Song Zhichao stretched his arms comfortably, and felt that after the massage, his bones were crispy and so comfortable. Especially recently, he was nervous and made him feel uncomfortable. Now he is doing massage, and he is really refreshed.

Sister Xia was behind him, her face was not yet red, and she said with a charming look like silk: "You bad guy, can't you really miss someone to come to me, right?"

Song Zhichao did not say anything, but walked over, picked up the wooden comb on the dressing table, took care of his messed-up hairstyle, and said, "Sister Xia, you are smart, I didn't say anything, you have guessed what I want."

Sister Xia pouted her red lips in a little disappointed voice and said, "Oh, it turns out that I really have something to do with me - what's the matter? Tell me out."

"It's very simple. I want to ask you to help me introduce the entire merchant who provides plush fabrics to me."

"Hahaha!" Sister Xia smiled, smiling a little hard to stop, "You really love to laugh. I am a beauty salon, so how can I help you?"

Song Zhichao put down the wooden comb, turned around and showed his snow-white teeth at Sister Xia, and smiled and said, "Who doesn't know that Sister Xia is famous for her. As long as you have enough money, you can do anything, right?" As he said that, Song Zhichao took out a roll of money from his pocket and threw it over.

Sister Xia hurriedly reached out to catch it, but when she saw it, it was a roll of banknotes with rubber band coupons, a thick stack of all of which were denominated for ten yuan.

“How much is this?”

"You can untie it."

Sister Xia did not hesitate, unbuttoned the rubber band, counted, and looked at Song Zhichao: "One thousand dollars?"

Song Zhichao nodded, "I originally wanted to give you a hundred yuan bill, but I'm afraid you think it's too thin, so it's enough to change it to ten yuan!"

Sister Xia chuckled, "I never look at the thickness, I only look at the denomination."

"Oh, then I will give you a hundred next time!"

Sister Xia couldn't help but shake her head, but shook the money and said, "You can ask me to help, but I want to know what you are going to do."

"What to do? It's very simple. I'm going to buy all the plush fabrics they stock. How do you look? It's big enough!"

Sister Xia looked at Song Zhichao with a look of surprise, "What are you doing? You want to stock up on plush?"

Song Zhichao nodded, "That's exactly that."

"I don't understand you." Sister Xia said, but put the 1,000 yuan in her pocket. "I can help you with this, but hoarding so much plush requires capital. Do you have money?"

"Money? Is this enough?" Song Zhichao said as he lifted his suitcase, opened it, and rattled, piles of banknotes poured out towards the massage table.

Soon, the entire massage bed was filled with a hundred yuan bill.

Seeing the large number of face-turning, Sister Xia was completely stunned.

"How many of this is?" Sister Xia felt that her chin could not close and her tongue was trembling.

"About 250,000."

"so much?"

“Is it enough to buy those plush fabrics?”

"More than enough, you know, that material is worthless!"

It is indeed not worth it, especially in toy production bases like Pan Yu. As the main material of toys, the price of plush fabrics has always been very low.

But Song Zhichao knew that the price of this fabric would soon soar because of the upcoming typhoon and unexpected stockpiling this time.

In addition, Song Zhichao was still calculating on the Miss Fu Qingying and Miss Fu. If he guessed well, this girl should have taken action at this time. After all, Cheng Fada's water fish had been trapped in her hands, so I'll see how to kill him next.

Therefore, you must not underestimate Hong Kong people, especially those who are born in big families who play in shopping malls. Many mainlanders are not rivals nowadays!

...

Developed toy factory, office-

Dingling! Dinglingling!

The phone calls in recent days kept ringing in Cheng Fada's ears like a "soul-sucking bell", and the content was basically about the debts for the decoration of the "Broadway" dance hall.

"Boss Cheng, the floor tiles shipped from Fujian must be paid first before shipment!"

"Boss Cheng, the final payment for the crystal lamps you ordered needs to be paid immediately!"

"Boss Cheng, the salary of the decoration workers must be paid!"

"Boss Cheng!"

"Boss Cheng!"

Cheng Fada was about to be driven crazy by these calls.

I'll push you!

It’s raining when the house is leaking!

I can’t get a loan from myself, so I’m so anxious to collect debts here.

But these are not the most terrifying, the most awesome is the toy factory-

In just three days, one-third of the skilled workers in the toy factory were poached in one breath!

Cheng Fada was shocked and inexplicably. Now he was almost regretful. At that time, because he had three factories, which were the largest toy factory in Panyu, those workers flocked to him. He would fire anyone he wanted to fire. He never regarded workers as human beings. He always said that he had never signed a valid labor contract with workers. He would pay a month for money, and some even owed half a month or a month. He thought that there were many people outside who rushed to work in the factory. But now-

For a time, where did those skilled craftsmen go to find?

Without enough workers, the toy task signed with the Fu family cannot be completed quickly and accurately.

If you fail to complete the contract task, you will have to double compensation from the Fu family, which is a full two million!

Where did you get so much money?

Cheng Fada's teeth were almost broken, and he felt anxious.

At this time, my brother-in-law Zhao Jinbao hurriedly lined up into the office. As soon as he entered the room, he shouted loudly: "Brother-in-law, I found out, who is digging us!"

"Is it the one who is doing something?" Cheng Fada immediately became angry. There was no way. He suffered too much because of this damn guy these days.

"I'm a man named Master Su!"

"Master Su? Are you sure?" Cheng Fada looked strange.

Zhao Jinbao didn't notice this at all and said, "Of course I'm sure. I heard that guy had a middle-parted head, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, dressed like a traitor. By the way, he is still a Hong Konger!"

Cheng Fada was sure of this. That's right, it was that guy. He knew who was doing it later.

No wonder that Miss Fu would give her a deposit of one million yuan so generously, no wonder she wanted to sign a double compensation contract with herself, no wonder the bank that originally wanted to lend her suddenly refused to loan, no wonder the mature labor union in her factory was suddenly poached-

From the beginning, I got into someone's trap.

At this moment, Cheng Fada could even clearly remember the look of Miss Fu looking at her, which was a look of contempt and disdain that looked down from above.

I thought I had made a lot of money, but I didn't expect that I had suffered a secret loss.

And he is about to be killed by others.

Cheng Fada's heart trembled a little.

The two roads in front of you are either abandoning the dance hall or abandoning the toy factory, you must choose one of them.

But do you still have any choice now?

The initiative is no longer in my own hands.

Cheng Fada's face was pale, his whole body was weak, and he collapsed on the office chair.

When Zhao Jinbao saw his brother-in-law like this, he was a little at a loss, "Brother-in-law, what's wrong with you?"

Cheng Fada looked like a dead man came back to his soul. He looked up at Zhao Jinbao with a dim look, and then said, "Hurry, prepare some gifts for me quickly, preferably women like... I'm going to meet someone!"

Zhao Jinbao didn't understand. The factory is like this. His brother-in-law is still so fickle and he still has time to pick up girls.
Chapter completed!