After wearing the chronological control group

When signing the contract with Song Jin in Shenzhen City, Yu Qinghe made a condition that if Song Jin wanted to sell technology in the future, they had the right of first refusal.

But Ye Weixie thought that this was just a precautionary condition, and with Song Jin's fluff since their cooperation, he never thought that Song Jin would sell this technology.

But the most unlikely thing happened.

In the living room of the small courtyard, Song Jin sat on a stool, looking even more haggard than last time, and the nasolabial folds on his forehead felt a little deeper.

Ye Weixie and Yu Qinghe looked at each other and asked, "May I ask, why did Mr. Song sell it?"

Now chiffon fabrics can make money visible to the naked eye. Selling technology is like selling a chicken that can lay eggs. I was taken advantage of.

Song Jin drank the tea in his hand, wiped his mouth again and said, "I'm not afraid to tell you."

But it turned out that the Song family had opened textile factories before liberation, and the family business was quite large, with several factories.

Later, the Song family donated most of their property for the revolution, leaving only a small part for future generations.

But unexpectedly, because of this small group, the Song family was reported and made landlords in those ten years, and the whole family was sent to the lower levels.

The chiffon technology was developed by Song Jin's father, the old man whom Ye Weixie and the others met in the shanty town last time, during this period of time, and it was later passed on to Song Jin after he was rehabilitated.

In the early years of the country's reform and opening up, economic policies were relaxed. Song Jin felt that chiffon fabrics would be popular, so she invested all her net worth in the spring breeze of reform.

But unexpectedly, the chiffon fabric is too novel, and they don't know how to sell it, so the sales have been poor, and they can only barely maintain the operation of the factory.

Later, when the child was sick and needed money, Song Jin was reluctant to sell the factory and machinery he had built so hard, so he sold the family house, and the whole family moved to a shantytown where the rent was cheap.

The whole family struggled to survive.

It's also Song Jin's fate that should not die. When he was about to sell the factory, he met Jiang Wei at an exhibition.

Jiang Wei bought all his inventory.

In the end, Jiang Wei met Ye Weixie and the others again, and the textile factory that was on the verge of bankruptcy was revived.

It should have been a happy ending here.

But just like the old saying, the rich have distant relatives in the deep mountains, and the poor have no one to ask in the downtown. Song Jin's side has just started to improve, and those people who have severed ties long ago are also coming to him.

It was his eldest son who reported Song Jin's father, that is, Song Jin's half-brother.

After learning that Song Jin's textile factory had been revitalized, the eldest brother came to the door and said that since Song's father had discovered the technology, as the eldest son, he also had the right to know.

Of course Father Song refused, the elder son's behavior directly chilled his heart.

He directly scolded the person away, saying that they had severed their relationship long ago and told him to leave.But since the man came to him, he was not willing to give up easily, so he started arguing with Song's father.

Later, although he was driven away by Song Jin who drove back, Song's father was also very angry, and he was confused that night.

It took only a few days to send him to the hospital, and he died.

Hearing this, Ye Weixie and Yu Qinghe couldn't help but think of the old man with a bent back and almost lost all his teeth in that low shanty town.

Unexpectedly, the last time we met, the other party would pour tea for them, and when we heard the news again, they had already left.

"My condolences." Ye Weixie said.

Song Jin lowered her eyebrows, "Thank you."

After his father passed away, Song Jin's eldest brother came to him again to ask for a share of the inheritance, including chiffon technology.

Of course Song Jin refused, and the two sides had several disagreements over this.

Not long after his son had the operation, just when he needed to rest, his wife said it was better to give it to him, otherwise their family would not be able to live in peace.

How could Song Jin swallow this breath?

Back then, for his own future, his eldest brother did not hesitate to report his biological father and sent their whole family to be deported. His mother even left her life in the countryside for this.

Seeing them live well now, and shamelessly asking for something?Who gave his face?

What's more, his mother's life was included in it, and now his father was mad at him, so that's even more impossible.

This is also the reason why Ye Weixie repeatedly urged him to expand production capacity, but he always refused.

Because he didn't know that one day they would fall out with his elder brother, and all the money invested would be in vain. At that time, the gain would not be worth the loss, so he never let go.

No wonder.Ye Weixie said.

He couldn't figure it out at the time, how could the person who opened the factory not understand the importance of expanding production capacity, but Song Jin just refused to enter.

Now that I say it this way, I understand it.

But it is better not to understand.

Song Jin continued: "So now I want to sell the technology, and then take my wife and children to find a small place, find a job, and live my little life with peace of mind."

"You don't have to worry about my elder brother. No matter how long his hand is, he can't reach it here. Even if he does find it, he will have a contract to testify. He won't be able to trouble you."

"Did your father leave a will?" Ye Weixie asked.

Song Jin shook his head. Speaking of this, he also regretted it. If he had known about it, he would have asked his father to leave a note or something.

"He was in a daze that night, and he was also in a daze for the next few days, and he didn't wake up."

"Then how much do you plan to sell?" Ye Weixie continued to ask.

Song Jin said: "I'll sell all the machines to you at a price of 25 yuan."

Ye Weixie nodded, pondered for a while, and said, "We need to think about it."

"Okay." Song Jin also understands that this is not a matter that can be easily decided. After all, besides a large sum of money, there are hidden dangers of the Song family in it.

Yu Qinghe, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked, "What does your eldest brother do?"

Song Jin glanced at Yu Qinghe and said, "Song Yan, the boss of the Shenzhen Denim Garment Factory." The predecessor of the garment factory was the Song family's textile factory, and it was for this factory that Song Yan reported his father .

Yu Qinghe was thoughtful when he heard the words.

The reason why he agreed with Song Jin on the condition of the right of first refusal was because he accidentally saw a piece of news in the newspaper in his previous life.

I can't remember the specific content, but I only remember that the younger brother stabbed/dead the older brother impulsively in order to earn the inheritance, and was finally sentenced to death.

He had just learned that the eldest brother who had always been the best to him was actually for his kidney, so he was so impressed by the news that he even thought about stabbing him to death just like the people in the newspaper.

Finally, after being taken home by Mo Dahua and locked up for three months, this idea changed.

Because he discovered that exchanging one's life for one's life is not as satisfying as watching them die in despair.

It didn't work out, but he made a note of it.

It's just that it has been more than 20 years now, and he has become vague about the people and content published in the newspaper, and only remembers the name Song Jin.But Hua Guo is so big that there is not only one Song Jin, so he is not sure whether this Song Jin is that Song Jin.

In the end, after weighing it, that one more condition was added.

This is not only to add a layer of protection for Ye Weixie, but also to think that if Song Jin is really the one in the newspaper, then the other party will always have to deal with the factory affairs before making a move, and he can also know in advance.

Like now.

But he still has to check the authenticity, he can't just listen to one side of the story.

Ye Weixie was startled when he heard that, and then gave an address, asking if this was the place.

Song Jin didn't expect the other party to know, nodded and asked, "You know?"

"I'll tell you the truth." Ye Weixie glanced at Yu Qinghe and said, "We just went to Shenzhen City the day before I saw you last time."

And looking back now, he remembered that when he and Yu Qinghe left, he seemed to see a car, and if he knew it, he would have walked a few steps slowly, otherwise he would still be able to see that person.

Song Jin frowned upon hearing this, "Do you cooperate with him?"

"No." Ye Weixie shook his head, and then told about the fact that they waited for almost an hour after they went that day, and were finally laughed at.

After hearing this, Song Jin felt that there was nothing strange about it, as there are all kinds of employees as there are bosses.

After all, they have been friendly and cooperating for a while, and Ye Weixie and Ye Weixie are both young, so he thought about it and persuaded: "It's not alarmist talk, don't look at Song Yan as a dog on the surface, but it's really not kind So if you can, I advise you not to cooperate with him, otherwise you will be the ones who suffer."

"Thank you," Ye Weixie said, "But we never planned to cooperate."

He is not a masochist, people don't want to see them, and he is still chasing after them, not to mention the Song family's affairs are still there, so it is even more impossible.

Those ten years caused many family tragedies, but because of the historical reasons, Ye Weixie couldn't judge anything.

But like Song Yan, who neither has any heart of repentance nor any act of repentance afterwards, and who even angered his biological father to death, in his opinion, they are all wolf-hearted people.

So cooperation is impossible.

After talking clearly, Song Jin didn't stay any longer, he stood up and said goodbye, "Then I won't bother you, but I don't have much time to stay, so I hope you can give me an answer within two days."

"If this time passes, I will find another buyer. Of course, I will help you try not to affect the order."

Ye Weixie stood up and said, "Thank you, we will do it as soon as possible."

Song Jin nodded and strode towards the gate of the courtyard.

Ye Weixie and Yu Qinghe sent people out.

When he arrived at the door, Ye Weixie asked politely, "Mr. Song, have you booked a place to live?"

"Not yet." Song Jin said, "I'll just go out and find a guest house later."

Ye Weixie said: "Then just live in the house on the street, the price is quite fair."

"Okay, thank you."

After the people left, Ye Weixie and Yu Qinghe walked back to the living room. He poured them a glass of water and asked, "Do you want to buy it?"

"You can buy it." Yu Qinghe took the water glass, took a sip, and said, "Self-produced and sold, and chiffon is so popular this year, it will definitely be as popular next year, so it's not a loss."

Ye Weixie opened his chair and sat down, then settled the accounts with him, "All my funds have been withdrawn, up to 13, plus the 12 you brought back this time, it's only [-]. And A gap of [-]."

"The price needs to be reassessed." Yu Qinghe said.

Ye Weixie shook his head, "I did some calculations just now, and his asking price is not high." In other words, even if the price can be lowered, it can't be lowered by much.

"And there are follow-up raw materials, the freight for the machine, installation, labor, and factory buildings, all of which are not included."

Thinking of getting a loan, he said again: "The machine can be used for loans, but it is likely to be out of stock in the middle." And all the funds invested may also affect the operation of Xia Tian's clothing.

Yu Qinghe didn't think much of it, "The little yellow croaker has changed, let's sell another bracelet."

Ye Weixie disagreed, "Forget about the little yellow croaker, the bracelet is selling too badly now, and you can't sell things every time, that's not how business is done."

"What does brother want to do?" Yu Qinghe asked.

Ye Weixie took a sip, and said, "Let me think about it. And even if the money is settled, what about Brother Song Jin, Song Yan?" He didn't think such a bottomless person would give up so easily.

At that time, the other party will find someone to come to the factory to harass them, and then set a fire or something, and they will lose a lot.

What's more, business is not charity. They sympathize with Song Jin's experience, but they have no reason to involve themselves.

"How about we do something else? Anyway, it's not just chiffon."

Yu Qinghe looked at Ye Weixie, and suddenly smiled, "Annoying?"

Ye Weixie made a 'huh' and said, "It's really annoying."

"Then leave the matter to me?" Yu Qinghe said with a little doting in his voice.

For him, it's not a big deal.

Or he has seen more dirty things, so he doesn't think it's a big deal.

Ye Weixi shook his head, "Let me calm down first."

As he spoke, he stood up and walked to the room, and said, "I'll continue to post the outlets, you should write the rest of your homework quickly, or I won't care if the teacher comes to scold you tomorrow."

The second day after they came back from Yuanfeng County, they began to let the teacher come to class, but because Yu Qinghe was going to the provincial capital, he asked for a few days off, but the teachers were not polite and arranged a bunch of things for him Operation.

Ye Weixie felt a pain in the head just looking at it.

When he reached the door, he poked his head out again, and said with a bluffing face: "If you can't finish writing, you are not allowed to sleep tonight, or be careful that I will spank your ass."

After speaking, he waved his hand.

Yu Qinghe: "..."

Yu Qinghe's face burned up, and then said expressionlessly: "I'll write it right away."

Ye Weixie hummed, with a sensible look on his face, "I'll check it later."

"it is good."

After Ye Weixie left, Yu Qinghe did not start to do homework immediately, but called Zhang An in Shenzhen City first.

Although the information matched that of the previous life, he couldn't believe everything based on Song Jin's one-sided words.

"Hello, who?"

"I."

Recently, Yu Qinghe has asked for a lot of goods, and Zhang An has also made a lot of money, so his attitude towards him has improved a lot. When he heard that it was Yu Qinghe, he immediately said, "How much do you want this time?"

Yu Qinghe: "I don't want the goods this time, check something for me."

Zhang An: "..."

Zhang An rolled his eyes and came again.

He knew that Yu Qinghe recruited him for no good, and he had completely forgotten that the previous few times were all about asking for goods.

"Goodbye!" After saying that, he straightened up and was about to hang up the phone.

But Yu Qinghe said directly: "Help me find out about Song Yan, the general manager of the Shenzhen Denim Garment Factory."

Zhang An paused when he hung up the phone, "Song Yan?"

"Correct."

Zhang An said 'oh', leaned back on the recliner again, and said, "You don't need to check this, I know."

Yu Qinghe raised his eyebrows, "Say."

"Hehe!" Zhang An laughed twice.

Yu Qinghe: "..."

"Two loads."

"It's not a big deal." Zhang An said succinctly, "Song Yan recently pissed off his old father for some fabric technology, and now he still wants to steal his brother's things."

"How do you know?" Yu Qinghe asked.

"Hey!" Zhang An said proudly, "Isn't that a lot of brothers? My younger brother happens to be the neighbor of Song Yan's younger brother. He happened to watch the whole thing at home that day, and he told me as a joke when he came back."

Yu Qinghe was silent for a while, and asked, "What kind of person is Song Yan?"

Zhang An smiled, "A person who can kill my old father, who do you think he is?"

Yu Qinghe: "..."

"Thanks."

"You're welcome." Zhang An said with a smile, "What about you?"

Yu Qinghe: "I'll give you the list tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, I hung up with a 'snap'.

Hearing the beep, Zhang An rolled his eyes, "It's impolite." But he was happy again when he thought that he would be able to ship again soon.

And recently he also solved his cheating scumbag old father.

If Yu Qinghe hadn't given him the news, he wouldn't have solved it so quickly, so he was doubly happy.

knock knock --

Yu Qinghe knocked on the door before entering the bedroom.

Ye Weixie looked up at him and said, "Have you finished your homework?"

"Not yet." Yu Qinghe walked to the table.

Ye Weixi kept moving his hands, and said, "Then what's wrong?"

While tidying up the messy drawings on the table, Yu Qinghe said, "I just called Zhang An, and he confirmed that what Song Jin said is true."

Ye Weixie nodded, put down the carving knife, and said, "I just thought of a way."

"What way?" Yu Qinghe asked with raised eyebrows.

Ye Weixie: "The two of us can't afford that much money, but others can. For rich people like Zheng Hui and Huang Yunna, it's almost enough, what do you think?"

Yu Qinghe was a little surprised, "You want to recruit them?"

Ye Weixie smiled, and counted with him with his fingers, "If it's just the two of us, then Song Yan has nothing to worry about if he wants to do something. After all, we are orphans because we have no power. He has to reconsider."

After all, a strong dragon does not overwhelm a local snake, let alone Song Yan is not a strong dragon.

"It kills two birds with one stone," he said.

Yu Qinghe understood what he meant, but, "Even without them, I can guarantee that Song Yan would not dare to do anything easily."

"But it's not necessary." Ye Weixie can probably guess what Yu Qinghe will do, but since there is a better way, there is no need to take the risk of confronting someone who has no bottom line.

Zheng family.

Zheng Hui was called back by his mother for dinner tonight, but unexpectedly, he was called to the study by his father as soon as he entered the door.

Father Zheng's name is Zheng Hong'an. He is 52 years old this year. He is tall and thin.

Everyone was afraid of him.

Zheng Hui was also afraid at first, but now that he is out of his father's wings, he feels a lot harder.

After entering the study, he politely greeted him first, "Dad, are you looking for me?"

Zheng Hongan looked up at him, then quickly lowered his head and continued to read the newspaper in his hand, "Sit down."

Zheng Hui sat down as he said, and Zheng Hongan turned over a page of the newspaper and asked, "How's work going?"

"Very good." Zheng Hui said.

Zheng Hongan waited for a while without waiting for the next sentence, raised his head and looked at Zheng Hui, "That's it?"

Zheng Hui didn't understand, so, "Otherwise?"

Zheng Hongan, who originally wanted to ask him about his summer clothes, said, "..."

Forget it.

Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and it is useless for him to hold them in his hands.

He opened the side drawer, took out a passbook and put it in front of Zheng Hui, "Take it."

"What?" Zheng Hui picked it up and looked, and found that it turned out to be a passbook, and the deposit in it was exactly 5 yuan. It is self-evident what it means.

But Zheng Hui didn't intend to take it, he handed the passbook back, "Dad, you don't need to give this to me, you can just keep it."

Zheng Hongan looked at Zheng Hui with a little more relief, not that he was reluctant to part with the money, but that his non-greedy and filial nature made him feel that his son was good.

But the money still has to be given, "Your brother used your money, and we, the parents, deserve to compensate you." And this matter is also their parents' fault.

At that time, he was dissatisfied with his elder son's resignation, and later he was angered by his younger son. He didn't even think about returning the money to the elder son. Fortunately, the mother of the son mentioned it yesterday.

"Hold it with peace of mind, this is your deposit." After finishing speaking, he put down the newspaper and stood up, walking outside, "Let's go to eat."

Zheng Hui looked down at the passbook in his hand, and simply took it.

But as soon as he got down to the first floor, the nanny auntie covered the microphone and said to him: "Xiaohui, I'm looking for you."

"Who is calling?" Zheng Hui turned on his toes and walked over.

Auntie nanny: "Say it's Ye."

Surname Ye?Could it be Ye Weixie?Zheng Hui was worried that it was an urgent matter in the factory, so he hurried over and walked over, took the microphone and said, "Not yet?"

Still on?Ye Weixie?Hearing this name, Zheng Hongan, who was going to the dining room, suddenly changed direction and sat on the sofa.

"That's right." Ye Weixie said on the other end of the phone, "Today Song Jin came to my house to find me, and said that he would sell us all the chiffon technology and factory equipment."

Zheng Hui frowned, "Why?"

He knew about the chiffon fabrics pretty well, but he really couldn't figure out why the other party wanted to sell the factory.

Ye Weixie explained the reason in a few words, and said, "What I want to ask you now is whether you want to take a share."

"Participation?"

"Yes." Ye Weixie said, "You must have seen the future of Chiffon. Now Song Jin is offering a total price of 25 yuan, but we will not know the exact amount until we have someone reevaluate it."

"So you can first consider whether to vote, or how much to vote." He also said.

Zheng Hui: "Have you decided to vote?"

Ye Weixie did not hide it, and said: "There is a 70.00% possibility."

Zheng Hui understood, "Okay, I understand. I will consider it."

"Then let's do this first?"

"Ah."

"Bye."

After hanging up the phone, Zheng Hui subconsciously looked down at his pocket, where he just put a passbook.

Zheng Hui was speechless, did this person come by smell?

He hasn't warmed up yet.

Then when he looked up, he saw Zheng Hongan sitting opposite him.Zheng Hui: ...

"Dad, why are you here?"

"Someone asked you to invest?" Zheng Hongan asked.

The soundproofing of the phone at home was not good, so he could vaguely hear it.

Zheng Hui didn't deny it, "Yes."

"Tell me."

Zheng Hui thought about it, but he didn't think it needed to be kept secret, so he gave a general overview of the matter.

After hearing this, Zheng Hongan pondered for a while and said, "From the current point of view, this project is good, but I am not optimistic about it."

"Why?" Zheng Hui didn't understand, "I think it's pretty good."

"The project is good." Zheng Hong'an said, "But the people who do it are not good."

Zheng Hui frowned, "It's not resting..."

Zheng Hongan raised his hand to signal him to be calm, "Your friend is good." He was bold and thoughtful.Otherwise, he wouldn't let his son stay inside.

"But you're just starting out, so it's not suitable for you to take such a big step. Two factories need a lot of money to open up. Once the capital chain is broken, it will be nothing."

Zheng Hui who followed up at that time had the same result.

Their family can afford to pay 5 yuan, but it is unnecessary.

"You persuade him, the rice should be eaten one bite at a time, it is impossible to become fat in one go."

Zheng Hui did not answer Zheng Hongan immediately, but said: "Let me think about it."

"Is there anything to consider?" Zheng Hong'an frowned, "Isn't what I told you clear enough? Doing business should be done steadily, and don't be too aggressive."

"But Dad," Zheng Hui pursed his lower lip and raised his head. For the first time, he met Zheng Hongan's eyes without fear, "Young people should dare to venture and fight without fear of failure."

"I'm 24 this year, and I'm only eighteen. So what if we lose everything? It's a big deal to do it again."

Zheng Hongan sneered, "So you're saying I'm old?"

Zheng Hui: "..."

"I'm not! I'm not!"

"Then what do you mean?"

……

On the other end, Huang Yunna, who was studying in the provincial capital, also received a call from Ye Weixie.

After listening, she said: "Okay, I will think about it."

Li Shasha happened to be with Huang Yunna, and after seeing her hang up, she asked, "What does Wei Xie want from you?"

Huang Yunna motioned her to go to the dormitory, and explained the matter.

Li Shasha was surprised when she heard this, "Then do you want to vote?"

Huang Yunna shook her head.

"Don't vote?" Li Shasha didn't know whether she was relieved or felt a pity.

Huang Yunna said, "No."

After walking a few steps, she suddenly stopped, then turned around and walked back.

Li Shasha didn't know what to do, and followed her in two steps, "What are you doing?"

Huang Yunna: "Call my dad."

Li Shasha nodded, "You should ask your father about such things." Although she also trusts Ye Weixie, it is better to be more cautious about investing money.

"No." Huang Yunna had already walked back to the phone, "Ask him for money."

Li Shasha's eyes widened suddenly, "Want money?"

"Ah."

She wants to invest.

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