Zhou Qiyuan's lips twitched twice, and he felt a chill run from the soles of his feet to his head, making him feel unwell all over—his status and position with Zhang Cheng seemed to have been completely reversed overnight.
The purchasing department office is located on the second floor of the hospital.
Zhou Qiyuan stared at Zhang Cheng from head to toe as if he were a monster, his heart itching with curiosity, utterly perplexed.
These days, you can kill someone and still get away with it?
Furthermore, he was clearly just a peasant from a small mountain village, so where did he get such extraordinary abilities to know so many important people?
Just five days ago, Zhang Cheng had to rely on Liu Yihan's connections to get a meal out of him.
But what about now?
"Xiao Zhang, I think we need to change our profit-sharing ratio!" Zhou Qiyuan wasn't stupid; the 50/50 split they had agreed on before was because Zhang Cheng needed his help.
Right now, Zhang Cheng is fawning over Dean Ge, but to put it bluntly, he could kick him out and go solo at any time.
Zhang Cheng nodded in response to Zhou Qiyuan's suggestion, which was not surprising.
You can only carry a bowl that matches your ability.
Finally, the two agreed on a 20/80 split.
Zhou Qiyuan took two.
Zhang Cheng took eight.
"Director Zhou, tomorrow you need to go to the Industry and Commerce Bureau and register the trademark. Then go to the Supply and Marketing Cooperative and rent that shop on South Street," Zhang Cheng instructed.
“Okay!” Zhou Qiyuan nodded. At this point, he had nothing to hesitate about.
"Oh, right." Zhou Qiyuan thought for a moment and then said, "Since Dean Ge has agreed to accept our herbal gift boxes, why don't we ask the cardboard box factory to work overtime and finish the gift boxes tonight? We can sell more while it's almost Chinese New Year!"
"You can handle this as you see fit!"
"Alright, I'll make a trip to the cardboard box factory later." Zhou Qiyuan was secretly pleased. Now that Dean Ge had spoken, and he was the head of the purchasing department… how many gift boxes the hospital would accept was entirely up to him. Of course, the hospital also needed to make a profit. Zhou Qiyuan calculated that he would sell the Polygonatum gift boxes to the hospital for fifteen yuan each upfront…
Thinking of this, Zhou Qiyuan became restless and wished he could get to it right away.
"Brother!"
Just then, the office door was suddenly pushed open, and Zhao Daming strode in with a beaming smile, shouting at Zhang Cheng, "I've bought the wine, come on, let's go home for the Lunar New Year!"
"Director Zhou, I'll be going now!" Zhang Cheng said goodbye to Zhou Qiyuan and got up to walk towards Zhao Daming.
Watching Zhao Daming leave with his arm around Zhang Cheng's shoulder affectionately, Zhou Qiyuan felt a mix of emotions.
With so many powerful figures protecting him, Zhang Cheng will probably be able to do whatever he wants in Funing County from now on.
By the way, Yihan seems to care a lot about Zhang Cheng.
How about we try to set them up?
However, it seems Zhang Cheng has a wife, which is a bit troublesome!
...
Zhao Daming lives in a dormitory-style apartment building assigned by the police station. The apartment is quite large, about 100 square meters, which is typical for a police station chief.
It's likely that Zhao Daming had spoken to his wife beforehand, because she was exceptionally welcoming to Zhang Cheng as soon as he entered.
"Brother, come on, let your wife toast you!"
Li Ailian was a straightforward person. She picked up her wine glass and gulped it down in one go, leaving Zhang Cheng with no choice but to follow suit.
"Brother, I can see you're a capable guy. From now on, if you have any problems in Funing County that you can't handle, just come to me. In this small area, my word still carries some weight." Zhao Daming was in high spirits, patting his chest to assure him.
With the major case of October 12th solved, it's a foregone conclusion that Zhao Daming will be promoted.
If Funing County can really be promoted to a prefecture-level city, Zhao Daming will have made a great contribution, and might even be promoted to the Standing Committee, which would be a real different story.
Once you drink too much, you can't stop talking.
Zhang Cheng barely ate any food, but downed more than half a jin of liquor. Feeling a bit dizzy, he looked around the room and asked, "Brother, this house of yours, was it allocated by your work unit?"
“That’s right.” Zhao Daming’s face flushed, he nodded and grinned, “Back then, I almost got into a fight with the instructor over this house. Hehe, in the end, your brother was more skilled and got the biggest one.”
"Brother, if you have some spare money, I advise you to buy an apartment."
“I have a house to live in, why would I buy that thing? Besides, commercial housing is ridiculously expensive these days, and who would want it? If I buy commercial housing now, people will laugh their heads off.”
"Brother, let me tell you something... there are more and more people coming..."
“Wait a minute, we have family planning now, how can the population be increasing?” Zhao Daming interrupted directly.
Zhang Cheng was speechless.
My dear brother, I'm helping you get rich, why can't you see the opportunity?
These days, commercial housing isn't priced by square meter; it's priced based on location and floor level.
The most expensive of the buildings that have been completed in Funing County is only a little over two thousand yuan.
With Zhao Daming and his wife's savings, they could definitely buy a well-located apartment.
What a pity.
In this day and age, the limited property rights period for commercial housing has deterred many people from purchasing it.
This meal took almost two hours to finish.
Zhang Cheng, Zhao Daming, and his wife all drank to their hearts' content.
After dinner, Zhao Daming grabbed a string of firecrackers, pulled Zhang Cheng outside, and insisted on setting them off.
Crackle! ...
The entire county was filled with the deafening sound of firecrackers.
Li Ailian had already prepared a room for Zhang Cheng, so he could sleep at home tonight.
...
The next morning, Zhang Cheng woke up to find a note on his bedside table.
Zhao Daming and his wife had both gone to work, leaving him eggs and porridge in the kitchen.
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