Rebirth of Rural Literary Life

Chapter 671
In the blink of an eye for three months, He Youyou has learned to turn over, and her eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to her mother Mao Chunhua, carved in pink and jade, very cute.

He Ping gradually returned to normal office hours, and Mao Chunhua and his mother Wen Guizhen were responsible for taking care of He Youyou.

After several months of running-in, Goodfarmer Group has gradually moved towards modern management with the help of Chris, the Xiangjiang team. Of course, there were inevitably collisions and frictions, but they were suppressed by He Ping. As the founder of the group Has absolute authority within the group.

On this day, Chris reported to He Ping again.

"Mr. He, according to our plan, if there are no accidents, after October, Goodfarmer Group can basically meet the conditions to go public in America."

He Ping nodded with satisfaction, "It's been hard work for you during this period, and the finishing work will be done in the next period of time. In the future, there will be listing matters that require your team to connect with the American side."

"Don't worry, Mr. He, we will do our best."

He Ping smiled and said: "Anyway, we have worked together for such a long time, don't always be so restrained. Yaozong, your team is the main force in this listing, and the group will definitely fully support your work, so you don't have to have such a big burden. "

Chris's face softened, "Being entrusted by others is a matter of loyalty, not to mention this is also a rare opportunity for our team. It is very important for each of us to be able to successfully operate Goodfarmer Group in America. It’s a glorious resume.”

"Not only a brilliant resume, but also a lot of rewards." He Ping added with a smile on his lips.

Chris nodded to He Ping, "Thank you, Mr. He!"

"You all deserve it." He Ping waved his hand and said.

Goodfarmer Group has invested tens of millions of dollars in order to go public, and this does not include the millions of dollars in remuneration paid to Chris's team.

Not only that, Chris's team will also help Good Farmer Group find a strong brokerage partner in the future. To put it bluntly, they are working as brokers, and their benefits will naturally be indispensable.And they eat at both ends, Good Farm Group eats one piece, and the brokerage company also eats one piece.

However, He Ping is happy to see the success of this. If he wants the horse to run, he must feed the horse.

Compared with the huge influence brought by Goodfarmer Group's listing in the United States, what is the little they paid?

In He Ping's mind, even if Goodfarmer Group went public in America to raise hundreds of millions of dollars in funds, it could not be compared with the influence brought by this listing.

The first share of the socialist country.

With such a title, coupled with the continuous and strong development of Goodfarmer Group, in the next 30 years, the No. 1 throne in the domestic agricultural and animal husbandry industry must be Goodfarmer.

If it is said that before 90 years, Goodfarmer Group was only a seed player in the first echelon of domestic collective enterprises, and companies such as Nanfang Pharmaceutical Factory and Jianlibao could compete with it.

Then, after going public in the United States, Goodfarmer Group will surely become the most powerful collective joint-stock enterprise in China with the prestige of listing in America.

In the south, the business is highly overlapped with Goodfarmer Group, and the threat to Goodfarmer Group by the four Liu brothers who are making a fortune silently will no longer exist.

At the end of the day's work, He Ping stretched his waist, tidied up his desk, and left the office.

The black tiger-headed Ben was recently assigned to He Ping by the group, and the driver was also newly recruited, surnamed Zheng.

Good Farmer Group is becoming more and more like a large company, and the standard equipment of various large companies is naturally indispensable. As the chairman and president, he must have a certain style when traveling.

"Mr. He, go home?" Master Zheng asked.

"Ah."

Good Farmer Group is less than 5 minutes' drive from He Ping's home, and it took He Ping a moment to close his eyes and rest his mind.

After getting out of the car, I happened to see Huchihuchi kicking on the big [-]'s little pillar.

Xiao Zhuer parked the car at the door of the house, watched the tiger headed away enviously, and was slapped on the head by He Ping.

"Don't look at it, your eyes will fall out if you look at it again."

Xiao Zhuer shook his head, "Dad, can you be gentle, I am going to take the exam for Mizuki and Beijing University, and you will break it again."

He Ping scolded with a smile: "What's the matter? Knowing that you can't pass the exam, you started blackmailing people, right?"

Xiao Zhu'er curled her lips, "Just wait, I've decided to drive that Crown."

This kid is not dead. Although he looks at his tiger head and looks greedy, he also knows that it is unrealistic to want to touch this car. He still has to fulfill his original promise and get He Ping's crown.

"Aren't you going to school today? How are your grades?" He Ping asked.

A few days ago, Xiao Zhu'er just passed the final exam for the second semester of the second year of high school, and next year will be the third year of high school.

Xiao Zhu'er beamed and said, "Is there any need to talk about it? The whole school is second."

He Ping strikes: "Don't be too happy, Pingxian High School only has one or two students admitted to Mizuki and Beijing University every year, and sometimes not even one."

"Of course I know. I checked the questions with my classmates at school. This time at least [-] points should be given but I didn't get it. I will definitely show you the first one next time."

"Blow it up! I've said it so many times, when did you get the first place in the exam? You are the second child in a thousand years!" He Ping sarcastically said.

Hearing this, Xiao Zhu'er's face turned pale, and he picked up which pot was left open. Comrade Lao He is really old now, and he is becoming less and less rare.

"I was careless before, and the first place in the next semester will definitely be mine." Xiao Zhu'er said firmly.

He Ping responded with hehe, making Xiao Zhu'er almost suffer from internal injuries.

The father and son entered the room noisily, and Mao Chunhua was strolling with He Youyou in his arms.

Frivolous smiles appeared on the faces of the two of them, "Oh! Little Yoyo, Dad (brother) is back!"

He Youyou heard the sound, and looked at the positions of the two with her big cute eyes. At this time, the baby still couldn't tell the difference, but she instinctively stretched out her hand in the direction of Xiao Zhu'er.

Xiao Zhuer was overjoyed, and winked at He Ping with a sullen expression on his face.

He Ping was a little depressed, and muttered: "It's really a little padded jacket that leaks the wind!"

Mao Chunhua smiled and patted him, "You can also eat the child's jealousy. If you are like Zhu'er and amuse you all night long, she will be good to you."

After all, He Ping is 36 and seven years old, and he is patient with children, but he is really not good at playing with children. Xiao Zhuer has an advantage over him in this respect.

"Are you kidding! Can I be jealous of children? You really are." He Ping said.

Xiao Zhuer skillfully hugged He Youyou, made funny faces, and made strange noises. After a few moments, He Youyou was amused.

He Ping looked at the scene where the two brothers and sisters were enjoying themselves happily, and he felt emotional in his heart. He really hoped that they would be like this when they grow up.

(End of this chapter)