Siheyuan: I Have a Beast System

Portable space, capable of breeding and planting, a meat joint factory and cold storage alone are not enough.Biquge 789

If possible, Jia Zhengyi also wants to set up a flour mill and a soybean oil mill.

There is a lot of land in the portable space, if you really want to do it, it will definitely be a lot of money.

"Young Master Jia, are you sure?"

Song Gaopeng regained his energy and was worrying about how to get his capital back. The opportunity came immediately.

God is really fair, I was just wearing a forgiveness hat, and then gave a wave of comfort.

"Looking at my brother's reaction, I know someone."

This is really a surprise, Jia Zhengyi also smiled, and then opened the wine: "It's still the old rule, you help me take a photo of the certificate, as for the thank you gift, this time I won't give it to you directly, either give it to my sister-in-law, or get a dividend ,choose one."

"Dividends."

You still have to think about it, you must choose dividends, it doesn't matter if you have more money or less, the key is to be tied to Jiangnan Wang.

Song Gaopeng was so happy, he picked up his glass and said, "Come, Mr. Jia, I'll toast you."

"Dry."

Dividends?

It was just a blank check. Jia Zhengyi put down his wine glass and poured two glasses with a smile: "After the meat factory and the vegetable wholesale market are up, I want to set up a flour factory and a soybean oil factory. Please help me keep an eye on it, and it will come true." After that, I can't treat you badly."

"Okay...Thank you, Mr. Jia, I will respect you again."

The more good things happen, the more the wine tastes better. Before Jia Zhengyi could pour the wine, Song Gaopeng took the bottle over: "Young Master Jia? Dare to ask, do you eat so much to make money?"

curious.

So curious.

In terms of making a living, it is still an industrial factory, such as steelmaking, and the production of mechanical parts.

Eating, drinking, and earning a living are now under strict control. It is too difficult to earn a small amount of money and make a fortune.

"Want to know?"

Knowing that he would ask such a question, Jia Zhengyi smiled and pretended to be mysterious: "The old man is going to Beijing soon. Before he comes, I have to pave the way. The best thing is to control the mouths of everyone in the capital."

"This?"

Song Gaopeng was startled. This is a shocking secret. The old man's entry into Beijing means that the sky is about to change.

"This is top secret, even my sister-in-law can't reveal it."

Jia Zhengyi pretended to be serious, raised his wine glass and touched Song Gaopeng: "I'm telling you this because I treat you as one of my own. Now I have to keep a low profile. After the old man enters Beijing, he will have everything."

"Understood, Mr. Jia, thank you for your support."

Excited.

Song Gaopeng's opportunity came, the fortune teller was right, people with a broad body, a big head and thick ears would not have bad luck.

"Don't worry, Mr. Jia. After I get the certificates required for the meat factory, I can go to the vegetable wholesale market, the flour factory and the soybean oil factory. I also know people, one month at the latest..."

"Not in a hurry."

Interrupting Song Gaopeng who was trembling with excitement, Jia Zhengyi held up his glass and signaled: "The Chinese New Year will be in seven or eight days. Before the beginning of spring, just get all the documents. I will give you a five-point bonus for these businesses. No matter how much, I can't be the master."

"Five...five points bonus?"

Four factories, how much is the five-point dividend?

Not daring to think about it, nor could he imagine it, Song Gaopeng stuttered a little excitedly, picked up the wine glass on the table, and drank several glasses in succession.

"Brother, what is this?"

What's the situation, pour yourself?

Indeed, Song Gaopeng couldn't express anymore, he could only get drunk and thank Jia Zhengyi.

Drunk thanks?

If he wasn't drunk, Jia Zhengyi and Miao Qingqing had the guts to mess around in front of him?

But the more he wanted to get drunk, the less he got drunk, he drank half of the bottle, and Song Gaopeng was still full of energy.

This is not bullshit.

Pretending to be drunk?

Pretending to be drunk is definitely not enough, Song Gaopeng is also a man, if Mr. Jia really wants to have something happen to his wife, he is afraid that he will not be able to restrain the anger in his heart.

"Master Jia?"

"I respect you a bottle..."

Fight!

Song Gaopeng grabbed the wine bottle and drank it.

"Shall we drink slowly?"

Jia Zhengyi could also see that this guy just wanted to get himself drunk so that he could create opportunities for himself.

The point is that we haven't finished talking about the business, and besides, I really don't have that kind of thought right now.

Isn't this forcing the beloved to do evil?

"If he wants to drink, let him drink."

Miao Qingqing, who was eavesdropping on the cat in the corridor, came over with the child in her arms and stared at Jia Zhengyi: "What do you mean by letting so many dividends at once?"

"What's the point? I want you to have a better life."

Grinning, Jia Zhengyi stepped aside: "Lao Song is drinking alone here, I don't have his drinking capacity, how many drinks shall we have?"

"This is fine, you drink, you drink..."

Song Gaopeng, who had been blowing half of the bottle, finally got a little drunk, and stood up with his tongue out: "Give me the child..."

"Drink yours."

Snorting angrily, Miao Qingqing sat beside Jia Zhengyi with the child in her arms: "I won't drink the wine, it's okay to have dinner with you."

"Not reluctantly."

Grinning, Jia Zhengyi put his hand under the table on Miao Qingqing's lap, raised his wine glass and gestured to Song Gaopeng: "Let's drink, we will never stop getting drunk."

"Please, Young Master Jia."

After drinking it, after a while, Song Gaopeng fell asleep on the table.

Passed out.

"Not letting go yet."

She endured all this time without having a seizure, and when Song Gaopeng got down on the ground, Miao Qingqing glared at Jia Zhengyi angrily: "Isn't this small gesture a special sense of accomplishment?"

"Hearing you say that, it's true."

Jia Zhengyi laughed brazenly, took the child over casually, touched the chopsticks on the bowl with his arm, and fell under the table with a bang.

"Help me pick it up."

"After falling so far, go to the kitchen and get another pair."

Gouging out a look at Jia Zhengyi, Miao Qingqing was about to get up, but was stopped by Jia Zhengyi: "It's better to get under the table and pick it up, so you don't have to wash a pair of chopsticks."

heard.

How could Miao Qingqing not know that this bastard did it on purpose, more clearly, he asked her to get on the floor of the table, not to pick up chopsticks.

"Pick up chopsticks?"

Feeling guilty, Miao Qingqing glanced at Song Gaopeng who was lying on the table and sound asleep: "Don't play tricks."

"I lied to you as a puppy."

With a hey smile, Jia Zhengyi gave way slightly: "Hurry up, I'm still hungry."

"What's the hurry!"

Snorting angrily, Miao Qingqing bent down hesitantly and got under the table.

"Come here you."

As soon as the person got under the table, Miao Qingqing heard a cheap laugh, and before she could turn around and punch the bastard, she was dragged over with her legs crossed.

"Didn't you say that you only pick up chopsticks?"

It's so obvious, it's hard to pretend to be confused, Miao Qingqing pinched Jia Zhengyi angrily: "You liar, I don't trust you anymore."

"What are you lying to, I feel sorry for you, why don't I give you an extra meal."

So shameful.

Jia Zhengyi chuckled, loosened the belt, and lifted his PP slightly: "It's inconvenient to hold the baby, please help me."

"asshole."

Snorting angrily, Miao Qingqing hesitated, and decided to help, then she closed her eyes and lowered her head...

"Tsk tsk~"

I enjoyed it so much.

Jia Zhengyi narrowed his eyes slightly, really wanting to wake up Song Gaopeng who was soundly asleep.

I just think so, but I can't do it.

Miao Qingqing's skills are still very rusty, but she is more dedicated. It seems that she will come more in the future, let her practice well.

ten minutes later.

"asshole!"

"Are you satisfied now?"

Miao Qingqing wiped the corners of her mouth complainingly, and crawled out from under the table: "I didn't say anything when I was done, I was almost choked to death by you bastard."

"At this moment, you have to understand."

With a smile, Jia Zhengyi helped Miao Qingqing to sit down: "My knees are numb, sit down and rest for a while, what do you want to eat, let me feed you?"