Chapter 382
"Sorry to have troubled Captain Lu and the several Public Security comrades to make this trip; please accept this small token of my appreciation."
Yang Jianye directly signaled for people to put half a pig and two cartons of cigarettes into the trunk of their car.
"General Manager Yang, look at you, this is too polite. The brothers coming over is just routine business, you this..."
"I understand, I understand everything. Captain Lu, this is just our local specialty, it's nothing else, it won't be a mistake. Take it and share it among the brothers."
"This... then many thanks to General Manager Yang. In the future, if there is anything, just call. No one will be able to occupy that house of the widow and orphan."
"Hahaha, good, good, good, then I will trouble Captain Lu."
Both sides exchanged a few more pleasantries before they took their leave and departed.
"Captain Lu, this General Manager Yang is too polite, huh? First donating a car and now giving us pork to eat."
"His breeding farm sells externally and earns foreign exchange; he doesn't care about these things at all. Today we get to taste exported pork too."
"But don't you all think too much. Him giving is a favor, not giving is his duty. We must remember, absolutely do not think about those messy things. He has great influence; if you mess around, the only one who will be embarrassed is yourself."
"Don't worry, Captain Lu, we aren't people who don't know how to conduct ourselves."
"Mm, just remember that."
Captain Lu was also afraid that these guys would rely on their status to act recklessly and try to take advantage, so he gave them a preventive warning in advance.
Yang Jianye found Gao Qiqiang and the others again to inform them of Gao Dedi's drunk driving accident. Mother Gao did not know if she was breaking down in tears or crying tears of joy because Gao Dedi was finally dead; in any case, she kept covering her face and weeping bitterly.
Upon hearing this, Gao Qiqiang was stunned. He had indeed wanted to send his father in for labor reform and education, but he had never thought about wanting him to die. His heart suddenly felt empty.
"The matter of your uncles and aunts coming to cause trouble has been resolved, and your house has been saved. If you want to go back, you can."
"General Manager Yang, I... we won't go back for now. We'll talk about it after some time."
"Alright, I'll give you seven days off to handle your father's funeral arrangements. If you need help, just say so."
"Thank you, General Manager Yang."
"It's nothing."
This child is only eleven years old and is so sensible it makes one's heart ache; it is just a pity she ended up with such an unreliable father.
"Ring-a-ling, ring-a-ling."
"Hello?"
"General Manager Zhang, the matter has been resolved."
"Mm, good."
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Ping'an asked Lou Xiaoe beside him.
"Is there any news about Tong Laosi recently?"
"No, he only appears when collecting pork. However, he has indeed earned quite a lot; even his voice is louder than before when he speaks."
"Oh? It seems their farm plan is very perfect, and their customer base is also very large."
They now have their own breeding farm, but they still come to find Zhang Ping'an for supplies, which shows how popular the pork, beef, horse, and mutton are.
But it is also fortunate that we have them, otherwise the pigs, horses, cattle, and sheep from the eight breeding farms in the Mainland would really have nowhere to be sold at a high price.
But whenever Zhang Ping'an thinks about them earning more than he does, he feels uncomfortable; it is simply more painful than killing him.
"Ahem, appropriately raise the prices of the feed and Nutrient Solution."
"..."
"Brother-in-law, is this really okay?"
"What's wrong with it? Our costs have also increased. Let's just increase it by 0.5 USD, and we can slowly raise it later."
Zhang Ping'an's costs had indeed increased; the space used to be one to twelve, and now it is one to two. The cost is much higher than before, no problem there.
The feed is the lifeline of their breeding farm, and now that it is in Zhang Ping'an's hands, it is a monopoly. Zhang Ping'an can sell it for however much he wants. Of course, the price cannot be too outrageous; it must be raised slowly, gradually, and rhythmically...
"Find two people to go to the Beautiful Country to investigate so that we have a basis for raising prices."
"Okay."
"Ring-a-ling, ring-a-ling."
"Hello?"
"General Manager Lou, General Manager Tong from the Beautiful Country is here to see you."
"Dali, ah, good, I know. I will go back this afternoon and we will meet tomorrow."
"Okay, General Manager Lou."
"Brother-in-law, speak of the devil and he appears; Tong Laosi has come again."
"Let's go, I'll go over and take a look too. I haven't seen him for two years."
"Okay."
In the evening, Zhang Ping'an's car parked in the basement of the villa.
"Sister Xiao Ling and Mingzhu have already returned," Lou Xiaoe said, looking at the two small cars beside them.
Wang Xiaoling and Zhong Mingzhu have become completely obsessed with teaching; they spend most of the day giving lessons to the children, and who knows where they got the addiction.
Influenced by Wang Xiaoling and her great-grandfather, Wanqiu studied knowledge related to Traditional Chinese Medicine and pharmacy in university. This is good; the future heir to the pharmaceutical factory is settled.
Wandong is more direct; at a young age, she likes to bury herself in the medical clinic reading medical books. She is also the only child who inherited Zhang Ping'an's talent for medicine.
She is also the descendant Lao Wangtou values most besides Zhang Ping'an. In his words, he just hopes to see Wandong become successful in his lifetime.
Weiping and Wei Chun are still studying business and Personnel management, both laying the foundation for joining the company.
"Daddy!" X5
"Oh, my darlings," the five children born in Xiangjiang ran toward him like cannonballs.
"Wei Chun, Wei Xia, Wanyi, Wanqing, Wandong, all come back and sit down properly, let your daddy go wash his hands and eat first."
"Oh, okay," the five children obediently got down from Zhang Ping'an.
After Zhang Ping'an finished eating and played with the children for a while, they all obediently went back to their rooms to sleep at nine o'clock.
"Xiao Ling, wait until the children's winter break and we will return to Sijiucheng immediately; your two daughters-in-law are both due to give birth at the end of the year."
"Okay."
During the summer break, Wang Xiaoling had also taken the children back to stay for a month; the two daughters-in-law got along very well with this mother-in-law who looked only a few years older than them, confiding in each other like sisters, so they had no resentment toward Wang Xiaoling for working hard to build her career in Xiangjiang.
Early the next morning, Zhang Ping'an changed his appearance and met Tong Laosi; good heavens, the man now looked like he had been blown up like a balloon, fat beyond belief.
"No, I'm telling you, Laosi, how did you get this fat?"
"Xie Xiong, I can't help it; once I go back, I have to constantly socialize, it's all for the sake of business," Tong Laosi said with a bitter smile and a shake of his head.
"By the way, Xie Xiong, since I happened to run into you, could you take a look at me, or prescribe me some weight-loss medicine, like that Honey stuff?"
"Very well, I also don't wish to have to find another business partner."
"......"
"I, I'm not that serious, am I?" Tong Laosi was also startled; he had no doubts about Zhang Ping'an's medical skills and only hoped he was joking.
"Laosi, you don't even look at how old you are; being this fat when you're young is already not okay."
While speaking, Zhang Ping'an's hand rested on Tong Laosi's wrist.
"How is it, Xie Xiong?" Seeing Zhang Ping'an frowning and not speaking, Tong Laosi's heart rose to his throat.
"It's alright, not too bad." With half a portion of Space Ingredients as a foundation every day, Tong Laosi didn't have any major illnesses, just too much excess fat.
"Wait for me to go back and prescribe the medicine for you to take; during the time you take the medicine, do not overeat or drink, especially avoid alcohol. Also, that will be five hundred thousand US dollars."
"Good, good, good, no problem," Tong Laosi agreed readily.
The two discussed business for a while longer, and the feed price rose by 0.5 US dollars as scheduled; both sides were very satisfied.
Zhang Ping'an stayed in Xiangjiang for another two months and tallied up the group's assets; the group's accounts now exceeded ten billion, making it a rare leader among multinational corporations.
That's right, it was a multinational corporation; Zhang Ping'an's registered alias was that of a citizen of the Beautiful Country, and now many supermarkets over in the Beautiful Country carried Tong Laosi's pork, beef, and mutton, so no one suspected Zhang Ping'an's alias.
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