The janitor at the door was eating a bowl of mixed soup, and when he saw a car coming, he took a look at the last bit of the bowl and ate it clean.

The soup is made with white flour mixed with water, and everyone in the north should have eaten it.

The uncle's hair is sparse and gray, he is wearing a big white vest, and the four big red letters "Beautiful Youth" on his chest are very eye-catching.

"Who are you looking for?"

The uncle was wearing dentures and asked suspiciously.

"I'm looking for your factory director."

Gaoqiu got out of the car and spoke, and Curator Sun followed behind Gaoqiu.

In the past few days, calligraphy and painting have also been deserted, and Sun Detong actually started to be a follower of golf.

"What are you looking for the factory director?"

The doorman looked at the high ball on his young face, looked up and down, and said with a calm face.

"I want to find the factory director and talk about cooperation."

Gao Qiu was talking, and suddenly a big man passed by, as if he heard Gao Qiu's words, and stopped.

"What cooperation?"

Hearing the sound, Gaoqiu looked up and saw that a tall man with a briefcase glanced at Sun Detong with evil eyes, and finally fell on Gaoqiu.

"Yes, the factory director is here, this guy said he wants to cooperate with you, I don't know what to say."

The doorman said, shaking his head and walking back to the door.

"Hello director, Gaoqiu, may I ask your surname?"

Gaoqiu said, politely extending his hand.

"Hehe, it's still highball, okay, what are you talking about."

The tall man bit a toothpick in his mouth, thinking that he had just eaten, and Gao Qiu was about to speak, when suddenly a waiter came and handed a large bottle of Wuliangye to the factory director.

"Director Liu, your wine."

"Okay, it's okay, I'll leave it with you, I'll go at noon, by the way, the lobster in the morning is not fresh, is it freshly killed."

"Don't worry, Director Liu, you still don't worry about us cooking?"

"Okay, get a chicken at noon."

"Okay, we've got you covered."

The two talked, putting Gaoqiu and Sun Detong aside, Gaoqiu frowned, Sun Detong's face was not good-looking, the key is that Director Liu refused to shake hands with Gaoqiu, and embarrassed people there, which was very unpleasant.

"Director Liu, can I speak?"

The high ball suppressed his temper and said gently.

"Okay, what are you talking about, I'm still busy."

Liu Zhihong, the director of the factory, took the lead and said impatiently.

"Director Liu, I have a sand field in Houhe, and the demand for sand in our cement plant is relatively large, and it will ...... in the next few years."

"Okay, I know, you can talk to our Director Wu about this later, that's all."

Liu Zhihong was in a hurry, and he gave an eviction order within a few words.

"Alas, you say you're ......"

Sun Detong was angry, and was about to speak when he was blocked by a high ball.

Looking at Liu Zhihong's arrogant pace and the cement factory with billowing smoke, a smile flashed at the corner of Gaoqiu's mouth.

The fundamental reason for this cement factory will decay after three years and become a waste factory is that this director Liu Zhihong eats and drinks all day long, and he is in a hurry not to be busy with work and business, but to hide Jiaojiao in the office gold house behind his wife's back, and then embezzle public funds to cause the cement plant to run in deficit, not only losing money, Liu Zhihong also suffered a lawsuit.

The highball turned around and motioned for Sund to get into the car.

"Lao Sun, help me contact a relevant unit, I want to buy this cement plant."

Sitting in the car, Gao Qiu said lightly.

"Qiuqiu, you have to buy it."

Although he spurned Liu Zhihong's impoliteness, Sun Detong was surprised to hear Gao Qiu say that he bought here.

Seeing Gaoqiu's eyes firm, Sun Detong understood Gaoqiu and knew that he was not joking, so he picked up the phone and dialed a number.

Although Gaoqiu has an intentional component, it is better to take over and operate it in an all-round way than to let the township enterprises rot in the hands of such rotten people.

The car drove into the county seat, and on the way, Gaoqiu and Sun Detong discussed the matter of the cement factory.

"Because of the battlefield to unite with the cement factory, I understand, because this director Liu's character is not good, he will take over the cement factory, there are several cement factories in Fangyuan, although this is not big, but it is facing the problem of sales, presumably Qiuqiu does this, there must be a plan, or you talk about it, let my grandson also feel more down-to-earth."

Sun Detong called the relevant units, the acquisition is not impossible, after all, it is a state-owned enterprise to a private enterprise, and at present, this system is also being vigorously promoted, although the procedures are cumbersome, but as long as the price is right, it can be done in three days.

"Haha, this sand field is in line with the cement factory, but I really don't want such a company to be collapsed by such a person, you see his style of acting and lazy, and you just asked on the side, they said that the benefits are good, that can only be said to be average, if I remember correctly, this year's government road construction bidding, if we can win the bid, the profit of this plant can be doubled."

"Oh, it turns out that Qiuqiu is playing this abacus, well, teach my grandson another lesson."

Sun Detong said, seeing that a red leaf tree on the bend was very beautiful, so he stopped and watched this beautiful scenery with the golf.

"At a melancholy age like me, I am happy to be able to rush forward with you."

"Haha, it's over."

In a café opposite the Milan Hotel, Mengjie looked into the distance with her coffee.

The enchanting figure attracts many passers-by on the street.

"Time is longer than people."

Meng Jie smiled, the corners of her mouth raised.

She is wearing a light blue dress today, her hair fluttering in the wind, and her jade-like crystal sandals are very good-looking.

The outdoor café is a little cozy with a gentle breeze.

Mengjie put her finger on the edge of the coffee cup and wiped it gently, thoughtfully.

"Oh, what a coincidence."

Suddenly, an uninvited guest, without Mengjie's consent, sat in front of her.

"Alas, Song Changming, why haven't you returned to Haishi yet?"

Song Changming wears a pair of sunglasses, full of casualness, and has a youthful face. Meng Jie saw that he came uninvited, and he was tasteless.

"Go back? Not back. ”

"Not going back? Didn't Uncle Song open a company for you in Haishi? ”

"Clothing company, no, I want to make a small industry bigger."

"My heart is quite big, do I want to give you something to drink."

"I'm not here to drink, I think you're good, sour and delicious."

"None of them are on the right track."

Meng Jie frowned, she looked at Song Changming differently from Gao Qiu's eyes, and she was not touched by Song Changming's words, but had a disgust.

"Mengjie, you should know my mind, I have been chasing you for 2 years, and you have rejected me hundreds of times, what do you want, what is there to open in that broken beauty salon, follow me back to Changteng Capital."

Song Changming said, and suddenly stretched out his hand to Mengjie's arm.

Meng Jie frowned and hurriedly broke free.

"What are you doing Song Changming, in front of the public."

Just as the two were pulling, a voice suddenly burst in.

"Song Changming, take your pig's trotters away."

Meng Jie and Song Changming looked up at the same time, only to see Gao Qiu dressed in plain clothes and striding over in the wind.

Gaoqiu collided with Mengjie's gaze, he saw her hot eyes, Gaoqiu smiled slightly, and sat beside the two.