Chapter Ninety-Six: Agreed

"Uncle, have you forgotten those veteran brothers you promised? When the sixteenth day of the first lunar month arrives, you will invite them to come to Wangke to dinner to discuss this year's business, do you have any other good business?" Li Liang suddenly changed the topic.

"Liangzi, didn't you promise your uncle to think of a good business?" Wang Fagen said.

"Uncle, isn't that a good idea?"

"Do you really want to pull that group of people over to engage in construction?" Wang Fagen asked, that group of people have done business and have exercised their mouths, but they are not necessarily suitable for construction.

"Uncle, when we do construction, we not only need carpentry, plasterers, and steel workers, but also people with flexible mouths, otherwise who will pull in the business?"

"That's just as well!"

Hou Dazhi and Zhang Meng on the side watched the conversation between Li Liang's uncle and nephew, and after some rhetoric, Wang Fagen was persuaded by Li Liang.

In the construction industry, the key is the accumulation of technology, contacts and experience, and the accumulation in the early stage may not make much money, but in the late 80s and early 90s, with the development of the economic level, the demand for national infrastructure and private construction is increasing. In particular, the "Notice on Further Deepening the Reform of the Urban Housing System and Accelerating Housing Construction" issued in July 98 announced that the distribution of housing in kind would be completely stopped from the second half of the same year, and the monetization of housing distribution would be implemented, and for the first time it was proposed to establish and improve a multi-level urban housing supply system based on affordable housing. This policy officially kicked off the prelude to the large-scale development of real estate, and also promoted the real estate boom for 20 years, creating a large number of wealthy people.

This is an infinite market, and as his own person, Li Liang will naturally not fall behind Zhang Meng.

"How about it, Brother Meng, can you also participate in it?" Li Liang turned the topic to Zhang Meng.

"Me?" Zhang Meng hesitated, "I'm in charge of this place now, and I have neither the time nor the money to participate!"

Zhang Meng manages Wangkelai a branch, but he has no financial rights, and the money he earns has to be handed over to his mother Chen Chunhua every week for reconciliation, and then Chen Chunhua and Wang Xiulan for reconciliation every week. The final profit is divided equally between the two families, and Zhang Meng, as a manager, only has the salary he has not received, and there is no way to touch the bigger dividends.

"Brother Meng, as long as you want to participate, I will help you go and talk to Uncle Qingxiang and Aunt Chunhua together!" Li Liang said.

"That's fine!"

Zhang Meng knew the weight of Li Liang's words to his parents, and why there was such a big change from his family in the past six months was entirely because of Li Liang's idea of opening a restaurant before he graduated from high school. After half a year, the family not only has two restaurants, but also has 20 stores. Zhang Meng believes that as long as Li Liang is willing to talk to his parents, they will definitely agree to invest in shares.

The big picture is determined, Li Liang asked the monkey to go to his distant uncle as soon as possible, whether it is to leave without pay or resign directly, in short, please find a time to sit down and sign the agreement in the first month.

After talking about these things, Monkey and Wang Fagen continued to chat with Zhang Meng in the store. Li Liang took the time to take the cigarettes, alcohol and other New Year's goods he bought for Zhang Meng's grandparents and two uncles, along with the boxes, to Zhang Meng's grandmother's house.

Walking on the ridge of the winter field, the field is not as solemn as imagined. The hard-working farmers were reluctant to waste the land in winter, and they continued to plant hardy vegetables such as rapeseed, garlic, and spinach on the land after harvesting the late rice.

"Brother Liang, Brother Liang~~~"

In the distance, Li Liang, who was holding the box, heard someone shouting to himself, as if it was Chen Tao's voice. During the summer vacation, Li Liang followed Chen Ze and Chen Tao brothers into the mountains to catch bamboo rats, and went down to the pond together to touch the fish several times, and they were very familiar with each other.

Li Liang looked around, and in a vegetable field in the distance, brothers Chen Ze and Chen Tao each walked over with two baskets of spinach and garlic seedlings. Li Liang stopped and asked, "Chen Ze, Chen Tao, who are you?"

"Pick vegetables and sell them!" replied the fast-talking Chen Tao.

The two brothers are the sons of Zhang Meng's second uncle Chen Huatang, Chen Huatang and his wife Zhang Lan got a shop from Chen Chunhua for free, and now they are doing soybean milk, fried dough sticks, steamed buns and other breakfast businesses in the morning, and making tofu, dried tofu, tofu skin, yuba and other soy products at other times.

The sensible brothers Chen Ze and Chen Tao took advantage of the holiday to help their parents do a good job in the field.

"Brother Liang, are you going to go to my house?" asked Chen Ze.

"Yes!"

"Then you go quickly, Taotao and I will go to the market to sell the vegetables first, and then go home later." Chen Ze said.

"That's okay," Li Liang grabbed two handfuls of candy from the box and stuffed them into the trouser pockets of Chen Ze and Chen Tao, and said with a smile, "This is the candy I bought, you can taste it." ”

"Thank you, Brother Liang. ”

Saying goodbye to the diligent Chen Ze and Chen Tao, Li Liang continued to hurry with the box. In front of the courtyard of the Chen family, the two local dogs raised by the Chen family ran over and sniffed around Li Liang's trouser legs and walked away, it seemed that they still had an impression of Li Liang, who often came to play during the summer vacation.

Pushing open the courtyard door, the red persimmons on the persimmon tree in the courtyard of the Chen family came into view, and the leaves of the persimmon tree fell off at this time, and the trees were full of red persimmons. There was no one in the yard, and the door to the living room was open.

"Is Grandma at home?" Li Liang shouted.

"Who?" said Zhang Meng's grandmother's voice in the room.

"It's me, Ryoko!"

Li Liang held a box of New Year's goods, pushed open the door of the living room, and saw Zhang Meng's grandparents weaving bamboo baskets around the brazier in the living room. The elderly are afraid of the cold, and in such a season, in addition to picking vegetables, washing and cooking, they rarely go out, but even then they can't let go of the work in hand.

"Liangzi, you haven't come to grandma's house to play for a long time!" Zhang Meng's grandmother watched Li Liang come in, put down the half-woven bamboo basket in her hand, stood up and poured a glass of water for Li Liang and said.

The old couple had a good impression of Li Liang, Li Liang had a sweet mouth, followed the names of Zhang Meng and Zhang Chen and kept calling his grandparents and grandmothers, and he also took his daughter's family to do better and better business, and the two sons also rented two stores for free. Now the eldest son Chen Huahan's family operates bamboo products, and the sales of bamboo mats, bamboo baskets, bamboo chairs, bamboo baskets, bamboo benches, bamboo wardrobes, bamboo sofas, and bamboo dustpans sold in the store are very good. The business of the youngest son Chen Huatang's shop is not bad.

I can't imagine that I have suffered for a lifetime, but when I am old, I will enjoy the blessings of my children. There is a way to know etiquette and etiquette, and to know honor and disgrace when food and clothing are sufficient. The two old men don't understand such a big truth, but when the family is rich, the two sons' families live in harmony better than anything else.