Jin Peng didn't sleep well all night and memorized all the problems and responses that Li Ye explained countless times, but he was afraid that he would not be able to react when he encountered an unexpected situation during the meeting the next day.

But the next day, he just arrived at the meeting place on Xiushui Street and encountered a problem that Li Ye had never explained.

A group of individual merchants blocked the door of the venue.

Many of these people were known to Jin Peng.

Pengcheng No. 7 Factory opened up in Xiushui Street, and now it also offers discounts and promotions from time to time. The small vendors selling needles and thread-making shoes and roasted sweet potatoes are also drinking soup.

When he saw Jin Peng coming, the old man Wang who sold roasted sweet potatoes quickly greeted him enthusiastically and took the newspaper to wrap a piece of sweet potato for Jin Peng.

"Manager Jin, are you here to ask for an explanation? Or are you going to have a meeting?"

Jin Peng took the sweet potato and ate it. While Shi was so hot, he smiled and asked, "What do you think I'm here for?"

"Hey, you see, there is something wrong with me asking this," Old Man Wang smiled and said, "Manager Jin, you are from a regular unit, you must have been invited to have a meeting. It's not the same as us who have no father or mother."

"What does it mean to have no father or mother!" Jin Peng was also amused and said, "I remember that you have a household registration in the capital, and the streets are your parents' home. If I really think about it, I am a foreigner who has no roots, okay!"

"Manager Jin was joking, joking."

Old Man Wang waved his hand and said, "It's true that I have a Beijing household registration, but who in the street takes me seriously! You have to have a seat when you go in!

"That's different. If I have a son in the future, I can't do it if I want him to come to Beijing to go to school, but your old man Wang's grandson will have a quota as soon as he is born, right?"

"That's all the benefits," Old Man Wang felt a little relieved, and a sincere smile finally appeared on his old face.

Jin Peng finished the roasted sweet potato in a few bites and asked in a low voice: "Old Wang, what are you going to do when you get together here?

We are acquaintances, I advise you not to be stupid. I heard that there are people coming in the district today! Don’t give eye drops to the streets at this critical moment. Do you know if you can’t twist your arms and your thighs?”

"How dare we take eye drops!" Old Man Wang was startled and said, "We just heard that Xiushui Street is going to be renovated. Where can we set up stalls in the future?

Although I can’t make a fortune every day, if you have less money at home, life will be a bit sad, right?”

Old Man Wang blinked to the west and whispered: "Actually, we just came here to listen to a message. At worst, I will go to other places to set up stalls in the future, but those people there are really anxious!"

Jin Peng looked west and found that they were basically vendors selling department stores on Xiushui Street.

They are not like Old Man Wang every day, they only make a few mistakes. They take advantage of the spring breeze of the times and make a small fortune quietly, and there are not many of them who have a net worth of over 10,000 yuan.

These people all know Jin Peng, an "outsider" who has been lucky, but after they meet Jin Peng, they all look bad.

They were originally picking up goods from Boss Hou, and they lived together on Xiushui Street. As a result, Jin Peng, a foreigner, did not follow the rules after coming, and robbed a lot of everyone's business with a discount.

Boss Hou from the south was rich and generous, and bragging all day long, but in an instant, he started a differentiated business.

Pengcheng No. 7 Factory mainly sells clothing, shoes and hats. Boss Hou and his group sell electronic department stores. At least on the surface, everyone will not interfere with the river.

But as a result, the profits that those vendors who originally made money on clothing shrunk by a large part of the month, and they even disliked Pengcheng No. 7 Factory.

But so what?

But Duo Ye, who was "talking for justice" for everyone, was defeated and didn't know where to eat free imperial grain at this moment.

The famous Heng Sanzhong was miserable. More than 20 people were beaten up by the people from Pengcheng No. 7 Factory. As a result, they were all lying in the hospital, so they collectively took a pair of silver bracelets.

Isn't this clear enough?

Pengcheng No. 7 Factory is not an exotic old hat, but a cross-river dragon.

"I said that you are going to collude with each other and sell Xiushui Street to the top! It will cut off their way to live."

Old Man Wang whispered: "I heard from Liutou on the back street that the boss from the south also wanted to attend today's negotiation meeting, but was rejected, so the people who were making a living with the boss came to petition!"

"Petition? They are worthy!"

"Have they paid taxes? It's fine if the small vendors don't make much money, but he, the boss of Hou, makes a lot of money. He has kept all the money in his pocket. Why should we treat us the same as us?"

Jin Peng smiled contemptuously, wiped the sweet potato powder from his mouth, and walked towards the meeting scene of the street office with his head held high.

Although there were two uncles outside the venue today, there were two hats at the door, and no one had the courage to come and yell.

Jin Peng arrived in front of him, took out the notice of being invited to the meeting, and was put in.

In just a moment, Jin Peng felt superiority in his heart.

People like Pengcheng No. 7 and Boss Hou are essentially doing a transaction, which is a reseller. To be more serious, they are speculative.

But now, Manager Jin Peng and Manager Jin can come in to have a meeting with honor, but the Monopoly Boss Hou can only squat outside and be jealous.

This is the difference.

At the beginning, Jin Peng was very confused about Li Ye’s request for tax payment. Why should he share the hard-earned money he earned with his skills?

Even when I arrived in Beijing and the tax system came to collect taxes, I was also surprised by the "correct attitude" of Pengcheng No. 7 Factory.

But now it seems that those taxes are not paid in vain.

Li Ye once said to Jin Peng: A big taxpayer can live openly in the sun, and a huge tax evasion rich can only hide in the cold darkness.

......

However, Jin Peng's sense of superiority lasted only a few minutes.

After entering the venue, he was arranged to a corner, with prominent figures sitting in front of him.

Pengcheng No. 7 Factory is really an inconspicuous little shrimp in this environment.

"In order to regulate the chaos in Xiushui Street and create a better business environment, we plan to raise funds to renovate this section of the block

Everyone is an expert in commercial retail, and he should be able to see the bright future of Xiushui Street, so don’t be so reserved!"

After the meeting began, the person in charge of the host said something clichéd, and then he hoped that everyone would donate generously to help the commercial transformation of Xiushui Street.

But everyone attending the meeting frowned and kept silent.

Because everyone learned from the "plan" I got, the renovation of Xiushui Street was much bolder than expected.

Originally, everyone thought it would be just to renovate the streets, then set up a few rows of open-air stalls, and guide 1,200 small vendors to settle in.

Everyone invested a few small money to arrange some households in their own units, and the related households were flexible to find employment, and the stall fees were better than nothing, which had no impact on themselves.

But now it seems that this renovation plan is really big. Not only does it have an open-air stall, but it also needs to build a comprehensive commercial shop that is several floors high, and the amount required to be raised is not a small amount.

What they don’t know is that if we follow the original history, Xiushui Street in 1985 was a "simplified version" composed of two or three hundred open-air stalls, and the manager’s attitude was almost "free-range".

But Li Ye just chatted with Wen Guohua for a while, but increased the scale by several levels, and even boldly piloted the fundraising that he tried many years later.

This step is indeed too big.

Jin Peng looked at the rostrum in front through the participants' shoulders and found Wen Guohua from the transformation team.

Wen Guohua is just a "worker", but judging from his seat, Jin Peng, who has been living in the capital for a lot of days, can naturally appreciate the subtlety.

However, when Jin Peng saw the tax representative, the other party smiled slightly and looked at him.

He shuddered.

Although Jin Peng always gets at a disadvantage in front of Li Ye, it is mainly because of his vision. In fact, Jin Peng is a very smart person, otherwise he would not have been in charge of a big business and was like a fish in the capital.

Now the other party's look made him figure out a lot of things.

Why did they invite Pengcheng No. 7, a foreigner? Why did they send someone to get a bank loan?

This is to ask him, Jin Peng, to be a gun, to take the lead!

If you don’t know that your official position is small until you are in Beijing, any commercial unit can bring out several bureau-level cadres.

Even if the street offices in Beijing are one level higher than those in other cities, they really can't help but be instructed in Beijing. If it gets cold, it will be bad in terms of face.

Especially the commercial transformation of Xiushui Street is a move that is beneficial to individual business.

There are many people from large shopping malls who are attending the negotiation meeting. They must have money, but they themselves reject this business model that tends to be self-employed.

According to their intention, all self-employed businesses should be banned, and all customers should go to their own shopping malls and buy things in the building.

So won’t it be revealed that a unit like Pengcheng No. 7, which has a strong self-employed style?

Or, if someone has seen through you, you are a self-employed person?

[Ono didn't tell me this, I want to give you eye drops!]

Jin Peng was a little nervous for a moment. He had just negotiated with Xicheng Department Store a few days ago to "departure and operation", and also joined the line with the other commercial institutions, and the situation was in harmony.

Isn't it a bit too arrogant to jump out and "make a move" for everyone now?

Sure enough, seeing that no one was talking below, the person above just clicked Jin Peng's general.

"Don't be restrained! We are just a negotiation meeting, not a way to kidnap the votes. It's good to give a suggestion without paying money!

The young man at the end, I see you have been talking for a long time, so let’s say a few words to us!"

Where did you see me holding my words

Jin Peng changed into a smile and said modestly: "Our Pengcheng No. 7 Factory is small and we are not very familiar with the situation in the capital. We really don't have any suggestions."

"Don't be nervous, just say something. You have been very prosperous in the capital recently! Foreign monks can recite scriptures, and if you say something, everyone will learn from their strengths and weaknesses."

In this case, Jin Peng had to follow Li Ye's script.

"Then I'll express my opinion!" Jin Peng smiled humbly: "Let's pay a deposit first. After the street has arranged the situation according to the situation, just give us a little share. If the money is not enough, we can take out a loan."

This posture is quite low.
To be continued...