From the day Lin Chuan started selling fish, Qin Mengying really laughed every day.
Especially when seeing their money increasing every day, Qin Mengying always smiles from ear to ear.
Making money is all due to Lin Chuan. All she can do is to live her life with Lin Chuan wholeheartedly.
Prepare every meal Lin Chuan eats at home.
She also knew that Lin Chuan was very tired every day, so she also tried her best to make Lin Chuan happy every day.
Some people are happy, and some people are disappointed.
This is what Xie Hongchen is like at this moment.
When he saw on the news the signing of a 20 million cooperation project between Lin Chuan and Nong Xiangren, his eyes turned red.
Both angry and envious.
If this 20 million project is given to him, the textile factory can survive.
At this moment, Xie Hongchen finally understood that the development of the market has no ifs.
In the past, when everyone regarded him as their boss, it was already under the rules of market development and could no longer happen.
Failure to adapt to market development will result in complete elimination.
And he, Lin Chuan, complied with the development of the market, so he continued to make money.
Just then, there was a knock on the office door.
Brooke came with a translator.
But there was no trace of a smile on Brooke's face, instead it was as gloomy as if there was a piece of ice hanging on it.
Xie Hongchen stood up in a hurry and said with a flattering smile: "Hello, Mr. Brooke, please take a seat!"
However, Brooke didn't even move, because he didn't want to stay here for a second.
He just calmly asked the translator to tell Xie Hongchen what he wanted to say.
The male translator also said indifferently: "Mr. Xie Hongchen, because the textiles you produce do not meet the requirements, my boss has decided not to purchase your products anymore!"
One sentence was like a thunder striking Xie Hongchen's forehead.
Being able to rely on this little export volume is his last bit of dignity.
But now, even this dignity is gone.
Xie Hongchen begged with a grimace: "Mr. Brooke, you also saw our production line at that time, and you also approved of those products. What do you want me to do now?"
Brooke shook his head indifferently and said: "I'm sorry, Mr. Xie Hongchen, my company headquarters still prefers the products of Mengying Textile Factory, you are out of the game.
But I don’t want to embarrass you, so I don’t plan to ask you to take the liquidated damages!”
After the translator finished speaking, Brooke turned and left.
Xie Hongchen stood blankly for ten minutes before slumping down stiffly on the chair.
The last bit of dignity is gone, what else is there for him to do?
Even if you want to do it, you can't do it anymore. The textile factory has been strangled to death by Lin Chuan.
And he didn't even give him a breath.
Xie Hongchen pulled back his hair fiercely, wishing that time could not be turned back.
He hated himself for being so arrogant in the first place, but now, everyone doesn't help him and everyone is watching his jokes.
In the blink of an eye, the next morning came, and Xie Hongchen's secretary pushed open the door and entered the room.
However, he frowned due to the smell of cigarette smoke in the room and hurriedly opened the window.
Xie Hongchen was still sleeping on the sofa. He heard his secretary coming in, but he didn't want to move.
At this moment, the accountant also came in and said excitedly: "Boss, I got the check from the bank, the total is 2 million!"
When Xie Hongchen heard this, he suddenly stood up and grabbed the check. It was indeed 2 million.
"Okay, great. With this money, the textile factory will have hope!"
The secretary then said: "Boss, the workers are clamoring for wages now. Now that we have funds, should we pay the workers wages?"
Xie Hongchen glared at her coldly and said disdainfully: "What are you going to do? It's important to save the textile factory first. You all should go out. I have to make some calls here!"
Since the boss said so, the secretary and accountant had no choice but to leave the office.
Xie Hongchen immediately called his wife and said in a low voice: "Pack your things immediately and go to the airport to wait for me. Yes, right now. Don't forget to bring all your valuables!"
At the same time, Lin Chuan has signed a share and project cooperation development agreement with Long Jiapeng.
Once the official seal is stamped and the work permit is passed, the agreement will take effect immediately.
In the hotel, Long Jiapeng raised his glass and said with a smile: "Kuanzi, from now on we will be official partners, good friends, and good brothers!"
Lin Chuan also smiled and said: "What's the point? If I don't recognize you as a person, I won't be able to cooperate with you. Cheers!"
The two of them smiled boldly and drank a glass of wine.
Lin Chuan immediately said: "Brothers are brothers, and business is business. From now on, I will send financial personnel to your company. All expenses and income must be recorded clearly.
Don’t have any ideas, this is also a normal scope of cooperation, and it’s for the best of both of us!”
Long Jiapeng had no objection at all.
"That's of course. We must be meticulous and cautious about finances. Every penny must be recorded. When the time comes, dividends will be distributed in accordance with the provisions of the agreement. This will be beneficial to everyone.
It won’t hurt your feelings, I absolutely agree with this!”
Lin Chuan also thought the same, and then said: "Except for the coal mine, I will not be involved in the management of this area. You will pay for the management personnel, and we will pay according to the agreement.
After all, you have mature experience in the development of mineral resources, but you must ensure my usage, because my business development still mainly relies on the brick factory!"
Long Jiapeng nodded and said: "No problem, by the way, isn't your brick factory out of fuel now? You can use my current reserves. Just dig out new ones and replenish them when the time comes!"
Lin Chuan originally thought so too.
Bruker's new equipment can be delivered in the afternoon, and the newly expanded factory building is barely sufficient, but it is also very crowded.
Therefore, we must continue to expand.
At the same time, construction of his headquarters building can also begin.
In the future, he will also build shopping malls, hospitals, hotels, etc., all of which are inseparable from the production of brick factories.
Lin Chuan followed and said: "Then the Jinjia Village side will be left to you. Try not to go too far. After all, they are just a group of uneducated farmers. It is understandable that they are greedy for cheap!"
Long Jiapeng sneered and said, "I'll try my best!"
At this moment in Jinjia Village, all the villagers gathered in the yard of Jin Deshun's house, discussing what benefits they wanted.
The accountant first said: "Coal is very valuable now, so we don't need to be polite to them. It's okay to give them one million per family!"
After the words fell, the villagers all looked at the accountant like crazy.
For villagers with an annual income of less than 100 yuan, one million is an astronomical figure.