The Beijing-flavored tea master and the rich and powerful boss are HE

This is the end of the inspection from above.

But the sister-in-law started to make trouble.

Because the next morning, she found that her brother-in-law got up at six o'clock and was busy alone at the back door.

I don't know what he thinks in his mind, whether he has any plans to continue to open the tea house.

"Xiaozhi, come here." She stepped over the threshold of the back door.

Song Zhi was looking at the account book, he stopped what he was doing, moved a small bench, and asked his sister-in-law to sit down.

The sister-in-law said: "Your mother asked us to finish the inspection, then close the tea shop and return to Beijing."

"Why?" Song Zhi immediately showed reluctance: "I want to stay for a few more days."

"You didn't tell your family when you ran out this time, they were worried." The sister-in-law persuaded.

"I don't have anything serious to do when I go back. I'll stay here for a while and talk about it at the end of the year." He added: "Sister-in-law, if you want to go back, go back first. I'll just stay here alone, anyway. No guests."

Song Zhi's eyes are slightly blue, and there are bloodshot eyes on the whites——

He didn't sleep well last night, and he still hadn't closed his eyes when it was daylight, so he just got up and thought about the account books of their tea house, as well as the previous logistics information.

In Chen Zhengrong's eyes, it was really strange.She couldn't help wondering, could people lose their memory and even change their personality?

"That's what your dad meant, why don't you listen?"

"Do not listen."

Song Zhi directly blocked her with two words.

His attitude was very clear, which made Chen Zhengrong's heart fluctuate a bit——

They managed the tea house together for a year and a half. Although the business was not good, she and her brother-in-law carefully selected the things in the tea house, from the big signs to the small teaspoons.Now that I haven't made a penny, if I resell the store in this small place and rent it out, it won't be enough for 1 yuan a year.

Then what has she been fussing about for a year and a half?

Chen Zhengrong used to work as a cabinet lady in a shopping mall, specializing in serving the ladies who bought high-end jewelry. It was because of this job that she met Song's mother, and then came into contact with Song Zhita's elder brother.

But that job, except standing every day, is standing, Chen Zhengrong has long since quit.

Compared with it, selling tea is really too light.She was encouraged by her brother-in-law's attitude, but she couldn't readily agree.

This is a big deal.

It is a major event related to her own life trajectory and the future development of her brother-in-law.

No one can say for sure what will happen in the future, but her natal family is also in Beijing, so she can't always accompany Song Zhi to mess around here.

What's more, if her uncle, who has always been unrestrained and unrestrained, continues to operate in such a casual manner, they may have to close the tea house in a few days and pack up their bags and go back to their hometown in desperation.

She glanced at the ledger that Song Zhizheng was scribbling on, and thought, maybe, it can work this time?

Everything is unknown.

It was getting colder and colder in the morning, and a gust of wind blew by. Chen Zhengrong, who was deep in thought, was suddenly shivered by the cold, and went into the house to add clothes.

She had to think again about the tea house.

Song Zhi finished looking through the ledger, ate the breakfast prepared by his sister-in-law, walked out, and went to the nearby tea market.He didn't know that this habit was formed before the car accident.

When Song Zhi came to this noisy street, everything in front of him felt strange.

At eight o'clock in the morning, there are already quite a few people visiting the market, and at a glance, they are also crowded with people.The male bosses are wearing a pair of green camouflage trousers and black-soled rubber shoes of the same type, leaning against the big trucks or tricycles. There are also a few women who are sitting on bright pink plastic benches chatting children, or choose to look down and play with your phone.

Occasionally, a blue cart passed by Song Zhi, and the wheels of the lack of oil maintenance creaked and creaked, which made people feel uncomfortable.

He was comparing the tea leaves from various companies when he suddenly heard someone shouting at him: "Little tea master."

He didn't pay attention, and continued to move forward, only to be stopped again.

Following the prestige, behind the stall that he just passed, there was an older lady who was eating melon seeds and saying hello to him.There were two wear marks on her front teeth due to eating melon seeds all the year round, and she asked with a smile if his head was alright?

Song Zhi smiled at her blankly, and said yes, thank you for your concern.Then he nodded, turned and left.

The proprietress of the tea stand was taken aback, why didn't the little tea master say hello to her?She was surprised, and kept staring at Song Zhili's back, chatting with the woman next to him while eating melon seeds, saying why he went back to Beijing and didn't recognize anyone when he came back.

Song Zhi walked around very slowly. He compared the items in each tea stall in detail, knowing which one sold what kind of tea, which one was expensive, and which one was not very fresh.

When he walked back along the same path, he was stopped by the woman just now: "Little tea master."

Song Zhi walked towards her and said politely, "Hi, what's the matter?"

The proprietress and the woman next to her looked at each other, and found that the other's face was also full of surprise: "Little tea master, why are you so weird today."

"Why don't you know me?"

Song Zhi hurriedly responded: "I'm sorry, I fell a few days ago, and I don't remember much about it."

"Oops," she exclaimed, "the whole town knows that you were hung upside down by a car, but they didn't know it was so serious."

She turned around and said to others: "Is this called amnesia?"

"No, it's not a big deal."

"You take good care of it." She said, "Let your sister-in-law kill a chicken and make more for you."

"Okay," Song Zhi said with a bright smile on his face, "you don't have to make a fuss. I forgot about our friendship before. Please forgive me. I will definitely say hello to you next time."

He said this very well, and the women were willing to let him go after seeing this.

This bit of gossip immediately became big news in their mouths, and as soon as they left, the proprietress started chatting with the aunt next to her.

Stall next to stall.

In less than one afternoon, news of Song Zhi's amnesia spread throughout the tea market.

……

Beijing.

Н District Century Building.

Fang Chengyan is in the final step of bidding for the project with the person in charge of the Qingyuan Town government.

The managers of various departments have been anxious about this for several days, but the Qingyuan Town government still prefers to contract the land to local developers.

The development company was called Four Seasons Properties.

The name is not famous in the national market.

But the leaders are quite willing to hand over the project to them, preferring to contract to an obscure developer rather than to an outsider.

Of course, Fang Chengyan can understand this kind of psychology, and he also understands that nepotism is inevitable.

On the projection screen in the meeting room, the only person who made a video call with the entire Century Real Estate Company was an old man in his 60s.It seems that he is already close to retirement, with gray hair and wearing a pair of reading glasses.Read the document very slowly, but very carefully.

The manager of the development department had worked with Qingyuan's economic department to correct the plan many times before, but found that no matter how optimized the conditions were, it was completely unfeasible, and the entire town's economy was decided by this old man alone.No matter how strong their own planning advantages and engineering capabilities are, they still can't shake the old man's mind.

So the manager suggested to the president that in this meeting, we should pick out more black spots of competitors.

The market target of Century Real Estate has always been in the northern region. As long as the plan is suitable for the local conditions, things will basically go smoothly. But this time, it really exceeded their company's comfort zone.

Fang Chengyan disdained this at first.

But there is no other way, and a businessman with a clear goal will not spare any means.

It took him three hours to analyze the entire project of Four Seasons Real Estate.There are many failures in it, and the manager picked out a few of the most typical projects.

This company has all three of the most hated problems, bean curd dregs, broken tail buildings, and delays in project time, which are most criticized by the industry.

The manager re-drafted the new plan, not forgetting to add these things into it, and compared it with his own high-quality projects.

Today's meeting is the last chance that Century Real Estate will fight for.

The old man was determined to ask Fang Chengyan to take over the land. As soon as the bid was successful, he would immediately return to the south to take care of it.

Before the old man on the screen finished reading, the department manager's stomach was already growling. He glanced at the president and saw that he was waiting patiently without showing any signs of impatience.

President Fang is always calm. He is very patient with his business partners. He gives the other party enough time to think carefully, not only to let the other party carefully consider the pros and cons, but also to let the other party make up their minds and not to change at will or make mistakes later.

Finally, the old man closed the proposal.

The manager heard him asking, "If possible, when will work start?"

"Next month." Fang Chengyan gave the fastest answer.

They have inquired about the relevant documents. The manager knows that the Qingyuan Town government is really in a hurry, but now people are directly depressed. How can the project start so quickly?Start in a month?

Is it embarrassing? Isn't it?

The old man pushed his glasses and looked at the man on the screen.

"not kidding?"

"No." Fang Chengyan said.

"Our company's engineering and construction team is not outsourced. As long as we sign the contract, we can immediately enter the initial stage."

The old man thought for a long time, and then said: "Let me think about it again."

The manager was instantly discouraged, can this old man do it?

"Okay, it's okay." Fang Chengyan said with no expression.

Both parties closed the session window.

The old man is a veteran cadre in Qingyuan Town. He has passed the retirement age for two years, but he has been working diligently in his post because he has no successors.

He originally thought that Four Seasons Real Estate was not bad, but compared with what the big companies possessed, their level and ability were set back not so far.

Not to mention the bidding funds.

He could tell that the young president on the opposite side was ready to spend all his money to take pictures.

But the other party was too well prepared, and he was afraid that if he dealt with such a shrewd person, they would suffer a loss.To be conservative, he chose the small one, thinking that fellow villagers would always take responsibility and would not cheat their hometown.

Besides, the director of Siji Real Estate is still a distant relative of him.

He looked at it for a long time, but still couldn't make up his mind, so he decided to ask the village director's assistant for advice.

Unexpectedly, after Tian Jiamu read their plan, he didn't even compare the bid prices, and kept praising them.

"The bid is also the highest?"

"That's really great." The village official's smile came from his heart, "The planning is simply written to perfection, much more thoughtful than I am."

"But." The old man said suddenly, "I've already made an agreement with Siji Real Estate."

"Century Real Estate's project covers a large area. Once it is implemented, 100 mu of tea fields will be occupied. Four Seasons Real Estate only needs 70 mu. We have just started tea production, so there is no need to waste time and money."

"That's true." Tian Jiamu's happy face gradually calmed down, and as if remembering something, he said: "But we can definitely notify the other party to reduce the land occupation."

"not good."

"Wait until it develops in the future, and then contact them."

"I have great confidence in your business ability."

"However, this is a favorable condition." Tian Jiamu saw the old man's firm attitude, and asked tentatively: You don't want to think about it anymore? "

"Don't think about it."

The old man decided to reject Century Real Estate's bid.

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The president pursues his dream and goes one step further.