When Qin Chai'er returned home, he flipped out the information sent by Fang Zhongkai in a hurry, and carefully looked at it from beginning to end.

Fang Zhongkai not only told her the characteristics of the small-tailed Han sheep, but also where to buy high-quality lambs, how much the market price of the lambs was, and the approximate weight and price after slaughter.

Because it is a dual-purpose sheep breed, the market prospect is particularly good, and it can be more expensive than the mutton on the market to about five cents per catty.

At the back of the letter, Fang Zhongkai also explained to her in detail the stocking density of the sheep, which is suitable for 13 sheep per mu, that is to say, 40 acres of land, 520 sheep can be raised.

Behind the number 520, a heart is also playfully drawn.

Seeing this, Qin Chai'er doubted that he deliberately made up a 520 to say that he would raise 13, or whether he really checked the information and had a basis.

Qin Chai'er roughly calculated, 520 lambs, 24 one, then it will cost 10,000 yuan.

Where to toss so much money to go.

As soon as this astronomical figure was calculated, Qin Chai'er's ignited hope fell again, even if Zhang Xinting could borrow it, but 10,000 yuan was really not a small amount, so he had to be cautious.

She stared at Fang Zhongkai's letter and said to herself: "It would be good if you were here, but there is still someone to discuss." ”

However, she thought about it, since Fang Zhongkai knew the market price and the amount to be raised, he must also know that this required a huge investment, and it was impossible for him not to tell her how to get this money.

Qin Chai'er held on to hope, shook the envelope again, and sure enough, there was a small note in it, she picked it up and looked at it, her face turned red with anger.

"If you want to know how to raise money, come to Dongpu, I'll tell you."

"Underwhelming!"

Qin Chai'er scolded and put the things back in the envelope. Thinking that anyway, if she didn't raise sheep, she would have to go to Dongpu, so she would have to go back and deal with the affairs of the sugar factory and go and see.

With such a glimmer of hope in my heart, my heart is a lot more relaxed.

When she rushed to the factory, Zhang Xinting was already waiting for her inside, because he had to rush back to the city to attend Zhang Quancheng's memorial service, and he was wearing a pure black suit.

Leaning back on the chair, he is completely a noble playboy.

"They just settled accounts with Zheng, so they came late."

Qin Chai'er moved the stool and sat down, and looked at Zhang Xinting: "Cousin, you can lend me some money." ”

"Well, how much?" He looked up from the document in his hand and saw Qin Chai'er raise a finger: "One hundred? ”

Qin Chai'er shook his head, and he replied again: "One thousand? ”

"Ten thousand!" Qin Chai'er opened her mouth, and when she saw Zhang Xinting's suddenly stunned expression, she couldn't help but laugh.

Zhang Xinting took a breath: "It's true that I have a little money in my passbook, but it is also my hard work for many years, you don't know how difficult it is to ask my grandfather for New Year's money every year." ”

One didn't really want to borrow money, and the other pretended not to want to give her money.

Teasing each other.

Qin Chai'er listened to his embarrassed face, and nodded in understanding: "Since it's not easy, then I still won't borrow it." ”

Zhang Xinting heard her change her words, and hurriedly said: "Borrow!" Who said that if I don't borrow it, you will ask for 10,000 yuan, I have to pretend it, otherwise others will think that I have a lot of money. ”

Saying that, he really took out the wife book he was carrying: "The password hasn't changed, you go get it, and the passbook will be returned to me when I come back." ”

Qin Chai'er didn't ask for it, and pushed it back to him: "I'm kidding you, why should I borrow 10,000 yuan if I have nothing to do, you can borrow me 700, and the factory will be liquidated at the end of the month, and I will return it to you." ”