The soup pot is smitting, and Pinkie is frolicking around the table. It has been several days since I came back from Germany, and finally I waited for the weekend to come to Zhou Mei's house.

The old couple of the Dalin family still don't like to be lively, and only Jing Jian, Hu Biao and Zhou Mei are left at the table. grabbed Pingping, who was playing wildly, and forcibly stuffed a mouthful of sauce beef in his arms, Jing Jian asked Hu Biao with a smile: "Biaozi, have you thought about it?"

Hu Biao put down his wine glass: "Xiaojian, I decided to do papermaking." ”

"Huh?" Jing Jian didn't care about Hu Biao's choice, but he was curious why he chose this industry.

Hu Biao lit a cigarette, and Pingping immediately ran away from the two stinky men, giggling and hiding next to her mother. Hu Biao said with a smile: "Xiao Jian, do you remember the factory that sent paper to the copy shop at that time? I wanted to pull him along with a group of technicians in their factory. ”

"Do it together?" Jing Jian knew in his heart that such entrepreneurship was very common during this period, and it was not good or bad, and the success rate might be slightly higher. It's easy to fight after you get bigger, but that's also something you can do after you get bigger.

Jing Jian was reluctant to help Hu Biao go, after all, the experience of entrepreneurship should be explored by himself. It is necessary to remind you: "Biaozi, do you really want to start a factory?

"Since I was a child, I have liked big factories, and my business is not always so stable. Hu Biao replied with a smile.

Jing Jian was happy in his heart, this was a member of the Great Chimney God Cult. In the future, such believers will be rarer than rolling, especially the group of little freshness who love the blue sky. But now, the working class and big industry are still very popular.

"Have you ever thought about it, paper mills need to be close to water, they need to have enough electricity, they need to be big enough, and they need to be polluting. Therefore, it cannot be done in the capital, and it is difficult to even be near the capital. If you are busy in the future, will you two live separately?"

"We've thought about it. Zhou Mei grinned and said, "Our provincial city is attracting investment, and we are going to move back to live with the whole family." My parents-in-law also want to go back to their hometown, and it is convenient for the whole family to see Dalin. We are going to sell the house here, plus we have 1.8 million yuan in our hands, if you borrow some more from Xiaojian, plus Guo Gong will take some more, and the investment promotion office over there will also promise to borrow some money from the bank to make a big factory of three or four million!"

"Huh. Jing Jian hurriedly said, "If you want to do it, you can do it big, I will give you 10 million first, the total amount to prepare...... Just 30 million. If you want to borrow, you can borrow nothing, if you want to do it, you can get a better one. As for the house here, even if it is mortgaged to me! This is not unlucky, and there must be a way out. As for the money in your hands, it will be almost the same as setting up a home in your provincial capital. You also have to consider your aunt's medical treatment and Pingping's study. ”

On the one hand, this is a support for Zhou Mei and the two of them, and on the other hand, the bigger the paper mill, the better. In a few years, those small paper mills with serious pollution will be forcibly treated, while the living conditions of large paper mills will be much better.

After so many years of dating, there is no need for politeness between several people. After solving a matter of concern, Hu Biao raised his wine glass: "Brother, let's go!"

"Eh!" Jing Jian smiled and drank it down, and then admonished, "You must pay attention, sooner or later China will ban deforestation, and the problem of wood pulp supply must be solved." Therefore, while building the paper mill, you should contract the fast-growing forest barren mountains as soon as possible, and if you are short of money, you can also ask me. The fast-growing forest is in the hands of your husband and wife, and the paper mill can join forces with that Guo Gong. If something goes wrong in the future, then you can still ......."

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Everyone has their own choices, at least Hu Biao and Zhou Mei have found their favorite careers. After saying goodbye, Jing Jian walked to Beijing University, ready to consult some more information, because after coming back, Zhu Guoliang told himself that the thesis had been passed and he was going to defend himself in the near future.

Xiaozhong and they knew Jing Jian's habits, and they liked to take a walk after drinking, so they drove to park near the gate of Beijing. However, as soon as she walked through the intersection, she saw Chu Yueting standing and looking at herself, as if she was waiting here.

Smiling slightly at Chu Yueting, Jing Jian nodded and prepared to leave. Chu Yueting leaned sideways to block: "When do I see you hiding?"

Seeing that Chu Yueting's eyes were slightly red, she was wearing a blue trench coat and a silk scarf, she was still the same as in her memory, and it seemed to have changed a lot. Jing Jian couldn't help but sigh: "Hey——!" everything is silent.

"Sister Mei told me. Chu Yueting was walking side by side with Jing Jian, "I don't know what to think, I just want to talk to you." ”

"Uh-huh. ”

"You're not going back to China, are you?"

"Probably not in the short term. Jing Jian tilted his head, "My daughter-in-law is pregnant." I guess I should be cold. ”

Chu Yueting's face darkened, and she quickly reluctantly squeezed out a smile: "You haven't changed at all, you're still like that." ”

"What's it?" Jing Jian couldn't help but wonder, had he become upside down, okay? What was Chu Yueting thinking?

"What's that? stupid! ”

Perhaps sensing that her words were a little ambiguous, Chu Yueting lowered her head and walked a few steps silently. But when she plucked up her courage and just raised her head to speak, she heard someone shouting in the distance: "Xiao Chu, you are here." ”

The one who trotted over in a hurry was actually an "acquaintance", that is, An Xiang, who was thrown by Jing Jian's back. He glanced at Jing Jian and pretended to be unseen: "Xiao Chu, are you free at night?" ”

Chu Yueting's mood immediately became extremely bad. I was finally able to talk to Jing Jian, but someone came to get in the way. Glancing at Jing Jian apologetically, he didn't expect Jing Jianjian to misunderstand, glanced at the two of them, and left: "You talk, I have to leave in advance." ”

"Eh!" Chu Yueting was angry and anxious, "Do you know, the newspapers are criticizing your lectures." ”

"It's okay, it's okay!" Jing Jian waved his hand and walked away quickly.

After returning to China, Jing Jian learned that while he was away, the article criticizing himself was already half a foot thick. Especially without their own refutation, public opinion has almost become one-sided. But Jing Jian doesn't care about this, anyway, if his lecture continues, Jingying seems to be supporting. He's even busier with Solana through the foreign media. Yes, Jing Jian is busy with foreign wars, and these civil wars are rare?

And seeing that Jing Jian disappeared in the blink of an eye, and An Xiang was still blocking his way, Chu Yueting's anger broke out suddenly: "An Xiang, didn't you sue you that you are not available?

"No, Xiao Chu......"

"Is Xiao Chu's name you?" After saying this, Chu Yueting shook off and left. This time, she really pulled down her face.

An Xiang turned his head and glanced in the direction Jing Jian left. There was a hint of hideousness on his face. An Xiang's family members include officials from the Ministry of Culture......