Chapter 1128 Don’t doubt the energy of a billionaire (4
"Cooperate with universities? How to cooperate?" Cheng Xiaolin asked subconsciously.
"Xuemeng Food Factory can be used as an internship base for universities, and in addition, some money can be donated to corresponding projects of some universities." Cao Shujie told his wife.
This is also a common method used by some enterprises and universities to cooperate.
Many times, we often see some companies donating to colleges and universities. Objectively speaking, corporate donations have their own purposes.
There are basically no companies that donate money without asking for anything in return.
Cao Shujie couldn't do that either.
"Do you have a goal?" Cheng Xiaolin asked her husband.
Cao Shujie told her about several agricultural universities, including Beijing Agricultural University, Huazhong Agricultural University, Dongshan Agricultural University, etc. Relatively speaking, these are all relatively close to Xuemeng Food Factory.
Cheng Xiaolin nodded, and then asked him doubtfully: "Shujie, why didn't you ask those big headhunting companies to help you recruit people?"
"If I didn't know, I would have paid them to poach people."
Cheng Xiaolin understood the meaning of her husband's words.
Her husband was originally working in this field and knew some of the talents he thought were suitable in the industry, so he did not find a professional headhunting company.
“However, we may still seek help from a headhunter later on,” he said.
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On a high-speed train from Shanghai to Yiling City Railway Station, I heard the announcement from the high-speed train that Yiling Station was about to arrive. Passengers getting off the train were asked to prepare in advance.
Wang Zhifeng put on his backpack early and prepared to get off the bus.
He did not notify the company's fleet when he came back this time, thinking it would be more convenient to take the long-distance bus from here to Qingshi Town.
In addition, Wang Zhifeng has been out for a week, and he misses his wife and two children very much. Wang Zhifeng even wants to go home first.
If he called the company to notify the company's convoy to pick him up, he would definitely have to report to the company again.
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In Beijing, Fu Xianghui came to Qingshi Town to meet and chat with Cao Shujie. He also visited Mengmeng Orchard and Xuemeng Food Factory.
When he returned to the capital, he went to work at the institute as usual, and after get off work he went home to study with his wife and his son.
Compared with the past two days, Fu Xianghui spent significantly more time with his son. Even his wife Yang Xiaoxin felt Fu Xianghui's abnormal behavior.
Yang Xiaoxin thought that something must be wrong with her husband, but she did not ask about it on the spot.
That night, after their son Fu Zikang went to bed, Yang Xiaoxin did not go directly to bed as usual. She also called out to Fu Xianghui who was about to go to bed: "Xiang Hui, is there something wrong with you? Let's have a good chat?"
Fu Xianghui looked at his wife and hesitated to speak.
Some things have been told to his wife, but his wife is still immersed in various plans of her own and does not understand his feelings.
In the dead of night, Fu Xianghui was sitting alone on the balcony of his home, looking at the gray sky outside. He always felt a little depressed and depressed, and he was holding back a lot of words, but he couldn't find anyone with whom he could communicate.
Two days ago, I went to Yiling City to inspect the Xuemeng Food Factory and met Cao Shujie, an old colleague I hadn't seen for many years. When Fu Xianghui and Cao Shujie were eating and chatting, they suddenly felt that he and Cao Shujie were chatting very well.
But when he came back to face his wife, he couldn't talk about many topics.
If he says a few more words to his wife, it becomes him complaining.
Regarding whether to go to Xuemeng Food Factory to be responsible for the laboratory, he promised to give Cao Shujie a definite answer within a week.
Two days have passed now. Fu Xianghui has been thinking about how to tell his wife about this matter for the past two days, but the thought of having to quarrel after telling his wife makes Fu Xianghui very distressed.
Hearing his wife calling him to stop tonight, Fu Xianghui sat on the sofa and hesitated for a while before speaking out his thoughts.
But before he could finish, Yang Xiaoxin suddenly asked him: "Xiang Hui, you called me a few days ago and said that you had a project that required you to work overtime for two days at the institute. You didn't work overtime, right?"
Fu Xianghui said subconsciously: "I'm working overtime."
"But I had something to do that day and called your research institute. They answered the phone and told me that you took two days off and you didn't work overtime!"
Yang Xiaoxin's tone of voice was a bit serious. She kept staring at her husband. She had the impression that this was the first time Fu Xianghui had lied to her.
But she found that her husband was too calm, his eyes did not change at all, and he did not even blink.
It seems that after this matter was exposed, her husband seemed calmer, and he said, "I went to see about my new job that day."
Since his wife already knows about this matter, there is no need to hide it, it is better to talk about it openly.
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Fu Xianghui was also looking for an opportunity to talk to his wife, and he thought this opportunity was quite good.
"Honey, have you ever thought that I am very tired..."
Yang Xiaoxin remembered that her husband had said some time ago that he would help solve school problems. She originally thought that her husband would still ask her if she had thought about her son going to school in another place. When she was about to refute him, before she could say anything, she suddenly heard her
My husband said he was very tired.
Seeing the fatigue on her husband's face, Yang Xiaoxin understood that her husband was not lying. After calming down, Yang Xiaoxin seemed to realize that her husband had become a lot worse recently.
There are even a lot of white hairs on his head.
Her father-in-law and mother-in-law are both over 60 years old and don’t have many gray hairs. There are also very few people in her husband’s family who have gray hairs.
But her husband, who is in his prime, has so many gray hairs, which is obviously abnormal.
Yang Xiaoxin said nothing and continued to listen to her husband.
"I also want to give you a better life in the capital, and I have been working hard, but more than 500,000 a year sounds like a lot, but after excluding taxes and fees, the money you can get is less than 400,000, which is the money for Zikang's study
We have to remove 1/3, as well as various insurances, mortgages, and daily consumption. Do you think we have saved any money over the years?"
Before hearing her husband talk about this most acute issue, Yang Xiaoxin really had not thought about it.
She feels that her husband's annual salary of 500,000 yuan a year and a sizable bonus at the end of the year is also very considerable and better than most families.
She didn't go to work because she had to take care of her son, and she felt that the income was more than enough to cover their family's expenses.
Therefore, Yang Xiaoxin appears to be very generous in investing resources in her son's education.
Until now, her husband had not refuted, and Yang Xiaoxin thought that this was within their ability to bear.
But when she heard her husband mention these things today, Yang Xiaoxin realized that her thoughts seemed too simple.
Yang Xiaoxin didn't know what to say at this moment.
Fu Xianghui continued: "When I went to Qingshi Town this time, I met my old colleague Cao Shujie, and I also talked with him about the laboratory he invested in. I also went to see the orchards he cultivated himself, and also visited his factory."
"That's a large factory with an investment of nearly 2 billion. By the way, the Aimeng preserved fruit that you two like to eat the most is produced in his factory."
"And the fruit wine we drank some time ago was also produced in their factory."
"I really didn't expect that he made all these things." Fu Xianghui pointed this out specifically to his wife.
Sure enough, he saw a subtle change in the expression on his wife's face.
He continued: "This time, Lao Cao initially invested several hundred million to build a laboratory and purchase various equipment. I also visited that place. He really wanted to do things, and I also watched Lao Cao take over
As for the product I want to study, I can only say that once it succeeds, that product is indeed very promising."
"Lao Cao means to give me an annual salary of 2 million and a house in the provincial capital, and he will help Zikang solve the problem of studying in the provincial capital..."
"How can he guarantee that he will solve the problem of going to school?" Yang Xiaoxin suddenly asked.
Fu Xianghui looked at his wife and said to her seriously: "The mayor of Quancheng, Xiang Yuheng, is his elder. Even without this relationship, Lao Cao still has his own way to help Zikang solve the problem of going to school."
Having said this, Fu Xianghui said to his wife seriously: "Honey, don't doubt the ability of a man with a net worth of billions."
"And when I went to interview Lao Cao this time, he also told me that you don't need to go there yet. It won't be too late for you to go there after he helps to implement everything."
He also took out his mobile phone and showed the photos he took to his wife.
In the past, his wife would not have had the patience to listen to what he said or look at these photos, but today was different. Fu Xianghui found that his wife was studying the scenery in the photos one by one very seriously, in the company's laboratory.
Fu Xianghui continued: "Just because this company is in a rural town does not mean that the company itself has no future."
“I don’t need to say more about how popular Xuemeng Food Factory’s products are.”
"Honey, you may not know. Lao Cao told me that Xuemeng Food Factory does not have any loans. Now all the investments are made by Lao Cao himself. You may not understand what this means, but 99% of domestic companies
He has loans and a high debt ratio, but his company is very healthy," Fu Xianghui said.
"Do you have to go?" Yang Xiaoxin asked him.
Fu Xianghui was silent for a while, and finally nodded: "Two million a year can solve too many things. I want to make this money."
"But there are no learning resources in the capital over there..." Yang Xiaoxin lost her confidence when she said this again.
Fu Xianghui told her: "Honey, don't be naive, these resources need to be bought with money. If you can't make money, how can you have any resources?"
"If I can really get this annual salary, even if I spend money in Quancheng, do you think it will be worse than the teaching resources that Zikang enjoys now?" Fu Xianghui asked his wife.
This was a very pointed question, and Yang Xiaoxin did not refute it this time.
She felt very confused, stood up and walked towards the bedroom: "Let me think about it."
Fu Xianghui did not disturb her. He also wanted to think about this issue carefully at this time.
But in fact, for Fu Xianghui, he already had the answer in his heart.
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When he went to work on the second day, Cao Shujie listened to Wang Zhifeng report to him on the situation in Shanghai.
At the same time, Wang Zhifeng also told Cao Shujie about cooperating with universities to select and recruit university graduates.
In Wang Zhifeng’s opinion, Xuemeng Food Factory is not bad at all.
Some colleges and universities have also launched corresponding majors in agricultural and sideline product processing. Even if they are not recruiting people for the laboratory, Wang Zhifeng feels that purely from the perspective of Xuemeng Food Factory's own production, they also need to recruit a group of such people to provide Xuemeng Food.
The plant replenishes fresh blood.
After hearing this, Cao Shujie agreed with Wang Zhifeng's idea.
He said to Wang Zhifeng: "Manager Wang, we have come up with this matter together. You will be responsible for negotiating with the university on this matter sooner rather than later."
Wang Zhifeng nodded. This kind of matter was closely related to the human resources department, so he was obliged to do so.
"Well, Fu Xianghui and Tong Jiayi have already arrived, and Tong Jiayi has also stayed. You can meet and chat with him later," Cao Shujie said.
Wang Zhifeng nodded.
After reporting on his work, Wang Zhifeng left Cao Shujie's office and prepared to talk to Tong Jiayi.
Cao Shujie saw that it was almost time. He was about to go to the Central Primary School to pick up Mengmeng for lunch and dinner, when his cell phone rang again.
When he saw that it was Fu Xianghui who was calling, Cao Shujie thought to himself: Has the old Fu made a decision?
Cao Shujie answered the phone and heard Fu Xianghui saying on the phone that his family was planning to move to Dongshan Province.
But he came here first to stand in front of the house and waited for his wife and children to come over after the house and son's schooling matters were taken care of.
In addition, summer vacation was coming soon, so Fu Xianghui considered letting his son finish the summer vacation in the capital and then transfer to another school.
"Okay, old master, after you come here, just go to Quancheng to choose a house. You don't have to worry about the rest. After you choose the house, I will arrange your schooling around you." This is what Cao Shujie promised him.
In fact, this is exactly the case, the principle is to go to school nearby.
Fu Xianghui wasn't pretentious either.
He himself did not expect that his wife would rest for the night and when she saw him the next morning, she would tell him that she agreed to move from the capital to Quancheng.
When the time comes, the two of them will also move there, and Zikang can also go to school in Quancheng.
However, the house in Beijing is not for sale, and they will continue to retain their household registration in Beijing to facilitate their son's future college entrance exams.
Fu Xianghui doesn't care about this arrangement.
Seeing how cool Lao Cao was, but no one minded living in that small village, Fu Xianghui felt that as long as he could make money, nothing would be a problem.
After reaching an agreement with his wife, Fu Xianghui quickly called Cao Shujie.
After hanging up the phone, Fu Xianghui told his wife: "Old Cao has agreed. He wants us to go to Quancheng to choose a house by ourselves. After we decide on a house, he will be around to help us solve the problem of Zikang going to elementary school."
"He is really that good. He can go to any elementary school?" Yang Xiaoxin still didn't believe it.
But Fu Xianghui told him: "Honey, since Lao Cao promised that he would do it, there is no need for him to lie to us."
"Besides, our house here is not for sale. I'll take a few more days off and let's go to Quancheng to choose a house together. By then, Lao Cao will help with the school affairs. Wouldn't it be over if you just move there?" Fu Xianghui said.
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Yang Xiaoxin thought about it and felt that her husband was right.
"Okay, let's do it like this!" Yang Xiaoxin said. ()
