Zhu Bingfu stared at the door of the office in a daze.

    Time for money?

    A dollar a minute is about 500000 yuan a year. Even if it is 50 years old, it will only be more than 25 million yuan. This kind of transaction is so cheap that it can''t be any cheaper.

    In the past, Hongtu had a revenue of over 100 million yuan a year. Even if he lost his mind, he could not exchange 50 years for the paltry 25 million yuan. But now

    Hongtu not only does not have the ability to generate income, but also carries a lot of debt. 25 million seems to be so precious.

    If you sell it for 50 years, you can get 25 million. If you sell it for 10 years, you can get 250 million. If you sell it for 20 years, you can get 500 million.

    If there are 500 million or more, the financial crisis of Hongtu will be greatly alleviated, and we can also find ways to create new profit points for Hongtu.

    Zhu Bingfu got up and went to the French window.

    As soon as the sun went down, the sky became dark. He could not help thinking about Hongtu now. If the last glimmer of hope disappeared, Hongtu''s dark day would soon come.

    But,

    In order to save Hongtu, do you really want to gamble on your own life?

    no way!

    Absolutely not!

    I must live to get Hongtu up, and use a brilliant Hongtu to revenge brother''s revenge!!!

    Besides, Wu Hao is very evil and has to guard against him. What if he is the elder brother''s man and wants to kill him in this way!?

    We must be alert to the unknown. Now he and Hongtu can''t stand the toss.

    Who do you want to work for the company?

    Zhu Bingfu looked at the cars coming and going outside, lost in thought.

    The money of transaction can''t go directly into one''s own pocket, which means that no one can believe it, but the more trustworthy people must be found among the disbelief.

    Do you follow the management that you climb up?

    The loyalty of these people is based on the fact that they can give them a higher status. Loyalty is just a form of reward. Now their status is high enough. They can''t give up the position of chairman of the board of directors. If they can''t reward their efforts, they can''t repay them with their loyalty.

    These people are more likely to get money and run away than anyone else,

    They are the most untrustworthy people!

    So, instead, the people who can be used are the middle and lower level managers of the company, and their efforts and struggles are just the hope of a promotion opportunity!?

    you ''re right!

    They are the best people!

    The people who follow them have reached the summit. Many people have lost their goal. At this time, Hongtu needs young people to rebuild their brilliance with burning enthusiasm.

    Kill two birds with one stone!

    Zhu Bingfu took a deep breath and made up his mind.

    Pick up the phone and call the secretary.

    "Immediately call all the middle and lower management personnel to the company for a meeting. I''ll send some materials to your mailbox and sort out and print 50 copies before everyone arrives!"

    After hanging up the phone, Zhu Bingfu sorted out the company''s actual operation in the past two years and sent it to the secretary.

    He leaned back in his chair with deep eyes.

    I hope the transaction Wu Hao said is true and effective, otherwise the company will be in chaos.

    I hope I''m right!

    ……

    Wu Hao comes to the teahouse every noon and evening.

    He always believed that Zhu Bingfu would come to find himself.

    A person who is retaliated and tries to fight back will not miss the opportunity to make himself stand up again, even if he needs to pay the price.

    It depends on when he can make up his mind.

    In Hongtu''s current situation, Zhu Bingfu needs at least 200 million to maintain the normal operation of the company, and this business can take at least 500 years!

    500 years!

    I''m excited to think about it!

    Come on, I''ll wait for you.

    At noon on the fifth day.

    Wu Hao takes a taxi from school to the teahouse.

    The name of the store has been hung up. The three words in cursive script are unique. Some people who understand the words will be surprised to see these three words. A store name is actually made by a famous person.

    It cost 1.5 million to buy these three words.

    The store.

    The workers are working hard to decorate the store. The ceiling and painting have been completed. The style is antique. If the seats are put out again, they can almost open.

    Go up to the second floor.

    The room on the second floor has been designed. A small room of about 30 square meters is being renovated, and the remaining 50 square meters has been designed as a more elegant reception hall. Since it is a teahouse, the theme of the reception hall is of course to meet friends with tea. A root carving tea table has been placed in the middle room with a pot of flowers on it, which is simple but interesting.

    Not bad!

    When Wu Hao came down from upstairs, he saw a tourist bus parked at the door of the shop from a distance. A group of people were getting off the bus.

    It was Zhu Bingfu who took the lead.

    Finally.

    Wu Hao smiles and greets him.

    "Chairman Zhu is all right."

    "Hello."

    Zhu Bingfu shook Wu Hao''s hand, pointed to the teahouse and said, "is this what you mean by the teahouse of time?" Why are you still decorating?

    "It hasn''t opened yet. When it officially opens, please invite chairman Zhu to have tea."

    Wu Hao said perfunctorily, scanning the crowd behind him.

    There were about twenty or thirty people with him. They all looked very young. The biggest one didn''t look more than thirty years old, and the smaller one only looked twenty-five or twenty-six.

    Wu Hao was surprised.

    He knew that Zhu Bingfu would bring people here, but he didn''t expect that the people who came with him would be so young.

    Obviously, these young people are not the core management of Hongtu group, let alone the people Zhu Bingfu usually trusted to bring them. This is a bit intriguing.

    Do you think young people can have more time to trade?

    Wu Hao noticed the expressions on these young people''s faces.

    Every one of them is firm.

    Although it''s not exaggerating to think of death as a return, each of them gives people a sense of both seeing and dying.

    It seems that Zhu Bingfu did a good job in ideological work.

    A mysterious smile appeared on the corner of Wu Hao''s mouth.

    "Chairman Zhu should have come to talk business with me?"

    "Of course."

    "Then wait outside for a moment."

    Wu Hao turns around and enters the shop. He asks all the decoration workers to stop work and wait outside. Then he leads Zhu Bingfu and his group into the shop.

    "The storefront is being renovated. Please forgive me. Please go up."

    Wu Hao leads them to the second floor.

    There must be no way to sit. Twenty or thirty people all stand around the coffee table in a circle.

    "If chairman Zhu has anything else to know, please let me know, or if I need to explain something to them, I can explain the next transaction now." Wu Hao looked at Zhu Bingfu and said with a smile.

    "I''ve made it clear to them. Just tell us how to trade."

    Wu Hao looks around and smiles.

    Take out a dozen contracts