The secret was revealed as soon as I tried it!
Zhou Chenglei glanced at him calmly and said, "You really don't know who tore off the red paper on my stall?"
Administrator: "I don't know, I didn't see it, I guess it was torn off when I was off work. Comrade, do you want me to help you find someone to rent it? A stall is only one dollar, I promise to help you find someone to rent your stall! You buy red paper, brushes, ink and glue, which add up to more than one dollar! I am also saving money for you, otherwise, after you paste it, the red paper will be blown away by the wind, and when will you be able to rent out your shop, right? The sooner you rent it out, the sooner you can collect the rent! Here we can rent a stall for fifty to one hundred yuan a month! The sooner you rent it out, the sooner you can make money, otherwise if you keep it open for one more day, you will lose more than one dollar!"
It was indeed he who tore off the red paper, and his purpose was naturally to make money.
Starting this month, people came to him every day to rent stalls, so he came up with this idea!
This market is huge, with a total of 1,000 units and shops. He earns one dollar from a stall and five dollars from a shop. If all the stalls and shops are rented out, he can make more than 1,000 dollars! It's so profitable!
He has already earned more than a hundred yuan during this period!
"No need!" Zhou Chenglei glanced at him and turned away.
The administrator watched him leave and pursed his lips: "You don't even want to pay a dollar? It's strange that you can get rich if you are so stingy! You deserve to be a fisherman for the rest of your life!"
He ignored Zhou Chenglei and turned up the volume on the radio to continue listening to the story: "Really! You're interrupting my story."
Zhou Chenglei went to a nearby store, made a phone call, bought a piece of red paper, a pen, ink and paste, and then returned to the seafood market.
He personally cut out a piece of red paper, wrote the phone number and contact information, and posted it on Zhou Chengsen's stall.
This stall is the closest to the management office.
He didn't put up all of them, just one at this stall, and then he strode out of the market.
The administrator watched Zhou Chenglei busying around in the office without saying a word. He did not leave the office until Zhou Chenglei walked away for a while. Then he glanced in Zhou Chenglei's direction, but he could no longer be seen.
He walked over, tore off the red paper that had just been pasted, threw it on the ground, and walked towards the office.
Zhou Chenglei watched this scene from a distance.
He walked out and walked towards the other party.
The administrator whistled and went back to listen to the story, and did not see Zhou Chenglei coming over.
Zhou Chenglei came to the office window.
The administrator was already sitting there leisurely, drinking tea and listening to stories.
He saw someone at the window, looked up, and was so scared that he choked! He subconsciously glanced at the stall, which was a few stalls away and could not be seen here. He breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Comrade, do you want me to help you find someone to rent it? Then just give me one dollar! I promise to help you find someone to rent it within three days! How much do you want to rent it for?"
Zhou Chenglei sneered: "You tore off the red paper I posted and still want to make money from me?"
The administrator rolled his eyes and said, "What are you talking about? Who tore your red paper? Where is the evidence? Don't talk nonsense..."
Zhou Chenglei reached directly through the window, grabbed his clothes, and pulled him out of the window! The administrator was so scared that his face turned pale! "What are you doing? Let me go! I'm calling the police!"
"Help! Help!"
But the market was empty, and no one was there at this time, so it was useless for him to shout! Zhou Chenglei put him on the ground, grabbed his clothes, and dragged him forward.
The administrator struggled hard: "Let me go! What are you doing? Let me go! Believe it or not, I will call the police!"
The administrator was not afraid of him. Seeing that the man was dressed like a fisherman, he knew that he was just a fisherman.
Zhou Chenglei dragged him all the way to Zhou Chengsen's stall.
The newly pasted red paper was still on the ground, and the glue on the stall had not dried yet.
He pointed at the red paper on the ground and said, "This is the evidence. I saw you tear it off with my own eyes!"
The administrator insisted: "I didn't! You didn't stick it on properly, it fell off by itself! Ah..."
Zhou Chenglei twisted his hand, revealing the red mark left by tearing the red paper: "Did it fall off by itself? It seems you don't want this job anymore."
The administrator's hand was twisted by the other party, and the pain made him break out in cold sweats!
But the administrator is not afraid of him. He did not invite him to be the administrator, and it is not his turn to make decisions about his work.
And looking at the man's attire like a fisherman, you can tell that he is just a fisherman.
"Let go. It's none of your business whether I do this job or not. You're not the one paying me! I'm telling you, let me go, or I'll call the police!"
No tears until the coffin is seen! A fierce look flashed in Zhou Chenglei's eyes: "Report it!"
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At this time, Li Zhihua hurried over.
The administrator saw him and immediately shouted, "Help, help! Brother Zhihua, help!"
Zhou Chenglei dislocated all the joints of his limbs and threw them on the ground!
The administrator was in so much pain that tears came out! He wanted to curl up into a ball, but it hurt when he moved even a little!
Li Zhihua hurried over to the two of them.
The administrator said in pain, "Brother Zhihua, this guy beat me up! He broke my arms and legs! I want to call the police! Go call the police! I want to call the police!"
Li Zhihua glared at him: "What on earth did you do?"
If it wasn't too much, would someone like Zhou Chenglei bother with a small market manager like him? Li Zhihua said to Zhou Chenglei again: "Comrade Zhou, I'm sorry, did our staff fail to entertain us well?"
Zhou Chenglei: "Let him speak for himself!"
Li Zhihua looked at the administrator again: "What did you do again?"
Seeing Li Zhihua's polite attitude towards Zhou Chenglei, the administrator guessed that Zhou Chenglei's identity was probably not ordinary. He quickly said tactfully: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding! I didn't know he was an acquaintance. I just wanted to help Comrade Zhou rent out the stall. Since we are all friends, I will help you rent it out for free! I will also help you put the red paper back!"
Zhou Chenglei sneered, his bad habits were unchangeable! "You didn't mean to help me! You deliberately tore off the contact information I posted, forcing me to ask you for help! These two situations are completely different!"
If he took the initiative to approach him and offered to rent out the stall for him at one dollar per stall, there would be no problem with that. Zhou Chenglei would think that was normal and would even think that this guy was smart and had a good business sense!
But he deliberately tore off the contact information he posted for personal gain!
That would be a capital crime for him! Zhou Chenglei said to Li Zhihua: "If the market is managed by people who have no bottom line in pursuit of personal gain, then I seriously doubt whether such a large market can be developed well!"
Zhou Chenglei left after saying this.
Mr. Mai has shares in the market and is a major shareholder. Li Zhihua also knows who he is, so Zhou Chenglei is very confident in handing the matter over to him.
This guy is definitely going to be fired!
As for those contact information that had been torn off, Zhou Chenglei also believed that Li Zhihua would arrange someone to help put them back.
He has always been a relatively smart and honest person. (End of this chapter)
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