Chapter 39

Hearing the voices in the room, Aunt Cuilan walked in and glared at Director Yang: "If you have something to say, talk it out, why are you shouting?"

"The old lady knows what a fart, so do what you should do." Director Yang didn't give anyone face, and the anger of not wanting money came out of his mouth.

Aunt Cuilan muttered, but she couldn't do anything, she turned around and left.

"You come back." Director Yang, who remembered something, shouted again.

"What's the matter again?" Aunt Cuilan asked angrily, and she didn't know how to change her temper.

"Go and call his old man."

There was only Yang Fan in the room, and Aunt Cuilan knew who she was asking her to call, so she turned and went out without saying anything.

When there was no one left, Director Yang began to reprimand him again: "Yang Fan, you have been doing everything smoothly recently, and you have accomplished everything. Does it make you proud? The humility learned in elementary school makes people progress, and pride makes people lag behind. Did you forget all about this? Do you know that people will stumble, and you have to be careful with every step, but you are good, Xu Yuanjun, an old guy, just say a few words casually, and your tail will go up to the sky; buy The next thousand wild boars, do you know what this concept is?"

Yang Fan, who was standing there, could feel Director Yang's saliva spraying from his mouth like rain, but fortunately he was far away.

What can he say? He said that he has a way to make wild boar meat better. It is the same as the fish he raises, and it is dozens of times better than others. No one believes it. Could he tell them the colorful rain and the secrets above the mountain ?Yang Fan couldn't provide any evidence, so he just bought a thousand wild boars for two bites. According to the current market price, one thousand wild boars are calculated at an average of one hundred catties per head, that is, one hundred thousand catties, ten yuan per catty 100.

If Yang Fan can't produce concrete evidence to prove his words, Director Yang will probably fight him desperately, let alone the question of whether he believes it or not.

The same is true for my own father, I am afraid he will not be able to pass this test.

Yang Fan stood for a long time, his legs were a little sore, he sat on the chair, and did not refute Director Yang's words.

When Yang Guoqing came, Director Yang walked over immediately, just like giving a small report to the teacher when he was a child, he explained to Yang Guoqing what happened just now, and after finishing speaking, he added a few words: "Brother Qing, take a look, what did Yang Fan do?" What's this called? Anyway, I can't say anything, I've said nothing, this kid won't fart."

Compared to Director Yang's righteous indignation, Yang Guoqing was also furious, and stood in the same trench as Director Yang; the difference was that Yang Fan was so old that it was not easy for me to be too fierce in person.

"Yang Fan, listen to your Uncle Man. Don't worry about this matter. The wild boars in Lingshui Village can't be sold. What's the matter with us? You can continue to do your business." talk.

"Dad, don't worry about this matter, I have my own measure." Yang Fan couldn't explain the reason clearly, so he could only do it perfunctorily.

These words made Director Yang not calm again: "Brother Qing, look, with this attitude, he still will not repent."

"Yang Fan, the wild boar is already rotten, and no one wants it. Why can't you listen to the persuasion? Yes, you have done a lot of things, and you have done them very successfully, but you can guarantee that this time things will continue to be successful; A thousand wild boars cost 100 million at the current low price."

"Dad, this matter..." Halfway through the conversation, Yang Fan's cell phone rang. It was Cao Guangming calling, and Yang Fan answered the phone.

They only said a few words on the phone, but Yang Guoqing and Yang Manping didn't hear what Yang Fan said, and after the phone call, Yang Fan said in a hurry: "Dad, I have something to go to town now, and I will talk about it when I come back. "

Without waiting for the two to agree, Yang Fan turned and walked out.

Anxious Director Yang jumped up and muttered, "This kid is as stubborn as a donkey."

"Let's talk about it when he comes back. If he doesn't agree, unless he steps on me." Yang Guoqing made up his mind that the money he finally earned must not just be lost like this.

Cao Guangming's phone call indirectly helped Yang Fan. One was his father, and the other was the semi-bureaucratic Director Yang who regarded Yangjialing Village's century-old plan as the highest glory. They were attacked by two sides, and Yang Fan really couldn't stand it.

Cao Guangming did have something to do. When Yang Fan arrived at the Qingshanyu Restaurant in the town, the two entered the room on the third floor.

"Yang Fan, I have a big client recently. According to him, he buys as much adhesive as there is, and the price is not a problem. I went to the factory and saw that the production capacity is really not optimistic." It's useless, Cao Guangming wants to discuss with Yang Fan today about expanding production capacity.

Fortunately, nearly five times as much loess fell last time, and it can last for a while. If there is no storm on the top of the mountain in the future, the factory will have to stop working. "Sell him as much as you want, no problem for now."

When Yang Fan said that, Cao Guangming felt relieved: "Well, I will keep an eye on the factory, mainly your formula."

"Yeah, the formula is more troublesome and difficult to prepare. I can only find a way as soon as possible." This problem, Yang Fan already has a countermeasure. In the channel of online sales, there is no fixed number of loess appearing, and no one knows when it will fall. I am afraid that in the future, only as much as there will be sold.

Leaving from Cao Guangming, Yang Fan went to the factory, where the workers were busy, the production didn't require too many people, and the packaging was troublesome.

Sometimes when Cao Guangming was not around, Liu Wei would watch here, this kid was very caring, seeing Yang Fan, cousin, cousin shouting, his mouth was unusually sweet.

"You've been pretty good lately, haven't you made your uncle or aunt angry?" Yang Fan asked with a smile.

"How can it be? In the past, I didn't like to do those jobs. I felt shameless and couldn't make money. I was upset. Now I can see the world and make money with Brother Cao. Idiots are awkward." , Liu Wei has something to say.

"Do it well, life will get better and better." I understand that it is more important than what others say.

Not wanting to go home early to confront Director Yang's father, Yang Fan didn't plan to go back immediately, so he went to his sister's place again.

The factory here now only produces the raw materials for mosquito coils, and Yang Li has a relatively free day. Most of the time, she spends most of her time in the front room here, counting various data, sorting out the factory's receipts, and at Yang Fan's request, she also learned to surf the Internet.

"Sister, learn some accounting when you're free, and you'll be in charge of all the accounts in the future." Yang Fan can't cover everything. All kinds of documents, factory accounts, and all kinds of money in and out need special personnel to be responsible. Important work cannot be entrusted to ordinary people, and my sister is the best choice.

Yang Li didn't refuse, her younger brother asked her to take care of the accounts, it was obvious that she trusted her as a sister, there was nothing to say, Yang Li, who hadn't touched books for many years, also decided to definitely learn this time. "Although it is a bit difficult, I will still try."

(End of this chapter)

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