The fastest way to start production is to acquire a bankrupt electronics factory.

But whether acquiring an old electronics factory or setting up a factory of your own, it requires considerable capital.

Zhou Shuhuan called home for several days and finally persuaded Ma Sufen to give him the family savings to start a business.

But this is far from enough.

In the next few days, Zhou Shuhuan looked for all his relatives and friends and talked until his lips were worn out, but he only borrowed 5,000 yuan in total.

The failures in the past were like a stain on his body that could not be washed off. Relatives and friends were not optimistic about his starting a business. They were only willing to lend him three to five hundred yuan because of the friendship between the two families.

There was no other way, Zhou Shuhuan could only look for Pei Yang.

Unless it was absolutely necessary, he was extremely reluctant to look for Pei Yang.

He came to Buddha City alone just to prove that he was no worse than Pei Yang.

Asking Pei Yang for help was undoubtedly like admitting defeat in one's heart.

"Brother Yang, I want to start an electronics factory recently, but I don't have enough money. Can you lend me some?"

"How many do you need?"

"It'll cost forty thousand."

There was a brief silence on the other end of the line.

Zhou Shuhuan couldn't help but become nervous. Forty thousand was not a small amount, and Pei Yang might not be able to come up with it.

"Okay, no problem."

After learning about Zhou Shuhuan's business plan and ideas, Pei Yang suddenly changed his mind and decided to treat the 40,000 yuan as an investment.

"Shuhuan, just give me 20% of the shares. If there is a profit, I will take 20%. If there is a loss, it will be my bad luck and I don't have to pay it back."

Zhou Shuhuan felt mixed emotions.

As a prophet with dreams, he was very confident that he could accomplish this. But Pei Yang didn't know this, but he still took out such a large sum of money to accompany him in the adventure without saying a word.

This may be the gap between him and Pei Yang.

He would never be able to be as confident and fearless as Pei Yang.

"Brother Yang, do you want to discuss this with your sister-in-law first?"

"No, I can make the decision on this matter. Shuhuan, go ahead and do it boldly, I'll back you up."

The words sounded nice, but after hanging up the phone, Pei Yang immediately ran to Shen Mingzhu and fawned on her like a lapdog.

"...Wife, I have a feeling that Shuhuan will be able to accomplish this. He has been smart since he was a child and loves to study. Whenever anyone in the family compound has a broken radio or TV, they ask him to fix it."

"I didn't have enough money for my wedding before, and he lent it to me without hesitation. Now that I'm doing better, I can't not help him, right?"

Shen Mingzhu glared at him coldly, "You've already promised them, how can I say no?"

Pei Yang put his arms around her waist, tilted his face up and smiled, "My wife is the best."

Shen Mingzhu grabbed his ear and said, "Next time, if you act first and ask for permission later, don't blame me for not giving you face."

"No."

Since it is an investment, the necessary procedures must be followed to ensure that their interests are not infringed.

After all, their money didn't come from the wind.

The next day, Shen Mingzhu commissioned a commercial lawyer to fly to Focheng and sign an investment and return contract with Zhou Shuhuan.

In order not to affect the brotherly relationship between Pei Yang and Zhou Shuhuan, Shen Mingzhu negotiated and discussed the entire matter with Zhou Shuhuan.

Zhou Shuhuan cooperated throughout the process and expressed his understanding.

All in all, he still made a profit. According to the investment ratio, Pei Yang could have taken 50% or even more.

The lawyer signed the contract with Zhou Shuhuan, and Shen Mingzhu directly transferred 40,000 yuan to Zhou Shuhuan's account.

After this matter came to an end, Shen Mingzhu began to concentrate on the opening of Shen’s new store.

"Boss Shen, this is the background check information of several new kitchen staff. There is no problem with the others, except for this Han Zibin. His father is Zhai Huankui."

"Yes, he is Zhai Huankui's illegitimate son."

Shen Mingzhu flipped through the information and finally remembered that Zhai Huankui was the founder of Fushunlai.

Fu Shun Lai is one of the top catering brands in the province, with more than ten branches.

With such a strong family background, he still came to work in her small Shen's company under an assumed name. I think he had some purpose.

Shen Mingzhu decided to meet Han Zibin.

When she saw the person, Shen Mingzhu was a little surprised.

At first glance, I thought he was very handsome. At second glance, I found that he looked 50% similar to a superstar in Hong Kong.

It seems that his mother must have been very beautiful, no wonder she became Zhai Huankui's mistress.

Shen Mingzhu got straight to the point, "Young Master from Fushun, what brings you to my small Shen's?"

Han Zibin was a little stunned, as if he had not expected his background to be exposed.

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"Boss Shen, although I am Zhai Huankui's son, Fu Shunlai has nothing to do with me."

Shen Mingzhu raised her eyebrows and said, "Tell me more about it."

In addition to Han Zibin, Zhai Huankui had seven other sons and eight daughters. Except for those born to his first wife, the others all took their mother's surname.

Where there are people, there is the world.

What's more, in a family like the Zhai family with chaotic members, the internal strife is even more serious, and there is hardly a day of peace.

Han Zibin's mother died when he was ten years old. Han Zibin has been living under the care of his original wife for these years. One can imagine how hard his life has been.

"Mr. Shen, I came to Shen's just to make a living. The reason I didn't tell you about my background is because I don't want to have anything to do with the Zhai family."

Shen Mingzhu folded her hands under her chin and looked at him with interest. "So far, I have not seen any value in you. On the contrary, your existence is extremely risky for Shen Ji."

Han Zibin was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly, "I understand what Mr. Shen means. I'll go back and pack my things now."

"It's not impossible for you to stay if you want to."

Shen Mingzhu smiled slightly, "I am a real food lover. I am very interested in the jar Dongpo pork from Fushunlai. If you can give me the recipe, not only can you stay in Shen's, I can also give you the position of head chef of the next new store."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Shen, I can't do what you ask."

After saying that, Han Zibin turned and left.

Shen Mingzhu said to his back, "What if I can promise not to spread it to others or use it for business purposes?"

Han Zibin turned around and looked at her. "No matter how broken the Zhai family is, it is the place where I was born and raised. Even if I can't protect it, I will not be a betrayer."

Clap, clap, clap.

Shen Mingzhu stood up and applauded.

In the surprised eyes of Han Zibin, Shen Mingzhu smiled and said, "Congratulations, you passed my test."

Shen Mingzhu herself is a living cookbook, so why would she be interested in the jar of meat from Fu Shunlai?

She originally planned to ask the person to leave politely, but after seeing Han Zibin, she changed her mind.

There were too many interviewees before, and she didn't pay attention to the appearance of each interviewee.

I just discovered today that Han Zibin is not only handsome, but also looks like a certain superstar male star.

How could the rich ladies not like seeing such a handsome chef cooking delicious food on the spot? And she also had her own plan for testing Han Zibin.

She did not ask for the recipes of all of Fu Shunlai's signature dishes, but only asked for a standard jar Dongpo pork.

Even if this dish is leaked, it will not have any substantial impact on Fu Shunlai.

Anyone with less self-control would probably take the bait.

She also appreciated Han Zibin's last words.

"Even if I can't protect you, I will never be a betrayer. Han Zibin, I hope you can do what you said." (End of this chapter)