Chapter 179
Chapter 179
The four of them went upstairs and found an office casually, and asked Manager Huang to arrange for someone to make tea and discuss the specific details here.
In fact, Zhang Tiejun told Zhang Ying and Zhao Weihong his thoughts, and they are still in a state of Xi in this regard.
The steel structure is used to fill the gap on the side of Zhengyang Street of the building, and there is no need to pay attention to the size of the empty space, and the outer wall of the building is used as the inner wall, and the steel structure is used to the inside
It's strong, durable, and beautiful.
The new exterior wall is made of off-color tempered laminated glass, which happens to be produced locally in Shenyang, and the order is on the line, and the installation is also included.
Glass curtain walls have only just become popular in the 90s, and they are still quite tall things.
It was said until noon, including the development of the basic business of the layout image, all the things were discussed and arranged, Zhang Tiejun and Yu Jiajuan invited Zhang Ying and Zhao Weihong to have lunch in the restaurant on the side floor of the Rose Hotel.
In this era, no matter what kind of hotel, hostel, guesthouse, and guest house are all checked out at 12 o'clock at noon, and a few minutes of overtime will be charged an additional day's room money.
After eating, the four of them went back to the room to rest, the two women went into the room to sleep, and Zhang Tiejun and Zhao Weihong took a break on the sofa in the living room on the first floor. I slept until half past one.
Zhang Tiejun got up first, got up and washed up, Zhao Weihong also turned over and sat up when he heard the voice, sat there with his eyes closed and yawned, and touched a cigarette in his mouth.
"Do you have such a big addiction to smoking?"
"Xi it, and you can't talk about addiction." The
phone on the coffee table rang suddenly, and Zhang Tiejun hurried over to pick it up.
"Iron Army?"
"Hey, brother. "
I'll tell you something. Zhang Guanguan's mysterious tone.
Zhang Tiejun suddenly had an idea: "My car has arrived?"
"Damn, it's really boring." Yes, the car has arrived, I'm resting, someone from below is calling, will you come over or I'll send it to you?"
"I'll ask someone to help you drive it back, and you can stuff the box of cigarettes."
"That's okay, one is okay, just be sure." "
Okay, you can wait there. it, that car is too kiba, you're numb and beautiful, I'm tempted. I don't know where you got the letter.
"Okay, okay, okay, brother, you work hard. How much? I'll call you.
"The money is not in a hurry, you don't have to give it to me, just build a building over there and top the account when the time comes, saving the handling fee of special hemp white flowers that are remitted back and forth." Two cars to my hand ninety-six, American knife. "
Fuck, didn't
you pay taxes?" "What taxes do you pay? Get you a black card, pay a kiba tax for a black card?" I've added 10,000 on the line, and I won't add it, so what are we talking about now?"
"Then, what about that person? Tiexi.
"When you go, throw him two thousand dollars, and he won't be able to take it any more." Forget it.
"Then don't," Zhang Tiejun laughed, "Why don't we send their two melons and jujubes, it's not good to say." Okay then, thanks again. Brother. "
When are you coming over?" "When are you going to come over
?" "When the formalities are completed over there, don't forget the land certificate, and when the time comes, let's plan and plan together, and get the market up first."
"Okay, then you can wait for my call. Drive back to Kiba slowly, don't get a new car, do you hear?"
"Okay, hang up, you can wait at the hotel." Zhang
Guanguan really didn't expect Zhang Guanguan to suddenly care about him so much on the phone, and he was quite moved.
Hanging up the phone, Zhang Tiejun bared his teeth and laughed a few times, and a car drove away.
"What's the situation?" asked Zhao Weihong.
"The car I ordered arrived and was delivered immediately. "
Now?"
"Well, I said I'll send it right away, two." "
Why are there two? One is not enough for you to drive?"
"Sister Ying."
Zhao Weihong nodded: "Just that Audi 100, how much does it cost to get it?"
"It's cheaper than the market, and it's cheaper." Zhang Tiejun didn't say the exact number.
In fact, the price of imported cars to Hong Kong is really not much, and a Daben is only 70,000 US dollars, and the Lingzhi 400 is 50,000 and 2,000, which is the top luxury car of this era.
No matter what brand or model of Japanese cars, they have not been able to exceed 40,000 US dollars. South Korea's Kia Ssangyong is cheaper, and even inferior to the imported Santana, but the selling price is much higher.
In 90, the official exchange rate of the US dollar was four yuan, seven cents and eight cents, so how much money could it have? However, as soon as the taxes and fees were paid, it would have quadrupled and doubled, and the cost of some formalities, like Mercedes-Benz, would have reached almost more than one million.
The black plate belongs to the embassy's own car, regardless of taxes and fees, and the same treatment is also given to the self-owned car of the joint venture. It's a policy, not a violation, and it's not a loophole.
foreign-owned and embassy-owned license plates
"
is very neat. Zhao Weihong flicked the cigarette ash: "Then do you want the car I got back for the two of you?" "
Yes, I want it, Sister Ying, you ask her yourself."
"Okay, let her choose. Zhao Weihong clicked his lips, not knowing what he was thinking.
There is nothing wrong with Zhang Tiejun here, he didn't know Zhao Weihong when he ordered the car, but there should always be a little bit of not too much thought.
"Brother
Zhao, are you going to change the car this time?" "Well, I changed," Zhao Weihong nodded and looked at Zhang Tiejun: "You are all Kiba and Germany and the United States, and I can't take the Santana, why
don't you change it?" "Change the line, I don't talk about the Santana car, I really don't know what you think." By the way, Brother Zhao, where are you, have you made it clear with the anchor there?"
"Solution, I registered a new license by myself, self-employed." Zhao Weihong nodded.
It's no wonder that Zhang Tiejun chased after him and asked this, the risk of being attached this year is really too big.
Ninety didn't feel anything at this time, and in two or three years, something would start to happen, because there were not a few people who went in inexplicably.
In the mid-to-late eighties, there were many characters in Liaodong.
There is one who has been on the rich list and ranked second, there is one who earned 60 million yuan with 4,000 yuan in 87 years, and another who was named by the top to accompany him abroad, and the asset unit at this time in 90 years is 100 million.
They are all from the most ordinary ordinary people, who are bold and dare to do things and seize the opportunity.
Different industries have different ways to make a fortune, but the same thing is that they all engaged in affiliated companies, and then they all went in, the least one was detained for six and a half years, and the longest one was sentenced to 20 years.
Because no one knows. In fact, it's because you're making money, and you're a subordinate enterprise in the name of your company, why do you say that? In
the 90s, there were so many such examples, and not a single book could fit it, and although there were some peaceful and sound, most of them were overturned in the water, and there was no place to be reasonable.
This era is quite rough, a small factory director can find a director of a small faction to detain you indefinitely without any reason, anyway, just throw it at the detention center, half a year depends on the mood, three years and five years is normal.
It's all true.
"This has to be completely clear, there have to be documents, understand? There has to be clear words that can prove that you have nothing to do with the affiliated company now, and you can't sign and seal or something.
"As for it?" Zhao Weihong looked at Zhang Tiejun: "Who dares to toss me?"
"Brother," Zhang Tiejun said sincerely: "Now you are 100,000 or 200,000 a year, and if you earn 100 million a year in the future, have you thought about what the situation is?
We are making money now, and I don't need to say that money moves people's hearts, right? No matter how careful you are in this regard, you should be careful.
If you know that there is no collusion, then your old man will always be your shield, even if you retreat, but if you are not clear about this aspect and leave a word, then ...... This is the back door left for others. "
What back door?" Zhang Ying rubbed her face and came down from upstairs: "It's really annoying, the phone rang when I was sleeping, and it woke me up."
Zhao Weihong didn't say anything more when he saw that Zhang Ying had come down, nodded at Zhang Tiejun, and gave a thumbs up, indicating that he understood, no problem.
"Sister, our car is back. "
What car?" Zhang Ying looked at Zhang Tiejun.
"I told you that last time, and when it arrives, I'll send it to you...... By the way, Brother Wei Hong also got us a car
, do you still want it?" "Why do I want so many cars? Drive one with one hand? No, I want your German one, Wei Hong, you can keep it yourself, I just have one to drive."
Zhao Weihong twitched her face: "I'm useless, I can't sell it."
"Why can't you sell it? Besides, even if it's not the same?"
"I can use it myself, who will I sell it to
?" Zhao Weihong smiled bitterly: "I don't have import and export qualifications, and I don't have sales authority, so I'm not looking for something to do with my father?"
"If you can't give it to me, I'll call you the money when I go back." Zhang Tiejun said: "This is a trivial matter, I can afford to have a few more cars, and the cars are not easy to handle?"
"What are you doing with so many cars?" Zhang Ying looked at Zhang Tiejun: "One a day, how many are you?...... Are you sick?"
"Open one for my father," Zhang Tiejun explained: "I have one for myself, one for my father, and I have partners on the other side, so I can help them get one, how much can I save."
Zhao Weihong pointed upstairs and gave an inquiring look, Zhang Tiejun nodded.
Zhao Weihong also nodded: "Okay, then let's get it like this, save it from rotting in my hands." I'm not going to talk about this in the future, you can do whatever you want, it's a thing. "
Bear-like. Zhang Ying glanced at Zhao Weihong: "That's all you have, what else can you do?"
"You know a fart." Zhao Weihong glared at Zhang Ying.
"I understand you. Zhang Ying rolled her eyes and stretched out her hand to drag Zhang Tiejun: "Let's go, ignore him, let's go down and look at the car."
"It's not here yet, so I'll arrange for someone to drive over there, wait a while."
Zhao Weihong stood up and tidied up his clothes: "Are you still waiting for a fart? It's seven or eight hundred meters away." You bought a car, not maggots, and you have to gurgle for two hours?".
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