Chapter 183: Song Jin wants to open a studio

The development of grain and oil in Jiangshan has always been watched by Song Shan.

Fengnian edible oil has opened the market in the southwest, just the results of the first quarter of this year, has surpassed all the performance of last year, the momentum of development is fierce, as if a dark horse in the edible oil world.

Now Fengnian has not completely eaten the southwest market, but has implemented strides and began to aim at Zhongzhou.

Zhongzhou is a big market, and it is bound to collide with big brands.

Fengle, although Fengle was established late, but the investment is large, and it is a layer of oil scraped from the Northwest grain and oil, and the new product is the most lacking instant noodles in the Northwest market, which detonated as soon as it was listed.

With this momentum, Fengle has now won most of the flour market in Northwest China, as the giant of the flour market in Northwest China, the grain and oil in Northwest China has been losing steadily, and its market share has been eroded bit by bit.

The development of Fengle is naturally to the north, and the north is the largest market for noodles, from Qinchuan to the east, that is, the west of Jin, and then North China, and even the northeast, with considerable prospects.

It's like two fists attacking at the same time, laying a firm foundation for the country's grain and oil.

The current Jiangshan grain and oil, in a certain value, has surpassed the largest grain and oil group in the northwest, and the northwest grain and oil, if trapped in the northwest, there is not much room for development.

But if you want to go out, you must collide with some big brands, these funds, brand effect, food technology, are far beyond the large companies of Jiangshan grain and oil are not so easy to deal with, not to mention that shopping malls are like battlefields, if you don't win, you will lose, once you lose, you will be defeated, and even if you return to the pre-liberation overnight, it is possible.

So Song Shan thought about it for a long time.

What he can provide for Jiangshan Grain and Oil is only one direction, listing, backdoor listing, you can quickly return the funds, and then open up the market, start your popularity, and take this step out of the northwest As long as you go out, it will be a bright future.

Of course, this is also a dangerous road, listing is not a joke, let's not talk about whether it can be listed, even if it is successfully listed, it will be targeted by capital predators, and it may go bankrupt in minutes.

"Brother, I've said it all, if Jiangshan grain and oil is a ship, then you are the captain, I am not, you are the one who bears the greatest responsibility for this ship, how this ship should be driven, in what direction to drive, or you have the final say, if you encounter wind and waves or capsize, you are also responsible!" Song Shan patted Song Jiang on the shoulder, and said in a deep tone: "Think about it yourself!"

"Public?"

The light in Song Jiang's eyes was a little blurry, and the hand holding the wine bottle couldn't help but start to be a little harder, and the green tendons on the back of his hand were uneven.

He is not the rural youth who doesn't know anything about it.

To get to this point, he never denied that it was Song Shan's support and encouragement to him, without Song Shan, there would be no Song Jiang today, but how hard he has worked himself, others don't know.

For nearly a year, he slept less than six hours a day, in addition to studying and reading documents in the company, he also had to read books, learn financial knowledge, learn business management knowledge, in his own words, he didn't pay so much attention to school.

So for some financial knowledge, he still understands it roughly.

"Jiangshan grain and oil can also come this far?" he asked Song Shan in a low voice.

"It's just up to you how you go!"

Song Shan said: "The best thing is to be listed on the backdoor, avoid the domestic limelight, go to Xiangjiang, once it is successfully listed, then Jiangshan Grain and Oil, there will be enough capital and war, and then Jiangshan Grain and Oil will be able to have a tough fight with many big brands in China!"

"I have to discuss this matter with them!" Song Jiang thought for a while and said, "You also said, now I have the greatest responsibility for the ship of Jiangshan Grain and Oil, and there are not just two of us brothers on this ship!"

Song Shan shrugged, he should have said that he should have said that he had to find a way to deal with the ten percent shares of Jiangshan Grain and Oil, and if Fengsheng and Jiangshan cooperated too much in the future, he would be holding this share, which would be a little inappropriate.

This cooperation, it seems that Song Shan is making concessions, but in fact, Yu Beichao is making concessions, if it is someone else, even if Yu Beichao wants this batch of wheat again, it will not retreat to this point.

Favors can be used once, but if they are used correctly, it is a bad atmosphere for the cooperation between the two companies.

"Cross-holding?"

Song Shan thought about it, this way can be used, other people want to control Fengsheng's shares, Song Shan does not allow it, there are standards in the village, outsiders can't control Fengsheng, but Song Jiang is also a Fengsheng person, Jiangshan grain and oil and Fengsheng cross-holding, there should be no big problem.

And Song Shan now also needs to bring in funds.

Fengsheng wants to develop, it must need large-scale financial support, and there is no need for contract money for Fengsheng farming, but it is necessary to contract money to contract land outside, which is the most distressing thing in Song Mountain at present.

The contract money for Mingshan Village is already considered a high price, but Mingshan has started, if you go to other villages, the contract money will fall, which will cause contradictions, but if it does not fall, the cost is too large, and the development is not good.

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In the afternoon, the sun set, and Fengsheng Village, which had been lively for a day, was already in the middle of the crowd.

However, even if the banquet has passed, there are still a lot of people who stay in the village, because few people have come to the hearty, rich scenery, so that countless people like it, many people like the environment here, in the northwest to see the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River, it is a very special thing, especially some small couples, hand in hand, there are a lot of people walking on the bank, facing the sunset, looking at the river, the artistic conception is particularly beautiful.

There are even tourism companies that want to cooperate with Fengsheng to develop this place as a tourist attraction.

But Song Shan refused.

Song Shan's reason is also very simple, he doesn't want Fengsheng to become a tourist attraction, maybe you can open a farmhouse here, you can come here to play, but once it becomes a tourist attraction, it will inevitably add artificial tourism facilities, which will inevitably greatly affect the Fengsheng environment.

He is not short of money, so he will not allow abundance to end up unrecognizable.

At night, the abundance is still lively, perhaps never before, and the street lights along the newly built roads and tunnels are shining, illuminating the whole village.

And the bouncing on the stage in front of it is not over yet, countless people are watching, watching the concert during the day is different from watching it at night, under this concert, many people in the neighboring villages and towns have stayed.

Song Shan ran home, his father and mother were not at home, they went to the concert, trendy things, they watched it very happily, which was much better than them watching TV.

As for the little white tiger.

Lying quietly in Song Jin's arms, this heavy color and light daddy thing, Song Shan had the heart to cook him and eat, and he was usually quite sticky to himself, but as soon as the beauty appeared, he abandoned himself directly.

"Brother, I'll discuss something with you!"

Song Jiang was in a hurry, so he ran back to Xijing in the evening, Song Xiu still had to go to class, so she could take a day off, it was already a face, she had to go back to self-study, and Song Jin was still at home, and her college life was relatively free.

"What's the matter?"

Song Shan didn't eat anything for a day today, but fortunately there were still two breads in the house, so he took a bottle of milk and put two breads on his stomach.

"I want to take on some fashion design work with a few classmates during this time, so I plan to open a studio together!"

Song Jin said.

Now she is more than she used to be, not only knowledge, but also more courage, this is the benefit of going to college, some atmosphere, can make her slowly change.

"Studio?"

Song Shan squinted, looked at Song Jin's feeling of being a little unconfident, and encouraged: "If you want to open it, even if I don't have money, there is still an old brother, how much money do you want to invest, there is no need to partner with others, this partnership relationship involves interests, and sometimes friends don't have to do it!"

Song Jin studied design, and in the future, he will either work part-time or open a studio by himself, which is a matter of time.

"Partnerships aren't as bad as you say!"

Song Jin shook his head and said: "Everyone is capable, if you want to open a studio, everyone wants it, no one wants to be a part-time worker, it's best for everyone to be the boss, we are also a small studio, practice in advance!"

"Whatever!"

Song Shan didn't say much: "Sister, how much are you going to vote?"

"One hundred thousand!" Song Jin said.

"Too little!"

"It's a lot, we've already calculated, it's about 300,000 yuan, we can open a studio, we take over the work ourselves, and we haven't graduated, so we don't dare to invest too much money!"

"That's to test the water?" Song Shan understood.