Holding a shopping app in hand: the female supporting role of the era is numb

"Third brother, you can still scare these people."

I don't know if you are praising me or mocking me?

"Where's your plan?"

When it came to the plan, Zhao Tianhai wanted to curse.

This is really not a simple matter.

In the past two days, whenever he had free time, he was counting.

But I have only written half of it.

"Second brother, I gave you a chance. If you miss it, it has nothing to do with me."

Zhao Tianhai is still under a lot of pressure.

He hasn't studied for many years, and now he is asked to write a plan, which is really going to kill him.

But he also knew that if he really didn't write it, Lao San would not invest in him.

He also knows that what he is doing now can only be regarded as a small matter.

If you really want to make money, of course you have to open a factory.

And most importantly, he might become the factory director.

This still made Zhao Tianhai excited.

He really has a way of saying that he only hates the books when they are used.

I wish I had studied hard when I was studying, so that I wouldn't be struggling to write a plan now.

"Write, I will write when I get back, I will work overtime to write."

Zhao Tianlei wanted to roll his eyes, really.

I just asked him to write a plan. I don't know, I thought it would kill him.

"Can you give it to me tomorrow?"

Zhao Tianhai wanted to refuse, but he was afraid that the third child's next words would be: In this case, there is no need for me to invest.

Quickly cancel it, cancel it.

Zhao Tianhai gritted his teeth, "Yes, yes."

There cannot and must be. After returning to the brigade, Zhao Tianhai went home, took out a pen and paper and continued to write down his plan.

"What are you doing?" When Dashu Niang came back, she saw her man lowering his head and not knowing what he was doing. He even scratched his head and stood for a while. She didn't know what he was doing.

"Daughter-in-law, am I writing a plan?"

What is a plan?

And what kind of plans have you been writing these days?

"What plan?"

"The third child asked me to write a plan to him before he invested in me and asked me to set up a food processing factory in the brigade."

what?

How much money did the couple earn in Kyoto?

Now he actually wants his own child’s father to invest in setting up a factory?

"How about you run this processing plant yourself?"

Zhao Tianhai refused, "I don't have enough money. Some machines cost tens of thousands. Where do I get the money? Wife, please help me think about how to write it. Can you take a look?"

Dashu Niang wanted to find an excuse to leave. She didn't know anything about plans. She studied for two years and then dropped out.

"Daughter-in-law, so that we can buy a big house in the city and drive a car in the future."

Dashu Niang, who wanted to leave, was stopped by this temptation.

Who doesn’t want to live in a big house, and who doesn’t want to drive a car that a big leader can ride in?

"Neither can I?"

"I'll read it to you, and you can analyze it for me."

Dashu and Xiaoshu came back from a stroll outside and saw that their parents seemed to be writing something?

Do they also have to do homework?

"Eat quickly and go to bed early after eating."

Thinking that they would have to stay up late tonight, Dashu Niang took the risk.

Invite the family to dinner.

"Mom, you also want to do homework?"

Zhao Tianhai rolled his eyes and knew how to teach his two sons about his affairs.

"Now you and I want to make more money, but we can't understand the contract I was given, so we have to learn on our own. Not only do I have to learn, but your mother also has to learn. You and I have worked so hard. You two have to learn." You little bastard, if you don’t give me a good education, let’s see how I deal with you.”