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Chapter 569: Sending Money to Qi He Kuang

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After leaving Tian Shi, I returned to the hotel.

Shi Yong took out some coins, placed them in the room, and watched them with pleasure.

I looked at Shi Yong and patted his head,

"Shi Yong, what's so fun about this?"

"Brother, you don't know—I just discovered today how beautiful this money is, bright red, so pretty; I love them so much. I could die loving them," Shi Yong said with a goofy grin.

"Shi Yong, have you heard that joke? You put 500 yuan on the table and watch it for fun; spending 500 yuan doesn't necessarily cure this illness," I said.

Shi Yong was stunned,

"What does that mean?"

"It means that people who enjoy watching money have a disease; spending an equal amount can't cure it. You haven't caught it too, have you?" I laughed.

"I don't have a disease. I just like looking at money, and I believe most people are like me," Shi Yong explained.

"Liking to look at money—Lao Wai used to like counting it. You wouldn't be like Lao Wai, would you?"

"Who is like that cripple? He's just an idiot. I won't look anymore," Shi Yong huffed and stood up.

Seeing Shi Yong's angry expression,

I was even happier, comparing Lao Wai to Shi Yong; Shi Yong got angrier.

I wonder what Lao Wai in prison would think. By the way, I don't know how Lao Wai is doing; I should find time to check on him—he's been a good brother for years.

"Shi Yong, that's enough, stop being angry, tidy up the money. We're going to Qi He Kuang, and these funds will come in handy," I instructed Shi Yong.

"I plan to use this money on Miss Bao; I want to completely cure my illness," Shi Yong said forcefully.

"What? So much money, you—your brain's really messed up. Go see a doctor for treatment; a madam can't cure you. You're a real talent. Stop babbling, hurry and load the money onto the vehicle. When we get to Qi He Kuang, you'll be a fine Security Section Chief," I told Shi Yong.

Upon hearing he'd become Security Section Chief, Shi Yong was overjoyed, hopping around the room three times before stuffing the money into his bag.

Shi Yong, bag on his back, we went downstairs together, preparing to head to Qi He Kuang. Unexpectedly, in the hotel lobby downstairs, we ran into Hou Laoban.

As soon as Shi Yong saw Hou Laoban,

he tossed his bag,

and ran over,

"Hou Laoban, the method you gave me doesn't work at all; are you lying to me?"

Hou Laoban looked at Shi Yong, a nasty expression on his face,

I thought to myself, it's fine—what's Hou Laoban doing wandering aimlessly in the lobby?

"Listen, Shi Yong brother, you have to practice constantly for it to work," he said.

"Stop lying, today you must tell me the truth—have you taken any medicine? What kind?" Shi Yong grabbed Hou Laoban and asked.

How can this be asked in front of everyone? What was a secret became public the moment Shi Yong shouted.

Hou Laoban's face flushed as he looked at me and said, "Jianqiang brother, speak up—don't let Shi Yong brother bother me; I've already settled down."

I could only pat Shi Yong on the shoulder,

"Shi Yong, as I told you, stop discussing these matters with Hou Laoban. Let's go; we still have a meeting with Xiao Feng and Ding Li."

Shi Yong had to let go of Hou Laoban and lift his bag,

turning back to Hou Laoban he said, "Hou Laoban, wait. When I return from Qi He Kuang, we'll study and discuss it on site together."

Hearing Shi Yong's words, Hou Laoban didn't dare to reply.

We drove quickly to Qi He Kuang.

Production was bustling inside Qi He Kuang.

As soon as I parked the car, Shi Yong jumped out and sprinted straight to the Security Section.

I'm afraid he's late; he probably won't become Security Section Chief.

This Shi Yong is also a fan of official positions.

I haven't even let Ding Li announce anything; his going to the Security Section is useless.

At this moment Ding Li and Xiao Feng came down from the office building,

Ding Li hurried over to me,

"Zhao Ge, you finally made it. Without you, we wouldn't dare start production."

I laughed, "Ding Li, as you say, I've appointed you as the legal person of Qi He Kuang; you're the direct person in charge. When to start production is up to you. Why wait for me? What can I even do."

"Jianqiang, what can you do? What you handle is too important; you can bring money. I called you a few days ago about the need to activate funds for Qi He Kuang's production. So we've all been waiting for you," Xiao Feng said, smiling at me.

I looked at Xiao Feng; she looks much younger than before.

It seems Xiao Feng and Ding Li are happy together, but I don't know how far they are at this point,

Yet I can't ask; asking too much would be inappropriate, so I just let them go with the flow.

I laughed, "You guys, just think about the two piles of money I have in my hand; last night, someone else sponsored us again."

"Who was it, so generous? I heard we're short on money, so they sponsored us," Xiao Feng asked with a smile.

"There are plenty of good people. Ding Li, bring the money down," I told Ding Li.

Ding Li lifted the money off the car.

"Xiao Feng, roughly how much money is needed to resume production this time?" I asked.

"About two million is enough; we already replaced the previous equipment, only maintenance is needed, mainly overdue workers' wages and supplier payments," Xiao Feng said.

"Just now Ding Li lifted two million; with that, first pay the wages. To resume production, we need to boost the big guys' morale, and the way to do that is to give them money."

"As long as the money is in place, all management falls into place. If we run short again, I'll have Shi Yong deliver more later," I told Xiao Feng.

"Zhao Ge, you're absolutely right. I think management isn't complicated; the big guys are here to make money, right? As long as the money's there, everyone listens; without it, who would manage?" Ding Li replied.

"Ding Li, what do you know? Management is a huge field. That's why universities have schools of management. You always see problems as so simple. Managing a mining enterprise safely is very difficult. You'll understand over time," Xiao Feng criticized Ding Li.

Ding Li, hearing Xiao Feng's criticism, just gave a chuckle and fell silent.

This little Feng is still somewhat domineering; women being too domineering is not good.

I chuckled and said to Xiao Feng: "Xiao Feng, Ding Li is right; don't make it so complicated. What nonsense management school at some university—actually those entrepreneurs in there don't really study management; it's just social networking. They're always drinking, traveling, looking for mistresses. I've attended in the Provincial Capital; I'm too familiar with this."

"Why haven't you found a mistress?" Xiao Feng gave me a sideways glance.

"I'm different from them; I studied seriously in there. As a result, I messed up the management of Da Heng Group. If I hadn't attended some management school, maybe Da Heng Group wouldn't have run into trouble.

You know, those expert professors have never actually managed a company; they don't know where the real secret of managing a business lies.

Back then I trusted them too much, listening to everything they said—learn to delegate, learn to dilute equity, learn to let others manage the company while I step back; the result, as you can see.

I delegated authority to Zhao Xiaohua, and Zhao Xiaohua betrayed me.

For a company, a true manager cannot avoid getting personally involved.

After Xiao Feng heard me finish speaking,

"Tch. Nonsense."

Then she just left on her own.

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