Chapter 1122 1000 million liquid funds
Yang Shuda had a smile on his face, but it was obvious that he was very embarrassed.
He remembered clearly how Qin Chuan had behaved in front of the Zhu father and son just now.
He was certain in his heart that this was Qin Chuan's character.
Only suitable for research work, not suitable for business.
He can't be good at everything.
No one took Qin Chuan's words seriously.
Everyone thought that Qin Guoming should have the same idea.
Just have a laugh with your son and let it go.
But what people didn't expect is.
Qin Guoming was surprised, and his expression was as if he had seen a savior.
I heard my son say he would help me solve the difficulties of Meite Garment Factory.
Qin Guoming was so excited that he almost cried, and he was secretly complaining in his heart.
'Family, who understands me. I am about to retire, and I was rewarded with a garment factory. My originally happy life has turned into feeding, drinking, defecating and urinating for more than 300 people in the factory every day, and working 996. Who knows how I spent this year.'
"Xiaochuan, do you really want to help Dad solve the problem?"
Qin Guoming asked somewhat embarrassedly.
Qin Chuan smiled and said.
"Of course, you are my father. If you have any difficulties, I will definitely help you solve them."
“Great!! Great!!!”
Qin Guoming couldn't stop saying that it was great and seemed extremely happy.
The conversation between the father and the other was extremely harsh to other people's ears.
Let a son who is still a sophomore in college provide for the livelihood of more than 300 people in a factory.
Is this what a normal person should do?
Is this the behavior a factory manager should have?
"Director, Xiaochuan must have been exhausted from the journey back from Kyoto. Please don't make things difficult for him and make him worry."
"Yes, Director. Xiaochuan didn't have time to go back to Jiangning during the summer vacation. He finally came back for the New Year. Don't give him any more questions. Wouldn't it be better to let the child have a good New Year?"
"Xiaochuan, don't listen to your father. We adults will handle our own affairs. Just have a good Spring Festival."
Everyone's persuasion seemed to be giving Qin Chuan a way out.
In fact, everyone just wanted to avoid wasting time and play house with the father and son.
It’s the New Year, and there are still many things waiting to be dealt with.
Without waiting for Qin Guoming to speak.
Qin Chuan spoke first.
"It's okay, uncles and aunts. I don't have much to do during the holidays anyway. Helping the factory solve problems is a way for me to put my knowledge into practice."
When everyone heard this, they thought, you kid still want to use us as objects of social practice?
We are all busy with our daily affairs, so we don't have the time to accompany you in social practice.
Everyone wanted to refuse Qin Chuan, but Qin Guoming spoke first.
"Hey, hey, hey, just listen to my son's brilliant opinion. I'm not bragging, my son is in Kyoto..."
Qin Guoming swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue.
His daughter-in-law once reminded him of some things.
Don’t tell outsiders about your son’s identity.
Originally, Qin Guoming didn't care so much about it, thinking that since his son was a big boss, there was no reason to hide it.
But after Su Xiaoyan was nearly kidnapped in Shanghai a few months ago, Qin Guoming finally understood his wife's intentions.
He gave up the idea of showing off his son.
People are afraid of being famous, and pigs are afraid of being strong.
It's never wrong to be low-key.
Qin Guoming swallowed his words and changed his words to describe the situation.
"Xiaochuan, the biggest problem facing the factory right now is the severe lack of cash flow. This is my fault. I was so stubborn when purchasing equipment. I had to spend all the profits on buying equipment, which led to the current situation."
Qin Chuan already knew about the situation at the Meite Garment Factory when he was eavesdropping outside the door.
He was not surprised by his father's outrageous behavior.
When I was talking to my mother on the phone before.
He learned that his mother took his father's bank card with her when she left.
The mother also repeatedly warned me not to give money to my father again.
Because of my father's character.
He can invest 100 million yuan a year in the Meite Garment Factory!
No matter how rich your family is, you can't waste money like this.
Although Qin Chuan was not surprised, he still had to pretend.
He looked surprised and asked in a pretentious manner.
"So how much capital does the factory need to operate in order to return to normal?"
Qin Guoming looked at the factory's finance manager, Song Chunxue.
Song Chunxue didn't want to accompany the father and son to act, but she had no choice.
Who makes them the boss?
So she said, "Xiaochuan, if you want to make the factory transition smoothly, you must reserve sufficient operating funds to prevent risks. This will cost about 1,000 million!"
While Song Chunxue was talking, Qin Chuan was listening and pressing his cell phone at the same time.
This made Song Chunxue a little unhappy.
"I was playing house with you two. But you didn't take my words seriously. Sigh... How come you become less and less respectful as you get older in college?"
Just when Song Chunxue was complaining in her heart.
Qin Chuan's thumb, which was operating the phone, paused.
He looked up at Song Chunxue and asked in an intriguing tone.
"Aunt Song, are you sure it's 1,000 million?"
Facing Qin Chuan's inquiries.
Everyone at the scene laughed inwardly.
In fact, everyone has guessed how Qin Chuan is going to solve the factory’s problems.
It's nothing more than using one's own money to subsidize the factory.
This is the same set of clothes Qin Chuan wore when he came back today.
Whether it is the texture of the fabric, the cutting and the stitching, or all the details.
The experts from the garment factory at the scene could tell at a glance that the price was high.
Qin Chuan is now a son of a wealthy family thanks to his mother, so Shen Hua must have given Qin Chuan a lot of pocket money.
Shen Hua's family was able to buy a clothing factory for their son-in-law with a generous gesture, so the conditions must have been extraordinary.
But Qin Chuan guessed wrong.
That is no matter how much pocket money he has, whether it is tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even one or two million.
This amount of money is a drop in the bucket for a factory with 300 people.
So when Qin Chuan heard Song Chunxue say 1,000 million, his expression changed obviously.
Everyone guessed that Qin Chuan wanted to show off in front of everyone.
But he didn't pretend to be powerful enough and was slapped in the face by Song Chunxue.
Because the amount of money required was far beyond Qin Chuan's pocket money.
"It's okay, Xiaochuan, we will help your father find a solution."
"Yeah, Xiaochuan, you should just go and play with your classmates peacefully."
"Yes, Xiaochuan, my son is back too. Ergouzi, do you remember? You used to play in the mud together when you were little. Go find him and ask him to take you out for a walk. Jiangning has changed a lot in this year."
Everyone tried to find a way out for Qin Chuan.
Let him save face as much as possible.
But Qin Chuan's answer was unexpected.
"Uncle and aunt, I said I would help my dad solve the problem. I won't leave until it's solved."
As he spoke, Qin Chuan lowered his head and operated his phone again.
His performance surprised everyone.
Everyone made eye contact.
'Why is this child like this?'
"You don't understand what I'm saying?"
'Ah, still as stubborn as before.'
"I spent two years in college in vain. I didn't make any progress at all."
Qin Chuan refused to leave and refused to listen to advice.
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became awkward.
Suddenly, the cell phone on Song Chunxue's waist vibrated...
