Zhang Landao: "There are so many billionaires in Xiangjiang. Li Bancheng's assets are tens of billions. I ask for assets of tens of millions. Are you surprised?"
"How many Li Bancheng are there in the world? Among the more than one billion people in the Mainland, those with assets worth tens of millions are absolutely rare. Their education and appearance are worthy of our daughter. I think you don't want my daughter to get married!"
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Su Jian was a little emotional at the end.
"Then... that family has a good family background, after all." Zhang Lan softened his attitude.
"I just hope my daughter will be happy in the future!"
After Su Jian said this, he got up and went to the living room.
"It's also for my daughter's benefit!"
Zhang Lan felt aggrieved that her husband did not understand her.
The gate of the community.
"I decided to ignore my mother for a month."
Su Xue was still angry, with tears in her beautiful eyes.
"Baby, your mother is doing this for your own good. Don't be angry. You must know that the people who care about you the most in this world must be your parents." Chen Hao comforted Su Xue with a smile.
"My mother targets you every time. I'm afraid of you...I'm afraid that one day you won't be able to stand my mother and leave me." Su Xue cried at the end.
"In this life, only the Lord of Hell can make me leave you."
Chen Hao wiped the tears from Su Xue's face as he spoke.
Su Xue burst into tears and turned into a smile.
The two kissed goodbye.
Chen Hao rushed to Feng Yi's house.
"Xiao Hao, this wine is really good."
Feng Yi didn't wait for Chen Hao to change his shoes, then took out a can of beer and let Chen Hao have a taste.
One liter can.
Most of the jars are in foreign languages, and the most eye-catching word "King Caesar" is also composed of foreign words, with only a few lines of small print in an inconspicuous position.
Chen Hao opened the can and took a sip. It was a craft white beer with the same flavor.
"Director Yang said that the box of twelve cans of beer sent to me was the first to be produced." Feng Yi smiled from ear to ear. He had never drunk such good beer.
If the wine is good, there must be a market for it.
For example, the national liquor, 53% alcohol, sells for more than 200 yuan a bottle. Ordinary people cannot buy a bottle with a monthly salary, so the supply still exceeds demand.
The future of the brewery is promising.
"Dad, brother, I want to drink too."
Niuniu ran over and looked pitifully at Chen Hao and Feng Yi.
The two looked at each other and smiled.
At this second dinner today, Chen Hao ate happily, drank happily, and chatted happily.
"Xiao Hao, tell me, how much is the net profit from this can of beer?"
Feng Yi wanted to know the profits of the brewery.
"The cost is RMB 1,500 to RMB 2 per liter, the ex-factory price is RMB 10, and the net profit is RMB 8. After the No. 1 factory is renovated, the brewery will produce 100,000 cans of beer a day, with a net profit of RMB 800,000."
"What?"
Feng Yi was shocked.
The net profit is 800,000 yuan a day, 24 million yuan a month, and almost 300 million yuan a year.
"This is nothing..."
Chen Hao is not modest. In his opinion, the brewery is just a small business. If it were not for Zhu San, he would probably not buy the brewery.
The phone rang.
Feng Yi came back to his senses, got up and went to the living room to answer the phone.
After a while, Feng Yi finished answering the phone and sat back at the dining table, his face as heavy as water.
"What's wrong?"
Zhou Ting asked with a frown.
"Li Erhu is dead."
Feng Yi's words stunned Chen Hao.
"How did you die?" Zhou Ting asked subconsciously.
"Escaped from prison and was shot to death by the prison guard." Feng Yi clenched his fist in anger. Li Erhu died, and the focus of completely eliminating the Zhu family's cancer was gone.