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Chapter 300

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Li He didn't keep the US dollars in his hands for a few days before Chen Yun exchanged it for a favor.

Chen Yun vowed, "Don't worry, it won't be different from you. It's a leader's child who wants to go abroad and is thinking of exchanging it. "

Li He didn't care about it. He didn't feel much about the US dollars anyway. Besides, Chen Yun wasn't bad to him other than being a chatterbox.

In the blink of an eye, it was winter break at school again.

It wasn't snowing, so Li He felt much better. It probably wouldn't snow for a while.

When he went home during the break, he didn't dare to ride his motorcycle. The cold wind was still blowing, and it was still freezing. It was better to take the bus.

An old man in a military coat was curled up in front of his house.

Li He went over and shook him, "Master Jin, it's cold here. Go home and rest."

"Oh." The old man looked up at Li He, then supported himself with his hands on the ground and slowly got up.

Li He wanted to help him up, but he was pushed away by the old man.

Although he wasn't familiar with the old man, he had heard some rumors in the alley. The old man had been to the battlefield to resist the US and aid Korea. Many people said that after the old man retired, he wasn't spirited and muddle-headed.

Li He thought that this was probably the so-called psychological trauma after a war. When a person returned to normal society after a long period of killing, blood, and death on the battlefield, there would be a lot of trouble. Unfortunately, this old man had passed the best stage of psychological intervention. [Love ↑ Go △ Little ↓ Say △ Net w





In the next few days, Li He went to the mall to buy some things and prepared to bring back to his hometown.

When everything was ready, he could set off. When he had nothing to do, he practiced calligraphy. He felt that the more he practiced, the uglier his writing became. Could it be that his appreciation level had improved? Therefore, no matter how he wrote, he wasn't satisfied. He rubbed it, rubbed it, and then continued writing.

He Fang had returned. Li He asked, "You guys are on vacation too?"

"I'll return the lesson plan to you. I'm going back to my hometown tomorrow." He Fang entered the room and made herself a cup of tea, holding it in her hands.

"Oh, do you need me to send you to the train station?" Li He asked.

"I will fly to Bing City, then take a train and then a bus."

"Sigh, I still have to take the train." Li He couldn't help but sigh. By the time he had the qualifications to fly, civil aviation would probably be open.

He Fang came and left in a hurry. After reminding Li He not to forget to shave, she went out.

Li He's wish to improve his meals fell through once again.

A few days later, Fu Xia came back with Feng Lei.

Fu Xia turned pale while Feng Lei became tanned.

When Fu Xia came back, she started to busy herself. She scooped out a layer of black residue from the bottom of the pot and even washed it several times after the water was boiled.

At noon, she helped Li He prepare many dishes. Li He said, "I put too much soy sauce. Put less next time."

Fu Xia smiled. "We used to have light soy sauce at home. I don't know why you bought heavy soy sauce, but you couldn't control the amount."

The soy sauce pot didn't have a label, so she couldn't distinguish the amount accurately.

Li He asked, "Is Feng Lei doing well?"

Fu Xia said, "This kid is smart and smart. He's also willing to work hard. He'll be successful sooner or later. I asked him to do sales and he's doing well. I gave him a commission. After calculating, it's about five to six thousand yuan. "

Li He said, "That's fine."

"Of course it's fine. I gave him 300 yuan for selling ten thousand yuan worth of furniture."

Li He said, "It's fine."

Chang Jing said, "He's probably from the city. He doesn't have stage fright and his words are loud and clear. The young people in the village who run businesses are slightly worse. They're aggressive and brave, but they're slow to get the hang of it. They don't get it as fast as Feng Lei. I told him that if he dares to do it, I'll let him be in charge of the entire Binhai market after the New Year. "

Li He said, "You're doing it all the time. Not bad."

A scholar who has been away for three days should be looked at in a new light.

"I've been listening to you. I've been reading," Fu Xia said proudly.

After the meal, Fu Xia passed the account book to Li He. Seeing that Li He was about to refuse, she quickly said, "I hired a retired accountant to do this. There can't be a single mistake. It's very clear. Take a look. All the evidence can be checked at any time. "

Li He flipped through the book and finally felt a sense of relief. He finally saw a standard account book. He was so excited that he was about to cry.

When he saw the profit statement, he was even more surprised. There was actually more than 5.2 million in this year.

He looked at Fu Xia's nose, ears, arms, and legs.

Indeed, she was still the same person.

But why did she suddenly turn on a cheat?

"How many people do you have in your factory now?"

Fu Xia said, "More than 100 people. There are also many people who don't work in the factory, but they help out with the work. For example, leather making, blanks making, polishing, and painting. They're all assigned to other people. If these people are included, there will be even more."

Li He opened his mouth. This division of labor was so smooth.

"Yeah. Did you have a good time? "

Fu Xia said, "It's a little troublesome, but there are many people in the factory, so no one can take advantage of us. Moreover, we paid more than a million in taxes to the government last year. They're all protecting us, so we're not afraid of trouble. "

The more she thought about it, the more beautiful she felt. Now, she didn't just have influence in a village, but an entire town's young masters were counting on her to make a living.

"I don't have anything to say. Make your own decisions and make your own plans." Li He thought that even if he were to do it himself, he might not be able to do it so well.

"I'm going to open two furniture stores in Binhai after the New Year. I've already opened two in the capital, and the business is great. Most of the money I earn comes from the furniture store. Those state-run furniture stores keep the prices down, it's so infuriating. "

Li He said, "If you want to open a furniture store, then open a furniture city. The threshold for a furniture store is low, and there will be more and more of them in the future. You won't be able to pull the price apart at all. "

"Furniture city?"

Li He explained the concept of a furniture city from beginning to end. He himself didn't know much about it, so he couldn't explain it thoroughly. In the end, he said, "Wait for the land policy to come out, then we'll build our own buildings." "Open a furniture store first."

"Build our own buildings?" Fu Xia was shocked by Li He's idea. She thought that she was bold.

She had long since worshipped Li He as an idol. Since Li He said that, she could only temporarily suppress the idea of opening a furniture store. However, once the idea of building her own buildings came out, she couldn't suppress it anymore.

Feng Lei's return also made Chang Jing's family overjoyed.

Chang Jing looked at the stacks of money on the table and couldn't help but be shocked. How was this making money? It was simply picking up money.

It had only been half a year, how could he have earned so much money?

Feng Lei had gained a little weight and tanned a little. Seeing Chang Jing's doubt, he said, "When I started, Auntie Fu Xia gave me easy work and told me to learn it first. Later on, I saw that they were making money from running businesses, so I asked to run businesses. I don't have to worry about selling at all. Whether it's a state-run furniture store or a private one, as long as there's stock, they're happy to buy it. "

As for whether he had suffered or not, he naturally didn't want to tell his family.

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