Seventy is so sweet, she married the toughest guy and was pampered

"I will also help them. If you really want to make money in the future, remember to send me two fishes. By the way, I will also send you a banner, the kind that sparkles. People in the city say that in our credit union They are a group of people who are unkind because of their wealth. Aren’t we also happy to help others?”

"Thank you, President, for causing you any trouble."

"What are you talking about? I saw you on TV. You...well, well done." He didn't know how to praise him, but he said a lot of weird things, making Li Meng laugh.

After coming out of the bank, Leader Chen talked to the two of them.

"This business is not easy to do. If you need my help in the future, you have to ask. There are many gangsters nearby. I am worried that they will frame you."

"Thank you for your concern, leaders, we will remember it."

Li Meng never expected that Leader Cheng would offer to help him.

After coming out of a credit union, success is a sign of success. "You two have a deep love as a couple, which is enviable. We will continue to maintain it in the future and be a role model for everyone. At the same time, I also wish you a lot of money and a great reputation."

The two of them were ashamed of what Cheng Cheng had said.

After the farewell was successful, Ling Shuoye asked: "How much is left?"

"Countless," in fact, Li Meng really couldn't calculate how much it would take, but after coming out of the credit union, she understood that the responsibility on her shoulders was even greater. They hadn't started the business yet, but the interest they needed to pay every month was one. Astronomical figures are written, "There is a saying that the more wealth, the better."

Ling Shuoye looked at Li Meng, his eyes were calm and his tone was calm.

"No matter what, I will always stand with you."

"I know."

She was going to contact Han Shu.

Thirteen Eagles, on the other hand, was furious, "What do you mean, that guy Han Shu is out of luck?"

"Let's go give gifts," Curly Mao said tremblingly and carefully, "Han Shu has seen the world and doesn't need money at all. Those gift boxes are not good, so I thought about giving her a good idea and letting her go to the Foot Washing City for a massage. Who knew They won’t go either.”

"How can a man," Thirteen Eagles said with cold eyes, "not approach women? It must be because you are not doing things well."

"Hey, let's keep working hard."

In fact, Han Shu is indeed serious and calm.

Flies do not bite seamless eggs.

In front of Han Shu stood a copper wall and an iron wall that no one could see. The name of this copper wall and iron wall was Justice. Thirteen Eagles turned his eyes and entered the next topic, "Where is Li Meng? What's going on?"

"The loan went out, a lot of people were mobilized, and even success went away."

"Oh, the veteran has taken action. It can be seen that she is eager to win this land."

So far, the two entrepreneurs who are most likely to win this piece of land are the only two of them. When the others saw it, they thought it was a fight between gods, turned around and left, ready to watch the excitement.

"We may not be able to get the loan, but for us, it's easy."

"But we can't get the ownership and planning documents. Boss, please think of a way. This stinky bitch is a tough one. She can't bend wealth and can't be slutty because she's powerful. She's a virtuous woman."

Scarface commented.

Thirteen Eagles laughed loudly, "What's this but mantis trying to trick you? You speed up and pay off these bastards at all costs, and then let Li Meng get out of this world."

Everyone left in a hurry, but they also knew that this was not a simple matter.

Before Li Meng arrived at the hotpot restaurant, he saw Zhang Guoxiang.

She had just walked out of a restaurant, with a dejected expression on her face, like an old hen that had lost a fight. Li Meng watched helplessly as she arrived at a sugar and wine company opposite.

This sugar and wine company is a private enterprise, and there are recruitment announcements at the door, like big-character posters.

Zhang Guoxiang looked carefully and found that the positions advertised included warehouse managers, loaders, porters, packers and cleaners. She cheered herself up and then knocked on the glass of the concierge.

After all the talk, I finally met the director of the human resources department, who was an old woman with a bloody mouth.

The old woman glanced at Zhang Guoxiang, quickly looked away and continued knitting, "Where are you from?"

"Wangjiachuan behind Xiaoliang Mountain in Xichuan."

"Oh, why are you coming all the way to Luo City? Are you a stranger?"

Zhang Guoxiang didn't say anything. Didn't his answer already prove his identity? What else could he ask?

The old woman looked at her intently and dropped her sweater, "What are you doing?"

"Apply."

"What are you applying for?" The tone and attitude were not friendly at all. In fact, Zhang Guoxiang had hit the wall many times today. She found that as long as people knew that she was an outsider, their attitude would drastically change. It seemed that Los Angeles was a very exclusive place.

But obviously Li Meng is from another place, Xiaoyue and Xia Ran are also from other places, and Xia Ran is not even literate yet, how come they can be so prosperous.

She swallowed and looked at the bloody mouth opposite.

"I work as a loader," the other party laughed, and Zhang Guoxiang pointed to herself hurriedly, "Don't think I'm a girl, but I have a lot of strength. I work every day, so I can really do anything."

The other party said, "It's full."

"Then the porter..."

"No move." He said with a smug look, but Zhang Guoxiang was almost chased away.

She was so depressed that she settled for the next best thing and tried the lowest-paying position. "Forget it, it seems there's nothing we can do. I can work as a cleaner, right? I'm very agile with my hands and feet."

The bloody man muttered, "What do you want me to tell you bumpkins? You guys from the countryside are just stupid. You are so stupid that you are still working. Go and find out. Can someone come to work without a letter of introduction? You are in a factory. Are there friends here? Are there relatives? Are you in Luo City? You are a blind drifter. Why should we recruit you? You gregarious guys spend three days fishing and two days drying nets. Who knows how many days you have to work before you leave? It's just a matter of petty theft and taking away some food and drink, so go ahead and go."

The old woman was extremely impatient, waving her arms as if to shoo away flies, "Go, we don't want anyone here anymore."

"If you don't want people, don't want them." Zhang Guoxiang's anger has also reached its peak. Although he has hit a wall in other places today, he still politely and implicitly rejects him. How could he have such an attitude like this? " What are you doing to me? What do you mean by a country bumpkin? Counting three generations back, your grandfather was still an old farmer facing the loess and the sky. You toad picked up scraps of copper and iron and you gave them to this rich man who thought you were clad in gold and silver. Madam, who's disgusting? You'd better not get off work later and see if I don't hit you, old guy, on the road."

Zhang Guoxiang also didn't expect that he would perform such crazy continuous output.

This time, the perfection shocked the old woman. She no longer dared to knit a sweater or speak. She just quietly watched Zhang Guoxiang act up and left.