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Chapter 1712: What bullshit are you talking about!

"What's wrong, uncle?"

"What else can I do? Old Cai has done something weird again. He said he met a few overseas Chinese from some calligraphy and painting circles and that he was planning to come back to invest. He will interview our county when the time comes. I asked you to prepare well and not let him down again."

"Can it be done?"

In Sun Jianping's mind, he had already labeled Lao Cai as unreliable. From the down jacket incident to the poetry writing incident, he was just fooling around. As for investments and developments, in his opinion, they were just tools to seek fame and fortune!

"Uncle, what do you mean?"

"Of course I hope that more investment will come to us. The more investment, the more jobs we can provide. Only when people have money will they spend it, and the entire economy will be revitalized..."

"Fine!"

Sun Jianping also thought so. With investment coming in and money flowing, this is a good way to develop the local economy!

If we only rely on the output from farming, when will the people be able to get rid of poverty and become rich?
It's just like a fool's dream!
Secretary Fang sighed. He was feeling very nervous. He didn't know what Ms. Qian had said to Mr. Xie. When would they come to invest and how much money would they want to invest?
What if Old Cai really manages to get things done and attracts a large amount of investment, which would make him look inferior to him...

Ugh!
There is no way, I can only wait!

Several days passed, but there was still no news from Mr. Xie. Fang Jiyun was so anxious that he was going around in circles. He wanted to go to Nahe again to ask Sun Jianping to call and ask about it, but he felt that doing so would be too rude...

"What's wrong, husband? You're scratching your ears and cheeks like a monkey in the zoo!" Xie Qingqing couldn't help laughing while holding her beloved cat.

"I'm so anxious! One by one, they said they were here to invest, but in the end, they stood us up!"

"Oh, husband, you are so old and you still can't keep your cool!" Xie Qingqing pulled her arm and sat on the bed, pinching his face mischievously, "Don't people say that you should stay calm when facing important things? What problems can you solve by being so anxious? Listen to me, take a deep breath, relax... Yes, think more about good things, such as our old Wang gave birth to another litter of kittens..."

"Forget it. The more I think about it, the more upset I am!" Secretary Fang's heart, which had just been about to calm down, was disturbed by her again. "Wife, can you change the names of those cats? It makes me feel like I'm being cuckolded every day..."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Xie Qingqing pinched him hard, "Besides, if I cheat on you, will I let you know?"

"I don't say nonsense, but you do!" Secretary Fang laughed bitterly, "Call me whatever you want, anyway..."

"What? You are good in every way, except that you can't keep things to yourself. You are suspicious and worried about everything all the time!" Xie Qingqing hugged her husband's neck and gave him a kiss. "Damn old Fang, I love you with all my heart, how can I cheat on you? You always say hurtful things!"

"Okay, okay, I won't wear it... This is so annoying. I'm really worried and anxious..."

"Listen to me, take a deep breath, relax, and say to yourself: good things are going to happen next..."

Secretary Fang couldn't persuade his wife, so he had to do as she said, take a deep breath, close his eyes, and silently pray to himself, "Old Xie, come and invest quickly!"

Shet!

Just when Secretary Fang was holding his breath, hoping something good would happen, the phone suddenly rang!
He jumped out like lightning and grabbed the phone, "Hello?"

"Leader, please come here quickly. Mr. Xie is here and is waiting for you in the office!"

"Oh, something good is happening!"

Secretary Fang hung up the phone, hugged his wife and kissed her hard several times, making Xie Qingqing's little face red!

"I hate Lao Fang!" Xie Qingqing looked shy, and suddenly remembered something. She hurried to the inner room, took out a newly bought white shirt, and handed it to her husband, "Honey, this is the lucky suit I bought for you. Put it on, and I hope you can successfully negotiate the project today!"

"Wife, you are so nice!" Secretary Fang picked up his wife, spun her around on the spot, and gave her another kiss!
"Hate!"

Secretary Fang hummed a little tune, got on his three-wheeled motorcycle, and rushed to the city. At this time, Mr. Xie had been waiting for a long time!

"I'm really sorry, boss. I've been invited to too many places recently. I've also investigated many places. After comprehensive consideration, I still think your place is more suitable for investing in broiler farming."

Mr. Xie got straight to the point, apologized first, and then briefly explained his decision. Secretary Fang smiled and said, "I understand this. After all, the whole country is enthusiastic about attracting investment, and the preferential policies issued by various places are different. If it were me, I would also make a comprehensive assessment."

"I hope you can understand our difficulties."

Mr. Xie took out a contract and pushed it to him. "Our Xie Group plans to set up a branch in Jilin and Heilongjiang provinces, with an investment of 30 million yuan in the first phase to promote the white-feathered chicken breeding business. This is the contract we drafted. Please take a look at it first. If you have any questions, you can ask me."

Secretary Fang frowned. After all the trouble, he finally invested 30 million yuan?

Do we have to share it equally with Jilin Province?
That's only 15 million...

In fact, think about it, whose money is not earned with blood and sweat? They rashly went back to the mainland, which was a big risk in itself. If they lost money, the 30 million would be gone!
As for the money of Qian's relatives, it is not considered an investment in the strict sense. Instead, those relatives are just repaying Qian Guozheng's favor in the name of supporting Sun Jianping and his wife!

Even if they lose money, what can they do? They don’t even think about making a profit!

However, right now the Xie Group is investing real money!
Understandable!

He took a quick look and found that while they were planning to promote white-feathered chicken farming in Hecheng, they were also going to promote similar farming in Yushu County, Jilin Province. He frowned and closed the contract. "I think there's no problem. We'll have a meeting with our team members later to study it in detail. Mr. Xie has been working too hard recently. How about finding a place to eat and take a good rest?"

"Okay, I'll wait for your good news!"

Xie Xiwen turned and walked out. Secretary Fang picked up the phone and called Sun Jianping to tell him about the incident. Sun Jianping understood Xie Xiwen's approach. "Once bitten, one becomes afraid of the rope for ten years. With my father-in-law's experience, it's normal for them to be cautious!"

"Fifteen million, what can we do with it!" Secretary Fang complained. Sun Jianping smiled and said, "Uncle, if they invest one or two billion at a time, we can't afford it!"

"That's true!"

Secretary Fang sighed, "No matter what, as long as you invest in us, come over when you have time and have a good talk with Mr. Xie to see if we can come up with some other projects."

"Uncle, we are not short of money. If there are other good projects, we will do them ourselves. There is no need for them to let the Xie Group come in and take a piece of the pie!"

Hey you little bastard!

What a bunch of bullshit you're talking about!

"Don't hang up yet, kid. I want to ask, how much money is left after repairing the feed mill? Hey, hey, hey!"

Secretary Fang rolled his eyes in anger and dared to hang up on me!

"How's it going, Jianping? Did Mr. Xie go to invest?" Bai Guiyun and Feng Yuan were sitting in his office. When they saw him hang up the phone, they asked hurriedly.

"Well, they invested in two factories, one in Yushu County and one in Hecheng, each worth 15 million. Uncle Fang complained to me that the investment was too little, and wanted me to take out some of the money my seventh aunt gave me to invest in them."

"You must be kidding! We don't even have enough money for ourselves, and we're still supporting them?"

"You don't know that Secretary Fang has been under a lot of pressure recently. I heard that Lao Cai is also active in the calligraphy and painting circles, trying to hook up some overseas Chinese to return to China to invest." Bai Guiyun lit a cigarette and took a puff. "Originally, Lao Fang had high hopes for this investment. I thought he could invest 100 million or 200 million, or at least 30 or 50 million. Why is he only giving so little, and splitting it into two companies..."

(End of this chapter)