Chapter 281: The Past Past

The next day, Wei Jun hurried to Qingping with a group of people, Feng Yiming introduced people to the assistant brought by Lu Fei, and threw all this matter to Wei Jun, no way, Xiang Ruifeng rushed back to Qingping on October 2nd, and he had to discuss the stall of Wanquan Real Estate in the past few days. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Lu family, the Xiang family, as well as Feng Yiming's Zhanxiong Investment, Li Yu's yogurt company, and Zhu Han's Wanquan Real Estate, went back and forth and entangled in the details for several days, and it was not settled until October 7.

Lu Fei and Xiang Ruifeng not only invested in Tianyun Technology, but also accounted for two percent of the shares in Tianhe Dairy and Wanquan Real Estate respectively, and Feng Yiming was quite satisfied with this result.

Not only does it have a lot of funds in hand to operate the yogurt project at the same time, and the medium and large real estate named "Green City", but also from the real estate company and construction company of Xiangjia, a few middle-level backbones who are not too old but not too shalged in seniority can also use the channels of Lu Fei and Xiang Ruifeng Group Company to enter the market in the north and south of Tianhe Dairy's future products.

What satisfied Feng Yiming the most was that he tried his best to say that he was half selling and half giving away, and finally tied Xiangjia to the thief ship of Tianhe Dairy.

Feng Yiming has already begun to slowly deal with the matter of lifting the lid, although there are still many objective conditions, although he still needs to find an appropriate opportunity...... But a lot of the details can be arranged in advance.

Although he is not sure whether the truth is consistent with his own speculation, Feng Yiming knows in his heart that there is not much time left for him, and if he is still found out after six or seven years, what is the point of what he has done?

To a certain extent, the establishment of the blog in advance has the idea of holding the news channel in his hands, and Feng Yiming even considered the idea of hanging a news link on the Zhongbo website, which has been open for a month......

There are too many injustices in the world, why choose the poisoned milk powder incident to start?

Peng Shinian, who secretly controlled the scattered chess pieces, had asked this question vaguely, and after a few contacts on the periphery, he obviously felt that this was the routine of the industry, and the milk powder produced by each dairy company was the same, but there was a difference between high and low quantity.

No matter what line of work you are in, you have to fight against the entire industry and turn everyone's jobs upside down, and those who dare to do this and want to do it are either stupid or crazy......

Although it has been more than ten years since that year, Feng Yiming still clearly remembers that tragedy that made people sigh.

In his junior year, Feng Yiming received a wedding invitation from the only girl who had moved his heart in college and walked into the cinema holding hands.

After that, Feng Yiming no longer thought about these children's affections, his father had just left the detention center at that time, and then he was sent to the hospital for stomach bleeding, and his mother, who had gray hair, went to the college entrance examination cram school run by the society every night...... The family is struggling at the bottom, where will they get the time and energy to think about those things about the love of their children? As the old saying goes, only when the rich and noble have love when they die......

It wasn't until 2008 that Feng Yiming got in touch with the senior sister who had just given birth to a daughter, and the family lived in Jiankang and enjoyed themselves.

The next day, Feng Yiming went to the teacher's house to visit the surviving relatives, and clearly remembered that the teacher sighed and talked about this senior sister, a month ago, the daughter who was less than one year old died, and every time the husband who specially bought Sanlu milk powder learned the truth of the matter from the news channel, he drove into the moat in a trance...... The day before, I met my senior sister in the cemetery, and it was her husband Qiqi.

Feng Yiming, who lamented the impermanence of fate in the world, stayed in the school guest house for one night, and when he was about to rush back to work in the magic capital in the early morning of the next day, he saw the demented senior sister at the school gate.

Before Feng Yiming's words of consolation came out, everything, everything had come to an abrupt end......

The speeding bus stopped at the school gate suddenly, and the girl who once made Feng Yiming extremely infatuated and nostalgic for it floated in the air like a leaf.

Feng Yiming looked down at the woman with blurred flesh and blood, and a photo was faintly revealed in the palm of his released hand, which was a group photo of a happy couple holding their daughter who had just completed the moon......

Forcing himself to recall the tragic scene more than ten years ago, forcing himself to bear such a heavy mental burden, Feng Yiming knew that on the road in the future, he would face countless hardships and hardships, he was just an ordinary person, although he traveled through time and space, had countless possibilities, and although he had a different impulse under the spiritual cleanliness in his heart, he still needed a little external stimulation.

If we can solve this problem smoothly within three years, I should be more confident and confident about the upheaval in 2008.

Sitting on the balcony chair, with a corrected physics test paper on his lap, Feng Yiming took a sip of tea, put the cup on the table, and carefully calculated in his heart, there are two basic conditions for lifting the lid and making his own voice.

First, the quality of their own products must be passable, so that the above will not think of other places, and will only regard this matter as commercial competition.

Second, Tianhe Dairy's ranking in the industry cannot be too low, and a small-scale local milk powder factory has little practical influence even if it tells the truth and stabs the truth in front of the public.

Feng Yiming is a little nostalgic for Weibo, if in 2016, this kind of broken thing is put on Weibo, find a few copyists to operate, and the next day it will be on the hot search, if it can be matched with a few real photos, the effect, tsk, leverage!

There was a sudden commotion downstairs, and Feng Yiming listened attentively, as if he was talking about the night's game......

Although it is a third year of high school, the national football team's game tonight, which is concerned by the whole country, not only makes the students ready to move, but even a few young teachers who have graduated a few years ago are a little restless, and the grade group simply has a half-day vacation.

Wuli River should be crowded now, Feng Yiming crossed Erlang's legs, and wanted to know the expressions on Wei Jun and Li Yu's faces when they met to watch the game at night......

"Lao Feng! Lao Feng ......"

Yu Fei and Zhou Chong rushed in, excitedly holding a few posters, shouting to leave early.

"It's still early!" Feng Yiming said lazily: "It's only three o'clock now, and the game won't start until seven o'clock, what'......s the hurry?"

Yu Fei spread out the SH newspaper in his hand and pointed to Hao Haidong on the poster, "I bet with the fat man, who scored tonight......"

You want to bet this with me? Be careful to lose your pants!