space player

Chapter 82

Zhao Siyuan's mind is still very clear. How is it possible to hand over a large national chain store to a son who has not recovered from amnesia because of a bet or a business deal?

What is needed in the business field is stable and continuous performance. A calm mind and long-term experience are indispensable. No century-old store is hit by luck. Although Zhao Chengping performed well this day, he cannot It can be seen from this that there is enough level to control the entire Changyu.

As for Zhao Chengqi, his impulsive behavior this time also made Zhao Siyuan have to rethink the reason behind his doing so, whether someone urged him to grab the class and win the position, or he himself was so impatient.Whether it is the former or the latter, it shows that he is not a qualified heir candidate.

Still need to watch.

After repeated thinking, he decided to let Zhao Chengping develop overseas business and first gave him a start-up capital of [-] yuan.

This number is actually not much. If you want to rent a decent house in this small town, add some high-end decoration and furniture, and add the marketing activity expenses required to expand channels, you will have already removed these ten. More than half of Wan Dayang.

In other words, if there is no profit, Zhao Chengping's business can only last for two years.

All the goods are still shipped from Changyu. Since it is a business of two companies, the brothers will settle the accounts clearly. Every time they pick up the goods, they will be paid in full at the end of the month, and there is no possibility of default. This is also stipulated by Zhao Siyuan in advance.

Zhao Chengping readily agreed, he had never done business development anywhere, not even a certain treasure business, at most he had sold game controllers in Xianyu.

Dare to promise so quickly, he naturally has a bottom line in his heart.

Those boring gods must have something to do.

"What, you want me to send out invitations for you?" Giant Spirit God pointed at himself.

Zhao Chengping nodded with a smile: "Of course, with such a tall physique, you won't miss it among those foreigners. It's suitable for foreign communication."

Yi Ma Xingjun yelled dissatisfiedly: "Investigate the sales of foreign alcohol in the whole country? Why me?"

"Because you run fast."

After assigning tasks to all the gods, they couldn't wait to lower their heads to check the task value, and then burst into wailing: "It's only worth this, and it will take 100 years for these things to return to the heavens, don't do it!"

"Yes, we won't do it!"

"It's not as high as my task of helping the fallen old lady. What's there to do!"

For their reaction, Zhao Chengping had already been mentally prepared. When the gods and gods were about to make a fuss, he made a gesture to calm them down: "If you open charity halls and soup kitchens, how much will the task be worth?"

The gods lowered their heads and counted: "Ten years."

Zhao Chengping added: "What if it is to improve the level of national industry and speed up the process of science and technology across the country?"

Another calculation was made and the result was: "Five years."

"Well, five years is too much?" Zhao Chengping continued to ask with a smile.

Fomalhaut said, "Of course five years is not much, but according to your plan, it does not seem to be the case."

All the gods nodded one after another, "Yeah."

Zhao Chengping changed a comfortable position and leaned on the back of the chair, resting his hands on his head: "That's right, it's been more than five years. At this moment, the country is peaceful and the people are safe, and the relations between China and foreign countries have just opened up. Many people don't even know how big the world is. Not a business genius, but in this time and space, it is more than enough."

His eyes swept over all the gods present: "Not to mention you."

Facing his confident speech, Fomalhaut lowered his eyelids and said after a while: "Actually, I want to remind you that in two years, there will be wars from the east. Will business be so easy then? Not yet known."

"A certain island in the east, it turns out that in this space, this incident cannot be avoided after all." Zhao Chengping sighed, "Is it possible to avoid it?"

Fomalhaut shook his head: "This is destiny, and we can't escape it no matter what. Even if we can kill this group of instigators, another group of people will emerge."

"I understand what you said, just like Yuan Tiangang said about Wu Zetian back then." Zhao Chengping shook his head, "Since it is destiny, then try to avoid losses. It is better to be prepared early than not to know anything and wait to be beaten. .”

He thought about it again: "If you can save tens of thousands of lives, how much is your mission worth?"

The result after calculation is "one year".

Nezha said: "Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, not to mention saving hundreds of thousands of lives."

Zhao Chengping nodded, and said with a smile: "I can't see that Lingzhu, who was full of murder back then, would say such things."

Nezha said with a smile: "Back then, on Cuiping Mountain, my mother built a palace for me, and was incensed by the people. Although it was for rebirth, my father soon smashed the golden body and burned the palace. But during that time, the people prayed to me. I keep everything in my heart, and the suffering in the world is nothing more than this."

After negotiating with the gods, Zhao Chengping returned home with peace of mind, and after lying down for a while, he felt someone sneaking into the room, and it was definitely not Liu Ye'er.Still holding the shining knife in his hand, Zhao Chengping sneered: "You have the wrong person."

The man reached the side of the bed, and was about to stab him with a knife. The muscles in Zhao Chengping's back tensed, and his whole body suddenly jumped up. He covered the man with a quilt, and then kicked the man in the abdomen with a flying kick.Hearing a "dang clang", the dagger fell to the ground, awakening Liu Ye'er, she asked outside: "Who?"

"It's okay, just sleep with you." Zhao Chengping was getting excited, and he didn't want her to come in to make trouble at all.

Liu Ye'er lit the candle and looked into it: "What's the matter, what's happening? Ah!"

There was a man in the room covered with a quilt and clutching his stomach and howling on the ground, which really shocked her. She was about to call out, but Zhao Chengping said, "Don't call out, I'll take care of it, and you can pour me a bowl of water." Come."

Liu Ye'er tremblingly picked up the kettle on the table, poured it into the bowl, but found that there was no water, she said in a trembling voice, "Master, there is no water."

"There is no water, go to the kitchen to fetch water, do you need me to teach you?" Zhao Chengping fixed his eyes on the man squatting on the ground.

Liu Ye'er held the kettle and glanced nervously at the man again. Zhao Chengping urged, "Hurry up! I'm hungry. I want freshly stewed sesame paste and freshly ground sesame seeds."

Liu Ye'er wanted to cry but had no tears: "Young master, don't you just want to send me away, I just leave, why do you come up with so many troublesome ideas."

"Huh, you found out? Just find a place to sleep, be good." Zhao Chengping smiled.

(End of this chapter)