The main thing is to make money, and the rest is just a matter of convenience.

Chapter 405 Don’t set high standards for yourself

With Deng Zhi around, Hua Jingxing didn't have to busy herself in the kitchen. She and Liang Dong sat in the living room drinking tea.

"Guo'er, did you not sleep well yesterday?"

Hua Jingxing took Hua Rong from Hua Jiao's arms and asked while touching her little nose.

"Hehe! Dad, I miss my sister."

Hua Rong took all the responsibility.

Hua Yan sat opposite Liang Dong, watching him relax in his rare state, and condemned herself in her heart.

She is like Huang Shiren, exploiting everyone around her, but these people still enjoy doing it.

"Uncle Liang, how is Uncle Liang Cai doing with his training now? If possible, let him go to Shenzhen to train. The car factory over there needs manpower."

Hua Yan had already made arrangements for these people in her mind, and was just waiting for the right time to assign them to suitable positions.

"what?"

Liang Dong didn't expect Hua Yan to say that, and felt a little caught off guard.

"Uncle Liang Cai can't grow up under your wings forever. If he has the ability, he will have to take on the responsibility alone sooner or later."

Hua Yan reached out and took the teapot and refilled Liang Dong's tea.

"This kid has the ability, but he has only been training for a short time. I'm afraid he can't handle it."

Liang Dong was happy in his heart. It was helpful to hear that his brother was being valued.

Hua Jingxing sat next to him and listened without interrupting.

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Shenzhen Yanxi Group's Xilai Hotel

All hotels under the Yanxi Group are called Xilai Hotel, which was decided by Hua Yan.

Qiu Jiuda didn't go home for the New Year, and no one in Shenzhen went back either. The Spring Festival holiday was only a few days long, and it was not enough to make the journey, so no one went back.

The key point is that the occupancy rate of hotels in Shenzhen did not decrease during the Chinese New Year, and there was an upward trend.

Now that reform and opening up have taken place, more and more people are coming to Shenzhen and Zhuhai, especially businessmen.

"Sir, would you like a single or double room?"

Qiu Jiu personally went to receive the customers because the local receptionist in Shenzhen asked him to go home for the New Year.

"Give me a single room! By the way, brother, are there any large-scale garment factories here?"

A man in his thirties asked with a tired look on his face.

"Yes! Wait a minute, I'll find it for you. They have a special private room here, which is for clients from Hong Kong to stay in."

Qiu Jiu took out Luo Rui and He Xiao’s business cards from the drawer and handed them to the man.

"Ah! Big brother, are you saying that there are customers from Hong Kong coming to buy their clothes?"

"Yeah! Quite a few. I heard that their designs are all from everyone, and you have to order them in advance, otherwise they won't be sold."

Qiu Jiu looked sincere and was very proud when talking about his own business.

"If that's the case, there's no hope for me."

The man was a little disappointed.

"Their business is divided into domestic and international. You can talk to them. If you can impress them with your strength, you may be able to get the goods."

"really?"

"Well! This one makes clothes, this one makes shoes, this one makes..."

Qiu Jiu introduced all of Yan Xi's business to the man, and the man's eyes almost popped out.

"Brother, Yanxi Trading is amazing, and Jiuer Trading has such a wide range of products. I've heard of this clothing line called 'One Life, One World'. In our area, you can only find it in state-owned department stores. It's really beautiful."

The man was so happy as if he had found a treasure, and he quickly took out two bags of local specialties he had brought with him and gave them to Qiu Jiu.

"Brother, thank you. I didn't expect to meet someone like you right after I got here. It saved me a lot of trouble."

When the man took the key and left, he did not forget to hold Qiu Jiu's hand to express his gratitude.

Haha! This business is very familiar to everyone in the Yanxi Group's Xilai Hotel. Everyone has received professional training and can naturally and professionally introduce Yanxi and Jiuer's related business to those who need it.

"Brother Jiu, go and have a rest for a while. I'll watch over here."

Seeing that Qiu Jiu had finished talking to the guests, Jian Bai walked over and said.

He Bai, the second son of He Qiang from Shuanglou Village, now follows Qiu Jiu to manage hotels in Shenzhen and Zhuhai.

Kang Zhang, Kang Bai's third brother, and Kang Qian, Kang Hongjun's eldest son, are now following Qiu Jiu to manage the hotel, but these two are now in the Xilai Hotel of Yanxi Group in Zhu City.

"Ah Bo, you and Ah Zhang are not coming home for the New Year. Isn't the old man missing you?"

Qiu Jiu sat at the front desk and asked with some reluctance.

"Brother Jiu, do you know what my father said to us when we came out?"

Bai also sat down and poured a cup of tea for Qiu Jiu.

Qiu Jiu raised his eyebrows, waiting for what was to come.

"My dad said that if you don't make some progress, don't go back to see him."

Bai shrugged, looking like it was not that he didn't want to go back, but that he was too embarrassed to go back.

"Haha! The old man is very clear-headed. He wants you to avoid being entangled in romantic relationships."

"Nineth brother, the old man is worried that we will embarrass him. He is sorry that he and Brother Jingxing have lost face and given us a chance to fight for it."

"Haha! Who isn't? But I don't want to embarrass Jiuer. This girl is so good to me and trusts me, I am willing to do it even if I am exhausted."

"Brother Jiu, you don't know. At that time, our Party Secretary said that many of Brother Jingxing's ideas were thought up by his daughter. I didn't believe it at first. But then, when we saw that little girl, her serious expression, calm personality, and mature conversation, we believed it and were convinced."

"Haha! You've only seen one side of Jiuer. If you get to know her more, you'll realize that this child is a legend. She's something that even adults like us can only dream of."

Looking at Qiu Jiu's admiring expression, Bai felt a little dazed. It seemed that he was still superficial.

Qiu Jiu patted Qiu Bai's shoulder and walked into his study. He still had to study hard. Even if he couldn't take the college entrance examination, he had to learn more, improve his cultural knowledge, and try his best to keep up with Hua Yan. If he couldn't help a lot, at least he could help a little. He didn't ask too much of himself.

Not long after Qiu Jiu sat down, Jian Bai came in with a nervous look on his face, forgetting to knock on the door.

"Brother Jiu, there's a person outside who seems injured and is shouting Manager An's name."

"Go and have a look."

Qiu Jiu stood up with a flutter, and the stool creaked.

Without any nonsense, Qiu Jiu and Xian Bai helped the man into his personal lounge.

"Abo, call Manager An and ask him to come over immediately."

Bo took out his phone and quickly dialed.

Qiu Jiu put the person on the bed and checked him. His brows were furrowed in the shape of the Chinese character "川" (Chuan), and his face was even more gloomy and terrifying.

Qiu Jiu took the key to open a small box, took out a medicine bottle, poured out a pill, and gave it to the man.

"Brother Jiu, Manager An said he would come right over."

Bai hung up the phone and spoke nervously.

Qiu Jiu nodded without saying anything.

After a while, a voice came from the front desk. Qiu Jiu glanced at Xing Bai, who understood and went out immediately.

Just as Qiu Jiu was about to check where the man was injured, Xi Bai came in again.

"Brother Jiu, I don't understand what people outside are saying."

"Huh? A foreigner?"

"Ok!"

There are now many foreigners staying at the Xilai Hotel of Yanxi Group, and there are also many foreigners in their development zone, all of whom come to invest.

Although Qiu Jiu usually asked everyone to learn some foreign languages, simple communication was fine, but if they spoke too much, they would become vulnerable.

Qiu Jiu had no choice but to leave. Although his foreign language skills were not very good, they were much better than those of the others here.

The man came up and asked, "A friend of mine was injured. Is he staying here?"

Qiu Jiu's spirits immediately perked up, and he adopted a professional service attitude.

"Sir, what's your friend's name and when did he check in? I'll check for you."

"Yeah! Well, just now, I told him to buy some medicine for him and asked him to come over first."

"Ah! Just now! No, we don't have any foreign friends coming here."

"He's Chinese."