how could he become the richest man in the village just by going to the mountains?

Five dishes and one soup.

Except for one stir-fried green dish that is a vegetarian dish, other dishes, including soup, are all meaty dishes in them.

In this year's restaurant, cooking is really affordable, and there are not so many kinds of spices, absolutely real materials, safe, hygienic and clean, unlike later generations, all about technology and hard work.

Chinese people like to talk about things at the dinner table, so while eating, the three of them did not forget to continue to talk about the topic just now, chatting and chatting, they all felt a lot closer to each other, and began to talk about other things.

Huang Xiangdong took a sip of tea and said: "Brother Yang, don't hide it, the south factory is not profitable now, I heard the rumors above, the south factory is likely to be merged into the third factory, now you said this cooperation, I have all my mind here, if it can't be successful, I don't know what to do."

"Factory director, is this news true? Is our South Factory really going to

merge with the Third Factory?"

"Well, if we continue like this, it will be a matter of time before we merge with the Third Factory."

Shi Ziqiang frowned slightly when he heard this.

If the two factories merge, the employees at the bottom will be nothing, but the leaders of the old factories will definitely be excluded. At that time, his life will not be so easy.

Yang Fan persuaded on the side: "Don't worry, Director Huang, this skirt will definitely sell well!"

"That's right." Huang Xiangdong picked up the cup: "Brother Yang, my old Huang replaces wine with tea, toast you, I wish our skirts a big sell!"

"Then I will also toast Brother Yang." The

three of them touched their cups in the air, and the meal ended successfully.

When the meal was almost finished, Yang Fan went out to the toilet, and when he came out to pay after eating, Huang Xiangdong knew that Yang Fan had already paid.

"Brother Yang, I said that I would be the east, how could I let you invite it?"

"Director Huang, if you want to invite me, you will have a chance in the future, and you can invite me back to me next time for the celebration banquet." Yang Fan said, afraid that Huang Xiangdong would stuff money, so he hurriedly waved his hand and left: "My daughter-in-law is still waiting for me at home, I'll go back first." After

that, Yang Fan called a motorcycle at the door of the hotel and left quickly.

Huang Xiangdong looked at this scene and shook his head with a smile: "This Yang Fan is really good at being a man." "

Yes, he will definitely have a great future in the future. Shi Ziqiang agreed.

The two looked at each other, and both saw the confidence in each other's eyes for this cooperation.

Yes, how could such a talented person fail?

......

When Yang Fan returned to the village, it was already half past seven.

There was still a kerosene lamp hanging from the door, the light was faint, but warm enough.

Xu Xiuying accompanied An An to wait for Yang Fan at the door, and as soon as he arrived home, An An heard the sound of the door opening and immediately ran towards Yang Fan.

"Why are you waiting here? There aren't many mosquitoes?"

"It's okay, we sprayed toilet water and wore long sleeves.

Yang Fan sniffed, and there was indeed a smell of flower water in the air, but it was not particularly strong, and Xu Xiuying only sprayed a little bit in order to save.

"Have you eaten?"

"Yes, but An An didn't eat much.

Yang Fan was puzzled: "Why don't you eat much? Are you sick?"

He remembered that An An's appetite had always been very good, and she could eat a big bowl of rice every time, but now she was a big head. Yang Fan hugged it, and it was a lot heavier than before.

Xu Xiuying glared at him: "You are embarrassed to say that you are all to blame." "

Huh?"

"Your cooking is so delicious, she doesn't like to eat my cooking." "Although it is very face-saving, it is not comparable to eating Yang Fan's cooking, An An at that time couldn't wait to have two stomachs.

Yang Fan couldn't help but laugh when he heard the real reason.

"The rice made by Ma Ma is not as good as the poop!" An An said to Yang Fan: "Baba, you make it for me, An An's stomach is not full at night." "

An An, it's okay for Dad to cook for you, but sometimes Dad has something to do and can't cook, so you don't eat? You can't stop eating because it's not delicious, you know? Because you're hungry, Dad will be distressed?"

Yang Fan taught her seriously, and his tone was soft:

" And your mother cooks for you so hard, but you say that your mother's cooking is not delicious, you hurt your mother's heart so much, if you work hard to cook in the future, your parents say that it is not delicious, eat the food cooked by other children, then will you be happy?"

"No. An An imagined that scene, and her eyes instantly turned red: "I'm sorry for Ma Ma, it's An An's mistake."

Xu Xiuying's heart melted suddenly, and she hurriedly took the child from Yang Fan's arms: "Ouch, An'an, mother doesn't blame you, don't cry, ah! You too, what do you say the child does!"

Yang Fan was also distressed: "An An, what do you want to eat, Dad will make it for you." "

A child's temper comes and goes quickly.

As soon as I heard that there was something to eat, I was immediately attracted to my heart, and the tears that were about to fall were also held back.

There were no more steamed buns at noon, Yang Fan simply ordered noodles, An An and Xu Xiuying had a bowl of noodles each, so Xu Xiuying couldn't help but say, "What are you doing with me?"

"I'm afraid you haven't eaten enough."

"Do you think I'm still a child? I won't eat anything if I don't have anything to eat?" For a person like her who is hungry all year round, she can fill her stomach as long as she can fill her stomach, how can she be so picky.

"Eat, I'll tell you about today. "

Xu Xiuying really didn't eat much for dinner, but she can still eat noodles at this time.

As soon as the warm and fragrant noodles were in her mouth, Xu Xiuying couldn't help but sigh in her heart, it was indeed different, and the child couldn't be blamed. If she weren't an adult and had self-control, she would only want to eat the food cooked by Yang Fan.

Yang Fan quietly watched his wife and daughter eat on the side, while talking about what happened today.

Xu Xiuying asked while eating: "That is to say, the cooperation with the South Factory has been completed?"

"Well, the contract is in the bamboo basket, you can put it away in a while."

When Xu Xiuying heard this, she quickly finished her noodles, drank a few mouthfuls of soup, then wiped her hands and went to the bamboo basket to get the contract: "You didn't sell your skirt today?"

"I see.

Xu Xiuying took out the contract, and always felt that the white A4 paper was a little tall, so she wiped the table again and again, and then dared to put the contract on the table and gently flipped it up.

It's just that although she is literate, the contract is professional after all, and she seems to understand it, but with Yang Fan explaining on the side, she understands everything.

"In other words, you just need to draw a design like last time, and when the South Factory produces a skirt and sells it, you can get an average profit of 20% for a dress?

Yang Fan nodded: "The price of the skirt in the south factory is more expensive, it should be sold for eighteen yuan, but after all, they don't sell it directly, they are all major buyers who take the goods from them, so the price will be cheaper, this is not certain, the price of the goods in each store is different, but how much money a skirt makes, it can probably still be calculated." "

This Yang Fan has calculated, even if it is calculated to ten yuan a piece, the cost of the south factory will not exceed five yuan, just calculate it according to five yuan, Yang Fan can also take a share.

Don't underestimate this one dollar, if the South Factory supplies goods, the quantity is in the hundreds, which is not better than Yang Fan's own hard work to sell skirts outside