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Letting the second sister-in-law go and do her work first, Song Fuyu changed out of her pajamas and went to the living room.

"Sister Fuyu, happy New Year."

"Happy New Year, why do you have time to come over? Isn't school about to start?"

Zhou He did not study in Beijing. He enrolled in a university in Haishi.

"I have something I want to talk to you about."

"Tell me what's going on."

"Sister Fuyu, when you taught me how to make brown sugar cakes, you said that if I have the idea of ​​setting up a food factory in the future, I can ask you to invest. Does this still count?"

Song Fuyu didn't expect that he would really take her words to heart. Zhou He seemed to be only twelve or thirteen years old at that time.

"I will do what I say."

Zhou He received her affirmative answer and happily took out a plan made of more than a dozen pieces of paper from the schoolbag behind him and handed it to her.

"This is the plan I wrote about setting up a food factory. Please read it."

Song Fuyu was a little surprised when she took the plan, as if time had returned to a few years ago when she married Zi Yuan.

When she first set up a clothing factory, she also spent a lot of time and stayed up late to write out the plan. She remembers complaining that there were no computers and printers in this era, which made her hand sore.

At this moment, it felt like Zhou He, who was sitting opposite her, looked very much like her a few years ago, with the energy of a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, as well as hope for the future.

Song Fuyu sat on the sofa and carefully read page by page the plan written by Zhou He.

"Mom, who is this brother?"

An An, who came back from piano lessons, ran over and jumped on her.

"He is not a brother, you should call him Uncle Zhou He."

"But this uncle looks about the same age as brother Chengzhou."

"Because Uncle Zhou He's father and your grandpa are brothers."

Song Fuyu knew that such a convoluted thing could not fit into her little head, so she did not continue to explain.

"You go next door to play with Xixi first. Mom has some serious business to discuss with Uncle Zhou He."

"Okay, mom, remember to come and find me next door after we finish talking. Don't forget it."

"I know, let's go."

It took Song Fuyu half an hour to read the plan.

"You want me to invest 500,000 yuan for you, but as far as I know, for a medium-sized food factory, 100,000 yuan is enough for now, and a large one only needs 200,000 to 300,000 yuan at most, and 500,000 yuan will be enough. Isn’t it a bit much?”

"It's a bit much indeed."

"Then what's your intention?"

"The current food factories are all owned by the state, so more than 100,000 or 200,000 yuan is enough, because they don't need to consider the cost of land, and the land will be approved directly by the superiors. And the factory I founded is a private factory, so there will be a certain amount of difference."

"I would like to apply for a piece of land to be leased for more than ten years. If possible, I would even like the lease to be longer. Of course, it would be better to buy it directly."

"Do you have channels?"

If she wants land approval from the superiors, she has to negotiate and communicate for a long time.

Zhou He is a student who has just entered university and is currently studying in Haishi University. Uncle Zhou has been staying in Heng City. Does he have connections in Hai City?

"To be honest, I'm looking for Uncle Chen. He said that your uncle is a foreign businessman and he is building a shopping mall in Haishi. It shouldn't be a big problem if you ask him to help with the land approval review."

"The co-authorship is still my connection."

"Strictly speaking, that's right."

Zhou He was a little embarrassed and his face gradually turned red.

"I don't recommend that you re-apply land to build a factory. Both the time cost and management cost are too high."

"You want me to buy an existing food factory?"

"Ah."

"I have thought about it before, but at present, you are the only precedent in the country to acquire a refrigerator factory, and there is no more."

"So I need you to talk."

"You can give yourself a time point. If the negotiation is not completed within this time, or there is no sign that the negotiation is about to be completed, you can then consider building a new factory."

"Row."

This is a test given to him by Song Fuyu, and he hopes that he will take advantage of this time to get in touch with more people who need to be contacted when setting up a factory.

When she started a clothing factory, she faced a completely different situation than Zhou He.

She has her grandfather and father as her backing, as well as the Qinshi Garment Factory as a partner. Everything is much simpler. She can discuss it with the leader without her even having to step forward. Grandpa will handle it for her, saving her a lot. unnecessary trouble.

Zhou He didn't have this shortcut, so he had to rely on himself.

Zhou He accepted Song Fuyu's opinion and left in a hurry without even eating lunch.

To him, time is money and cannot be wasted.

"Mom, that uncle is gone?"

"Well, he's home."

"Mom, why don't you leave others to eat?"

"He was in a hurry and couldn't stay for dinner."

"Okay, I also want to take him to meet grandpa."

In fact, it was she who wanted to find Chen Guoxing.

"Didn't grandpa just take you out to play yesterday?"

"Did grandpa promise you again that he would take you out to eat delicious food?"

"Hee hee, grandpa said they opened a new snack bar over there in the office building. The charring rings and donkey rolling inside are delicious. I want to eat them too."

"You're such a greedy little cat. There's so much food in the house and it's not enough."

Song Fuyu nodded her pretty little nose.

I don’t know who this little girl looks like, why is she so greedy?

She went to dance lessons every afternoon, but she couldn't get rid of the baby fat on her face. Her brother Pingping had already lost weight.

"Let's go back and have lunch."

"Xiao Yu, our food is ready, why don't you just stay at our house for lunch today."

"No, Aunt Lu, Sister Liu is almost ready. If you can't finish it, you have to save it for the next meal."

Even if the food wasn't bad, she didn't really like leaving the meal behind. She liked to eat fresh food.

"Mom, let's go home quickly. I'm hungry."

The mother and daughter returned home hand in hand.