Qin Yang raised his face and twitched: "What did you say?

Chen Wen smiled, this woman's emotions are all in her hair now. He repeated the logic of the circle he had just thought.

Chen Wen asked: "Is it possible, invest a sum of money, you eat the next tea farm by yourself, and you have the final say on the tea produced." ”

Qin Yang said: "Our family's tea used to be purchased from tea farms in Zhejiang and Fujian provinces, and we bid in partnership with other tea shops. Some of those tea farms are state-run and most are privately owned. Most of the private tea farms are family-owned, either wholly owned by a single person or jointly owned by a family of relatives. Not to mention that I don't have the money to participate in the shares now, even if I have the funds, if I go to participate in the shares, they will not agree. ”

Chen Wen asked: "What is the scale of capital in those tea farms?"

Qin Yang said: "The small ones are tens or millions, and the big ones are hundreds, tens of millions. ”

After listening to Qin Yang's narration, Chen Wen immediately sorted out a bunch of information in his mind.

Chen Wen remembered an experience in his previous life, which was related to the shareholding reform.

In his previous life, he was a low-level bastard, so he could have an understanding of this?

Chen Wen lived at the bottom in his previous life and was an old bastard for 27 years, not because he had problems with his brain and IQ, but because of the death of his parents and Zhang Juan, which completely crushed his fighting spirit in life. Li Chen persuaded him to rise several times, but to no avail.

In the mid-90s, Chen Wen worked in a song and dance hall in Yangcheng. The song and dance hall was originally privately owned, but later with other capital injections, it became a joint-stock system, with multiple shareholders, and the new shareholders kicked out the original owner after several operations.

This is Chen Wen's personal experience of deepening the reform of the joint-stock system. Yes, it's a bit of a, but there were too many of these things in those days.

At that time, the intervention of those new shareholders did not rely on any power or blackness, but took the normal business path, which was called "premium acquisition".

What Chen Wen doesn't know is that many multinational groups and large enterprises often have premium components in cross-shareholding with each other, and never every transaction is crossed by the same amount and value.

Chen Wen told Qin Yang: "Let's make an assumption, you suddenly have 200,000, or 500,000, or 700,000 yuan of funds now, if you go to buy a part of the shares of a tea farm at a premium, do you think it is possible to succeed?" ”

Qin Yang thought for a while and nodded lightly: "It is impossible for everyone to agree, but not necessarily all of them will refuse, there are so many tea farms, there are always one or two that will agree." That's right, that's what business looks like!"

Chen Wen said with a smile: "That's it! If you take a stake in a tea farm, your identity will be different, from the operator of the tea shop to the upstream supplier." ”

Qin Yang came to his senses: "Yes, with this new identity, I will go to a larger tea farm to talk about business, it will be a different circle." The way I get the goods will be different!"

When Chen Wen and Qin Yang were chatting these words, Qin Yang's hands kept wrapping around Chen Wen's waist, and Chen Wen's hands were still supporting Qin Yang's shoulders, Qin Yang was sitting on the round stool, her face still sticking to Chen Wen's belly.

Chen Wen took the opportunity to put a hand on Qin Yang's back and gently patted her back. Qin Yang felt Chen Wen's hand, she didn't resist, she didn't dodge, and acquiesced to this change.

Qin Yang suddenly said, "However, the biggest problem is that I don't have funds!"

Chen Wen smiled slightly: "You come to my and Meiyun's new house tomorrow night, and the old party will also be there at that time, I will talk to you about the funds again, and let everyone help you get an idea, do you think about it?"

Qin Yang no longer cried her nose, she raised her head and looked up at Chen Wen: "Manager Fang is a very capable person, many of my father's stock investments in the past, including the 100 original shares of Yuyuan that I sold you, were all checked by Manager Fang. ”

Chen Wen said softly: "Lao Fang is a talent, and your father is a great businessman, who built your tea shop from scratch!"

Qin Yang's eyes were a little confused: "Since I was a child, I have only found this kind of sense of dependence in my father, today Awen, you made me feel similar! I actually have this feeling in a boy who is 7 years younger than me!"

Chen Wen looked down at Qin Yang, he didn't have Qin Yang's strange age contrast. Chen Wen is a soul in his 40s, and 26-year-old Qin Yang is actually like a little girl in his eyes. He looked into Qin Yang's eyes like an elder looking at a little girl.

Qin Yang stared at Chen Wen's eyes: "Impossible, impossible!"

Chen Wen asked, "What is impossible?"

Qin Yang whispered, "How could I see a look like my father in your eyes!"

Of course, Chen Wen knew what the reason was, his own eyes were originally vicissitudes.

Chen Wen thought of what happened to him in his previous life, thought of worshipping Zhang Juan's grave, attending his parents' funeral, and thought of being beaten by his wife Wang Li in his previous life.

Thinking of those things, Chen Wen's eyes were a little blurry, and suddenly, a teardrop flowed out of Chen Wen's eyes, fell down the tip of his nose, and smashed on Qin Yang's cheek, making a splash.

Qin Yang asked, "Awen, why are you crying because of me?"

Chen Wen thought about all the hardships of his previous life, and thought of the beautiful circumstances in this life, his eyes returned to full of vitality, and he stared down at Qin Yang's eyes: "I don't want to lie to you. I lied to people, and I only lied to Meiyun. I shed tears for myself, and I don't know how. ”

Qin Yang asked, "You and Miss Xu are a couple who love each other, why do you say you would lie to her?"

Chen Wen said: "I didn't say it, it was Meiyun who said it." ”

Qin Yang said, "I'll ask Miss Xu another day." I've never been in a relationship, and I wonder what it's like to be in a relationship. ”

Chen Wen pressed his hands hard, hugged Qin Yang's head, and pinched the back of her head: "I know the taste of love, but I won't tell you." I don't think Meiyun will tell you either. This kind of taste, everyone's experience is different, and the taste that others feel may not be the same as yours. ”

Qin Yang stopped talking, quietly, hugged Chen Wen's waist, and Chen Wen held her head.

......

Sitting in the taxi, Chen Wen thought back to his relationship with Qin Yang from noon to afternoon today, and recalled Fang Cai's hug that was not a hug.

Chen Wen was very strange, being held by such a beautiful fairy, but he himself did not have the slightest color, he just wanted to touch her head like an elder, and say something comforting to her and something to support her business.

He didn't think he was supposed to be like this.

He thought that the most satisfying way for him should be to directly pick up Qin Yang, enter her bedroom, and throw her on the bed.

But Chen Wen found that he really didn't have any lust at all this afternoon.

The taxi arrived in Yangpu, Chen Wen got out of the car, and was called back by the driver. He forgot to pay the fare.

The driver got the money, scolded "neurosis", and ran off with one foot on the accelerator.

Chen Wen was in a trance, he knew that this lack of energy was because of Qin Yang, but he didn't know how to explain himself, let alone who to talk to.

Walking into the community and looking up at the building where he and Xu Meiyun had a new house, Chen Wen's trance-like mind was a little better.

Chen Wen remembered that today he originally wanted to buy a few catties of tea at the Qinjia Tea Shop and give them to Ding Song's father, but he hugged Qin Yang for so long that he forgot about it. Forget it, if you don't buy it, you won't buy it, wait for that sister to come to the concert, and then buy it and give it to Ding Song.

When he walked into the apartment building and climbed the stairs, he remembered that Xu Meiyun, who had ordered the curtains made yesterday, went to the mall to pick up the goods at noon today, and looked at his watch again, it was already half past four.

Chen Wen exhaled a turbid breath, the curtains should have been hung by Xu Meiyun by now!

I have known Meiyun for more than half a year, and finally have a private room for the two of them to be presumptuous!

After entering the house for a while, which step should I start with? Should I kiss Meiyun for a while first, or just carry her to the bedroom?

Chen Wen took out the key in a panic and unscrewed the door of the one-bedroom room.

"Arwen, you're back!"

"Brother Wen!haha!"

Two beautiful voices came from the sofa one after another.

The first voice was of course Xu Meiyun's, and the second voice, Chen Wen was shocked to find that it was Xu Meiyu's little girl!

Chen Wen suddenly had an extremely depressed feeling in his heart, how did this Xu Meiyun come about, he was not in a hurry to inquire about this matter, his biggest headache now was that Xu Meiyu was here today, and he couldn't get tired of Xu Meiyun!

In a depressed mood, Chen Wen didn't even want to say kind words, so he hummed lightly and said casually: "Oh, Meiyu!"

After speaking, Chen Wen changed his slippers, walked into the kitchen, turned on the faucet, and washed his face with water in his hand.