The dispatched personnel of Haiyu company in Haizhou have been withdrawn. Fortunately, the office has a two-month lease term, the office facilities have not been completely removed, and several sets of office desks and chairs are still reserved. The telephone and fax almost have to be cancelled.
In addition to these, there is nothing. Of course, Zhang Ke attaches great importance to carrying the brand of Haiyu company.
The office located on the 12th floor of xinhaihua building has an area of more than 100 square meters. The entrance is the staff office. Twelve office positions are separated by transparent carved glass, including conference room, reception room and manager room. The floor was covered with floating dust. Depending on the situation, after the car accident, the personnel here withdrew one after another. The papers were scattered all over the floor, and no one cleaned them up.
Xu Si hasn't figured out the situation yet. He asked Zhang Ke, "what's going on? Why haven't I understood it yet?"
"Yesterday I asked you to give me the next three years of your life, not casually."
"But what's going on here? It feels like you've played at home. What should I do..."
"Sister Xu Si is not for fun," Zhang Ke looked at Xu Si and knew what she was worried about. In order to let her out, her family borrowed 200000 to 300000 foreign debts, which was enough to make people breathless in 1994. "I hope sister Xu Si will help me for three years. I'm serious. Sister Xu Si will help me for three years. Don't mention 120000."
"Helping you is helping you, borrowing money is borrowing money, two different things, but you don't tell me anything. How can I help you?"
"I told you something before, but you didn't take it to heart." I pulled a chair and covered it with dust. Zhang Ke went to the French window and sat cross legged on the windowsill. "I told you about Xinguang paper mill in the car yesterday. Do you remember?"
"You asked me to collect information about Xinguang paper mill. What are you going to do?"
"I'm not in a hurry to tell you this for the time being," Zhang Ke waved Xu Si to sit over. Xu Si Yi was on the windowsill, his jeans straight and long legs round and straight, "Zhitong's father had a car accident in Haizhou, so Wanqing group wants to remove the office here. Sister Wanqing mentioned to you before that Zhitong's grandfather is a cadre in the province. In fact, he is Xu Xueping, Secretary of the provincial political and Legal Commission in charge of Ding Xiangshan case..."
Xu Siwei opened his mouth and looked at Zhang Ke strangely: "the ad hoc group withdrew the prosecution against me. It's him..." he felt a little dry in his throat, "why did he help me?"
The task force's final decision not to prosecute Xu Si has the influence of Xu Xueping, but more importantly, the task force accepts Zhang Ke's testimony.
Of course, Zhang Ke would not tell the truth and said, "your problem is not serious. I begged Uncle Xu to say a word. I promised you that I would not hurt you again. Of course, it's not just talk."
Zhang Ke said this before. Xu Si may be moved, but only so. She never thought that a 16-year-old boy could give herself any protection, but in all this, she wanted to cry. She had a feeling that she was at a loss and trusted him.
Zhang Ke continued: "Zhitong was also present when the accident happened. He was frightened and refused to speak now..." Zhang Ke didn't say anything about rescuing Zhitong from under the wheel. If he said too much, it would give others a feeling of extortion.
"That accident has something to do with collecting data from Xinguang paper mill?" Xu Si opened his mouth.
"It's the fatal accident you mentioned yesterday. The petition of the staff of Xinguang paper mill was the indirect cause of the 718 fatal accident. Oh, of course, collecting the data of Xinguang paper mill is not to investigate the responsibility. Several factors come together to make the accident happen. There's nothing to investigate. It's just to collect the data. Of course, don't be too urgent. After all, I'm responsible for that matter We don't have the energy to do it for the moment, "Zhang Ke changed the topic, looked around and said," you see, it's empty here. There's almost nothing. In two months, we have to pay the rent ourselves, but Haiyu company itself is a good resource. I can count on making good use of these resources to help sister Xu Si pay back the money owed to others as soon as possible. "
"But..." thinking of the actual problem, Xu Si began to worry again.
"Nothing, but why do you have so many problems?" Zhang Ke interrupted Xu Si. "There's nothing except the empty office. Everything should start from scratch. Please clean here first, and then recruit some employees..." Zhang Ke took out his pocket and took out three crumpled notes. "I have 300 yuan on me. How much do you have in your pocket?"
Xu Si blushed and took out several ten yuan bills from his handbag. His voice was very low: "that's all I have."
"You go to Haizhou daily and post a job advertisement. An office worker, a cashier and two businesses. A middle seam message is only 50 yuan and 300 yuan. See if you can find a better position on the third page..." Zhang Ke stuffed 300 yuan into Xu Si's hand. "How much salary did sister Xu Si look for first?"
"Five or six hundred yuan a month is enough."
"OK, the salary is advertised in the recruitment advertisement. There are 600 for internal work, 800 for cashier, 1000 for business and a bonus at the end of the year..."
"So high?"
Xu Si's father is a senior technician of the municipal agricultural machinery factory. His salary plus bonus, plus various benefits, is less than 500 yuan a month. He is very happy to be able to pay an extra month's bonus at the end of the year.
"Make sure there are the best internal staff, the best accountant and the best salesman to apply for the job. If the salary is not rich, how can we?" Zhang Ke knew that Xu Si had a lot of questions in her heart and asked her to go to the newspaper to give the job advertisement.
Xu Si was full of confusion. Except for a few desks, he had nothing, no working capital, and no business that could be carried out immediately. He recruited people and didn't get a salary this month. Is it too rash? Although the office still has a two-month lease, there are a lot of expenses for water and electricity properties every month; Zhang Ke is not worried about this at all.
Xu Sizhen doubted Zhang Ke's so-called serious attitude, so he pushed it out to him in a muddle.
In 1994, Qianmen, an area of less than four square kilometers, gathered most public institutions and commercial institutions in Haizhou. The building of Haizhou daily was next to xinhaitong building. It took less than an hour to negotiate the recruitment advertisement and rush back to the office.
At this time, Zhang Ke was not the only one in the office. Two women were scrubbing the glass of the French window with a scraper, "let's let..." one came in from Xu Si's back with a bucket, picked up the rag in the bucket and began to scrub the office desks and chairs.
Zhang Ke was whispering with a middle-aged man. He saw Xu Si come in and said, "sister Xu Si, this is manager Zhang of Dingming graphic agency. As long as the printing business of the office is handed over to them, manager Zhang promised to print two sets of business cards for free to see the effect... Manager Zhang, I, sister Xu Si, am the manager of Haiyu company's Haizhou office." Seeing Xu Sijiao's gorgeous face, the man in the graphic agency was stunned for a while. It took a long time to get back to his mind. He hurriedly took out his business card from his pocket. The man who wiped the table on the side came over, and Zhang Ke continued to introduce him, "Sister Xu Si, this is leader Zhou of Fumin labor service. The routine cleaning of the office every week should be handed over to the cleaning company. Leader Zhou promised to give free cleaning this time. If you are still satisfied, I hope they will do the cleaning of the office in the future. This is the cleaning price list of Fumin labor service company..."
Xu Si opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he stopped with Zhang Ke's eyes.
Xu Si patted his forehead and said, "we'll talk about the next thing when team leader Zhou cleans up here," he said to manager Zhang of the graphic agency, "talk about the business card in my office."
Give the business card left by Xie Wanqing to the graphic Society for style. Looking at the three people who are trying to keep clean outside, Xu Si stares at Zhang Ke's childish face, but his eyes are cunning that the young people don't have: "are you cheating people again?"
"What do you mean 'again'?" Zhang Ke tilted his head, looked at Xu Si, innocently pointed to his nose and smiled. "Can you call cheating if you hand over the cleaning of the office to Fumin labor service and the printing business to Dingming graphic agency?"
"I don't know how to jump off when I get on your thief ship." Xu Si sighed helplessly. "My father asked me to invite you to dinner at home. You took out so much money at once, and my family was very upset."
The half-year-old child left after holding 120000. No one would be at ease. Zhang Ke thought that everything is difficult at the beginning and nothing can be done today. Anyway, it doesn't matter where he goes with Xu Si.
At 3:30 p.m., the personnel of Fumin service completely cleaned all the offices. The windows were clean and spotless. They really looked like the offices of large companies. Xinhaitong building was also one of the few high-end office buildings in Haizhou city at that time. They agreed with Fumin service to talk about the contract at the next office cleaning. The other party didn't think much about anything else and left.
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