latelenovela Chapter 281 Gao Qiqiang's Money Method
Chapter 281 Gao Qiqiang's Money Method
Gao Qiqiang is extremely busy every day. Admittedly, he is just a fishmonger, but he understands better than anyone that opportunities are hard to come by.
Therefore, even though he had no advantages at all, Gao Qiqiang would read books on economics and architecture whenever he had free time, and enrich himself with them like crazy.
I read it while riding the bus, while walking, while recruiting people, and even read a few chapters before going to bed.
In order to raise successful younger brothers and sisters, in addition to their own efforts, talent is also particularly important. The children of the Gao family are all very talented. If the family were not poor, Gao Qiqiang feels that he would definitely be a college student.
After more than half a month, Gao Qiqiang grew very fast, and the Tang brothers clearly felt that this guy was different.
It was like he was a different person, full of confidence, which made them both feel convinced.
Gao Qiqiang took the coffee brought by his new secretary and took a sip. The strong bitter taste made it difficult for him to swallow.
If the mysterious Mr. Jiang hadn't asked him to learn the eating habits of the rich, he would never have drunk something so bitter.
However, coffee is not completely useless. At least it can refresh him and allow him to devote himself to work and study with full energy again.
After finishing the coffee in his cup, Gao Qiqiang looked at the gold watch on his wrist, packed up the documents, and pushed open the office door.
The first floor, which has been converted into an office, is crowded with more than 20 people. It is extremely crowded in this small first floor. Fortunately, the renovation of the second and third floors is also in progress and will be back on track in a few days.
Gao Qiqiang waved at Tang Xiaolong, who was smoking in a booth, "Xiaolong."
"Mr. Gao, what's going on?"
"Registration for the county's bidding is open today, so we have to go and sign up."
"Didn't Director Jiang say that someone had made arrangements?"
"Arrangements are arrangements, and the necessary procedures must be followed."
As Jiang Mao's direct contact, Gao Qiqiang was the only one who knew a lot of information, so Tang Xiaolong had no choice but to take the car keys obediently.
The car was newly bought. In the words of Director Jiang: If you want to undertake a project, you must have the ability to show it. What is ability? You can't just carry money around and show it off to others. This is when a big gold watch and a small car come in handy.
An Audi 100 worth yuan is just the car that a wealthy person can drive in this era.
Before getting in the car, Gao Qiqiang hesitated again, "Xiaolong, have you learned how to drive in the past two weeks? Do you want to hire a driver?"
Tang Xiaolong patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Gao, just use the clutch, accelerator and brake. It's very simple."
Gao Qiqiang carefully opened the back door and got into the car. Tang Xiaolong inserted the key and started the car.
Like a rocket being launched, the immense push on Gao Qiqiang's back made his legs go weak. "Slow...slow down."
Tang Xiaolong tried to save face, "It's a new car... I'm not familiar with it."
Gao Qiqiang didn't dare to answer, for fear of affecting Tang Xiaolong's thoughts.
Fortunately, we arrived at our destination, Jiangchang County Construction Bureau, safely along the way.
The car stopped and Gao Qiqiang just got out when suddenly several people from the roadside surrounded him.
A tall and thin man asked, "What do you do?"
"We..." Tang Xiaolong was about to say.
Gao Qiqiang interrupted cautiously, "Let's go in and use the restroom."
The tall, thin man clearly didn't believe it. "Going to the bathroom? I see you're planning to bid. I'm warning you, you'd better not bid on the three projects: the Huanhai Boulevard Renovation, the Shantytown Renovation, and the Sightseeing Road. Otherwise, our Red Hair Group will make you suffer!"
Gao Qiqiang lowered his eyebrows and said, "Of course, of course."
Tang Xiaolong realized at this time that someone was not allowing him to make money. He wanted to argue a few words, but Gao Qiqiang had already pulled him into the Construction Bureau.
"Gao Qiqiang, what do you mean?" Tang Xiaolong waved Gao Qiqiang's hand away.
"What do you mean? Don't you see that his waist is bulging and he's carrying a weapon? If a fight really breaks out, we'll be the ones who suffer."
Tang Xiaolong was obviously dissatisfied, "Gao Qiqiang, don't forget what we are here for."
"I didn't forget, it's a bidding."
Tang Xiaolong asked, "Which project does Director Jiang want you to bid for?"
Gao Qiqiang said in a deep voice: "The shantytown in western Sichuan."
Upon hearing this, Tang Xiaolong was stunned.
Gao Qiqiang patted Tang Xiaolong on the shoulder and said, "It looks like there will be a tough battle ahead. You must be prepared."
Tang Xiaolong pushed Gao Qiqiang's hand away and said, "You don't have to tell me. Just watch. I'm sure I'll make the money."
The two walked into the hall, which was quiet. It was not the lively scene that Gao Qiqiang had imagined.
There wasn't even a staff member.
Gao Qiqiang had no choice but to knock on each door, but all he got was a cold reception: "Registration is not here, get out!"
There are several rooms like this in a row.
There was no other way, Gao Qiqiang remembered the money magic he had learned, and stuffed a blue ticket into someone's pocket. Only then did someone point out the last office.
After entering, what caught my eye was a head, no, a fat and big-eared woman, looking at herself in the mirror and putting on makeup, which was disgusting.
Gao Qiqiang suppressed his nausea and stuffed a blue ticket in, "Um... Director, I'm here to sign up."
But the fat woman took the money and said, "Registration has closed. You are late. Go back."
Gao Qiqiang was stunned and took out a newspaper from his backpack. "That's not right, Director. Doesn't the news you publish in the newspaper end tomorrow?"
The fat woman glanced at Gao Qiqiang and said unhappily, "Do you believe what's in the newspaper or me? I have the final say here. If I say the deadline is up to you, then it's up to you. Okay, if you have nothing else to do, go back."
Gao Qiqiang was choked and speechless.
"Fuck your mother!" Tang Xiaolong was about to get angry when Gao Qiqiang pulled him out again.
After leaving the office, Tang Xiaolong cursed: "What kind of thing is this? Can the newspaper be false?"
Gao Qiqiang sneered, "Newspapers can't be false. They're not machines, they're made up of people."
He pointed to some large characters on the wall and said, "Look at what's written there, and then look at their attitude. Some people are still cheating."
Tang Xiaolong was speechless after being scolded, but then he changed his mind and reminded: "Lao Gao, didn't Director Jiang give you a phone number? Why don't you give it a try?"
Gao Qiqiang had no other choice but to take out his cell phone and make a call. The call was connected quickly. A voice that sounded very old asked directly what was going on.
Gao Qiqiang recounted his encounter today in detail, and a faint voice came from the other end of the phone: "I understand. Don't wander off. Someone will be there to deal with it immediately."
Then he hung up the phone.
After waiting for about ten minutes, Gao Qiqiang saw a scene that he would never forget.
Leaders of all ranks in the Construction Bureau rushed out from their offices one by one and lined up at the door.
Not long after, a Santana drove directly into the gate of the Construction Bureau, and a man in his thirties walked in with a steady step.
After the two sides met, the man went straight to Gao Qiqiang and asked, "Are you a builder who came here to bid?"
Gao Qiqiang nodded woodenly. The false temperament he had accumulated over the past half month was completely useless in front of the man wrapped in power, and shattered at the first blow.
"Have you signed up?"
Gao Qiqiang said: "Boss, no, the staff said the deadline has passed and we can't register now."
The man glanced gloomily at the director of the Construction Bureau and said, "Old Su, is this how you treat Secretary Qi?"
Director Su wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "Secretary Zhang, there must be a misunderstanding here."
Zhang Xiaojun waved his hand, halting the other party's explanation, and asked, "Misunderstanding? I just received a report that someone was openly intercepting merchants at the entrance of your Construction Bureau. Is this also a misunderstanding?"