Born with rich bones

Zhou Yongli: "Cherries and canned fruit are shipped to Beijing, Shanghai and Guanghai respectively. They are still mainly in coastal cities, but they are beginning to go to retail stores in inland and second-tier cities. Dried fruit and jam—especially jam, the main sales point is Guangzhou, Jiaozhou and Shenshi.”

Luo Bai: "I see. A batch of new agricultural machinery produced by Xinjing Agricultural Machinery Factory has arrived in Pinghan Province. You are responsible for receiving them."

Zhou Yongli: "I'm already in charge of the contact."

Luo Bai: "In addition, Pingyao's cherries and grapes ripen in summer every year. The processing plant is most busy in summer and autumn, so it needs to expand other businesses."

Zhou Yongli: "There is only one deep-processed food. I contacted Hong Xin, who is in charge of the handover of Pingyao's source warehouse. He may buy a batch of new agricultural machinery from us, and we can also buy other fruits for deep processing through him."

Luo Bai: "Success, I will leave it to you."

Zhou Yongli went on to say: "Dabao, I plan to take out the sugar processing factory in Xiling Village and take the road of deep processing of agricultural products seriously. But Haohai is still in Changjing City. He is reckless. I need to trouble you to help my uncle look over it. point."

Luo Bai: "Okay, my second sister is watching."

Hearing this, Zhou Yongli raised his voice and said: "Then please Luo Yin to keep an eye on him, if Hao Hai has any misconduct, just tell me, let me see if I can't beat him to death!"

Luo Bai: "..." My father was right.

Hang up the phone and end the communication.

Luo Bai calculated the current investment projects and profits of the cooperative. Generally speaking, the profits are not as much as the invested funds, at least not yet the outbreak period.

It's okay, it's like this in the early stage of starting a business, the investment is more than the income.

Half of the 2000 orchard operating platforms originally planned by Xinjing Agricultural Machinery Factory have been completed. The cooperative has cut [-] sets, and the remaining [-] sets have been exported to Southeast Asian countries through previous channels.

At this time, the agricultural machinery factory began to produce machinery such as cultivator and weeder, and developed in the direction of semi-automatic and fully automatic machinery.

The book profit there is at least 3000 million yuan, and the cooperative owns a small share of the agricultural machinery factory, commissions and interest rates, and also receives a profit of 1000 million yuan.

This is only the profit of the orchard operation platform, and the profit of other agricultural machinery has not yet been estimated.

The benefits created by Pingyao Yuancang and Changsheng Food Processing Company have not yet been estimated, but too much money was invested in transportation some time ago.

The cold chain logistics construction promised by Li Yan is starting, and the cold chain logistics for transporting fresh fruits last month was rented by the Northern Dairy Company, which cost a lot.

The 3000 million that I borrowed from Huajing Trust Loan at the beginning has almost been spent, but I can repay the principal with interest by the end of this year, so there is no need to worry.

When things in Pingyao Yuancang and Xinjing Agricultural Machinery Factory stabilize, it will be the research progress of the 'ideal strain'.

Luo Bai circled the word 'ideal strain', stared at these words, and then glanced up at the canned food and jam distribution plan, holding his head: "Brother Bao is a little stressed."

Brother Bao, who was a little stressed, pulled out a brand-new snow-white test paper from the drawer, physics subjects, and began to answer the paper to release the pressure.

knock --

Someone knocked on the door, Luo Bai turned his head: "Come in."

The door was pushed open, Li Yan held the doorknob, and stood at the door: "You are still cooking in the kitchen, why don't you go and have a look?"

Luo Bai glanced at the time, got up and walked out of the room: "The soup is stewed for two hours, you can turn off the fire."

As soon as you get close to the kitchen, you can smell the strong fragrance, and you can also hear the sound of 'gurgling, gurgling'.

Luo Bai turned off the fire, lifted the lid of the pot, saw that the soup was clear and slightly milky yellow, and said with satisfaction: "It's ready to drink."

The last time Li Yan fell ill, Luo Bai bought back a pot of stewing soup, saying that he would make some soup from time to time to nourish his body.

However, the old Chinese doctor said that Li Yan couldn't eat great tonics at the moment, so Luo Bai picked some poultry to make the soup, and there were no herbs in the soup.

Li Yan is not very particular about what he eats. Of course, it may also be because he drank too much traditional Chinese medicine in his previous life and damaged his taste buds, so he is not too demanding on food.

He also doesn't like food supplements very much, and thinks that he only needs to cure the cause of the disease, and then strengthen the exercise.

But for Luo Bai, an expert in health preservation, soup is an indispensable food for longevity.

Luo Bai: "Pigeon soup supplements iron, nourishes blood, promotes physical growth, and has high nutritional value."

Li Yan fiddled with the Buddha beads for a while, then raised her eyes to stare at Luo Bai.

It is now November, almost December, but the indoor temperature is between 11-12, not so cold.

So Luo Bai was only wearing trousers and a thin sweater, his whole body was black, which made his skin even more radiant white.He is tall and tall, with very good proportions, especially a pair of long legs.

He has begun to develop, and in half a year, his height is nearly 1.7 meters.

The Adam's apple has grown out, but it's not too obvious, and it's a bit small and delicate.

Luo Bai is now entering a period of voice change, and his speech is a little hoarse, so he doesn't like to talk very much in front of strangers.

The light illuminated the fine hairs on Luo Bai's face, making his eyebrows softer and more moist.

When he lowered his head to serve the soup, his expression was very focused, and that was the prettiest look.

Luo Bai, who is dedicated, often attracts the attention of many girls in the school, and sometimes even tall boys are attracted.

Luo Bai, who has been enrolled in City No. [-] Middle School for less than half a year, has already become a famous figure in the school.

Luo Bai consciously kept a low profile, but he didn't know how many people were discussing him at night.

Li Yan has long known that Luo Bai is good-looking and has a good personality. He has his own principles but never vents his anger on others.

He will be kind to everyone who is not malicious, as if he is a little sun, radiating warm light, allowing those who are in the cold to absorb it.

So the eccentric and paranoid old Chinese medicine doctor would smile at him, and Luo Lao, who had a trouble with his children in his previous life, had a lot of ease in his relationship with his children under the influence of Luo Bai.

The old man in the old unit soon became acquainted with Luo Bai, and would come over to feed him when he was free.In addition, Li Yan, who has never been liked by the elderly, was able to receive kind care.

Li Yan felt incredible, hesitated for a long time, and slowly got used to it, grasping Luo Bai's beam of light, and gradually indulged in it.

The prescription prescribed by the old Chinese doctor is mainly to remove the toxins accumulated in Li Yan's body over time, and at the same time suppress his development.So up to now, her height has not increased, her voice has not changed, and she is still fair and beautiful like a doll.

Although he is taller than Li Yan, Luo Bai is happy.But Li Yan's height didn't change, so he started to worry again, and asked the old Chinese doctor for some prescriptions and precautions before starting to give Li Yan food supplements.

This pigeon soup is also a part of nourishing food.

Luo Bai filled two bowls and greeted Li Yan: "Hurry up and drink, I will bring a bowl to the old Chinese doctor."

Old Chinese doctors have names and surnames, but they are used to calling them that way.And the old Chinese doctor didn't care, he didn't care about everything except the art of wood carving.

Li Yan: "Aren't there Luo Jin and Luo Yin?"

Luo Bai: "Girls are not suitable for drinking pigeon soup."

After saying that, he took the bowl of pigeon soup and went to the next door, knocking on the old Chinese doctor's door.Seeing that it was Luo Bai, the old Chinese doctor took the pigeon soup and dragged him in to look at his new work of art—a wood carving that was still too ugly to describe.

Luo Bai did not hesitate to give praise, and then said: "I have a friend who admires your works very much and always wants to meet you. I want to ask you if you would like to meet your loyal fans."

The old Chinese doctor coughed a few times reservedly, waved his hands and said: "This is no problem, but it can't be too fanatical fans, or it will disturb my life."

The old Chinese doctor probably lived in Xiangjiang for a long time, got used to the crazy star chasing mode over there, and by the way put himself into the chasing star, which can be said to be inflated.Obviously before, he was moved by the fact that his woodcarving finally had an audience, but now he started to take Joe.

Sure enough, under the flattery of Luo Bai's rainbow fart, he completely drifted away.

Luo Bai was thinking in his heart that Mr. Luo was already a fan of the old Chinese doctor's woodcarving skills, and he happened to have a good relationship with the old Chinese doctor.At that time, there is no need to pay too much to introduce the two people to each other, just provide a list of the most 'ideal strains'.

Thinking of this, Luo Bai flattered the old Chinese doctor again, and then asked, "How long will Li Yan have to take the medicine before he recovers?"

The old Chinese doctor: "About two years."

Hearing this, Luo Bai frowned.

Seeing this, the old Chinese doctor said, "Don't worry, he is still cooperative and has strong self-discipline. Now he is pulling out the toxins, and the medicine can be changed next month to invigorate qi. Two years is just an estimate, and he has recovered. Pretty fast."

Luo Bai showed a smiling face: "That's good, by the way, the meal we ordered has arrived. Do you want to eat with us?"

The old Chinese doctor refused, because he didn't want to face Li Yan who never boasted about his wood carving skills.

Don't think he doesn't know, Li Yan looked at the woodcarving with disgust.

The wood carvings that Luo Bai brought back from him are often disliked by Li Yan for ruining the aesthetic style of the room.

Such a person without artistic aesthetics, getting along for a second is painful!

Luo Bai shrugged: "Okay, then I'll go back."

..

Li Yan's body temperature is on the low side. In such a hot summer, even if he doesn't sweat, his hands and feet feel cold to the touch.Not to mention in winter, it feels like touching ice cubes when you touch it.

There is no heating in Changjing City, and the temperature will not be lower than ten degrees Celsius, but it is normal to be wet and cold.

The cold and clammy feeling penetrated into the cracks of the bones, sometimes even Luo Bai, who was in the small stove, couldn't bear it.

So when the weather was cold, Luo Bai worried that Li Yan would not be able to bear it.

Because for a few days, the temperature dropped below 15 degrees Celsius, and Li Yan was in a bad state of mind.

Luo Bai accidentally got up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom, and saw Li Yan in the living room, only then did he know that he was so cold that his bones ached and he couldn't sleep.

I didn't sleep all night, and I could only take a nap during the two or three hours when the sun came out at noon the next day. No wonder I was so depressed.

Since then, whenever the temperature drops below 15, Luo Bai will drag Li Yan into the room to sleep together.

Tonight, the temperature was originally 18 degrees Celsius, but at about eleven o'clock in the evening, the temperature suddenly dropped to 15 degrees Celsius.

Luo Bai, who was sleepy, got up, knocked on Li Yan's door, yawned and said, "It's cold, should I sleep in your bed or you sleep in mine?"

Before Li Yan could answer, he said to himself, "Sleep in my bed, it's warmer."

Then he turned around and walked towards the master bedroom. After walking a few steps, he turned back and wondered, "Follow me."

Li Yan: "..."

Sighing silently, he paced forward, entered Luo Bai's room, and was led into the Babu bed.As soon as the small door outside the bed was closed, there was a small dim light inside, and all the cold air was locked outside, but it didn't feel so cold anymore.

Luo Bai took out two quilts from under the cabinet in the corridor, spread them on the bed, and patted the quilts he had been lying on before: "You sleep here, it's still warm."

He yawned: "Go to sleep quickly, I have to get up for class at seven o'clock tomorrow morning."

Li Yan took off his shoes, and when he climbed onto the bed, he glanced sideways at Luo Bai next to him, and the latter fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

Falling asleep is extremely fast, which is enviable.

Li Yan smiled, and lay down in the warm blanket, which still smelled of Luo Bai.

Smelling the smell, and the warmth brought by Luo Bai beside him, the damp cold that penetrated into the cracks in the bones gradually warmed up, darkness came, and sleepiness came up, he looked sideways at Luo Bai again.

"Good night."

fell asleep.

..

As soon as Wang Zeming got home, he was called into the study by his father. At first, he didn't understand what he meant, but later he understood when he saw the "Wanjia Lighting Chain Supermarket Proposal Book" on his father's desk.

He was speechless for a while, and his head hurt a little.

Originally, he discovered the business opportunities contained in the teaching supplementary materials written by Luo Bai and Luo Yin. He was obviously the first to discover it. He wanted to make some money at first, but no one had the intention.

If you have no intention, you have no intention, but turned your head and hooked up with the Bureau of Culture and Education without saying a word, and directly ordered a list of [-] sets.

A thief, but a thief.

Compared with working with him, this is the most suitable way.

It doesn't cost a penny, you don't have to distribute the money to other people, and you can go to hundreds of thousands directly.

Wang Zeming was depressed. He thought he was smart enough, but he didn't know that a mountain is higher than a mountain.

Wang Tai's eyes brightened: "Son, this proposal...you wrote it?"

Wang Zeming got goosebumps from the cry of 'Son' and couldn't get it off.

"Your skeptical expression distrusts me very much, so I won't say anything."

I am very upset.

Wang Tai understood: "Oh, that's not you. Who wrote it?"

Wang Zemin: "If I really wrote it, what would you say?"

Wang Tai: "I don't know how much you weigh?"

His son is right about losing money, and he is naturally suitable to be a businessman, but his current situation and vision are not wide.

You can only see small things, but you can't see a longer-term future. This atmosphere has to be cultivated slowly.

Wang Zeming was depressed and puzzled: "Is it well written?"

Wang Tai briefly commented: "Great atmosphere."

Wang Zeming: "The plan inside is feasible?"

Wang Tai: "The potential is limitless, son."

Wang Zeming: "...the initial investment is not small, why not start with retail stores?"

Wang Tai: "There are more than 400 retail stores in Changjing City, and the market is very small. On the contrary, there are no supermarkets. The market is blank and there are no competitors."

Wang Zemin: "Insufficient funds and goods."

Wang Tai raised the plan in his hand: "It's been analyzed in detail, okay, I'm just fascinated by your father. Hurry up and tell me who wrote it."

Wang Zemin told him Luo Bai's name, and then told him the address: "Find it yourself, I still have to go to school."

"Come on, let's go."

Wang Zemin: "..."

The heart of a single-parent teenager is so tired.