Siheyuan: He Yuzhu is a man who dotes on his sister!

When He Yuzhu returned to the office, Ran Qiuye said, "Director He, there's a call from Shanghai."

"okay, I get it."

He Yuzhu picked up the phone and made a call. It had been more than a month, and he had no idea how the seasoning and spicy strips business was going.

"Director He, I have good news for you."

"Boss Wang, what good news!"

"Of course it's the seasoning market. The seasoning industry in Shanghai has developed very well. I discussed it with Mr. Han and we are planning to expand the market. This seasoning will be available in the north tomorrow."

I have to admire the methods of Mr. Han and Mr. Wang. Expanding the market is the most difficult. Although it is only Shanghai now, it is also very difficult.

"Okay, you can discuss it with Mr. Han. At best, I am just a technical shareholder."

Mr. Wang’s hearty laughter can be heard, and it seems that Mr. Han’s laughter can also be heard.

Han Ye picked up the phone and said, "Xiao He, we three had discussed it at the beginning. Each of us holds 20% of the shares. Although you invested in technology, your shares are equal to ours. The market in Shanghai is quite hot now. The spicy snack market is still relatively small, but let's take our time. I have discussed it with Mr. Wang, and we will expand the market around Shanghai in a week."

"Also, Mr. Wang and I are giving you a gift. We have bought you a house in Shanghai and a car. It should be on the road now. Also, this month's market share has been transferred to your account. Remember to check it."

The sudden appearance of a large sum of money in the account would definitely require an investigation, but Han Ye's next words made He Yuzhu breathe a sigh of relief.

"Don't worry about the account. I know the policies of Beijing and Shanghai, so I have arranged everything. You can rest assured."

He Yuzhu was very grateful to Mr. Han. Mr. Han had thought of everything he had thought of and had not thought of. Such a person was too terrifying. Fortunately, He Yuzhu had greater interests at the time, otherwise it would have been really troublesome.

They chatted for a few more sentences afterwards, and He Yuzhu also gave Han Ye a seasoning recipe and asked him to write it down.

"Chili?"

"Yes, people in many parts of our country are not used to eating chili peppers, but they are very interested in chili oil and chili sauce. The chili sauce recipe I told you is spicy, not very spicy, and most people can tolerate it. However, the chili pepper as a raw material is not ordinary chili pepper. You can go to Hunan, Sichuan, Jiangxi, Yunnan, and other places to investigate."

Master Han recorded them all. A chef like He Yuzhu has millions of wealth in his mind, and he can reveal some of any recipe. Coupled with Master Han's influence, it is no exaggeration to say that one recipe is worth tens of millions.

Afterwards, He Yuzhu went to the bank to check. Han Ye discussed with Mr. Wang that although it was impossible to make chili sauce in a short time, it was not impossible to investigate.

When he arrived at the bank to check, He Yuzhu's eyes widened. There was more than 100,000 yuan in the account. There was such a market in Shanghai alone. How much more would there be in the whole country? No wonder Lao Gan Ma and Thirteen Spices can produce billions of dollars in the 21st century. There is a reason for this.

He Yuzhu smiled all the way to the steel mill. Ran Qiuye asked curiously, "Director He, you are so happy!"

There are hundreds of thousands of yuan in the account. Just imagine, in the 1960s and 1970s, there were 10,000 yuan households, and He Yuzhu has almost 200,000 yuan. With 20 10,000 yuan households, how could He Yuzhu not be happy?

He Yuzhu pulled Ran Qiuye to sit on the sofa, lifted her chin and kissed her.

"In the evening, I will take Yu Shui and you to the restaurant for dinner. As for why I am so happy, don't ask me. Just remember one sentence: follow me in the future and you will have delicious food and spicy drinks."

Seeing He Yuzhu happy, Ran Qiuye was even happier.

He Yuzhu was so happy and excited that he had already pulled Ran Qiuye's pants down to her knees. At this moment, the phone rang and they had to stop.

"Annoying, who is that?"

He Yuzhu picked up the phone and it turned out to be a big boss calling.

After listening, the senior leader praised He Yuzhu: "Zhuzi, I really didn't expect that you actually knew Mr. Han from Shanghai, and I didn't expect that you would cooperate with him."

He Yuzhu opened his mouth wide: "You know everything!"

"Zhu Zi, I just found out about this yesterday. I'm going to Shanghai next week to discuss some things with President Han. You can come with me."

Mr. Han was a truly patriotic businessman. He was devoted to the country and the nation. Even during that special era, Mr. Han spent all his money to help the country.

"Okay, I see."

After hanging up the phone, He Yuzhu hugged Ran Qiuye and thought about things between men and women, but Ran Qiuye calmed down and felt that it was inappropriate to do so here.

"Aren't you treating me tonight? After dinner, I'll go to the hotel with you instead of staying here, okay?"

He Yuzhu agreed to this request, but still made things difficult for Ran Qiuye.

Ran Qiuye's skin is white and smooth, and it feels really great, especially when she blushes, it looks like an apple.

In the afternoon, He Yuzhu invited You Fengxia to have dinner together, but she still asked He Yuzhu: "Why are you inviting her to dinner? If you want to invite her to dinner, I should be the one to invite you."

Following He Yuzhu, You Fengxia's monthly salary was not small, especially since He Yuzhu also rewarded You Fengxia with 100 yuan.

He Yuzhu smiled and said, "From now on, you will not only be the accountant of the steel mill, but also my accountant. Of course, I will not let you do anything criminal. From now on, you only need to work for me. Can you accept that?"

Of course You Fengxia agreed. At the beginning, He Yuzhu was responsible for the management of the second canteen. You Fengxia applied to be He Yuzhu's secretary more than once, but was rejected by the leader of the finance department.

Many single lesbians in textile factories and steel mills are in love with He Yuzhu, and this is not a joke.

"Director He, since you think highly of me, I am of course very willing to work for you."

Now that He Yuzhu is rich, he naturally needs an accountant to manage his finances. He needs to settle accounts with Mr. Han and Mr. Wang, and he cannot do without an accountant.

You Fengxia is a good candidate.

"By the way, Director He, when I looked at the accounts of the steel mill today, I found that a considerable amount of money was missing this morning."

It certainly costs money to keep a mistress. Director Li only earns a little over 100 yuan a month. How could he not have bad thoughts?

"You must keep a close eye on it and keep good records, and don't make any mistakes."

You Fengxia had to help with this matter. He Yuzhu took out fifty yuan from his pocket and said, "Here, help me, I won't treat you unfairly."

You Fengxia said she didn't want anything.

So He Yuzhu said, "I'm giving you the money because I need you to record the consumption of the steel mill every day from now on. As for why, don't ask me."

You Fengxia obviously knew why He Yuzhu did this, so she nodded and put the fifty yuan into her pocket.

"Director He, am I now a member of your ship?"

He Yuzhu turned around and smiled: "From the moment I found you, you were already dead."