Shou, "Did you learn all my talking skills just now?"

Gao Shou's IQ was not low, so he nodded immediately.

Zhang Jiaqiang said, "I will go home directly tonight. The phone is at your place. When the rich woman and the rich man call, you will follow the routine I told you and force them to be as hard as possible. I will leave these two guys to you tomorrow." You have to switch to another exchange for trading!”

Gao Shou promised to complete the task, the two broke up near the factory gate, and Zhang Jiaqiang went straight to the dormitory.

After all, I haven't been home for two days. My wife must be impatient.

The dormitory courtyard is as quiet as ever. There are more than 50 households in nine units in three buildings. Currently, only a few houses have lights on, and the rest are basically dark.

Most of the original factory leaders were implicated by Director Yin and were either transferred or went to prison to use sewing machines.

Even if these houses are empty.

After taking over the factory, the distribution rights of the dormitories were in the hands of Zhang Jiaqiang.

He planned to arrange for those old masters and people in important positions to move here in a few days, so as not to waste so many resources.

It can not only solve the housing shortage, but also make the yard look lively.

Taking out the key and opening the door, Zhang Jiaqiang was surprised by a scene in front of him.

Ye Xiumei was actually wearing a lavender Bragi, sitting in front of the dressing table and applying light makeup.

The snow-white skin is lined with red lips, and the pretty cheeks are lightly powdered. This is the rhythm of going out.

Where is she going so late?

Could it be that she was angry because she hadn't been home for the past two days and wanted to deliberately make herself angry?

Ye Xiumei turned her head and rolled her eyes at Zhang Jiaqiang, and said in a cold tone.

"You're back just in time. Take care of the kids at home. I'm going out!"

Cold sweat broke out on Zhang Jiaqiang's forehead, "It's not safe outside at night. Where are you going? I'll go with you!"

Ye Xiumei put down the lipstick in her hand and snorted coldly, "No, there's no one at home. I don't worry about Mengmeng being at home alone!"

Zhang Jiaqiang said anxiously, "I'll take the kids with you!"

She stood up, straightened her dress, and turned around slowly, showing off her graceful figure, "I'm staying at someone else's house at night, what's the point of bringing your child there?"

Zhang Jiaqiang's eyes widened and he almost yelled, "Ah, we're spending the night, whose house are you going to?"

Ye Xiumei smiled charmingly and stroked her long hair on her temples with her fingers, "Can't I have friends? Of course I will go to my friend's house!"

His wife was going to spend the night at a friend's house, and Zhang Jiaqiang almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

It's not that he has no confidence in the relationship between the two, but that the jokes circulated on the Internet in later generations are too harmful.

He hugged Ye Xiumei fiercely and gritted his teeth and said, "You are not allowed to go. If you go, I will accompany you. I will not let go to the end of the world!"

Ye Xiumei chuckled and snuggled into his arms obediently, "Don't make trouble, it's just for one night. I'll be back tomorrow morning!"

Is this a one-night-two-night thing?

Zhang Jiaqiang hugged her even tighter, making Ye Xiumei feel short of breath.

"Oh, let go, don't worry..."

Before she could finish speaking, two car horns sounded from downstairs. Zhang Jiaqiang turned around and saw a pink car parked downstairs.

Ye Xiumei struggled for a while, "They're here, stop making trouble!"

At this moment, the car door opened, and a woman showed her head and shouted toward the window.

"Xiumei, hurry up, the dormitory will be closed if it's late!"

Zhang Jiaqiang suddenly felt familiar, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Xiao Chuer, Ye Xiumei's little cousin.

"Are you going to her house?"

"Well, today is her birthday. We are living in a world of two. Whose house do you think I am going to?"

Zhang Jiaqiang smiled awkwardly and said, "I thought you were going back to your parents' house!"

Ye Xiumei shouted downstairs and poked the old man's head with his finger.

"Hmph, don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. I'm not that kind of person at all. But you didn't come home for two days and two nights, which kept me awake all night. I did it for you this time..."

Zhang Jiaqiang suddenly realized that the two factories recently needed a large number of molds, and the processing by himself was too slow. These days, Xiao Chuer was troubled a lot, and his wife was doing public relations for him.

Ye Xiumei raised her feet and sniffed Zhang Jiaqiang's body, then chuckled, "Fortunately, it doesn't smell like another woman, otherwise, huh!"

After saying that, he kissed Zhang Jiaqiang gently on his stubble-covered cheek, picked up the prepared gifts, and trotted downstairs.

Zhang Jiaqiang closed the door gently, tilted his neck and sniffed on himself, and said to himself, "You're kidding, I'm so clean, how can I have any other feminine look!"

As soon as the door to the small bedroom opened, Zhou Xiaomeng ran out like a deer, jumped up and pounced on him.

"Godfather, godfather, I want to see the sea!"