In the afternoon, Ruan Zhiping came back from outside, walked up to Nan Yi and said: "Nan Sheng, I have heard that the taxi driver He Jinshui's real name is He Jinshou.

He was once arrested for coercing and molesting a woman. He was diagnosed with a mental illness and was sentenced to Qingshan Mental Hospital for treatment.

After he was discharged from the hospital, he changed his name to He Jinshui and obtained a taxi license in 1978. Apart from his bad record, he is actually an ordinary person."

Tsk, tsk, tsk, Nanyi listened to He Jinshui's experience, why does he look so like the "Rainy Night Butcher"?

"Zhiping, there are many private detectives here in Xiangguan. Find a reliable one and follow this He Jinshui. Just follow him for half a month. If you don't gain anything, forget it. Don't waste money."

"clear."

Nan Yi continued to play with the cat, and said casually: "There should be many Chinese refugees from Jingnan in the refugee camp, right?"

"There are quite a few more."

"The bodyguard team needs to be expanded. Anyone who has served as a soldier or practiced martial arts cannot be recruited alone. The upper limit is fifteen people. By the way, ladies are given priority."

"According to my treatment?"

"It's a little lower than yours. Let's start with ten thousand a month. Their abilities will be evaluated after half a year, and the official salary will be decided then."

Ruan Zhiping and Ruan Zhiling earn a salary of 200,000 Hong Kong dollars a year. This money can be saved almost entirely. Bodyguards follow their protectors every day, and Nanyi is naturally responsible for their food, clothing, housing and transportation.

This salary is already quite high nowadays.

Nan Yi will not and dare not be stingy with the people around him, and the people around him must not worry about money.

Once people are short of money, they can easily break through their own bottom line and do anything.

"good."

Ruan Zhiping responded and went to work on recruiting new bodyguards.

The next day, Nanyi went to the sales office of Donghu Liyuan early in the morning and bought two houses, one with 90 square meters and the other with 66 square meters, which is equivalent to RMB 853 per square meter. Each house comes with three Shen Zong.

Household registration.

Nanyi plans to move Fan Hongdou's household registration to Wenchangwei in a few days while it is not difficult to transfer his household registration now. As long as he does not worry about the dividend rights, no one in the village will have any objections to Fan Hongdou's move.

"Nanyi, you're here at the right time. Come here to sign and collect the things."

After buying the house, Nan Yi went back to the company to work. Before he could sit down at his desk, Mai Wen called him.

"What are you getting? It's not the New Year and the holidays, are you still going to get benefits?"

"Good thing, look, what is this?"

Like Mai Wen offering a treasure, she held a black plastic block in her hand with a chain hanging on it.

"It's so mysterious. Isn't it just a BP machine? I've seen it outside, and many people in Xiangguan are using it." Nan Yi walked up to Mai Wen and took the BP machine from her hand, "

Oh, it can display numbers, and it sells for more than a thousand Hong Kong dollars."

"Yeah, one for each person. Mine is a red shell, doesn't it look good?"

Mai Wen took out a red one from her pocket and waved it in front of Nan Yi's eyes like a treasure.

"Don't show up, this thing is just like a dog chain. It ties you up and you can be found anywhere." Nan Yi said and signed his name in a book, "What's my number?"

Mai Wen took out another small phone book from the drawer, "This is yours. The pager numbers of four people in the company are written on it. By the way, also, please tell me your grandma's home phone number."

Manager Cen said that we need to register everyone’s contact information so that we can’t find anyone later.”

"2520218, how much can I pay for the monthly phone bill?"

"You are eighty, Director Xiang and I are fifty."

"Ha, I'm thirty more than you are." Nan Yi said with a smile.

Xiang Yungui said: "You should be more careful. You often go out. Me and Maimai are in the office every day, so just use the phone number here to call back. Besides, I don't know anyone here, so giving me this thing is superfluous.

.”

In Shen Guofa's office, the relationship between the four people is quite harmonious, with no intrigues or conflicts.

This may be related to the fact that there is no competition between the four of them. Cen Yangtang is the coordinator, and nothing here can go around him.

Xiang Yungui, the office director, has the most comfortable life. His external function is to entertain guests who come to the company, but Shenzhen Guofa has not had any guests so far.

Mai Wen is in charge of finance and also serves as cashier.

As for Nanyi, he is a salesman who is responsible for running the business. If he wants to cheat, it is very easy. If he turns in one or two orders a year and allows the company to make money, he will be able to deal with it.

What's more, he really has a lot of business that he wants to get around through Shenguofa.

For example, in the business of Far Eastern handicrafts, Nanyi plans to hand over the procurement to Shenzhen Guofa.

Far East places orders with Shenzhen Guofa, and Shenzhen Guofa is responsible for organizing the supply of goods.

Doing this can avoid some troubles and also allow some disgusting things to pop up later.

"Director Xiang, don't say that, this thing is not very impressive when you hang it on your body." Nan Yi inserted the bp machine into his belt and clamped the clip on the chain to his trousers, "Look, I put this on

With a bag full of gadgets, do you look like a Hong Kong merchant?"

Mai Wen smiled and said: "It looks like, it's so similar, you look like the food delivery guy in the tea restaurant downstairs."

"Hey, who are you? Why am I like that fat guy?"

"It would be great if you really look like me. I heard that the person who delivers food has several apartments in his house. He came to deliver food just to lose weight."

"I said Mai Wen, you have the wrong idea. You can't look at others differently just because they have money, and you can't belittle others just because they have no money. What I care about is that I have a better figure than him. Why do you care about how much money other people have?

Not much."

"Nanyi, don't slander me. Isn't our job just to attract investment? What I mean is, you can talk to him. He must have a lot of spare money. Let him invest in Shenzhen."

"Listening to what you said, it still sounds like that. I'll go and find out what kind of business his family does first. If he only has money and doesn't know how to do business, it will be useless to recruit him back. By then, the business will fail, but it will establish a good reputation.

A negative example that scares other people who want to invest."

"Then it's none of my business. I've already given you the information. After we talk about it, you have to repay me well."

"Okay, if we really talk about it, I'll treat you to McDonald's."

"I'm just waiting. I really want to try that foreign fast food."

"Okay, just wait slowly. I'll go to the tea restaurant downstairs to get close to the fat guy first."

Nan Yi walked out of the office as he spoke and took the elevator downstairs.

The tea restaurant downstairs has a very regional name - Deixianzaizi. It is a chain brand with three stores in Hongdao, Kowloon Tong and Tsim Sha Tsui.

Nan Yi once heard from a waiter in a tea restaurant that the owner who had to sit down was called Li Dezhong and had three wives. The second wife, Wen Yuee, was in charge of the restaurant. As for the names of the other two wives, Nan Yi did not find out.

The fat guy's name is Li Shaocong, and she doesn't know where Mai Wen got the information about how many houses he has. However, if this news is true, then Nanyi can consider Li Shaocong as Li Dezhong's son.

Don’t see too many stories like this where the young master started from the bottom incognito.

I just don’t know if Li Dezhong is a male dog. If he has a large group of children, it might be a bit troublesome to trick Li Shaocong into investing in Shenzhen.

Nan Yi sat in the tea restaurant and waved to a waiter, "Mao Zhechang, grilled pork rice with color, mandarin duck with ice."

"Dalu Nan, what time is it? Come down for dinner."

Mao Zhechang walked to Nan Yi's table, naturally picked up the cigarettes that Nan Yi had deliberately placed on the table, opened the cigarette case, pulled out five or six cigarettes from it and stuffed them into his jacket pocket.

"I'm going out in the afternoon, so I'll eat early. You look sallow and your eyes are black. Needless to say, you must have gone upstairs last night."

"It's a waste of time to go upstairs. We crossed the sea last night and just came back this morning."

"Needless to say, you will definitely come back clean. I said, even if you lose everything, you won't come to my place to smoke cigarettes. Aren't the He family very generous, smoking cigarettes for free in the place?"

"Don't mention it. I get angry when I mention it. Yesterday I passed all three levels. I thought, I must have been lucky last night. There was a long queue at the next table with 17 dealers. Do you think it's a bad thing or not?

When I encounter this kind of opportunity, of course I have to kill the long dragon. You know, if you open 31 dealers and shovel the Yan family, you will lose everything.

What do you think, in the south of the mainland, if you have money, first stop five hundred mosquitoes and come over to spend some time."

"What a joke, I only have over a hundred mosquitoes a month, how can I lend you 500 mosquitoes?"

"Hey, Dalu Nan, don't you know how to speak English? Go get a Zhang Xiangguan ID card and find other jobs. Two to three thousand mosquitoes a month, it's so easy."

Mao Zhechang sat down opposite Nan Yi in a very unruly manner, and he talked eloquently, "How about I introduce you to Guilifa, the boss of Bingfa Finance Company upstairs? Follow him and enjoy the good life."

hot."

"No need, I think I'm fine now." Nan Yi smiled honestly.

"Chixian, why don't you understand? You won't seize the opportunity to make a fortune. You know what I say..."

"No need, place the order for me, I'm hungry."

"Okay, wait."

Seeing that Nan Yi was short of oil and salt, Mao Zhechang had to stand up and go to the kitchen to place an order for Nan Yi. However, before leaving, he also took away Nan Yi's cigarette case.

In this world, names may be chosen incorrectly, but nicknames are almost never wrong.

Mao Zhe can be understood as meaning rogue, Mao Zhechang is also known as rogue Chang, and he is a famous rogue in this area.

He would lend money to anyone he knew a little bit, not only people from the tea restaurant, but also many regular customers here were his creditors. However, this person had some sense of propriety in borrowing money, and would not care if one person borrowed too much, so everyone also

I won't care too much about him.
To be continued...