"Giggle......

Ye Zheng returned to the room and saw the tiger girl staring at the screen and giggling, obviously amused by some episode. Although he seems to be a big ghost on weekdays and speaks in an old-fashioned manner, he is actually just a child.

On the other side of the South China Sea, children of her age are living a comfortable summer vacation under the doting of their families at this time. Don't say it's watching anime, it's the stars in the sky, and adults will take them off.

And the tiger girl not only became a left-behind child, but also dropped out of school early to herd cattle at home, bearing part of the pressure at home.

Ye Zheng came to the side of the tiger girl and handed the little gluttonous girl a big apple, but she turned a blind eye, her eyes still staring at the screen excitedly. It's just that her action made Ye Zheng very hurt, and her kindness was ignored, and she couldn't help but reach out and pinch her big pie face.

The flesh of the tiger girl's face is very tender and elastic, and it feels like pinching rubber, so that Ye Zheng can't help but pinch and stretch. It's just that Hu Niu's eyes were firmly attracted by the screen, and she didn't have time to pay attention to Ye Zheng at all, so she let him torture.

Ye Zheng pulled a few times, and after seeing that she didn't react, he finally had to block her vision with an apple. This chick reacted immediately, glanced sideways at Ye Zhengzhì, and smiled sweetly on her face. Then he grabbed the big apple with both hands and took a big bite on it, and the juice was pouring out.

"Tiger girl, will you go to Crouching Tiger Mountain tomorrow to herd cattle?" Ye Zheng put a book in front of the desk back on the shelf.

"Go!" The tiger girl swallowed the flesh and replied with difficulty.

"So far, weren't you tired in the past?" Ye Zheng asked.

"It's not very far!" Tiger Girl flashed her big eyes and looked up at him.

Ye Zheng hesitated, touched her soft hair, and didn't say much, naturally he wouldn't mention the possible ghost of Crouching Tiger Mountain.

In the early hours of the morning, Ye Zheng finally received a call from Zhao Dazhui and learned that Gu Huaqiang was really a gambler, and he had indeed lost a sum of money in the casino recently. However, from this information alone, it is too arbitrary to conclude that the operation of the Phoenix Processing Plant will be in a situation.

There are many gambler owners in Qingshan Town, and it is a common thing to lose money in the casino.

However, this gambling incident is not the point, this incident actually proves that the "illusion" is very consistent with reality, and Ye Zheng knows that something incredible has happened to him, and he just hopes that the finger bone wrapped in blue flames will not come to the door tonight.

……

The next morning, the summer was scorching and the trees were green.

A Santana drove down the road, tires rubbing against the scorching ground and a burning smell as two young men roamed around the town. Moving from one stone processing plant to another is like two toiling little bees.

Doodle......

The car stopped in the shadow of a tree on the side of the road, and a young man got out of the car. He stood at the gate of the stone processing factory, looked up at the red lacquer sign of "Acheng Stone Processing Factory", and silently recited the words on it.

"Zhengzhì, this is already the last room in Aoba Town!" Zhao Dazhui's hand rested on the car door and poked his head out.

I thought my brother was a cheerful person, but I didn't expect to have such an inkblot side, which all went through the stone processing factory in Aoba Town, but I still didn't find a good one. If this family is not satisfied, I am afraid that the stones of Crouching Tiger Mountain will only need to be kept as coffins.

"Are you waiting for me here, or are you going to go in with me!" Ye Zheng withdrew his gaze from the signboard and looked away at him.

Zhao Dazhui waved his hand impatiently, and he was too lazy to get out of the car, because Ye Zheng came back every time he went in for a walk, and he couldn't delay much time at all.

"Then you can wait!" Ye Zhengzhì's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, and he strode in.

There was a buzzing noise on the left side of the Ah Cheng stone processing factory, where the large cutting machine was working, and a piece of stone weighing several tons was cut like tofu under the large plate saw, and the stone slurry was splashed and cut into standard pieces of rough wood.

Ye Zheng stood against the noise, stepped on the slightly awkward ground, slowed down his pace, and carefully observed the situation of the factory.

In a shed, a worker pulls the cut rough board back to the workbench next to it, and carries out the process of skimming and edging to complete the last process of production. In the open space of the factory, two workers are numbering, setting aside the standard slate that has just been produced.

"Tap! Be careful! Be careful! ”

A few workers are carefully loading the gauge boards onto a large blue truck, intending to transport them into the stone sales market.

Whether it is Ye Zheng zhì or Acheng stone processing factory, they are actually just a link in the industrial chain and need to be interdependent. However, the advantage of the industrial chain is that you only need to do a good job in one link to make money.

For example, some factories that only produce cans for beverage companies can be listed; Some companies that produce screens for mobile phones can also achieve a market value of 10 billion; There's no need for you to make drinks or make mobile phones, and Aoba is undoubtedly the kingdom of stone.

Whoa......

A middle-aged man pulls a bucket truck out of the shed, loaded with pieces of freshly cut scrap, and the uneven pavement makes the sound of the scrap colliding with the wagon. He passed by Ye Zhengzhì, and he didn't mean to slow down, as if he wanted to take advantage of this slope to rush up the steep slope over there.

"Be careful!"

Ye Zhengzhì's eyes saw the top of the truck, his face was suddenly shocked, and he hurried forward. He reached out and grabbed the handle, and the palm of his hand rubbed against the iron sheet, making his palm feel hot.

Bang!

On the big blue truck that was loading, a large stone slab slipped from it and smashed into dust. The middle-aged man pulling the bucket cart was stunned on the spot, ignoring the dust on his face, his eyes slowly turned upward, and his Adam's apple swallowed with difficulty.

He was afraid for a while, and his feet were already weak. If it weren't for the young man who suddenly grabbed the car and stopped him, his head would definitely be open by now, and the pig's blood made by his wife would probably have been eaten in vain this time.

"What's the matter?"

There was a lot of movement here, and many workers looked around, but they were relieved to see that no one was hurt.

"Pig head seven, how many times have I sued you, be careful when loading, be careful! Do you take my words as wind in your ears? If you are still deaf, if you are deaf, you will cut off your ears, and you will not be embarrassed here. A foreman who was eating rushed out of the house when he heard the commotion, pointed at a young man in the car and cursed.

The young man above directly withered, and he didn't dare to contradict half a sentence at all, and he didn't seem to realize that he had almost hurt someone.

"Thank you, young man!" It took a long time for the middle-aged man to come back to his senses, and he thanked Ye Zhengzhì, his eyes softened.

This middle-aged man was about forty years old, of medium height, honest in appearance, with a beard and dark skin, wearing a set of shabby blue workers' clothes, and a pair of dusty cloth shoes under his feet.

"You're welcome!" Ye Zheng had a wry smile on his face.

Since yesterday, he has noticed that his body has become more agile and his eyes are sharper, so he just captured the situation in the car. When he found that there was danger, his hand was not slow to react at all, and he immediately pulled the car to the stop.

If it had been before, I am afraid that there would have been a serious injury accident today.

"Young man, I see that you are very fresh, have you come here to find someone?" The honest-looking middle-aged man took off his worn-out gloves and put them on top of the scraps of the bucket truck.

"That's right! Is your boss there? Ye Zheng took out his cigarette case and handed him a cigarette.

"You know our boss?" The middle-aged man took the cigarette and looked up at him suspiciously.

"I don't know! I've just chartered a hill to mine rocks and want to talk to your boss. Ye Zheng lit a fire for him, did not hide it, and directly explained his intention.

Today he visited seven stone processing factories in Aoba Town and found this one to be the most reliable. Although he has always believed in science, he has to admit that there is something beyond imagination, and he seems to have the ability to identify enterprises.

Of course, this ability seems to have limitations, and when the car was refueled just now, he didn't react at all when he looked at Huaxia Petroleum! This qualifier seems to be related to the net assets of enterprises, and only enterprises with net assets of less than 1 million can be identified.

"Acheng Stone Processing Factory, net assets: 890,000."

"Total liabilities: 100,000."

"Liquidity: 300,000."

"Comments: The boss is operating steadily, not blindly expanding, the solvency is enhanced, and the long-term is bullish."

"Enterprise Rating: A."

……

Judging from the number alone, this is undoubtedly an excellent small business! Under the circumstance that the asset-liability ratio of Chinese enterprises is generally higher than 50%, it is definitely not an easy thing to control the asset-liability ratio at about 10%.

Now the owner here has not only done it, but he has also been able to withstand the temptation, and when the stone in Qingshan Town is about to usher in a golden period, he does not follow the trend to increase production capacity, but continues his steady business policy.

In the eyes of some, this way of doing business is too conservative and will lose the opportunity to make a fortune again and again. It's just that foreign companies have already proved that those real century-old brands are all withstanding the temptation of rounds of "golden age".

At this point, China's steel industry is unqualified.

In 2008, the global economic crisis, China's steel industry exports suffered a heavy blow, and the disadvantages of blind expansion appeared, which is destined to eliminate a number of low-quality steel enterprises. As a result, stimulated by the government's new policy of 4 trillion yuan, watching the approval of a large number of railway, highway, high-speed rail, real estate and other projects, excess capacity immediately became in short supply.

The steel industry is like a doping and has once again become a profiteering industry.

In the face of this "golden age", both state-owned enterprises and private enterprises are not calm, and the supply exceeds demand and windfall profits lead to a new round of crazy expansion of steel production capacity. Banks also don't care whether these companies live or die, desperately giving them loans and ammunition.

Just a few years later, the winter of the industry is coming soon, overcapacity and demand have fallen sharply, and the competition in the market is becoming increasingly fierce. At this time, the ugly face of the banks was revealed, and they began to shrink their loans, and in the end the profit margin of the steel companies was only 1%.

Take, for example, a listed company. In the first year of the cold winter, Yangan Iron and Steel suffered a huge loss of 3.498 billion yuan in 2012. The number shows that from 2004 to 2011, Yang'an Iron and Steel achieved a total net profit of 3.228 billion yuan in the past eight years.

That is, the money earned in the eight-year "golden age" will be lost in one year.

While it is commendable to be proactive, it is even more rare to be able to stick to one's heart and resist temptation. Ye Zhengzhì prefers to cooperate with such a stable company than those who are aggressive, so he decided to meet with the owner of this stone processing factory.

"You want to sell stone to our factory?" The middle-aged man looked sideways at him, his eyes revealing a bit of hesitation.