Chapter 201 The poorest person in China
Xiao Lili personally sat in Chen Nan, responsible for the production, establishment and sales of Beihai Group's health products business department.
Amid firecrackers and applause, the brand of Xiyinghu Pharmaceutical Factory was also replaced by the brand of Beihai BioHealth Products Co., Ltd.
"Beihai Gold" is the name Qin Dong came up with for his first health supplement.
After all, in this country, gold has been an irreplaceable existence in the minds of Chinese people for more than two thousand years.
"Mr. Qin, look."
Xiao Lili smiled and put the Beihai gold that was offline on Qin Dong's desk. The paper packaging was made of Chinese and German instructions. The paper packaging box was filled with golden bottles. Each bottle contained sixty beer yeast slices, and each yeast slice was as yellow and golden as golden seeds.
Nowadays, we sell products and packaging.
The two foreigners on the packaging, one man and one woman, are very sunny and healthy.
Qin Dong allocated 500,000 yuan from the profits of the paging hall, paid 150,000 yuan as salary, 150,000 yuan as reserve fund, and the remaining 200,000 yuan was used for advertising.
Everything is ready, only the east wind is not available.
"I'll hand over the Beihai Group's tomorrow to you." Before leaving, Qin Dong held Xiao Lili's hand and Xiao Lili smiled, "Don't be so heavy, we sell Beihai gold, we must make a fortune every day."
The daily money-making rate is enough to keep up with the speed of burning money in Beihai Building. This is Qin Dong’s first small goal.
But something happened when this small goal was being planned.
At this time, Qinwan urban area was moving eastward and expanded, attracting the attention of the whole country. As a star city, it attracted the attention of a large number of reporters. As the city and the Eastern New District, Qindong's Beihai Building was also the one that attracted the attention of Qindong.
"Bearhead Building on the verge of bankruptcy"
I have to say that the reporters have a very keen sense of smell. A Beijing media reported on the dilemma of this Sino-German joint venture group with this topic.
Then, as if it was agreed, almost the whole country's media reported on the financial crisis in the North Sea in a carpet style.
After learning about the difficulty of cash flow in Beihai, the news that "Beihai Building was only built on the third floor of the ground and was completely shut down" spread wildly. Subsequently, other media followed suit and criticized Beihai Group for a large amount of time, which made public opinion in an uproar.
"Brother, the newspaper reports that Beihai Group has no money, is it true?" The brother and sister are closest. Qin Nan called back the phone. There was still money for stock trading in her account. "Brother, I'll send you the money. It's time for you to use the money..."
"I'm not short of money," Qin Dong was moved. His sister didn't love her in vain. "If I take your money from my brother, I will really go bankrupt..."
"But, brother, the newspapers say that you have no money, and you borrow money from the bank... The bank dares not lend it to you now."
"Is it that miserable?" Qin Dong smiled.
But the Chinese really talked about it without thinking. Unexpectedly, the next day, the bank came to the door.
"Mr. Qin..." Director Wang is the lover of Xiaoju's colleague Zhang. Shao Dawei personally took him to Qin Dong's office, but Qin Dong had no good expression as soon as he entered the door.
"Director Wang, are you here to ask for money?" Qin Dongyan didn't have a single tree or a cup of tea, so he directly called Shao Dawei to settle the debt for him.
"Mr. Qin, Mr. Qin, my General Manager Qin," Director Wang smiled sweeter than Mi. "I just came here to see you for so many days. I've been thinking about it so much. I'll come in and take a look without passing Rong Beer. There is no other meaning, no other meaning..."
As soon as he entered the door, he was led by a military army. Director Wang couldn't say what he wanted to say.
"I'll tell you that I'm reading the newspaper," Qin Dong sat down on the sofa with him. "I don't know where the gust of wind came from. What we Qinwan people don't know, will Beijing newspapers know?"
Originally, Beihai Group was very low-key, but the construction of Beihai Building has attracted domestic financial newspapers to pay attention to this joint venture.
Now that newspapers report in this way, they are overwhelming with many old-established companies, and of course, they have also aroused the vigilance of banks.
"Yes, I wonder, too," Director Wang organized his own language, afraid of annoying Qin Dong. "Why are you writing random reports... Mr. Qin, don't worry, our bank knows it, I know..."
Qin Dong let out Director Wang and let out a long sigh. At this time, he was really empty-handed. All the money he had accumulated over the years had been invested in the Beihai Building. He really asked him to take out the money. He was not a hen who could lay golden eggs!
In the evening, the old factory director Zhong Xinghuo also rushed to Qinwan. As the current general manager of Beihai Group, he attached great importance to newspaper reports.
"Old Zhong, you drink tea." Du Yuan was worried. In the past few days, people in Qinwan have been rumored that Qin Dong was going to go bankrupt. The richest person in Qinwan used to have now become the poorest person in China as everyone said.
"It is said that Dadong owes several hundred million outside..." Du Yuan was angry with a toothache, then looked at Zhong Xinghuo and Qin Dong, as if seeking a confirmation of the answer.
"It's too much, it's too much," Zhong Xinghuo smiled, "It's true that President Qin still has shares."
"Dadong--"
As several people were talking, the door was knocked. Lu Xuguang took Zheng Xiaojiao in. Without saying much, he took out a few passbooks and put them on the table. "All my money is inside. It's not enough, I'll borrow it."
Qin Dong did not explain the brother who grew up together, got married, and had children together. He smiled and looked at Zheng Xiaojiao.
Zheng Xiaojiao smiled, "You are all grown up from Zhongjiawa. You and Daguang are brothers. You can earn money again if you don't have money, and your brothers' relationship is gone. Where can I find a brother?"
After saying something moved Du Yuan, he patted Lu Xuguang on the shoulder and turned his head away.
Luo Ling, Xu Fengwu, Liu Hongbing, Huang Bo...
The next day, seeing the more passbooks on the desk, Qin Dong was moved but still smiled, "You really treat me as a bank, and you still need interest when you deposit it in!"
"Of course, I don't have to give you less." Luo Ling giggled, "Your bank, you can't save it if you don't let us deposit it!"
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Xiao Lili, who was far away in Shen Nan, didn't know what everyone was doing to raise money. Just when she walked out of the factory after get off work and wanted to get some breath, a car stopped behind her.
"Mr. Xiao..."
Xiao Lili turned her face suddenly, but saw a middle-aged man with gold-strapped glasses and meticulously combed his hair poked his head out of the car window.
"Do we know each other?"
"I don't know," the visitor pushed the door and got out of the car, "but I'll get to know each other soon. Can I take a step to speak?"
"Just say it here." Xiao Lili looked back at the factory gate. There were many workers getting off work in the factory, and she felt a little relieved.
"You are doing a good job," the person who came to look at the factory with a smile, "He is a hero among women."
Xiao Lili also looked at the factory where the machines were roaring behind her, "What do you call me?"
Chapter completed!