After communicating with Aunt Hua speculatively for a long time, the opening of the beauty salon was discussed.

After these days of growth and independence, Aunt Hua has formed her own ideas.

So most of the time, Wu Tao just interspersed with two sentences, according to his impression of beauty salon management in his previous life and some conventional practices, to guide Aunt Hua and help her improve her thinking.

This exchange made Wu Tao a little thirsty.

Looking back, the bunch of grapes that belonged to him had already been hugged by Fang Yuan and most of them had been wiped out.

"The surname Fang, I'm not done with you!"

Fang Yuan didn't care, but shouted with his head held high: "Uncle, you see my cousin bullying me again......"

In this case, what can Wu Binghua say? He can only train his son, saying that you are a cousin after all, and you want to let your cousin Yunyun.

It's exactly the same as when I was a kid.

No creativity.

I didn't have anything to eat, so Wu Tao simply chatted with his father.

"Dad, I have selected the site today, and it won't be long before the construction of the factory and office road can be put on the agenda. ”

As soon as he heard that there was work to be done immediately, Wu Binghua's brows immediately relaxed, and he was not secretly worried about his son's investment in a project of hundreds of millions of yuan.

"No problem, the decoration team of China Overseas and the decoration team here just didn't work, and the construction team on the construction site of the small commodity market also stopped. More than 100 of my people have thrown themselves into your construction site......"

Wu Tao shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Dad, I'm afraid it's not enough for such a few people." ”

"What, how big of a factory do you want to build, so many people are not enough?" As a contractor, I am most afraid that others will say that he does not have enough manpower.

"My cousin asked for five or six thousand acres of land~" Fang Yuan interjected.

Wu Tao stared, "I can't stop your mouth if I eat!"

Turning his head, Wu Binghua had already stood up on the ground, "Xiao Tao, you have such a large piece of land, in case there is a mistake in the project, this is all a loss of money, a hot potato, you can't get rid of it when the time comes!"

"Dad, I'm not stupid. I occupied such a large piece of land first. The plant must be built in phases, and the scale of the first phase of the project is up to 1,000 acres. ”

Hearing this, Wu Binghua's expression finally recovered a little. 1,000 acres is the size of the small commodity market, and the phased construction is also conducive to timely stop loss.

Wu Tao can't change his way of thinking about his own Lao Tzu who doesn't think about winning and losing first.

However, the phased construction of this factory building is a plan he has planned for a long time, and it is not all to comfort his own son.

Aunt Hua, who had been gossiping with An Rong next to her, also interjected when she saw this: "Big brother, for more than a year, Xiao Tao's idea has not been unexpected, I believe him." ”

Yes, even others believe in their son, there is no reason why being a parent is not as good as a bystander, isn't it?

Thinking of this, Wu Binghua no longer followed the blind worries, but put his mind on the project.

That's what he likes.

"When will you get this land? I'll take someone to see the terrain then. ”

"Okay, wait for my call. ”

After eating at the beauty salon, the servants then left.

The afternoon sun is getting hotter, so it's time to go back and take a nap. Thinking of this, Wu Tao couldn't help but yawn.

Unexpectedly, An Rong's mobile phone rang again.

"It's really annoying, Wang Yao came to urge ...... again"

Wu Tao also felt annoyed, but when he thought that after the start of school, this guy would still have a chance to get close to An Rong, so he pondered and simply defeated him in one fell swoop.

It's a hundred.

"Then go and have a look, it's idle anyway. ”

When Wu Tao said this, An Rong suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, this mobile phone was bought by Wu Tao, and it is always used to answer calls from other boys, what is going on?

After answering the phone, they knew that the place where Wang Yao rented a magazine was actually in Ninghai Building.

After a while, the car stopped at the entrance of Ninghai Building.

When the servants entered the door, they didn't even need to get on the elevator, and went straight to Wang Yao's so-called magazine.

Usually the first floor of this office building is not easy to rent. Because there is no lighting and it is dark, it makes people feel depressed invisibly.

It seems that although the Wang family gave their son some money to toss, the amount was limited.

Sure enough, as soon as the servants entered the door, when Wang Yao greeted him, his face was a little unnatural and unconfident.

Seeing Wu Tao appear, his heart became even more empty.

"An Rong, although the conditions here are a little worse now, my father often tells me that in the early stage of entrepreneurship, we must carry forward the style of hard work, simplicity, diligence and thrift. When the magazine grows bigger in the future, we are moving into a high-end office building......"

"Hehe~" An Rong laughed, and Wang Yao's face froze when she heard it.

Wu Tao was worried and didn't say anything.

On the contrary, Fang Yuan pursed her lips, looking disdainful.

After all, following his cousin these days, Fang Yuan's vision has also risen a lot with the tide.

In her opinion, this little fight is not unusual at all.

Wang Yao led the servants inside, and there were already five or six people working in the dimly lit office.

At the head of the group, there was a young man with long bangs, standing in the aisle, posing an embarrassing posture that wanted to greet him, but he couldn't let go of his body.

At a glance, he is a literary and artistic young man who can't get up or down.

"An Rong, this is Brother Cao, the editor-in-chief I invited at a great price. ”

Wen Yicao pushed his glasses and saw An Rong and Fang Yuan clearly, and their eyes were glowing green.

Seeing this, Wu Tao took the lead in blocking the middle of the two. This is not friendly, but it has to be guarded against.

"Brother Cao, tell my friends about the positioning and selling points of our magazine. When it comes to professional things, Wang Yao can't say anything at all. So I can only push out Wenyi Cao.

Wen Yicao stroked the bangs in front of his head, and after teasing, he realized that this action was really a little uncomfortable.

The fake model cleared his throat and said: "Our boys and girls magazine focuses on middle school students. With a delicate style and in-depth brushstrokes, he touches the emotional world in their hearts. ”

As soon as Wu Tao heard this, he felt that it was not good.

Now that children are strictly watched by their parents, who dares to openly buy such a magazine of love and love?

What's more, for more than 100 years in modern times, the hazy emotions of this young boy and girl can't be explained clearly, and you can touch it with this broken magazine?

An Rong seemed to be similar to what he thought, and replied, "I'm afraid no one dares to buy this kind of magazine, right?"

Fang Yuan simply grinned, indicating that it was very.

Seeing that people didn't buy this rhetoric, the literary man hurriedly remedied: "We will also invite some famous artists to write columns and interact with middle school readers." For example, the chicken soup master who has been very popular recently is still very popular, and many middle school students like it. ”

An Rong immediately covered her mouth.

Fang Yuan simply couldn't hold back, and laughed, making the literary man and Wang Yao confused.

Only Wu Tao is serious, "Are you still very familiar with Taosheng?"

The literary man straightened his chicken breast, "I have a little friendship with him, and inviting him is just a piece of cake." ”

Wu Tao shook his head, "I think he may not have time to deal with you." ”

"Why? How do you know?" the literary man was puzzled, and Wang Yao didn't understand, "That's it, why?"

"No why, because I'm the sound of the waves, the so-called chicken soup master!"