It starts with the production team driving the big truck

Chapter 1517: You can still play like this!
Qian Huijun's nose suddenly felt sore. She took a few quick steps and hugged the old man, "Dad, Dad, why did you come just now? I missed you so much..."

"My dear daughter, isn't Dad coming to see you..."

The three children covered their mouths and laughed!

Qian Huijun then realized that she was already a mother of three children. She quickly raised her head, wiped her tears, and glared at the three little ones!
"Roar, roar, roar!" The second brother laughed sarcastically!

The third child ran over and took out a dirty handkerchief, "Mommy, don't cry, mommy, wipe your tears... the baby isn't crying anymore!"

"My daughter is still filial!" Qian Huijun burst into laughter, sat at the table, and held the old man's hand, "Dad, when did you come? Why didn't you let my brother pick you up?"

"You two are so busy, I thought it wouldn't be a big deal if I just took a car and walked over here..."

"Come on, come on, time to eat dumplings!"

Sun Jianping served the cooked dumplings stuffed with Taichung fish meat. The children rushed over to eat them. The eldest child picked up a dumpling and put it in his grandfather's bowl, "Grandpa, eat dumplings! Daddy's dumplings are delicious!"

"Is it your father who cooks at home?" The old man took a bite and the fish meat was fragrant and sweet. It was a rare taste experience!

Not bad!

"Yes, Dad makes delicious food for us every day!" The second child lifted up his shirt and patted his belly, "This is filled with food made by Dad!"

"Boyuan!"

Qian Huijun glared at him, and Little Potato stuck out his tongue and smiled foolishly.

The old man's face darkened, "Huihui, you... now that you are married, cooking..."

"Dad, don't blame Huihui. I just like to play with these things. Come on, come on, eat fish, eat fish..."

Qian Huijun breathed a sigh of relief; luckily she escaped being scolded!
She winked at Sun Jianping and said, "The small bottle is pretty good!"
This kindness, I will remember!
The old man sat cross-legged on the kang, tasting the delicacies from the Taipingshan Reservoir in Daxinganling with great interest. He had to admit that cold-water fish tasted delicious!

It fully preserves the fresh flavor of the fish itself, and does not have the strong earthy smell of the fish sold on the market. It is simply a unique enjoyment to eat!
"Dad, my brother and sister..."

Qian Huijun hesitated for a long time, and finally decided to ask. When he mentioned those unfilial sons, the old man sighed dully and put his chopsticks on the table. "Your second brother Weilun divorced your second sister-in-law; Baojun also divorced your brother-in-law, and the child was awarded to her. She chased your brother-in-law for child support all day long; Xiangjun got married the year before last, and she quarreled with her mother-in-law all day long... Alas, they are all troublesome people!"

"Where's my elder brother?"

"Your elder brother..." The old man laughed bitterly, "He smuggled Japanese color TVs with others, was arrested during the crackdown, and was sentenced to ten years. I don't know when he will be released!"

"what……"

Sun Jianping was also shocked after hearing this!
It turns out that the Qian brothers and sisters have experienced so much in the past few years!
"Now only your wife is peaceful and harmonious..."

"It's not peaceful!" Qian Huijun shook her head. "My husband is a real worry, too. He's always making trouble!"

"I……"

Qian Huijun kicked him quietly!
What are you so anxious to explain?

Are you guilty of something, huh? Tell me, confess and I'll give you a fair shake!

"Huihui, Dad wants to say something to you. You, girl, I spoiled you when you were little. You have a bad temper. As a couple, you must talk things over nicely. Don't get angry all the time and make Jianping feel cold." "No!" Qian Huijun blushed and muttered embarrassedly. The old man smiled and said, "Let's not talk about it anymore. Let's eat. The fish must be eaten while it's hot. It won't taste good if it's cold!"

"Yeah, let's eat!"

The third child picked up a piece of fish for grandpa, and the old man touched her little head and said, "My granddaughter is so filial!"

"Of course!" The third brother smiled, his big eyes narrowed into crescents!
"This fund, how can I say it? It's just entrusted to me for management now. You know what kind of people your second uncle and his friends are. They won't do anything without profit. It's fine if they make money, but if they lose it all, they will turn against me!"

After dinner, the grandfather and his wife came to the willow tree by the river, where there were several long chairs for everyone to enjoy the cool in the summer. Zhang Ziyi, Lao Cao, Xu Jinshan and others saw that the old man had come and came forward to greet him.

"Well... brother, can you please invest some money in Jianping's factory? They are short of money no matter how you calculate it."

Lao Cao had already heard about the "palm chicken essence" incident from Sun Jianping, so he hurriedly took advantage of the opportunity.

"I know about that factory. It was Guoqiang who invested in it, right? The whole set of equipment only cost 30 million yuan, and he deliberately quoted a high price. Didn't he previously insist on investing 300 million yuan? Just call Hou Shaojie and ask him where the remaining 270 million yuan is. See what he says!"

The old man rolled his eyes and saw through his second brother's little conspiracy!

"Besides, he has only invested in one set of equipment and more than 3,000 pigs, and you provide the venue, labor, logistics, sales channels, etc. If converted into shares, you should have the controlling stake, and he is at most an investor... Do you understand what I mean, Jianping?"

"Dad, I understand. We use labor, land, and the market as capital..."

"Yes, that's the truth. It's not like you didn't contribute anything. If your second uncle says he doesn't want to invest anymore, you can also ask him to increase the capital as the controlling shareholder..."

You can still play like this!
As expected of the textile tycoon, he sat under the willow tree by the river and explained to them the equity structure and financing methods of the processing plant with the simplest principles. Lao Cao was overjoyed to hear this!

"This factory was proposed by your village collective, right? Jianping, as an important member of your village collective, undertook many tasks, including building the factory, installing and transporting equipment, and establishing sales channels. In other words, the one who actually controls the operation of this factory is your Ermajia Village collective. So this factory is naturally a collective enterprise with foreign investment!"

Xu Jinshan nodded repeatedly after hearing this!
Listening to the old man's words is like listening to a speech!

What is this equity and all that? I don’t understand at all!
Lao Cao rolled his eyes at him, he didn't understand why he had to worry about such a trivial matter and act like a big shot!

"Let's talk about pork. I just heard Lao Cao say that there was a swine fever in the surrounding counties and cities a while ago, and many pigs died. The price of pork will increase at the end of the year. You are worried that it will affect the sales of the ham sausage produced by your factory. Is that right?"

"That's right. We only make enough money to cover our costs if we sell a sausage for 20 cents. If the price of pork goes up again, we'll be left helpless!"

Old Cao is so cunning that he keeps telling lies even in front of real people.

"Price increase is a good thing. Have you ever thought about this? If the price of pigs increases at the end of this year, will there be more people raising pigs next year?"

Everyone thought about it and realized that this was indeed the case!
"This is called 'rising tide lifts all boats'. The price of grain is fixed by the government and is not allowed to fluctuate. If you can't make money by selling grain, what should you do? If the price of pork goes up, will everyone start raising pigs?"

"Then can we sell the piglets at a higher price? We can make some money for him!"

Xu Jingui muttered quietly, and the old man smiled and shook his head, "If you do this, you will be driving away the farmers who want to raise pigs. Next year, not only will the price of piglets not increase, but it will have to drop, so that ordinary farmers can't afford them!"

"That……"

Lao Cao seemed to understand something!
"Then... Dad, is that what you said true? The number of people eating pork has not increased, but the number of people raising pigs has increased. Will the price of pork fall by the end of next year?"

(End of this chapter)