Reinventing the Millennium.

Chapter 7
As the saying goes, reading ten thousand volumes of books is worse than traveling ten thousand miles, and traveling ten thousand miles is worse than helping a noble person.

As a famous farmland king in Yingzhou and a big family of cattle and sheep, Liu Bo is no longer satisfied with enjoying the envious eyes of the villagers in his hometown, and he wants to develop the provincial capital.

He is only 45 this year. Not only can he do things at this age, he can even have a son!

Unfortunately, the road to the city is not easy. In the past year, Liu Bo has been hampered by his old business in the counties and towns below Luzhou. This time I heard that there is a large-scale industry promotion meeting in the city. It took a lot of effort to enter.

However, even though he was here, he still had a vague idea of ​​the relationship between the provincial capital. He had previously heard that Chen Shuhu, the leader of the state-owned enterprise, and General Manager Chen Shuhu, would make progress in his career, but he didn't know how to make progress.

Anyway, in the past year, Liu Bo felt like a fly that flew into the maze and hit the wall everywhere. Now that he has found a younger brother of General Manager Chen, he has to hurry up and find his way.

He felt that the two had talked enough and enough foreplay.

"Brother Wan, you just came back. I have to tell you about this business experience. We are doing business by being peaceful and making money. We have a good character. We must keep in mind those who help us."

"I, Liu Bo, have been able to do it all these years because of this. I have not forgotten my old brothers, and I am also grateful to those who helped me."

"If you don't believe me, just ask my brothers!"

Liu Bo felt that what he implied was already obvious, but he was still afraid that the young man beside him would not understand, so he wondered if he should be more straightforward.

"Thank you Brother Liu for your heartfelt words."

Fang Zhuo finally spoke up, and this old man was about to call the secretary to come over and deliver the purple sand pot.

How to say it, this kind of initiative is expected.

He said slightly reservedly: "I think Brother Liu is a sincere person. If you want to develop in the provincial capital in the future, you can ask my brother more."

When Liu Bo heard this, he clinked his glasses happily.

Fang Zhuo didn't continue to say that his current identity belongs to the younger brother of the leader, and he will stop there.

After a while, Liu Bo, who had already drank a lot of wine, felt that the silence that the two had been brewing had been long enough, he raised his glass again and said, "Is there any good opportunity for Mr. Chen now, or when he has time, I will invite you He eats."

"Brother Liu, you have also seen that this industry promotion conference is not small. My brother has been very busy recently." Fang Zhuo answered the following questions first, and then hesitated.

However, this hesitation cast a wink at the blind man, Liu Bo turned around and changed a bottle of wine, but he didn't see it at all.

Fortunately, Boss Liu's interest is very persistent. He filled the wine and immediately asked with a smile: "I wonder if there is any peasant entrepreneur here who can give pointers to farmers and entrepreneurs like us?"

Fang Zhuo found a problem. He didn't know if this boss Liu was clear. Every time he was excited or wanted to behave honestly, he would turn into "I", which was extremely obvious.

"Well..." He hesitated again.

When Liu Bo saw there was a show, he hurriedly clinked glasses to drink.

Fang Zhuo waved his hand: "Brother Liu, Brother Liu, I've reached the limit for alcohol, so I can't drink it."

Liu Bo laughed and sighed. A lot of his cooperation was done at the wine table, and now it is through wine to get closer to this leading brother. The familiar way of working makes him feel very good.

Seeing this, Fang Zhuo shook his head, gave a thumbs up, and said in admiration, "Brother Liu is a good drinker."

It seems that because of this glass of wine, the leader's younger brother has a heart of admiration, and his next words suddenly made Liu Bo's heart beat faster.

"Speaking of which, it's also a coincidence. My brother has a good opportunity here, and it's not bad to talk to Brother Liu."

"He has a business asset restructuring in his hands."

"Typically, this type of asset restructuring is all about finding a way for non-performing assets to find someone to take over."

"But now, I don't know if Brother Liu has read the newspapers. Now there is a Red Star rice paper factory..."

Fang Zhuo spoke slowly, as if he was tearing an onion layer by layer.

"Red Star Rice Paper?" Liu Bo kept asking when Fang Zhuo was changing the juice, "Is this factory making paper? Is it profitable?"

Fang Zhuo chuckled: "Can it still be a non-performing asset with big profits? The newspapers have mentioned this matter over and over again."

Liu Bo's spirits rise, but he is used to thinking in this state, what does non-performing assets represent?
"I might be able to see my brother's interview about this in the newspapers recently, but it's hard to say that." Fang Zhuo took a step closer, lowered his voice, and whispered mysteriously, "But actually, in private, There is a lot of competition to take over the factory.”

Liu Bo put down the wine glass and slapped his thigh, otherwise he couldn't open up the situation. People knew this kind of news earlier than he did.

The news in the newspapers cannot be trusted, but the news in private is unquestionable!
Fang Zhuo took a sip of juice, smiled and stopped talking.

Liu Bo took the wine glass and touched the juice of his younger brother twice.

However, Fang Zhuo did not express his sincerity, and instead began to casually chat about the current domestic economic development, occasionally adding some appreciation of purple clay teapots.

Speaking of which, his favorite thing to do in foreign trade in his last life was to give domestic artworks as gifts to foreign friends. It was both cheap and stylish. Of course, there were times when people didn't like this.

Liu Bo's wine was surging, and after chatting patiently for a while, he finally couldn't help it.

He asked, "Brother Wan, have you come back now, have you thought about where to develop?"

Fang Zhuo smiled and shook his head. The progress of this sentence sounds like a new level. It is too late to say that the bosses take the initiative for three seconds.

"Brother Wan, how about we set up a feed processing factory near the provincial capital? You provide the technology and I will pay." Liu Bo enthusiastically suggested based on experience.

The smile on Fang Zhuo's face was a little stiff, the way was right, but the content was a little unexpected.

He was stunned for a few seconds before responding rationally: "Feed processing factory, Brother Liu, haha, you are really joking."

Liu Bo's heart sank, his previous experience failed! !Brother Wan doesn't even want a feed processing factory!
Fang Zhuo adjusted his mood, took a sip of juice, and Shi Shiran said: "I don't know about those feeds, but my brother has a good suggestion, there is still a lack of an information consulting company in Luzhou. "

"Information consulting company?" Liu Bo repeated, puzzled, "What can this do?"

"Now that the economy is developing faster and faster, and there are more and more companies, information consulting companies give advice and give directions." Fang Zhuo said.

Liu Bo immediately praised: "This business, this consulting company, Brother Wan, is sure to do it. It's me, it's me who is reckless. Oh, I've been wanting to try a developing industry for a long time."

He said without hesitation: "Brother Wan, let this consulting company do the same for you. People like you who have returned from abroad can help us farmers and entrepreneurs."

Fang Zhuo smiled and took the initiative to raise the juice glass to touch it.

This time, Liu Bo drank a glass of wine again, and said in his heart, what are you talking about, you brothers just want money.

(End of this chapter)