Yongliang was a little puzzled when he saw him arrange this, and said in his heart, "What's the matter with this old guy?"

There are four kinds of dishes, one chicken and one fish, which is a hard dish, and a pot of stewed mutton, a green vegetable is fried green pepper with eggs, and the wine is Moutai. There was a fire in the house, and a honeycomb stove was lit, although it was a cold winter, the temperature in the house was not low.

The four of them sat around, I don't know if it was intentional, Jiang Xiulian sat on Wang Yongliang's right hand, pouring wine and food, very attentive, making Wang Yongliang very uncomfortable.

Zhang Yue'e and Jiang Xiulian each drank two cups of wine and never drank them again, Moutai wine is very strong, even if she only drinks two cups, Jiang Xiulian is also powdery and peachy, which is more bright and moving.

"Who is the peach scorching for, still full of pink cheeks, I still like Dongjun can understand, three springs and a dream do not need to guess."

Yongliang thought of this poem, and his heart couldn't help but waver. Afraid of losing his temper, he hurriedly talked to Jiang Qingdai about business.

"Uncle Qingdai, I came today to discuss something with you. ”

"Oh, what's the matter?" you say. ”

"I'm now contracted to a food factory, and the supply of flour is in short supply, but now the gap is even bigger. It is imperative to expand the scale of the flour mills, but now the policy is tight, and I am afraid that people will say that they are taking the capitalist road. At most, JCDecaux Flour Mill has another 50,000-ton production line, and I estimate that it is still about 50,000 tons. So, it's a bit of a dilemma. ”

"What do you mean?" Hearing Wang Yongliang say this, Jiang Qingdai's eyes lit up, could it be that Wang Yongliang sent a company to himself?

"I wonder if I should build a flour mill in Nansi? It is a village-run enterprise in Nansi, so my problem will be solved. Yongliang directly showed his hole cards.

"Great! This, this, what should I say?" Jiang Qingdai said incoherently excitedly. He knew that Wang Yongliang had not given dividends to the village, and Wang Xiang had been so angry in the past six months, although he didn't know the inside story, he also knew that he must have benefited from it. Now this pie, which was five times bigger than Wang Xianggang's, smashed on his head at once, and it really made him a little dizzy.

"Of course it's okay, Yongliang, thank you, don't say anything, just say what you want, I promise to support you with all my might. ”

"Well, there are two. First, the factory must be built on the land north of the JCAUX Flour Mill, and my plan is that there are two enterprises on the outside, and the inside is open, which is a factory, so that it is easy to manage. Yongliang ate a dish and spoke slowly. Jiang Xiulian hurriedly poured him a glass of water and handed it to him.

"Okay, no problem. Wherever the land of the South Temple, you will give it which piece you want, I Jiang Qingdai dare not say anything else, speaking in the South Temple still counts. Jiang Qingdai hurriedly expressed his position, and the posture of "Nan Batian" was undoubtedly revealed.

"Second, after the completion of this factory, you still have to take care of the official affairs, such as electricity, licenses, etc., in short, you can't make it difficult. You're familiar with it, so it shouldn't be difficult for you. ”

"It's no problem, last time Cao Dahai was not treated lightly, he didn't dare to be a demon! Maybe, under your banner to ask him to help, he will have to make a mess. ”

"I don't have such a big face, it's still yours with a big face. If it weren't for you, he wouldn't be so happy. Anyway, I won't be involved in this matter, you can do it. Yongliang hurriedly complimented him. Sure enough, for Wang Yongliang's compliment, Jiang Qingdai was very useful.

"Okay, I've taken care of these things, and I can't let these trivial things bother you. Jiang Qingdai slapped his chest and took care of it.

"That's good. I will give you 2% of the shares of this factory and 8% of the Nansi Brigade. To tell you the truth, Wangzhuang Village is 10%, but that is my hometown, and I can't cross it, otherwise I will be scolded to death by the villagers, please understand. Even if it is 8%, it is estimated that more than 300,000 will be divided every year. Yongliang said.

"Understand, understand, this is the right thing to do. Yongliang, I'm not polite, just accept your 2% shares, or that sentence, from now on we will be a family, your business is my business, my home is your home! Jiang Qingdai was so happy in his heart, how could he get more than 60,000 yuan a year for 2% of the shares, and more than 300,000 yuan for the village, how could he make another tens of thousands of yuan, and after a year, it would be more than 100,000 yuan, and then it would be distributed!

"Okay, let's reach a preliminary intention, and when your brigade has discussed it, it will be implemented immediately, and it will be built at the beginning of spring, and time will not wait for anyone." Yongliang said.

"Okay, that's it. Come on, Yongliang, let's have a drink!" Jiang Qingdai raised the wine glass in his hand, touched it with Yongliang, and drank it in one gulp.

After Yongliang finished drinking, he felt a burst of heat on his body, and his forehead was already sweating, so he hurriedly took off his padded jacket, revealing the mink shoulders on his body. Seeing this, Jiang Xiulian took it, put it aside, took a hand towel and blanched it with hot water, wrung it out, and handed it to Yongliang.

Jiang Qingdai finished drinking, and at a glance, he saw Xiulian treating Yongliang so kindly, and his heart moved: "Could it be that this kid has taken a fancy to my family Xiulian? Or can he give me such a big benefit? It seems that Xiulian still has a chance, if Wang Yongliang becomes my fast son-in-law, hehe, it's too beautiful to think about. No, I have to give her a chance. "He himself is a hungry customer, and the mistress on Nansi Street does not know how many people there are, and he thinks that he has already saved people, and he consciously speculates that he is not far from ten.

Thinking of this, he said to Yongliang: "Yongliang, it's not a problem for Xiulian to be idle at home, do you think you can arrange something for her to do in the factory?"

Although Wang Yongliang was a little distracted by Jiang Xiulian's dangling, he didn't think about anything else. As soon as he heard Jiang Qingdai's words, he said in his heart, "Why, don't worry about me?" Do you want to go undercover? It's not a problem to arrange for her, but finance can't let her get involved.

"Absolutely. I don't know what Sister Xiulian is good at?" asked Yongliang.

"What's the specialty, it's that I usually like to draw. Xiulian was a little embarrassed.

"Can you show me your masterpiece?" When Yongliang heard this, he said in his heart, if he really has this specialty, he is the talent he needs.

Jiang Xiulian was busy in her room and brought a few paintings that she thought were better. Yongliang looked at it and his eyes lit up. The heart said, this time I can't really pick up the treasure.

Jiang Xiulian's paintings are Chinese paintings, painting relatively simple flowers, insects and birds, etc., it can be seen that this is not her scribbling, but a famous teacher's guidance.

"Use the pen to pick properly, use the ink shade appropriately, quite spiritual, very hard-working. Sister Lian has been instructed by a famous teacher, right?" Wang Yongliang commented.

"How can there be a famous teacher to guide me? I just studied with an old painter on the street for a few days. Yongliang can also paint?" Xiulian saw that Yongliang was not a layman, thinking that he could also paint.