Reborn 1990 Foodie Little Wife

Chapter 899 Can't Sleep! (10 more)
After dinner, Yun Ting took the initiative to go to the study and typed some documents on the computer.

This made Lin Mumu feel relaxed, at least he didn't have to be nervous about how to face Yun Ting.

Lin Mumu is a little slob, he likes to sit under the quilt and play with his laptop on his lap.

But today Lin Mumu was not in a hurry to look at her laptop, she was concentrating on reading the plan that Gu Wenzhong gave her.

Lin Mumu is basically satisfied with the budget plan written in it, and the management plan is okay, just the direction of operation. Lin Mumu still needs to communicate with Uncle Gou.

She built the kiln factory to take the route of high-quality flowerpots, and she didn't care about other profitable projects. This production line must be put into operation first.

Thinking of this, Lin Mumu simply called Liu Yuanyuan, told her about it, and then asked Liu Yuanyuan to communicate with her Uncle Dog again. Would it be good to give them more opportunities to communicate.

Who knew that Liu Yuanyuan brought good news to Lin Mumu:

"Uncle Dog, no, Mr. Gu is really amazing. He directly bought a kiln factory for us today. Many workers can continue to use it. The factory site is also good. I'll show you around later.

If Mr. Gu hadn't said that we need to make rectifications before restarting the furnace, we would be able to start the furnace today. "

"Okay, I'll go and have a look tomorrow!" Lin Mumu was also curious because he was not as efficient as Gu Wenzhong first.

Gu Wenzhong refused to turn on the furnace first, because the matter was too big and he had to get the consent of Lin Mumu, the largest shareholder.

In addition, in the case of acquisitions, there will always be many complicated personnel relationships. If these relationships are not smoothed out and started casually, it will easily cause unnecessary troubles.

At this time, Liu Yuanyuan passed the acquisition contract to Lin Mumu again, and Lin Mumu was holding the computer, looking at the acquisition contract and the files of the employees who were acquired together.

Gu Wenzhong and Liu Yuanyuan would have no problem handling these matters, but Lin Mumu was idle anyway, so he wanted to get to know the factory he ran.

Lin Mumu admired Liu Yuanyuan's father's craftsmanship very much, and he was still conceiving the idea of ​​making a high-quality flowerpot in his mind.

Don't look at the mediocre business of flower pots in two years, another six or seven years, or three years will be enough. Flower pots have become a very important link in the art of bonsai.

At that time, Lin Mumu still remembered that there was a flower pot craftsman whose surname was also Liu, and a flower pot could sell for tens of thousands. An old man who loves flowers in Beijing often came to him to order flower pots.

In fact, that craftsman's craftsmanship is not as good as Liu Yuanyuan's father.

Lin Mumu will do this first, and Liu Changfu's name will be branded, and they will be the ones who earn the money.

Lin Mumu is very keen on making money, because Lin Mumu still thinks that she has to take some time to return the shares of Yunying Group to Yunting, and the flower shop to buy real estate and the money invested in the early stage will also be returned to Yun in the future Ting.

And the hundreds of thousands she invested in the kiln this time will be returned to Yun Ting in the future.

At that time, she will have no money for Lin Mumu. She only hopes that these industries can produce more and help her earn some money.

Money has dignity, no, if she had money to buy a house, she wouldn't have to live here in Yunting.

Thinking of this, Lin Mumu put the computer aside again, took a few pieces of paper, and began to write and draw.

When Yun Ting came over, Lin Mumu was still drawing pictures.

Yun Ting made a bed on the sofa, and asked Lin Mumu: "It's late, go to bed early."

Only then did Lin Mumu excitedly put away the pen and paper, turned off the light and lay on the bed, tossing and turning, as if he couldn't fall asleep!

(End of this chapter)