Supreme Stock God

Chapter 449 Ginger Is Old Spicy

"Why didn't you resist when the fat boss insulted you just now?" Zhou Hao asked Zhang Daniu, "With your martial arts, he can't hold you a finger at all."

I saw Zhang Daniu earnestly said: "The old monk said before that the main purpose of my martial arts is to strengthen my body, protect myself and my family and friends, and help people in need. It must not be used to bully. other's."

Zhou Hao was very satisfied with Zhang Daniu's answer and felt that his kindness was very rare. If other people had martial arts like his, under the persecution of life, they might have done evil a long time ago. The so-called ban on knights by martial arts, when a person possesses extraordinary force, the binding force of law and morality on him will be much reduced.

If Zhou Hao hadn't been familiar with the stock market trend in the next 15 years and had his own way of making money, he had really thought about using his martial arts to "rob the rich and help the poor" and get rid of the embarrassment of life.

"Daniu, what do you plan to do in the future? Although you have martial arts, you don't know how to do those methods. Are you going to do coolies?" Zhou Hao said to him: "In this case, it's just It will waste your youth."

Hearing Zhou Hao's words, Zhang Daniu's face also showed sadness, and he heard Zhou Hao say: "Or, you will follow me in the future, after all, it is better than your current situation?"

"Follow, follow you?"

"Just to be my bodyguard." Zhou Hao said.

"Bodyguard?" Zhang Daniu was puzzled. "But your martial arts are more powerful than mine. Do you still need my protection?"

Zhou Hao smiled, "Because I don't want others to know that I know martial arts, and I hope you can keep it secret for me. As for the salary, I will temporarily set it at 10,000 yuan a month, and there will be a bonus at the end of the year."

"One...ten thousand?" Zhang Daniu was completely stunned. To say that he didn't know the concept of money very well before in the village. He only felt that a few dozen yuan was already a large sum, until he came to Shanghai. Only here is the importance of money. Moreover, even here in Shanghai, 10,000 yuan is considered a very high salary.

Zhang Daniu didn't know that Zhou Hao's ten thousand was calculated in U.S. dollars, just like the employees of "Xinghe Investment Company". Zhang Daniu was both pleasantly surprised and excited about Zhou Hao's suggestion, and Zhou Hao was still his mother's lifesaver, even if Zhou Hao didn't give a penny, he would not mind.

After a long time, Zhang Daniu said: "Zhou Hao, I, I really want to follow you, but, I, I have to ask my mother first, she agrees to me before I can promise you."

"No problem." Zhou Hao didn't have any impatience, but admired Zhang Daniu's filial piety.

When the two returned to the ward where Zhang's mother was, they found that Zhang's mother had woke up and was chatting with Liang Xiaobing.

Because Zhang's mother spoke the authentic Shan Dongfang dialect, Liang Xiaobing sounded very strenuous. He was immediately relieved when he saw Zhou Hao and Zhang Daniu came back.

Zhang Daniu was also very happy to see his mother awake, and introduced her to Zhou Hao and Liang Xiaobing.

When Zhang's mother learned that Zhou Hao and the two not only rescued Zhang Daniu, but also brought herself to the hospital for treatment, she got out of bed and gave Zhou Hao to their knees in gratitude, but Zhou Hao quickly stopped.

When Zhang Daniu told Zhang's mother that Zhou Hao wanted to hire herself as a bodyguard and still had a salary of 10,000 yuan, Zhang's mother was even more grateful to Zhou Hao. And Zhang's mother could see that Zhou Hao was not an ordinary person, and that her son followed him, and the situation was better than the current situation, so she immediately agreed to Zhang Daniu to follow Zhou Hao.

"But Daniel, to be my bodyguard requires things to run around, so you can't be with your mother often." Zhou Hao reminded.

"This..." Zhang Daniu hesitated when he heard this.

Mother Zhang still reprimanded: "Why are you still hesitating? Do you have to take care of you for the rest of your life? The old monk didn't say too much before. The man has such a good opportunity now. Thank you. Mr. Zhou. You don't have to worry about Mother here, Mother can take care of yourself."

Zhou Hao also said: "In fact, you don't have to worry. My mother is doing business in Guangdong. I can arrange for your mother to go there, so I can take care of it."

"Zhou Hao, thank you so much." Zhang Daniu said gratefully.

The mother Zhang next to him gave him a sideways look, "Why are you so rude to call someone by name? From now on, you have to call Mr. Zhou the boss."

Zhang Daniu said oh, and seriously called Zhou Hao the boss.

Zhou Hao originally wanted to be friends with Zhang Daniu, but he couldn't resist Zhang's insistence, so he didn't refuse. Anyway, it was just a different name, as long as he treated Zhang Daniu as a friend.

After that, Zhou Hao naturally wouldn't let Zhang Daniu's mother and her son continue to stay in that small bungalow with a poor environment. Since Mother Zhang still needs to be hospitalized for recuperation, she stayed in the hospital first. And Zhou Hao still had to stay here in Shanghai for a while, so Zhang Daniu was also by his side. Zhou Hao deliberately opened a room for him in the hotel, set him there temporarily, and asked the employees of Neptune Records to buy Zhang Daniu several sets of clothes, including suits and casual clothes, but they were also very complete.

And then, Liang Xiaobing began to rehearse the concert on the big stage in Shanghai, while Zhou Hao accompanied him in the auditorium below. Zhang Daniu was Zhou Hao’s bodyguard, so he was beside Zhou Hao and chatted with him from time to time. .

"Boss, how many people can sit in this place?" Zhang Daniu raised his head and looked around the vast Shanghai stage.

"It can accommodate 18,000 people." Zhou Hao smiled: "And for our concert, 16,000 tickets are sold externally, and another 2,000 tickets are reserved for internal use."

Zhang Daniu couldn't help sighing: "There are 18,000 people. There are only more than 1,000 people in our village, which means that more than a dozen villages have come. Ms. Liang is very good. She can sing in front of so many people. "

At this time, Liang Xiaobing had been rehearsing for more than an hour, and she happened to be coming down to rest. Zhou Hao immediately greeted her, took out a tissue, wiped her fragrant sweat on her forehead distressedly, and said softly, "How can I handle it? ?"

Liang Xiaobing nodded, "No problem, but I'm so nervous. There will be almost 20,000 people at that time. I used to sing in the studio before. I have never tried singing in front of so many people. Zhou Hao , What to do? If something goes wrong at that time, you will be really embarrassed, and you will lose the company and your face."

Zhou Hao scratched her nose, "Why do you think about this, don't be afraid, I will look at you then, you only need to treat those audiences as sound engineers outside the recording room."

"Will you really look at me?"

"Of course, when did I lie to you?" Zhou Hao smiled.

Then, the director of the concert came over to discuss with Liang Xiaobing about the rehearsal, and Zhou Hao's mobile phone rang. As soon as Zhou Hao looked at the number, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "President Dai, hello."

"Mr. Zhou." It was Dai Jiashun on the phone. "We have prepared the contract for the purchase of the'fruit orange' formula. If it is convenient, you can send a legal representative to sign the contract. By the way, that 2.5 billion We are also ready for RMB."

"Thank you so much, President Dai." Zhou Hao said with a smile: "I'll pass now."

So Zhou Hao went to the China branch of Coca-Cola with Zhang Daniu and the legal representative of Tianhe. The legal representative of "Tianhe" is a middle-aged man named Gu Zhongtu. In fact, this Gu Zhongtu has no background. He is just an ordinary person. He was a puppet that Zhao Yuqin found because Zhou Hao knew that the gun was shot. It makes sense, especially now that I have a close relationship with the Zhao family, and I can't put my name in business.

Even in the column for the holder of "Galaxy Investment Company", the name of Song Jiahao is written.

Came to Coca-Cola's China headquarters in Shanghai, Dai Jiashun had been waiting for him there long ago.

After being polite, Zhou Hao looked at the contract to buy and sell the "fruit orange" formula. This transaction not only sold the "fruit orange" formula to the Coca-Cola Company, but also sold the production rights of the "fruit orange" to them. In other words, from now on, only Coca-Cola can produce "fruit orange". Orange "This drink is now."

Knowing that there was no problem with the contract, Zhou Hao asked Gu Zhongtu to officially sign with Dai Jiashun.

"Mr. Zhou, the 2.5 billion yuan can be transferred to your company's account within this week." Dai Jiashun laughed with Zhou Hao.

Zhou Hao nodded, "Thank you, President Dai."

Those related personnel were dealing with the contract, and Zhou Hao was dragged aside by Dai Jiashun.

"Mr. Zhou, now we are friends too." Dai Jiashun said with a smile to Zhou Hao.

Zhou Hao nodded immediately, "Of course, unless President Dai you think I am not worthy of being your friend."

"Hehe, what are these words?" Dai Jiashun smiled affectionately: "Then I will call you Xiaohao, hehe, Xiaohao, if you have any difficulties, you must tell me."

"Then I will say thank you here first." Zhou Hao smiled.

Then Dai Jiashun said: "Xiaohao, since we are all friends, it is the so-called fertile water does not flow into outsiders' fields. If, I mean, if you want to sell Tianhe in the future, you must first find me. ."

Seeing Zhou Hao's face changed, and Dai Jiashun saw his reaction, he was even more convinced of what the Black Widow had told him before. As expected, Zhou Hao had already approached Pepsi to talk about selling "Tianhe".

"President Dai, you are joking, how could I sell'Tianhe'?" Zhou Hao said with a straightened face.

"I just said if it was." Dai Jiashun smiled, but sneered in his heart: "If you are a little fox like a ghost, can you escape from my palm? Jiang, it's still hot."