Stir-fried Ms. Wang starts from Huanghe Road

On the 15th, my uncle brought good news

"Kiran Textile Mills withdrew from the bidding and their people left yesterday"

"Two companies have merged, and they have announced that they will join forces to fight against the Big Three.

Stamp Li:"The big three?""

"Shen Nan, Xiangzhou, Mr. Bao. Stamp

Li suddenly realized that this was the case.

He suddenly felt that Mr. Bao was great again.

Mr. Bao alone could compare with two big companies.

Hu Bao also didn’t expect that he had raised a chicken, which ended up attracting two weasels to peek at him..Hu

Bao assigned Stamp Li a task and asked him to guard Shen Nan’s people.

"Go to a restaurant where they hang out and listen to what they discuss"

"good.

Hu Bao:"Uncle, can you help me make an appointment with Cao Guixin?""

"Although Ningbo is not very big, it is not small either.

I haven’t been with the Cao family for a long time, for fear that they would not give me face."

"Give it a try first."

Hu Bao calls every day to discuss the design plan with his brother.

The designers' immigration applications have not yet been received, so the two parties can only contact each other by phone.

Hu Bao hired two professors at the design institute to refer to the design together, but he could not understand If there are any areas that need to be added, talk to the professor and ask the professor to translate and provide better feedback to the Hong Kong side.

If it goes through, these two will also be the supervisors of the wholesale market construction.

Reiko comes back from work , seeing that night Tokyo is full of papers

"Oops, my night Tokyo has become your office space."

Hu Bao and others are still pressing the keyboard and working on the budget.

Lingzi:"What are you having for dinner? Hu Bao:"

Whatever""

"Then go out and eat some air."

Lingzi asked the cook what they had eaten for lunch.

The cook said:"They only had a few bites of the food on the table. I reheated it three times before they had a few bites."

Lingzi:"Starting tomorrow, you prepare noodles here. If they are hungry, just make a bowl.""

Lingzi went to sit at the bar and poured herself a glass of rum.

She wouldn't care about him, as long as he was working

"I heard that you opened a second branch."Hu Bao said.

Lingzi:"I'm going to Zhabei District to open more stores."

That's a branch that belongs to her, not for Mr. Bao. She cares about it more than anyone else. She can make money by opening a branch without giving dividends to Mr. Bao. She is happy to open it.

"There are more and more milk tea shops opening, so I plan to lower the price."

Lingzi told him about her plans out of habit,"Old products are reduced in price by 50 cents, while new products are still at a high price.

Hu Bao threw the pencil away and said to the two professors:"We'll do it after dinner.""

Lingzi shouted to the kitchen:"Let's start the fire and cook.""

"The prices of new products are always artificially high when they are launched. Milk tea shops can just drop them to normal consumption levels within three years."

Hu Bao added:"The milk tea shop offers Tuesday membership. Buy one get one free on membership day. Special products are not included in the activity."

She wrote this down and prepared to implement it.

"I will also give store managers discounts on supply so that they can keep profits unchanged.

Hu Bao:"She really is the boss's wife. I didn't even expect this.""

Two professors were sitting at the door of the inner room, clinking glasses and sipping wine with each other, smiling at the couple flirting.

Stamp Li pushed the door open and came in,"Mr. Bao, the situation is not optimistic."

"you say."

Lingzi poured wine for Stamp Li.

"The CEO from Shen Nan met with the president of the Zhejiang Chamber of Commerce and had dinner with the members of the chamber of commerce."

"Before the wholesale market was built, they started to develop merchants."

This situation is always very pessimistic for Bao.

The bidding depends on who has the most content. If Hu Bao is only giving designs, then he has little chance of winning.

Hu Bao picked up the mobile phone and gave it to Li Li called

"Is there any news from Xiangzhou?"

Li Li:"The chief designer of Baima Wholesale Market has come and stayed at the International Hotel."

"They bring solutions that are more mature than the White Horse market."

A more mature plan can avoid many pitfalls and reduce a lot of troubles.

This must be what the superiors want.

Hu Bao:"Spread the word for me. I want to build the wholesale market into a world-class one. The total cost exceeds 800 yuan. Ten thousand."

Hu Bao:"My slogan is: things for Chinese people are made by Chinese people, and foreigners are rejected.

Li Li:"The construction cost exceeds 8 million. Will the municipal government invest so much money for you?""

"Mr. Bao, are you too excited?"

Even if it is a public-private partnership, the municipal government will have to spend four million.

Will the municipal people agree to spend more than four million to build a wholesale market?

Hu Bao:"I am just trying to create popularity for you. Zhizhenyuan will not make any money." Less?"

She did make a lot of money. She could wake up laughing when she saw the turnover amount.

If she was in a good mood, she would reveal more about it.

"Your strongest opponent is Shen Nan. Cao Guixin is coming fiercely, but he has no belief in victory.

Hu Bao:"There are a lot of them.""

……

On the night of the 18th, Hu Bao showed up at the Red Heron Restaurant.

Everyone on Huanghe Road knows that Mr. Bao is inviting Mr. Cao from the south to dinner tonight.

Cao Guixin, wearing a dark black buttoned tunic suit, showed up at the Red Heron Restaurant with a big belly.

He wore a string of large sandalwood beads around his neck and small sandalwood beads in his hand.

His attire was incompatible with the suits and leather shoes in Shanghai.

He is not only different from Shanghainese, but also different from Ningbo businessmen. Dressing in Buddhist clothing is just his personal preference.

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