The two long tables put together could barely seat fifteen to sixteen people. At the table, Li Zhaokun had always been the main character. As long as it was alcohol, as long as people raised their glasses, he would not hesitate at all.
It was a game of rock-paper-scissors and a stick. Naturally, the cups were crossed and their necks were red.
Li Long and Yang Xuewen naturally held back in the afternoon. After all, they had already promised the children to go shopping. If they drank too much, the three of them would not stop.
Before everyone ended the drinking party, the two of them stood up to say goodbye and left. The three children waited until the flowers wilted.
The driver, Master Wu, was also drinking at the table. Li He stopped him. He definitely could not let him send them.
Li He pushed Fu Biao's tricycle to the door and smiled. "Ride the tricycle." “
"I'll ride it." Just as Yang Xuewen finished speaking, the three children had already rolled onto the carriage.
Li He sent them off and returned to the living room. No matter how much everyone shouted, he refused to continue to the table. He really could not win against these men.
Without another word, he returned to the room next door and pulled a mat. He folded the quilt as a pillow, took off his jumper, and lay down. Without much effort, he fell asleep.
Just as he was sleeping soundly, he was woken up by the three children who had returned.
Each of them was holding a box of fries and smacking their lips with relish.
Yang Xuewen asked Yang Huai, "Did the teacher assign any homework? “
He was afraid that the children would have fun here but delay their studies. That would not be worth it.
Yang Huai pouted, obviously unhappy.
"The teacher didn't assign any homework," Li Ke saw his father's expression and answered even faster.
"That won't do. Go back with Grandma to study." Li Long actually could not bear to let them go either.
"Study isn't here. I'll bring them back tomorrow." Wang Yulan also wanted to have fun. Moreover, she had not seen her youngest son for a long time. Of course, she had to have a good chat.
Li He thought about it and said, "Then let's go back tomorrow. It won't delay your studies."
His words were effective. Yang Xuewen and Li Long did not insist and happily went to find a bed with Fu Biao. Men could sleep on the ground, but it was not good for children to catch a cold.
When they arrived at an old goods warehouse, the bed inside was unpresentable. It was missing an arm or a leg. Fu Biao said embarrassedly, "This won't do. Wait here, I'll call someone to send a new bed."
Yang Xuewen stopped her and said with a smile, "Have you forgotten what I do? I'm a carpenter, so fixing the legs of a bed shouldn't be a problem. "
He had a very good impression of Fu Biao. Ever since he came here, it was Fu Biao who had been very busy. He was very particular about loyalty.
Fu Biao said, "I can fix it, but where will I find a plane for you? “
Li Long smiled and said, "Think about it. This is his food. How could he not carry it with him? “
"Just carry him over. Yang Xuewen and Li Long used all their strength to move it onto the tricycle. Then, they found a few neat pieces of wood from the pile of old wood.
When he got home, he took out the woven bag that he had brought with him. First, he took out a plastic bag that was used to store clothes. Then, he turned the woven bag upside down. The plane, hammer, nails, sandpaper, and ink line were all there.
Although he had not been a carpenter for years and rarely made furniture, it had become a habit for him to carry tools with him.
"Such a good Fraxinus. What a pity." After the two beds were repaired, he walked around them again, knocking here and there, obviously liking them very much.
Fu Biao praised, "Your craftsmanship is amazing. If you were to open a furniture factory, the people here would not be able to survive." “
After being reworked and sanded, the bed was delicate and beautiful, a complete change from its previous clumsy appearance.
"It's just messing around." Yang Xuewen asked curiously, "Where did you get so much old wood from? There's also a lot of elm and beech. It seems like they were removed from the beams." “
Fu Biao nodded and said, "We bought a plot of land nearby and demolished a lot of things. Iron things sell well, and even glass shards can be sold for money. As for the old wood, no one uses it for firewood, so we just leave it there until we have time to deal with it."
"Deal with it? How to deal with it? " Yang Xuewen could not help but be tempted.
"Usually they are sent to other places, ground into sawdust, made into plywood, or sent to paper mills, or sent to people's water houses as firewood."
"What a pity." Yang Xuewen sighed and then asked, "Brother, how about this? How much money do you sell it to others for? How about you sell it to me?" “
Fu Biao was stunned, then suddenly laughed and said, "If you want it, I can give it to you for free. I don't even care about the space it takes."
"No way, no way." Yang Xuewen hurriedly waved his hand.
"That's settled." Fu Biao untied the key from his waist and threw it to Yang Xuewen. "You decide how to deal with it. I have more than one warehouse." “
This was the brother-in-law of the big boss, so he naturally had to be generous.
After Fu Biao left, Li Long could not help but ask, "Why do you need so much old wood?"
Yang Xuewen said, "It's all good wood. It's even sturdier than new wood. It's perfect for making furniture."
Li Long teased, "You can't bring furniture all the way home, can you? Besides, do you have so much furniture at home? "
"When we went out in the afternoon, didn't you see a furniture store?" Yang Xuewen said arrogantly, "It looks beautiful, and the paint is good, but not many use it. A bedside table sells for more than a hundred, and he dares to sell it. Can it last for two years?" “
Li Long asked, "Do you want to open a furniture store?" “
"Why can't I?" Ever since he became rich, Yang Xuewen's confidence was different.
"Hey, I'll wait." "Li Long thought Yang Xuewen was joking." The factory uses machines, which are fast. You can only make a few in a day with your hands. " “
Yang Xuewen pondered, but did not say anything.
After the three children spent a day there, they reluctantly followed Li Zhaokun and Wang Yulan back to Hong Kong.
At the same time, Li He was busy leading the bankers to buy stocks.
If he did not bring them along, they would go crazy. If anyone asked three times a day, Li He would not be able to take it.
Li He gave up the opportunity to buy new stocks. Not only would it be troublesome, they might not even make a lot of money. Although the market was not good, he was not afraid. There was no stock he could not pull up.
If it was not for Li Long, he would not even bother to wade in such shallow waters.
At the entrance of Guoxin Securities, Li He did not bring them in first. He let them go to the CCB next door to get a passbook and deposit the money in it first.
Now it was all the same city exchange computer system, implementing a cashless settlement method for stock trading, using the computer passbook to transfer the money.
Thanks to the mutual confrontation between the Shanghai Stock Exchange and the People's Bank of China, stock trading had implemented a paperless settlement system.
The original T + 3 had also been changed to T + 1.
Everything needed to be done on the computer. Only a few old shareholders had the type of stock certificate that Li He gave to Li Zhaokun.
But the stock exchange started to take back the stock certificates. Shareholders needed to bring their stocks to the securities company for registration. The securities company would record the type and quantity of the stocks on a disk and bring it to the registration company for verification. After the verification and stamp of the registration company, the shareholders' stocks could be placed in the corresponding business department.
Starting from nine in the morning, Li Long and the others finally received their passbooks after lining up at the entrance of CCB for a very long time.
Li He had already finished his lunch.
He sat on the steps and crossed his legs, picking his toothpick. "Give me the passbook. You guys go eat first." “
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