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As for the matter of finding an accountant, everyone is black in their eyes. Lu Xiaofeng could only go to Song Limin to help. In any case, Song Limin is also a person in the system, and he always has some resources than himself in this regard.

Since the end of the year, Lu Xiaofeng himself has rarely come to Song Limin's house. It's not that I don't want to come over, it's really that with the establishment of the luggage factory, I have more and more things at hand, and I can't spare time, but every time I go to the city to do errands, I will still take time to sit down.

For Lu Xiaofeng's arrival, the Song family is very happy. Especially Song Qian, who has been paying attention to Lu Xiaofeng's results since the middle school entrance examination.

"Xiaofeng, which high school have you been admitted to?"

Song Qian asked, in fact, in her heart, she still hoped to become a classmate with Lu Xiaofeng. This is not any other thought, since the last time she saw Lu Xiaofeng's English level, Song Qian has an understanding of Lu Xiaofeng's strength, coupled with the feeling that Lu Xiaofeng usually gives herself, in her heart, Lu Xiaofeng is still a little stronger than herself.

She was originally a well-known talented girl in school, and when she saw someone more powerful than herself at this moment, she subconsciously wanted to get closer to the competition.

Lu Xiaofeng did not hide it, and after saying his results, Song Qian kept frowning. Although Lu Xiaofeng has already taken the exam, such a low score does not meet his impression of him.

In the end, it was Song Limin who saw Lu Xiaofeng's thoughts, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Others can't wait to show the best, but Lu Xiaofeng did the opposite, desperately hiding it. It is definitely not easy to hold your breath so deeply at this age.

"I heard that you are looking for a loan from Lao Wang again?"

The old Wang in Song Limin's mouth is his old classmate, Wang Weiguo, director of the county credit union.

Lu Xiaofeng did not hide it, and also told the beginning and end of his factory.

For the matter of his own loan, in addition to his closest people, even his own family is still in the dark.

It's not that I don't want to say it, but most people's thinking in this era is relatively conservative, and they have a bit of a tiger color change for loans.

But I don't think so, in the eyes of later generations, bank loans in this era are equivalent to giving money for nothing, and as for the so-called interest, it is completely negligible.

And using other people's money to earn money, this Lu Xiaofeng is not rejected at all.

After listening to Lu Xiaofeng's account of the current development of the factory, Song Limin also secretly said that in just over half a year, the luggage factory has developed to the current scale, and I have to say that Lu Xiaofeng's ability has exceeded his imagination.

However, Song Limin was also a little worried, although he had clearly rejected Song Qian's five percent of the shares when he built the factory, and the luggage factory had little to do with him.

But he watched Lu Xiaofeng grow up, no matter in all aspects, he hoped that he could go higher and further.

"Xiaofeng, is the step a little big?"

Song Limin looked at Lu Xiaofeng and said with some hesitation.

"That's where it goes, some of the South are crazier than I do."

From his rebirth to now, Lu Xiaofeng is still decent in doing business. Although his family has Tang Boming, the number one in the city, he has never wanted to use this as a bargaining chip to make any benefits.

With the innate advantages of their own reborns, it is inevitable that the luggage factory can develop to this scale.

"I also heard about it in the south, some people are really bold, and it is estimated that the above also knows, but it is not yet time to make a move."

Song Liming deserves to be a person in the system, and Lu Xiaofeng knows what he means when he mentions these news.

When eating at night, Song Limin specially took out his treasured good wine, he hadn't seen Lu Xiaofeng for too long, of course, he had to drink it today.

Liu Lan was worried at first that Lu Xiaofeng was too young to drink, but later he surprised him.

Lu Xiaofeng's face did not change, but Song Limin had already drunk a little too much, and it was not good to speak at the moment.

Seeing Song Limin like this, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't mention his own accountant, so he could only come over tomorrow after the wine woke up.

It was already dark when he left the Song family, and Liu Lan originally wanted to keep himself to live here, but he found an excuse to shirk.

I haven't gone back to live in my small courtyard for a long time, and I must clean up in the city this time, and it won't be long before I go to high school, and I will still have to return to the small courtyard to live at that time.

When he returned to the small courtyard, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening, and Lu Xiaofeng simply packed up his things and prepared for sleep. At this time, there was a bright light from the window.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't think much about it, put on his clothes and opened the door. When I came to the courtyard, I watched Aunt Qian with a rolling pin at the door and carefully check it in.

"Aunt Qian, what are you doing?"

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Aunt Qian's nervous look and was amused.

After seeing that it was Lu Xiaofeng, Aunt Qian also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey! I thought I was thief, but I didn't expect you to come back.

Aunt Qian said and put down the rolling pin in her hand.

In fact, he has not lived in the small courtyard for a long time, and he has not had much contact with Aunt Qian, but looking at Aunt Qian's enthusiastic appearance, Lu Xiaofeng is still very moved in his heart.

"Just come back, don't go to bed early!"

Aunt Qian said that she was about to go out, but Lu Xiaofeng reached out to stop her.

"This is bacon brought back from Sichuan Province, you can taste it."

Lu Xiaofeng said and picked up the bacon on the table, and he still brought a lot of it back from Sichuan Province. It was originally intended to be given to Song Limin's family, but due to the customs here, gifts could not be given in the afternoon, and Lu Xiaofeng could only wait until tomorrow morning to bring it over. Anyway, I brought a lot of it, and it didn't matter if I gave it to Aunt Qian.

"How embarrassing is that!"

Aunt Qian held the bacon that Lu Xiaofeng handed to her and looked up and down, although she is a city person, it is not easy to eat meat once in this era.

Finally, he and Lu Xiaofeng resigned for a while, and then left happily with bacon.

Early the next morning, Lu Xiaofeng rode his bicycle to Song Limin's house.

Song Limin was about to go to work, and he was a little puzzled when he saw Lu Xiaofeng coming over. For the gift that Lu Xiaofeng brought in his hand, he had heard about it yesterday, but he did not push it at the moment, and he also knew that this thing was actually nothing to Lu Xiaofeng.

Seeing that Song Limin was going to work, Lu Xiaofeng could only put things down and tell Song Limin about his purpose while pushing his bicycle.