"Since you're not making money, why are you wasting your time? If the volcano doesn't erupt, why don't you lose money? How can anyone in business be as charitable as you?"
Zhang Chongxin frowned.
"Dad, I didn't say I won't make money. I can still make a little bit. No matter what, there is no harm in making good friends with the officials. It will help me start my next business.
Besides, it’s not that the food can’t be sold, and at most it will be disposed of at a loss. Compared with the benefits it brings, this risk is simply not worth mentioning.”
Zhang Hao vowed to do so.
Zhang Chongxin shook his head secretly. His son made such a large sum of money for the first time he got involved in business. No matter who he is, he can make money quickly. Money comes quickly, which means he spends money quickly.
This is inevitable.
"Ni...Xiaohao, Dad is very happy that you are making a difference, but I also hope you can understand the truth."
"Dad, tell me."
Zhang Chongxin immediately said sincerely: "Dad has heard a joke before, saying, 'Money earned by luck will be lost by skill.' Although this is not absolute, it is still very reasonable. I hope you can learn from it.
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"Uh, okay! I wrote it down."
Zhang Hao said casually.
He does not rely on luck to make money.
That’s God’s gift of food.
If it were placed in ancient times, a founding emperor would never be able to escape, and at the end of the day, his name would last forever.
Besides, his more than 20 years of dream life were not in vain. He had suffered a lot. His life experience was not much less than that of his father. Could he not understand this?
When Zhang Chongxin saw his son looking careless, he immediately slapped him hard on the thigh:
"I'm not kidding you. You must keep this in mind. Dad has eaten more salt than you have eaten. He will not harm you."
"Yes, yes, I will not forget it."
Zhang Hao grimaced in pain.
Zhang Chongxin was finally satisfied, and then changed the subject: "By the way, just now you said you wanted to continue starting a business, tell me and I will help you with the details."
"Dad, once the Sulfonite Volcano really erupts, I plan to build two factories first, one to grow mushrooms and the other to breed earthworms. They all have one thing in common, that is, they don't need sunlight, so they couldn't be more suitable."
Zhang Hao told his plan.
In the dream, these two are big businesses that are sure to make a profit. Not only can they make a lot of money, but they also enjoy a high social status.
After all, in the future, food will be the hard currency.
"What kind of mushrooms should I grow? Can't I just build a farm? Farms are more profitable."
Zhang Chongxin raised the question directly.
Zhang Hao shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Dad, indoor farming is not impossible, it just needs sufficient logistical support. In the event of a power outage, the whole army will be annihilated, so in summary..."
What is not mentioned is that in the future, the government will fully enter the indoor planting industry. Whether it is in terms of strength or scale, private enterprises cannot compete at all.
Coupled with the material control and unified purchasing and marketing policies, it is simply more difficult to develop.
According to the memories in the dream, most private planting companies only lasted for about three years, and then disappeared completely.
Those who survived were basically all kinds of related households.
And each one is pitifully small.
In comparison, growing mushrooms and cultivating earthworms is much simpler. As long as the biggest problem of temperature control can be solved, there are no other restrictions.
The best way is to stock up on a batch of underground shopping malls in advance, and then build factories underground, so that you can make full use of the special environment of the underground space and get twice the result with half the effort.
At the same time, it can also block the main competitors. After all, the underground space in a city is limited, and it is first-come, first-served.
"I think you are just afraid of trouble. How can business be smooth sailing?"
Zhang Chongxin is not in a good mood.
I can’t say that my son’s choice is wrong, but I always feel that it is too opportunistic. This is not the attitude of doing business.
"Dad..."
"Okay, you don't have to explain to me. The business is your own. Your dad and I are old and can't keep up with the times. No one will listen to me even if I say it."
Zhang Chongxin sighed helplessly.
Before the "rebellious son" succeeded, he couldn't control the other party, let alone now. Talking too much would only be counterproductive and make the other party have a rebellious mentality.
Zhang Hao was at a loss for a while. What he did before was indeed too much, and he probably really hurt the old man's heart, but there was nothing he could do about it.
Fortunately, at this time, Li Dajuan happened to push the door open and broke the embarrassment between father and son:
"Old man, you didn't quarrel with Xiaohao, did you?"
Zhang Chongxin stood up after hearing this, and then walked out of the door with his hands behind his back. When he walked to the old woman, he directly said:
"I'm happy today. I'll cook some more vegetables for lunch. I want to have a nice drink with Xiaohao."
"Ah? You two, father and son..."
Li Dajuan’s face was full of doubts.
You know, before going to bed last night, the old man was still scolding Xiao Hao. Not to mention how unpleasant the words were, he wanted to scold his son to death.
Zhang Hao quickly explained: "Mom, it was all misunderstanding before. Just now, Dad and I have resolved the misunderstanding. You don't have to worry about us anymore."
This world is such a reality. No matter whether you are right or not, only those who succeed will not be condemned.
"Really?" Li Dajuan was immediately overjoyed, "I'm just saying, how can there be an overnight feud between father and son? No matter what the conflict is, just talk it out and explain it clearly."
"My dad is good at everything, but he is too impatient."
Zhang Hao smiled and agreed.
"As long as it's okay, I'll cook some more dishes. Don't be idle. Hurry up and keep company with Big Pudding and Little Pudding. They haven't seen you for months."
"Aren't they naughty?"
"You're not naughty, just be good!"
……
Soon, lunch started.
Li Dajuan made two special calls to call back her two daughters and son-in-law. Although the old man and his son had reconciled, she was not relieved.
More or less, I still have some concerns.
At the dinner table, Zhang Chongxin was so relieved that he couldn't wait to briefly introduce his son's situation.
In the words of the old man, his son is more promising than him. He has made money in less than half a year that he could not make in ten lifetimes. He is not wrong about the person.
Zhang Jiaqi glanced at her younger brother, and then said in disbelief: "Dad, you are not stupid, are you? Is it just someone like Xiaohao who can easily earn tens of billions?"
This TM is simply a plot that can only be found in cool novels.
"Third sister, it's okay if you doubt me, but you can't question our dad's IQ. After all, dad has been in the mall for decades, so he still has this ability to distinguish."
Zhang Hao joked with a smile.
Zhang Chongxin nodded immediately: "Don't worry, I have confirmed with the second brother, and also checked the company founded by your brother online, and it is indeed registered in his name."