Li Jiaming is too good as a son, he knows half of it in the sky and everything in the ground, and he is very powerful at revenge, so that Li Chuanlin, who is a father, often hides it unconsciously, so as not to lose his face. Now that there are things that his son doesn't know, Li Chuanlin, who rarely has the opportunity to educate his son, enjoys this feeling very much.

"Ming Yan, the poplar template of the people of Hezhou Province can be used fourteen times, or six and a half months, and the ex-factory price is only 34 yuan per piece. I asked Zhenguo, he said that our board, the surface is not smooth enough, when painting, there are more hand and heel materials, and the price at the beginning is best controlled within 32 yuan / piece, so that there will be sales. I calculated with Bingyi that the approximate cost of 18 yuan per piece, including workers' wages and taxes. ”

The cost is 18 yuan, plus the cost of transportation, sales, and profits to downstream manufacturers, a template will earn six or seven yuan of net profit, which doesn't seem to make much money, but this thing is the volume. If you can produce and sell millions of pieces a year, then you will make a lot of money.

"How can it be so easy? Don't depreciate the machine? We are not opening a new factory, but the old factory is converted into production, and the preferential policy is only extended for half a year, and the tax is paid normally after half a year. At that time, it would be nice to earn three or four dollars a piece. ”

"If we make money if we produce millions a year, we won't make money?"

Li Chuanlin, who said that he was happy, slapped his son on the back of the head and said with a smile: "There are still millions of them, how many resources do you think there are in the local area? There are only three million pieces a year, and our traffic is not good, if we use bamboo from other counties, how can we make money? Don't you know that the big car can't enter Tonggu, and at most it will be loaded with eight wheels?"

Li Jiaming, who is not proficient in this industry, also enjoys his father's superfluous explanations, he is not a teenager, and he has long lost those poor rebellions. People, when you are young, you have to worry about your parents a lot, and only when you have enough experience at a certain age can you experience the maternal love and fatherly love behind that wordy. Mother's love is forever, but father's love needs to be cherished.

Li Chuanlin, who was very good at talking, took out a bag of 'Baisha King' cigarettes from his trouser pocket, and actually gave them to his son, Li Jiaming actually took them, and the two lit them only to find something unusual.

"yes, yes, me"

"It's okay, when I was your age, I would have smoked my father-in-law's cigarette pipe. ”

Cigarettes may be harmful to health, but it is okay to smoke occasionally, Li Jiaming took two puffs indifferently, and asked the question just now. He really doesn't know much about this business, and his father is engaged in this business, of course, he has to know a little more.

"Poplar is a fast-growing tree species, and I have heard people say that where the water and soil are good, it can grow to twenty or thirty centimeters thick in ten years, and of course the cost is frighteningly low. In addition, they are all plains, and there are many roads and railways, so the transportation is more convenient than ours, and the freight is much lower than ours. When we do this business, we can see that the demand for templates is high, and the business has been doing for a long time. Ming Yan, opening a factory is not a business, and it is impossible to become a big fat man in one bite. ”

It seems that my father has also improved and is no longer so impetuous.

The two fathers and sons chatted for a while, and Li Chuanlin asked about the college entrance examination again, although his son could not be admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University this year, he was still very concerned about his studies, and even more concerned about things in the factory. I did so hard because I didn't want the cub girl to have a good future. If the cubs don't fight for themselves, no matter how much money they make, won't they be ruined?

In the past, I always thought that Tsinghua University and Peking University were the best universities, but when I went to work outside, this peasant entrepreneur who had never been out of the province before the age of 35 knew that there were better universities in the world, and after graduating from university, I still had a master's degree and a doctorate. There is no big problem for cubs to be admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University, and they can be admitted to a prestigious university when they don't leave, but if they can get another master's degree or doctorate back, then they will be the real glory of the ancestors!

"Mingya, I think it's okay, the Bodhisattva bless you with this talent, don't waste it, read your books well, and be a good example for Wenwen and Wanwan. The money is endless, only the books you read in your stomach are your own, yes, yes, you are the only cub, and the money you earn and the factory will not be all yours in the future?"

Being a cocoon is also a happy cocoon of self-binding.

That day in front of the ancestral hall, when everyone envied the uncle and aunt who helped the fourth brother erect the Wenhua monument of white marble, the little sister shouted at the uncles that she would definitely be able to be admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University, and she would definitely be able to study for a master's degree and a doctorate. At that time, when Li Jiaming saw his father's hot eyes, he knew that he was cocooning himself, pushing his father and little sister to higher expectations of himself.

Unlucky, I got a monster-like fourth brother, and I met a third brother who regards college as his home, it seems that in addition to fighting Tsinghua University and Peking University, I also have to mix a master's degree, a doctor, etc., so that my father and little sister have no regrets.

Hey, didn't the regret of his previous life just let his father and little sister down, and he felt guilty for the rest of his life? In his previous life, he worked hard to build hundreds of millions of family properties, and he also made a fortune with a group of brothers and sisters. In the end, in the eyes of my father and uncles, don't you say that you are not as good as the famous fourth brother, and even the third brother, a poor teacher?

In addition, life is to experience the world, and it is not a kind of happiness to experience things that you have never experienced when you are young.

"Okay, I'll go to Liuyang and help you get a doctor back. ”

The son promised to finish reading all the books he could read, Li Chuanlin couldn't help but feel overjoyed, felt that his whole body was transparent, patted his head and kissed him: "What help me get a doctorate? Reading is your own business!"

Li Jiaming smiled and didn't argue, this is really not his own business, he really helped your old man to study, otherwise it would not be a study abroad but a study tour.

"Okay, it's been more than half a month since I finished the exam, and I've had enough fun, so I'll read your books and strive to be a classmate with Jiade next year. ”

"Hey, I'll go back after volunteering, and while the fourth brother is at home, I'll drill a monthly problem. ”

After leaving the factory, Li Jiaming went to the company again and asked the employees to send the 4,000 bags of white fungus to Huangniping, and then went home and waited for the volunteers. If you don't get in, you still have to report if you volunteer, so you have to have a beginning and an end, right?

Two days later, when I was having breakfast, my little sister suddenly said: "Brother, I had a dream last night, and I dreamed that you were admitted!"

Thinking about it day and dreaming at night, the funny Li Jiaming pulled her pigtails and quipped: "Do you have no pocket money again, and you want to catch me for a treat?"

The little sister who was drinking milk opened her brother's hand and said seriously: "What, I really dreamed of it! I also dreamed that you went to study abroad, and the plane you took was bigger than the last time the eldest sister invited us to sit!"

Riding the plane, Wanwan, who was eating meat buns, also got up from the chair excitedly, waved half of the meat buns in her hand, and flew to her brother's face regardless of the meat filling, and said nonsense excitedly: "Brother, I also dreamed, you invited me to take a plane, I want to take a plane to Luofang to see Grandma and Sister Qi!"

It should be that her father took what he promised to set an example for her little sister, and she had this dream.

"Why should I invite you?"

"You, you, if you go to study abroad, you have to invite me! My sister said, if there is a good thing, you have to treat me!"

"Cut, no ambition! You don't want to study abroad by yourself and take a big plane by yourself?"

"What is ambition?"

Yes, this is still an ignorant little guy, telling her about this is playing the piano to the cow!

"The ambition is to learn to speak English with my sister, and then take a big plane to play with Winnie the Pooh!"

You can go and play with Pooh, and Xiao Wanwan, who likes Pooh, immediately agreed: "Well, then I'll learn English from my sister in the future!"

When the three brothers and sisters were done, the second aunt, who was also eating breakfast, regretted: "Mingya, there is really no hope?"

There is really no hope, Tsinghua University and Peking University are not as good as other schools, but if there are students who hope to be admitted, even if they are not satisfied with their majors, their parents will pressure them to apply; even if there are individual candidates who choose majors, it is an isolated phenomenon. He is only ranked 62nd in the province, so how can there be more than 10 people in front of him who can pass the exam but do not report? Not to mention those who can add points.

"It's okay, I'll definitely be able to get the exam next year!"

can only think so, after breakfast, Li Jiaming carried Xiao Wanwan up and down the stairs with his neck, and took the little sister and the full sister who went to join in the fun, and deliberately drove his father's crown car to the school to report for volunteers. In the past, Li Jiaming was very low-key, and he didn't even ride a motorcycle into the school, but now that Song Lao Gou is in a bad mood, he wants to show off in front of that dog.

Offended people with unlimited potential, and potential stocks with heavy grievances, isn't it fun?

It's a pity that the people are not at home, and listening to Wen Ping's kid, they went to the regional education committee for a meeting.

Wen Ping, who usually practices with a jeep, covets the crown car that is better than the county magistrate's car, but he also knows that he doesn't have a driver's license, and the boss won't give him a play, so he is dissatisfied: "Boss, didn't you say that you should be low-key?"

Li Jiaming, who had just bought a driver's license, filled out the volunteer form, and from the first to the third choice, he was Peking University, and he did not obey the assignment, so he said angrily: "Didn't you see that they were going to follow? On such a hot day, do you think they are you? ”

"No, there are only two TVs, why should I go there?"

This is a niece dog who doesn't remember to eat, only remembers!