"Laosan, you're the only one who can keep these people in check."
I don't know if you're praising me or making fun of me?
"Where's your business plan?"
When it comes to the business plan, Zhao Tianhai just wanted to curse.
This really isn't a simple task.
These past two days, whenever he had some free time, he was calculating.
But he had only written half of it.
"Second brother, I gave you a chance. If you miss it, it's not my problem anymore."
Zhao Tianhai was still under a lot of pressure.
He hadn't studied for so many years, and now making him write a business plan felt like it was taking his life.
But he also knew, if he didn't write it, Laosan wouldn't invest in him.
He also realized that what he was doing now was just small fry work.
If he really wanted to make money, he had to open a factory.
And most importantly, he might become the factory manager.
This still excited Zhao Tianhai.
