MTL - King of Industry-Chapter 974 Can this grade be lower?

  Chapter 974 Can this grade be low?

   When Zhao Guoyang returned to Ninghai City from Jinling City, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening.

   After the Rolls-Royce stopped slowly on the side of the road, Zhao Guoyang and the driver Luo Zhongxin explained a few words, and then walked home on their own.

  Because I told my parents beforehand that I was going back, the two elders naturally waited for him to come back before eating dinner.

   Zhao Guoyang had just pushed open the gate of the yard when his mother He Huifen's eager voice came from the main room.

   "Jingzhong, go and see if our son is back!"

   "Hey, I'll go out and have a look!" The simple and honest Zhao Jingzhong agreed, and went out with his coat on.

  Seeing Zhao Guoyang coming, Zhao Jingzhong was overjoyed: "Guoyang is back!"

   It seemed that his father greeted him personally, so Zhao Guoyang dared to take two steps forward and followed his father into the house.

   When the baby son comes back, the two elders are naturally ready for good wine and food.

  Drinking the rice wine that his mother had just warmed, Zhao Guoyang couldn't help admiring.

   In the past two days in Jinling City, he drank a lot of wine.

   But drinking the rice wine brewed at home at the moment, there is no discomfort at all.

  Looking at the way her son clicked his tongue, He Huifen put food into Zhao Guoyang's bowl with distress and said, "Don't just drink too much, eat more food. It's hard work after a day of driving, isn't it?"

  After hearing this, Zhao Guoyang laughed and said, "Mom, I have nothing to do, and I don't have to drive! In the car, I squinted for a while!"

  He Huifen also knew that her son had hired a driver, so she didn't say much.

   While eating and drinking, the two elders gradually brought the topic to the big event in the spring of next year.

  Give Zhao Guoyang a piece of "salted chicken leg meat", He Huifen turned his head and asked: "Guoyang, it's almost the Gregorian calendar year, and you have counted the guests you should invite for your wedding, right?"

  After hearing this, Zhao Guoyang was taken aback.

   After hesitating for a moment, he scratched his head and said honestly: "Mom, there are too many things during this time, and I haven't really thought about this matter."

   Seeing his mother's expression was a bit worried, Zhao Guoyang quickly remedied: "But you don't have to worry about this matter, I will discuss it with Yiyi later and let her help to make up my mind!"

  When He Huifen heard this, the expression on his face became more serious.

  She put down her chopsticks, and said to Zhao Guoyang, "Guoyang, this important marriage matter cannot be ignored. Especially for the guests to be invited, the number of guests must be cleared up early."

   "You haven't given me and your dad an accurate number until now. It's hard to arrange things about our table."

After hearing his mother's rebuke, Zhao Guoyang explained awkwardly: "Mom, I really need to invite a lot of people here. And many of them are ambiguous. You can invite them or not. You want me to invite you in a short time. I really can't do this if you trust me..."

   "Then can you at least give me an approximate number? Is the number of guests fifty or sixty?" He Huifen asked anxiously.

  Zhao Guoyang was slightly taken aback, and then quickly said: "Fifty or sixty is too little, right? Just me, a member of the 'Rongguang Co., Ltd', wants to hire more than this number..."

   Although the headquarters of "Rongguang Co., Ltd." has moved to SJ City, the production base is still in Jianghai County.

   Especially Zhao Guoyang's uncle, He Guoping, was working as the security captain in the company. Of course, He Huifen knew how many people were in the company.

At this time, after hearing Zhao Guoyang's narration, she asked in confusion: "Guoyang, I hear what you mean. Are you planning to invite people from all the companies under your command? No matter the size of the position, or the length of time in the company ?"

  Zhao Guoyang gave a "huh" and nodded again and again: "Yes! I am the chairman of several companies. For this big wedding, of course all employees must be invited. You can't favor one over another, right?"

  Although He Huifen also understood the truth, but when she thought that she might have to spend a lot of money, a look of distress appeared on her face.

   "Guoyang, how many people are there in the companies under your control? Do you have 300 people?"

Zhao Guoyang was amused when he heard the words: "There must be more than three hundred people! Let me do the math for you, just for the 'Rongguang Co., Ltd.' side, the total number of employees in Jianghai County and SJ City is three hundred. Many people."

   "As for the two companies 'SMS Company' and 'Xingtai International', the number of employees is also no less than this number."

   "Also, mom, don't forget, I'm also the chairman of this 'Hongda Machinery Co., Ltd.' now. You mean the old guys in this company, can I not invite you?"

  After listening to Zhao Guoyang's narration, Zhao Jingzhong on the side nodded in agreement and said: "Please! Guoyang, you grew up from this 'Hongda Machinery Co., Ltd.', we must not forget our roots!"

  As soon as Zhao Jingzhong said this, He Huifen beside him immediately became unhappy.

   "I said, Lao Zhao, you can make it vigorously! It doesn't matter what you say so lightly, you will have to hire two hundred more people at once!"

   "Let me tell you, we have a total of 100,000 yuan for our house. We need to buy a color TV for our wedding, right? Do we need to buy a refrigerator? Is it necessary to give gold and silver jewelry to my daughter? Even 100,000 yuan may not be enough!"

   "You give me so much overspend on the number of banquets, is there not enough money for you to pay?"

  He Huifen said with a displeased face.

  After hearing his wife's reprimand, Zhao Jingzhong smoked helplessly.

   Indeed, although Zhao Guoyang has given them both a lot of money every year for the past two years, after the family has prospered, the relationship between people has also doubled.

  In addition to several poor relatives in the family, they need to help out from time to time.

   Calculated over the years, He Huifen and Zhao Jingzhong have saved a total of 100,000 yuan.

   In this era, for ordinary people, 100,000 yuan is definitely more than enough for marriage.

  But what is the status of my precious son now?

  That is a person whose name can be seen in national newspapers.

   If he gets married, can the class be lowered?

  The best hotels in Jianghai County are definitely not up-to-date, and they have to be located in Ninghai City.

  He Huifen has already inquired about holding this wine in Ninghai City, at least two hundred yuan for a table can't run away.

  According to his son's calculation just now, the number of guests and friends he invited alone may reach seven or eight hundred people.

  Counting a table of twelve people, that is more than sixty tables.

   This does not count the colleagues and friends that the old couple will invite here, let alone the relatives of Zhao and He.

   In addition, He Huifen also thought of the situation with his in-law, Mayor Mu.

  Thinking about Mayor Mu's identity, the number of guests invited by his married daughter must be indispensable.

   After such a careful calculation, He Huifen suddenly found that her son's marriage would require more than 100 tables for the banquet alone.

  Although the savings at home are enough, the wedding is not just a matter of the day.

  Would you like to put wine on the back door? Do you want to lay out the shop?

  Thinking about these unavoidable expenses, He Huifen felt depressed for a while.

  Zhao Jingzhong, who is familiar with his wife's temper, just thumped when he saw her expression, and dared not speak any more.

   Seeing his mother's frowning look, Zhao Guoyang couldn't help laughing.

"Mom, what are you thinking about? You don't need to worry about money for this marriage! I'll go to the bank tomorrow and transfer 200,000 yuan to you. You and Dad can see what to do, and then you can do whatever you want." Don't think about saving money!"

  He Huifen was taken aback after hearing Zhao Guoyang's careless words.

When she came back to her senses, she said with a confused face: "Guoyang, mother knows that you are rich. It's just that you need to spend a lot of money to start a business. Didn't you just say, 'High speed The railway project' and the 'aviation industry project' all require a lot of bank loans..."

   "I have already borrowed so much money, how can your parents ask for your money? Isn't this a slap in the face of both of us?"

   Zhao Jingzhong, who was on the side, was saddened when he heard the words.

  Indeed, although under the arrangement of his son Zhao Guoyang, he also started a small restaurant business, with a net income of 10,000 to 20,000 yuan a year.

   But compared with the loan figure that Zhao Guoyang just said, it is far from the money.

   Even if you want to help, you can't help at all.

  Zhao Jingzhong sometimes thinks about it, he really feels sorry for his son.

  Zhao Guoyang didn't pay much attention to the question raised by his mother.

  He shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "Mom, don't worry, these companies under my management have a lot of loans, but they are all good loans, and they have never been repaid."

   "A trustworthy lender like me is the bank's most welcome. As long as I open my mouth, the leader of the bank will be happy before it's too late, and I'm afraid I won't ask him for a loan!"

   "So, you don't have to worry about money matters. Just let go and take care of it!"

  After listening to his son's narration, He Huifen finally let go of some worries.

   Turning her head and looking at Zhao Jingzhong, she said in a low voice, "Son, are you all right?"

  Zhao Guoyang nodded vigorously and said: "Money is really not a problem! You two elders, just follow your own heart and don't have any worries."

   Speaking of this, Zhao Guoyang suddenly thought of something, and quickly said: "Ah, yes! Mayor Mu and Aunt Ding, you two still have to go over and ask their opinions."

   "Maybe, Yiyi's family has their own ideas about the wedding?"

After Zhao Guoyang finished speaking, He Huifen nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes, yes, Guoyang's words are on point. Later, I will go to Ninghai City with your father, sit with my in-laws, and give a general overview of this matter. Set it down!"

   "Well, that's a good relationship!" Zhao Guoyang touched his chin and nodded in relief.

   "By the way, before you and Yiyi celebrate the new year, it's best to come back again. Our two families will go through everything from beginning to end again, so don't miss anything!" He Huifen reminded.

   "Success, then Yiyi and I will try our best to finish the work at hand before the end of the year. If we come back three days earlier, we don't have to go back to SJ City!"

   "That's the best!" He Huifen said with a smile on her face, nodding her head again and again.

  (end of this chapter)